Jing Zhaomei concentrated the strength of his whole body at a point, and was about to attack the place where he had just felt the strange sound, when he saw a huge whirlwind suddenly set off from the branches above his head, and then, a more violent rain droplet fell.

But it wasn't the result of the hurricane, but the raindrops that were on the leaves after something hit the branches and the raindrops that fell in mid-air.

Jing Zhaomei's figure still didn't move, but the root of his right ear suddenly moved.

This is the alert that his body automatically sends out when danger is approaching.

Then, I saw that the branches and leaves above my head really shook, and a black shadow fell from the sky, carrying a fierce murderous aura to attack the vital place of Jing Zhaomei's body.

Jing Zhaomei's body was like a spinning top drawn by a whip, and suddenly surrounded the branch that was possessed, turned around, and staggered the fatal blow.

His right arm, stretched out like an unsheathed sword, was about to fight back, but when the black shadow saw that the blow missed, it jumped into the dense forest next to it with great speed.

"Suddenly" disappeared.

Jing Zhaomei jumped down from the tree, and hurriedly chased after the depths of the woods where the black shadow had disappeared, holding on tightly, like an arrow off the string, and said in a deep voice:

Hmph, you can't escape, this is the death forest that was cursed by my Jing Zhaomei, no matter who breaks in, they can't escape, where are you going?

The man did not answer, but sped through the dense forest, jumping on the tall fir for a while, and then, leaping on top of another.

The man was running and jumping directly on the tree.

And around his body, a layer of powerful and violent air currents also formed an enchantment to protect himself, separating those falling raindrops one by one and scattering them in all directions.

And the tall trees he stepped on when he was running and jumping actually fell down one by one, and smashed towards Jing Zhaomei.

He seemed to want to use these fallen trees to block Jing Zhaomei's pursuit.

He was very fast when he was running, but Jing Zhaomei's body was faster.

When the trees that were kicked down by the man in black had not yet completely fallen, Jing Zhaomei jumped into the air and jumped into the air.

And with the support of the moment before the tree fell, he jumped onto another tree, and his body was no worse than on flat ground.

Those tall and stout firs retreated one by one behind Jing Zhaomei, so fast that they were like twitching picture scrolls, and they didn't have time to count them clearly.

And the figure of that person is also slowly getting closer to Jing Zhaomei little by little.

Then, Jing Zhaomei suddenly jumped into the air and made a big white arc in the bleak and bleak forest of death.

By the time he landed, he was already standing in front of the dark shadow, blocking his way.

Jing Zhaomei didn't even turn around, his right arm was still stretched straight, slightly slanted, in the shape of a sheathed sword, and said coldly:

Hmph, at this point, there's no way ahead of you, who are you? Take off your mask and let me see your real face.

When the man saw that the road was robbed, he did not panic at all, and his originally tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he shouted at Jing Zhaomei in an almost childish voice:

Hmph, my name is not enough to worry about, and few people know it, so I just don't say it, so who are you?

Jing Zhaomei turned around slowly, looked at the person who came, and then, with his hands behind his back, he sneered at the uninvited guest who wrapped his whole body tightly in a black robe, and said:

It turned out to be a woman, and it was the first time that a woman had visited this forest of death, and it seemed that I really had to feel honored for the elves in this forest.

You appeared at this time, I think, it must have something to do with the challenge letter of the immortal phoenix, and it can even be said that the challenge book is simply what you deliberately posted at the Jianghu Inn under the mountain, isn't it?

Hearing this, the black-robed man was stunned for a moment, but then laughed again and said, "How do you know?"

Jing Zhao's frowning brows slowly relaxed, he reached out and stroked the long strand of hair floating on his chest, looked at the black-robed man and said slowly:

I'm really sorry, I, Jing Zhaomei, am recognized as the first wise man within a radius of hundreds of miles from this Hongmen, and I can even be regarded as the first wise man in this river and lake, so no matter what you think in your heart, you can't hide it from me.

Speaking of this, the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a hint of ridicule, and his thin lips slightly completed the arc of a scimitar, and continued:

Thinking about it carefully, it's really funny, the challenge book of the immortal phoenix, which is rumored to be miraculous in the rivers and lakes, almost close to mythology, is actually transmitted by a woman.

Hmph, it seems that this immortal phoenix is really in vain, I overestimated his strength too much, where is the immortal phoenix at the moment?

The black-robed man suddenly stopped talking, just stood there, unmoving.

Jing Zhaomei said coldly: Why don't you speak? You sneaked into this dead forest this time, did you plan to sneak into the Hongmen, what are your intentions?

The man still didn't speak.

Jing Zhaomei gently waved the sleeves of his robe, and said in a deep voice: Hmph, forget it, it doesn't matter where you want to go to have a home, and it doesn't matter what your intentions are.

Because as long as people break into this forest of death, there is only one end, that is, death, but the way of death chosen is different.

The black-robed man suddenly "fluttered" and actually laughed, and he smiled with a relaxed face, as if he didn't pay attention to Jing Zhaomei's words at all.

The slightly childish laughter and the rain hitting the leaves collided with each other, and there was an indescribable weirdness to hear in this bleak and cold forest of death.

Then, the man finally spoke, looked Jing Zhaomei's whole body up and down, revealing infinite contempt and disdain, and said with a sigh:

Hmph, you guy who is neither male nor female, don't think that you are invincible in the world if you are beautiful, you must not underestimate the strength of the immortal phoenix Lan Yutang.

Although he has only just debuted for a short time, he has already experienced a hundred battles, and I can guarantee that you will definitely fall under his flute.

Jing Zhaomei's beautiful face like a big girl was finally enraged.

I saw that with a wave of his right hand, the wide sleeves of his robe crossed a full moon-shaped arc.

This arc is the formation of the true qi in his body, and his hand is the center of the true power assembly, and as soon as the finger stops the true power, it will burst out and send out a fatal blow.

Jing Zhaomei sneered: Hmph, I originally wanted to wait for you to take off this disguise of yours before slowly torturing you, but now, since you want to die so much, then I will overdo it for you in advance.