This is a misty bamboo forest, silent, unable to see your fingers, and it is difficult for light to penetrate at all.

In such an environment, it was difficult for the eyes to function, and Qin Mo could only see the situation within three meters when he looked around. The sound in my ears was full of whimpering wind and the sound of bamboo leaves shaking, and it was difficult to distinguish the other sounds.

Eyesight, ear, and other sensing abilities are greatly limited in the Yin Bone Bamboo Forest, less than one percent of the normal situation.

If it weren't for the fact that he had "hearing and seeing", Qin Mo would now be equivalent to a headless fly, and he wouldn't know where he was.

In my mind, the scenery of this bamboo forest is clearly presented, the yin bone bamboo growing around is not luxuriant, the spacing of each yin bone bamboo is about 10~20 meters, and the distribution is not regular, it seems very scattered.

The bamboo knots of each yin bone bamboo are also of different lengths, and the bamboo poles are white and blue, like a piece of bone.

The bamboo leaves are dark green, this dark green seems to be able to drip water, and the leaves are covered with blood-like red lines, revealing indescribable weirdness.

At this moment, Qin Mo's heart tightened, his body was like a tense bowstring, and his six senses were raised to the limit, ready to guard against emergencies at any time.

Such a strange bamboo forest is indeed eerie and terrifying, but it is not enough to frighten him. What Qin Mo was worried about was the terrifying existence of the Yin Bone Bamboo Forest, if the ancient bone clan and ghost clan in the "Yin Ghost Domain" existed in this bamboo forest, then it would be a lot of fun.

"What's going on!?What the hell is this place?Where the hell is this?"

Qin Mo noticed that a few meters away, the beast control made Worm Qi look around blankly, with a frightened expression, as if he could only see the extremely close scenery around him.

Seeing this scene, Qin Mo's heart moved, and he vaguely understood that he could see the situation within three meters with his eyesight alone, and it was because he had the Holy Body of Fighting.

If you change to other martial arts level martial artists, I am afraid that you can only see the scenery within a few feet, and as for the six senses in other aspects, it may be even more unbearable.

"Yin Ghost Bamboo Forest, it's really extremely weird! If you want to go deep here, you must at least have a cultivation of an innate martial artist or above. ”

Thinking of this, staring at Worm Qi not far away, Qin Mo's eyes were full of murderous intentions, and the long sword in his hand tightened, ready to take this opportunity to kill Worm Seven with one blow. This beast mastery is a big trouble, if he can leave this Yin Bone Bamboo Forest, Qin Mo doesn't dare to guarantee that he will be able to get rid of the tracking of Worm Seven again.

Just as he was about to strike with all his strength, a very subtle sound came, and Qin Mo relied on "hearing and seeing" to catch the front, above the head of Worm Seven, two dark green bamboo leaves fluttered down lightly, and leisurely landed on Worm Seven's shoulder.

"Oh! no. ”

Qin Mo Huo Ran stopped his steps, and an extreme uneasiness rose from his heart, instantly enveloping his whole body, and he felt a strong sense of crisis.

The next moment, I saw the two bamboo leaves that fell on the shoulders of Worm Seven, and the red thread on them suddenly swam, spreading out from the leaves, and seeping into Worm Seven's body.

In an instant, the skin of Worm Seven's whole body was covered with a layer of blood, and through "hearing and seeing", Qin Mo could clearly see that the blood in Worm Seven's whole body was rapidly converging towards his shoulders.

A terrible scream came from the mouth of the worm seven, and then it stopped abruptly.

Under Qin Mo's gaze, he saw that Worm Qi's body quickly dried up, and with just a few breaths, the whole person became a dried corpse. The two bamboo leaves on his shoulders stood up at this moment, and the volume of the leaves swelled several times, and the dark green was flushed with red, and a boundless weirdness came to his face.

This scene made Qin Mo's scalp tingle for a while, just two bamboo leaves, and instantly sucked a martial artist-level martial artist dry, which was really terrifying.

At this time, Qin Mo realized that the real danger in this Yin Bone Bamboo Forest may not be the legendary ancient ghost clan and bone clan, but the bamboo forest itself.

Click, click......

In the dried corpse of Worm Seven, a series of sounds were heard, and the skin and flesh on the surface of the corpse began to peel off, like pieces of dry bark, falling to the ground, and turning into ashes in an instant.

For a moment, only a dry bone stood, and it took a few breaths for the dry bone to shrink rapidly, turning into an inch-long bone bamboo, rooted in the ground, and two dark green bamboo leaves were born on both sides of the bamboo.

A piece of Yin Bone Bamboo is generated!

"Bamboo leaves suck blood, and white bones turn into bamboo!?"

Rao was in his previous life, Qin Mo had experienced countless dangerous scenes, but such scenes were too weird and terrifying, making his hairs stand on end.

At this time, another subtle sound came, this sound was very light and inaudible, but when it fell on Qin Mo's ears, it was a fatal danger.

In his mind, there was a scene, on the top of Qin Mo's head, several dark green bamboo leaves fluttered down, like the sickle of death, exuding an incomparably terrifying aura.

Without hesitation, Qin Mo immediately cast the [Volume Step] to dodge, and with a flash of his figure, he slid several meters away.

However, these Yin Bone Bamboo Leaves seemed to have life, following Qin Mo's figure, flying and rolling in, the speed was not inferior to Qin Mo's pace in the slightest.

"Damn Worm Seven, damn Yin Bone Bamboo Forest!"

Qin Mo cursed in his heart, and immediately settled his mind, and escaped into the state of mind of Gujing Bubo, stepping on the [Roll Ground], his body moving sideways and bouncing, avoiding the pursuit of these terrible bamboo leaves.

At the same time, the four-foot Qingfeng slashed out, and the sword shadow was like a curtain, sweeping towards these bamboo leaves.

For a moment, Qin Mo was shocked to find that no matter how he used his body to dodge, these Yin Ghost Bamboo Leaves could always catch up with his speed, and no matter how much he increased the speed of the sword, these Bamboo Leaves could always avoid the sword blade and attack his body.

You can't hide and you can't dodge, and you can't cut it......

At this moment, Qin Mo really realized the horror of this Yin Bone Bamboo Forest, these Yin Bone Bamboo Leaves alone are like maggots attached to the bones, and they can't get rid of it, as long as they accidentally get a piece of it, they will be sucked dry of blood, turned into a piece of Yin Bone Bamboo, and become a part of this bamboo forest.

When dodging the pursuit of the Yin Bone Bamboo Leaves, Qin Mo also tried to rush out of this bamboo forest, but he was helpless to find that this bamboo forest was a natural maze, even if he had a super perception of "hearing and seeing", he couldn't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest.

If this situation continued, Qin Mo knew very well the consequences, once his physical strength and true qi were exhausted, he would be stained by these bamboo leaves, and then suck up the blood and turn into a piece of Yin Bone Bamboo.

In desperation, Qin Mo slowed down his pace, stepped on the [Volume Step], and kept moving in a small space, avoiding the pursuit of these Yin Bone Bamboo Leaves.

But as time passed, Qin Mo felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and the arm holding the sword was getting heavier and heavier, and it was quite difficult to swing a sword.

After all, before entering this Yin Bone Bamboo Forest, Qin Mo had a fierce battle with the insect seven, and the physical strength and true qi consumed were seventy-seven eighty-eight, and then he was entangled by these terrible bamboo leaves, and now the remaining physical strength and true qi were less than one percent.

Unconsciously, sweat had soaked all over his body, Qin Mo only felt that his steps were getting heavier and heavier, and he was about to lose his steps, and at the same time, he was no longer able to swing his sword, and the burden brought by the spirit level mid-level sword was quickly reflected.

"It's almost to the limit!I don't know if I, who has the Holy Body of Fighting, was sucked dry of blood and turned into a piece of Yin Bone Bamboo, is it different from other bamboos......

In his mind, such a ridiculous guess suddenly flashed through him, Qin Mo secretly laughed at himself, and did not give up, seeing a bamboo leaf flying in, about to come to him, he struggled to raise his arm and swung a sword.

It's a pity that he was exhausted at this time, and the sword he slashed with all his might was soft and powerless.

However, it was this weak sword, but it was fluttering, and it happened to slash at this bamboo leaf, although the bamboo leaf was unharmed, but it was cut to the ground.

Sou...... As soon as the bamboo leaf fell to the ground, it seemed to be subjected to some kind of suction, slid against the ground, and penetrated into a yin bone bamboo, becoming a new leaf.

This scene made Qin Mo's pupils suddenly constrict, he cheered up, used his skills, and continued to dodge the entanglement of these bamboo leaves, thinking about the sword just now.

He knew very well that the sword just now was able to cut off the Yin Bone Bamboo Leaf, which was definitely not a coincidence, but a sword that he had unintentionally swung out, which fit a certain sword theory.

"No, no, no, is it ...... , Wind Trail!?"

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Qin Mo instantly understood that the sword just now happened to blend into the trajectory of the wind, so he could hit it with one blow and cut off a Yin Bone Bamboo Leaf.

Unfolding "Hearing is like seeing", Qin Mo carefully observed the trajectory of these bamboo leaves' pursuit, and found some patterns, these bamboo leaves seemed to follow the sound of the wind brought by his movement, tracking his position, he was fast, the bamboo leaves were fast, and he was slow, the bamboo leaves were slow.

As soon as he stopped, these Yin Bone Bamboo Leaves followed the trend and attached themselves to him.

Wind Trail!

Qin Mo took a deep breath, swung his long sword with his heavy arm, and slashed out weakly again, just slashing at a bamboo leaf, slashing it to the ground.

Sou...... , the bamboo leaves that fell to the ground flashed, and then tied to a yin bone bamboo, becoming a new leaf.

"I see!The trajectory of the wind, it turns out like this!The [Wind Flash Shadow Sword]The first layer of the Wind Flash Sword, its mystery is actually like this!"

A sword hit, Qin Mo quickly grasped this feeling, took a deep breath, and slashed out one sword after another, the sword momentum was silent, but it was a precise slash of bamboo leaves.

In the blink of an eye, these Yin Bone Bamboo Leaves all fell to the ground, and Qin Mo stood with his sword on his hand, his whole body soaking wet, and he was already exhausted.

At this time, in the depths of the bamboo forest in the distance, a cold mist was churning, quietly surging towards the place where Qin Mo was.