Chapter 408 Mysterious Steps

In a deep area of the blood maple forest, on a blood maple tree more than 20 meters away, two figures were quietly lying there, staring at a young man who was moving forward carefully not far away, talking in a low voice. It was Gao Feng and Barut.

They are not in a hurry to go deep into the forest of blood maple, but always follow everyone, waiting for the opportunity to knock on the stick and get some wealth.

"Brother, now the adventurers in the Blood Maple Forest are cunning and scattered, and it becomes very difficult for us to pick up big bargains. Moreover, almost all those who have survived now are the peaks of the sword king, or have a special way to avoid poison miasma. Of course, it is naturally not comparable to you, a pervert who directly controls the flesh skin pores and ignores the poison miasma attack. Barut held a big light gold stick and whispered in Gao Feng's ear.

After staying with Gao Feng for a few days, Barut also knew the degree of metamorphosis of Gao Feng's body and could perfectly control his body. This ability made Barut very envious.

"Well, big brother, I think every time the middle-aged man in front of him encounters a poisonous miasma attack, he avoids with a set of elegant and mysterious magical steps. I don't know what level of magical steps? I have only seen swordsmanship, axe and other secret methods before. I have only seen the magical pace once in Lin'er. It is said that it is a secret art treasured by their family, and it will never be easily passed on. Is this middle-aged man also a secret method handed down from his family? Gao Feng just stared at the bottom and slowly said to Barut beside him.

"Well, this set of steps is indeed mysterious, and I'm afraid it's a precious thing. Generally, the more precious sword skills and special secret methods will not be directly given to the cultivation classics, but directly taught by the strong people in the clan, so I'm afraid it's not easy for you to get this magical pace. However, I think this middle-aged man is average in addition to his mysterious pace, attack power and others. We wait for the opportunity to make a move. If the two of them attack together, they are bound to kill with one blow!" Barut said so, but he extinguished a lot of Gao Feng's desire.

Hearing what Barut said, a faint smile appeared on Gao Feng's face. After becoming brothers with Ballut, the two began to do the business of knocking the stuffy stick behind their back and searching for treasures. Although Barut didn't care about these belongings and gave them to the peak, the way of knocking the stuffy stick behind his back is more and more like to drink and become familiar. The strong sword king who died under his big stick has However, there are as many as five people.

Osorichi is a member of an imperial family under the jurisdiction of the Neselos Empire. His talent is not bad, but a special experience when he was young made him not only acquire a set of mysterious steps to practice, but also made his strength reach the realm of the sword king, and he is also a reputable figure in the family. . This time, Neiqibao of Blood Maple Forest appeared. After hearing the news, he also came to Blood Maple Forest together at the insultation of two sword king friends, hoping to get some opportunities. Unexpectedly, just a few days after coming to the Blood Maple Forest, his two good friends died tragically under the influence of the poisonous miasma. He also relied on his mysterious pace to avoid the poisonous miasma's sneak attack several times and survived to this day.

"Damn it! This bloody maple forest is so weird! I wanted to leave, but I didn't expect to lose my way. It's a big trouble. Hidden in the tree and can't avoid the damn poisonous miasma, the target of walking under the tree is too big..." He frowned, and Osoric was in a terrible mood.

Obviously, he determined the direction according to the rise and fall of the sun, but he felt that he went deeper and deeper, and he could not really recognize the direction at all. In fact, not only Osoric alone, but also almost everyone who enters the blood maple forest. It can only be distinguished according to the richness of the spiritual power of the five series. The closer it is to the center, the stronger it will be. However, if you want to leave, whether it depends on the sun or the richness of spiritual power, it can't be done at all. That is to say, after going deep into the forest of blood maple, they lost the direction of leaving and could only stay in it in panic.

Because only when you go out of a very long distance can you distinguish the strength of spiritual power, and according to the rise and fall of the sun, it will make people completely lost in it.

And only a very small number of people really know how to distinguish the direction. These are from the four holy places, or the clans of powerful forces. The experience summarized by the adventures of their predecessors from generation to generation is left behind, which is convenient for their descendants. When Gao Feng also read the introduction of Piaomiao Pavilion about the Forest of Blood Maple, he learned a clear way to distinguish the direction. It is precisely by relying on this method that he can not lose his way, pass through the Red-blood abysss River, the cracks in the space, and finally reach the five-color jade platform as soon as possible. Only in this way can we have the opportunity to seize the five series of heavenly pearls!

Of course, such a secret, ordinary sword king strongman is not qualified to know at all. And Gao Feng also knew it by relying on the dead-boned old man.

There was a little sweat on his forehead, but Osoric was not in the mood to wipe it at all. In the cold atmosphere of the bloody maple forest, especially the faint bloody smell permeated the air, which made Osoric more and more nervous.

"Brother, shall we follow him and wait until it's dark before we do it, or find the right time to take action directly?" Lurking on the blood maple tree, Gao Feng asked in a low voice.

There was a faint arc at the corners of his mouth. Barut's eyes rolled, and the light golden stick in his hand was weighed by him. After a moment, he smiled and said, "Don't wait until it's dark. I have vaguely felt that someone is running here in front of me!" If I guess correctly, the person who rushed over has lost his mind!"

It seemed to confirm Barut's words. As soon as his words fell, there was a roar in vain in front of him, and then a strong burst of airbreaking sound, a silver-white streamer suddenly appeared.

"As the top fierce beast in the mainland, my spiritual consciousness is really keen. I'm far less than him." The idea flashed in his mind, and Gao Feng looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in the air.

This is a man who looks more than 40 years old. His gorgeous red robe is a little tattered. The elegant green hair floats on his chest. Behind him is a pair of shining silver-white thunder spiritual wings. He has a feeling of being as elegant as a fairy. His beautiful face has a trace of pressure, which is very eye-catching.

But now he has no such elegant demeanor. His eyes are blood-red, and there is a low roar like a beast in his mouth. As soon as he sees Osoric below, he makes a low roar, and a bloodthirsty light bursts out in his eyes. A long sword dripping with blood in his hand has been drawn to Osoric. Throat!

"Wo!"

The long sword lingering around the silver-white thunder spirit was like thunder and lightning, and it instantly came to Osoric's throat less than two meters!

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly. Although Osoric was extremely angry, he could only admit his bad luck and had to choose to fight.

"Wow!"

His feet stepped out strangely, like a butterfly flying, and a dragon and a snake walking in all directions, driving the strange and unparalleled pace of vague shadows, and easily dodged the other party's blow.

With a turn of his palm, a jade-like white sword appeared in his hand. Osoric shouted softly, and the sword in his hand instantly turned into a white hazy light and shadow, suddenly forming a sword curtain in front of him to resist the opponent's attack.

"Roar!"

It seems that he lost his heart too deeply, and the sword king suddenly stepped forward again, stabbing Odorich fiercely, moving forward bravely, with the intention of losing both sides and dying together.

In the face of the other party's two defeats moves, Osoric was not angry but happy, and a curvature gradually rose from the corners of his mouth.

"Hahaha.... It seems that this man is so heavy that he only knows how to fight desperately. In this way, it's easy to do. My mysterious pace is also a great effect!" A trace of excitement flashed imperceptible in his eyes. Osoric took a deep breath, and his spiritual wings behind him were incited. At the same time, his feet were walking like dragons and snakes, which was mysterious and unpredictable. The long sword in his hand had already split more than ten swords in a row. He obviously wanted to take advantage of his magical pace, and the other party had lost his mind, only If you will kill fiercely, you will be determined to pester the other party and then kill him slowly.