C10 Soaring Dance to Kill Enemy

The beautiful sunlight passed through the branches, shining a little starlight on the green grass. A light breeze blew, and the grass swayed.

Ling Batian enjoyed the fresh air with his eyes slightly closed. His curly golden hair gently caressed his handsome face.

Transmigrated, recovered youth, had a young heart, Ling Batian was glad that he didn't have to die of old age. The feeling of waiting for death made him feel depressed and mad.

It was different now. Different worlds, different people, different air. Everything was different now. He was no longer the Saint Mage Magister Ling Batian.

God, has given oneself a new life, has given oneself a new world, in the heart, sincerely thanked God.

"Rustle …" Suddenly, a rustling sound was heard.

Ling Batian opened his eyes.

"I …" The monk suddenly opened his eyes and sprung up. With the giant axe already in his hand, he looked around warily with his bell-like eyes.

Ling Batian also stood up. The Spiritual Power rushed out in all directions like a tide.

"Not good, we're surrounded! Run!" Ling Batian cried out. Under the Spiritual Power's probing, he found that there were dozens of masked men dressed in black surrounding the two of them from all directions.

After Ling Batian finished speaking, he ran in the direction of the East Sun City. Me, Monk, who wasn't talking nonsense like usual, held the axe and vigilantly followed behind Ling Batian.

"Swish!" A tearing sound could be heard. Under the probing of Ling Batian and the Spiritual Power, a sharp arrow was shot at him.

Ling Batian's body lit up with a blue light barrier. The blue light barrier was filled with flowing water that continuously revolved around him. It was an intermediate spell, "Protection of Water".

"Be careful!" The monk let out a scream, his mountain-like body strangely appeared in front of Ling Batian.

"Clang!" A metal clanging sound was heard. The monk's axe had blocked the arrow.

"Buzz …" The sharp arrow was blocked by the monk, hitting a big tree beside him. The arrow's tail was still vibrating at a high speed, emitting waves of buzzing sounds.

"Swish …" Another series of air-piercing sounds was heard. More than a dozen sharp arrows flew through the air, aiming straight at the mountain-like monk in front of Ling Batian.

"Quick, get behind the big tree." The monk roared as he pointed his giant axe at the incoming arrows. His speed was so fast that it left afterimages in the air.

Ling Batian tactfully hid behind a big tree. In the next second, I, the monk, dragged an afterimage behind me and hid behind a big tree.

"Swish! Swish!" The few trees in front of him suddenly turned into hedgehogs.

"I can deal with it, don't worry." Ling Batian shouted at the monk in front of me.

With a flip of his hand, the Magic Staff 'Law of the God of Law' appeared in his hand. With a wave of the Magic Staff, he said softly, "Soaring Technique." Under the monk's surprised gaze, Ling Batian slowly floated up the tree like a god.

The monk was surprised. It was easy for him to climb the tree with his Lightness Arts, but it was impossible for him to be as carefree as Ling Batian.

Seeing Ling Batian climb up the tree, the monk kicked the ground with his big feet. He jumped up into the air like a small mountain and easily climbed up the tree with his big feet.

At this time, the sounds of footsteps could be heard.

The two of them looked at Black-clothed Man, who was holding a broadsword in his hand and carrying a bow and arrows on his back, surrounding the two of them.

The monk frowned. Three First Rated Warriors, seven Second Rated Warriors and the rest were all Third Rated Warriors.

"Who are you people? Why did you stop us? " The Magic Staff in Ling Batian's hand pointed at the three First Rated Warriors and asked.

The three of them looked at each other. One of them said to Ling Batian coldly, "Hand over all the treasures you have or your dog life will be taken."

Ling Batian suddenly realized that it was someone who wanted to rob him.

"And if not?" Ling Batian asked back.

"Hmph, even if you don't want to, you still have to. After I kill you, your treasure will naturally be mine." "Let's go." Black-clothed Man waved his hand, and the group of black clothed people immediately soared into the air and pounced towards Ling Batian and me, the monk.

"Wind Blade!" Ling Batian waved his Magic Staff. Suddenly, green Wind Blade appeared out of nowhere and rushed towards Black-clothed Man. The Wind Blade was only a low-level magic, but the Spiritual Power wanted to be a Saint Magister. Ling Batian, who was a high-leveled mage, waved his hands and with a slight movement, the Spiritual Power formed an overwhelming number of Wind Blade.

"Dang, dang, dang …" Ling Batian was the first to fight with Black-clothed Man, the dozen of Black-clothed Man's hands that were charging over saw the overwhelming cyan Wind Blade, and immediately became shocked, waving the big blade in their hands.

"Ah …" Several miserable cries sounded. Three Black-clothed Man's were carelessly cut by Wind Blade's throat, fresh blood sprayed out, dyeing the golden sunlight blood-red. Like kites with their strings cut, they fell to the ground.

Me, the monk was shocked. When he meets bandits, at most he would just beat them away, but no one is as merciless as Ling Batian who just killed them.

Black-clothed Man, who was one of the three First Rated Warriors, was also shocked. He did not expect that three of his men would be killed by Ling Batian in one move. He quickly sent one of his men to push away Ling Batian's Wind Blade and attack Ling Batian.

On the other side, Monk Monk and I were also fighting with the two First Rated Warriors and a group of Black-clothed Man. The trees were like old tree roots with branches as thick as water buckets.

The monk with the giant axe opened and closed. Within a few moves, several Black-clothed Man were knocked under the tree, but he was not killed.

Ling Batian asked Monk how much the giant ax weighed, and Monk said it weighed 81 pounds.

Monk Jiu was born with great strength, but the giant axe weighed eighty-one pounds in his hand like a branch. It danced vigorously like a tiger. The two first-rate experts had exquisite knife skills, but they could do nothing about it.

The two sides fought intensely, sharing the limelight evenly.

On the other side, Black-clothed Man had also ascended the tree. That first-rate high footwork technique was like a bird stepping on the branches. The broadsword in his hand brought a cold glint as it chopped towards Ling Batian.

"Wind Blade!" With a casual wave of his Wind Blade s, he was pushed back. His body flew up again, flying out of the tree trunk and landing on the ground. He looked at Black-clothed Man and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Teng Dance." With a light shout, the Magic Staff released a streak of green light and landed on the large tree.

While Black-clothed Man was still in shock, the big tree under his feet seemed to have come to life and started shaking. A green light overflowed from the tree.

"Ah …" What was going on? Is the tree this alive? " In everyone's eyes, the entire tree was shaking like an arm.

"Ah!" A Black-clothed Man was swept down by a tree trunk and fell heavily onto the ground.

"Ah …" Screams sounded as Black-clothed Man was thrown onto the ground by the big tree.

"This is demonic magic, ah demonic magic." The group of Black-clothed Man looked at the tree in fear and shouted with a pale face. The group of monks fighting with Black-clothed Man also noticed the situation over here. They all retreated in fear and gathered together, looking at the "Demonic Tree" that was shaking continuously with a pale face.

The monk was also surprised and landed beside Ling Batian. He looked at Ling Batian in surprise and asked, "What is going on?"

Ling Batian shrugged and said, "It's just a spell."

Teng Wu Technique, advanced magic. It was a wood element spell that belonged to the life type branch. After using it, one could control plants. Originally, high level magic was impossible to use with his current magic power, but he had a Divine Artifact level magic necklace "Blessing of the Goddess of Life". After wearing it, he would need only one-third of his magic power to cast it, and there would also be a life attributed Forbidden Spell level magic "Blessing of the Goddess of Life" sealed inside it. However, after using it once, he would need a month to automatically recover his magic power.

In other words, Ling Batian only needed a third of his magic power to execute the Teng Dance technique. For a high-level mage, the magic power in his body was just enough to execute it.

If the rattan technique was this powerful, then it wouldn't be worthy of being called advanced magic. In a moment, under the shocked gazes of the crowd, the tree bent down its trunk and shot numerous branches at Black-clothed Man.

"Boom …" Black-clothed Man was so scared that his face turned pale. He was still in shock, but he was sent flying by the branches. He fell to the ground far away and couldn't move. In fact, his internal organs were all shattered. His life was gone.

"Ah …" Several branches wrapped around Black-clothed Man's body nimbly like a fruit. Some of the smaller branches immediately rushed forward and tightly wrapped around Black-clothed Man. After a while, blood started to flow from Black-clothed Man's eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, and he was forcefully strangled to death.

"Ah …" "Demons!" Seeing such a terrifying situation, Black-clothed Man immediately dropped the saber in his hand while trembling. He shouted "Demons" and scrambled away from the place.

Ling Batian secretly heaved a sigh of relief. The Spiritual Power let go of the control on the big tree, and the big tree immediately returned to its original size. However, this tree had lost its emerald green, and its verdant leaves had turned slightly withered.

"Benefactor … "This …" Beside him, the monk couldn't help but take a step back when he saw such a strange scene unfold. How could the tree move? How could a tree kill people as if they were alive?

"I already said it, it's just a advanced magic dance for the wood element branch of the life element."

"A monk doesn't use his words. This is simply too terrifying. If the benefactor kills someone, they will be sent to hell after death."

Ling Batian helplessly rolled his eyes and went to the big tree, the Magic Staff flashed with green light, Ling Batian muttered something, and saw, in the entire forest, the green light flew out from the plants, and converged towards the big tree, and blended into the big tree. In the monk's eyes, the big tree's slightly yellow leaves actually turned green at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and in a moment, it turned green and threatening.

Ling Batian's mouth stopped moving, the green dots stopped merging into the tree. The entire tree seemed to be more energetic than before, and the entire tree seemed to have a feeling of intelligence. The monk could not believe it, as if the tree was alive.

"The Creation of all living things in this world is the most mystical. They have their own worlds, and like us, they have their own lives." Ling Batian turned around and said to me, who was still in a daze.

"Could it be that this is the highest realm of Buddhism in a grass, a heaven, a wood, and a world?" The monk said.

Ling Batian was stunned and savored it, "A grass and a heaven? One wood, one world? "Hmm, not bad." After speaking, he walked into the East Sun City. These people were obviously greedy for his money. Although he didn't know who those people were, it should be related to Wu Tie and the rest.

I only woke up after Ling Batian had walked a long distance. Looking at Ling Batian's back, I reflected on all kinds of lights in my eyes. I thought, "What a magical person."