Five Elements Heaven

Ai Hui ran all the way. .

Behind him, a bush covered with small red fruits was chasing him.

granary? He was now ashamed of his naivety. Ai Hui, who thought he could kill everyone by cultivating a ghost sword, was soon taught how to behave by various strange plants.

These plants were becoming more and more strange, subverting Ai Hui's imagination, such as the shrub that was chasing him.

When he first saw the shrub, Ai Hui was attracted by the fruits hanging on it. The red fruits are hanging all over the branches, plump and delicate, and the air is filled with a strange sweet fragrance, which is very tempting.

but……

Ai Hui, who was running wildly, suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart and jumped to the side. A red fruit whizzed past his cheek, its power was extremely powerful, and the strong air current scratched Ai Hui's cheek.

boom!

A bright orange-red fire suddenly lit up, as the red fruit hit the ground and exploded violently. The violent airflow made Ai Hui feel like a small boat in the storm, and it was almost difficult to stabilize his body.

When they first met, Ai Hui was ignorant and used his ghost sword to block the red fruit. As a result, he and the sword were thrown sixty to seventy feet away. The whole body was smoky and scorching, like a miner digging for coal, and the ghost sword was also severely weakened and looked much bleaker.

Ai Hui, who had suffered greatly, ran away without saying a word. After a while, he heard some movement behind him, and when he looked back, he was immediately stunned.

The shrub broke free from the ground, and the seven or eight roots still hanging on the rock moved quickly, like the feet of a spider or a centipede. Its movements were swift and flexible, and Ai Hui, who was unable to fly, continued to change directions and was unable to escape.

Ai Hui almost cursed her. Is it still a plant? Can you do your duty and make a good plant with peace of mind?

Until now, Bomb Bush has no intention of giving up.

The sound of wind came from behind again.

Ai Hui's eyes twitched in mid-air, and he screamed strangely: Sword!

The ghost swords surrounding him suddenly appeared in front of him, spread out one after another, like a floating bridge. Ai Hui folded his figure, jumped onto the Ghost Sword Floating Bridge, stepped on the sword, and ran like a nimble raccoon cat using its strength.

Boom boom boom!

The position just now was shrouded in orange flames, and Ai Hui felt a strong push from his back. He didn't resist at all, but instead took advantage of the force and rushed forward.

Whoosh, he rose up and took the opportunity to distance himself from the bush.

Finally getting rid of this bomb bush, Ai Hui breathed a sigh of relief. The power of the red fruit is astonishing, and resisting will only lead to disgrace.

Suddenly, the sky turned dark.

Ai Hui couldn't help but raise his head, hiss, he couldn't help but gasp.

A large green cloud was slowly drifting in his direction, covering the sky and casting a huge shadow.

An inexplicable sense of danger arose in Ai Hui's heart. Almost at the same time, the ghost swords surrounding him buzzed and vibrated as warnings. Ai Hui didn't hesitate at all. He exerted force under his feet, like an arrow leaving the string, and rushed forward crazily.

The green clouds above his head began to slowly descend, and the shadows became thicker. Ai Hui's sense of danger became stronger, so strong that his heart almost jumped out of his chest. The speed of the clouds falling is not slow at all, but it seems a bit sluggish because of its huge size.

Boom boom boom!

A series of explosions sounded behind him. Ai Hui didn't dare to look back. He rushed out with all his strength!

If he could see the scene behind him, he would be glad that his decision was the right one.

When green clouds drift in, the shrubs also sense danger. It quickly moved the roots of the tree and rushed in the direction of its nest. But soon it realized that it was in vain. The shadows ahead were endless, like an abyss leading to hell.

At this moment, the green clouds were less than twenty feet away from the ground.

It was like an endless wall, slowly pressing down from the sky, trying to crush everything into a cake.

The bush stopped escaping, it shook its branches violently, and the red fruits left the treetops and shot towards the green clouds like raindrops.

Boom boom boom!

Groups of orange light lit up, and the shock wave of the strong explosion became even more astonishing in the small space, blowing the shrubs hundreds of feet away.

On the clouds, green bubbles suddenly swelled up, and the boundless green clouds were like soft and tough green glue.

The clouds were getting lower and lower, and Ai Hui felt that they were almost touching the top of his head, which forced him to shrink his head.

The surroundings were completely dark, with only a glimmer of light left in front.

It's almost too late!

Ai Hui took a breath and formed the sword technique with his hand. The ghost swords surrounding him suddenly lit up. They gathered in front of Ai Hui, spinning at high speed, like an open light umbrella with the tip pointing forward.

The light at the tips of the eight ghost swords suddenly brightened, and the light umbrellas closed suddenly.

The moment the eight swords merged into one, Ai Hui grabbed the hilt of the sword with both palms.

I saw a little light shining in the darkness, hissing, as light as the wind, as if a meteor flashed past, stuck to the ground, and penetrated into the narrow gap of light at extremely fast speed.

A faint sword light flew out from under the thick clouds.

Ai Hui, who was running wildly, suddenly felt his eyes light up, and he rushed out of the clouds!

Chi chi chi, the sword light plowed across the ground, and a straight deep pit extended behind Ai Hui. The sword light flew three or four miles away before stopping. When Ai Hui landed, he felt top-heavy and his feet were weak.

After a moment, he came back to his senses and looked behind him.

A huge green sea appeared in front of him, with no end in sight. If he hadn't seen it fall from the sky with his own eyes, Ai Hui would have thought he had encountered a sea of ​​grass.

He approached carefully and could see clearly. This is not grass at all, but a kind of algae. They looked soft and weak, as slender as hair, tangled together. The thickness of more than a hundred feet makes them extremely terrifying.

On the flat green sea, there were bulges of different sizes, as if something was desperately squirming and struggling inside.

Ai Hui guessed that they were plants that had not escaped.

Waves began to rise on the green sea, which were green algae swarming towards the bulges.

Even though Ai Hui was well-informed, the scene in front of him was terrifying.

The bomb bush that made Ai Hui flee could not break away from the green sea of ​​clouds. In fact, Ai Hui did not see a single plant that had escaped.

Gradually, the turbulent sea of ​​green algae calmed down and became as flat as an ironed carpet, with not a single tiny wrinkle visible.

During the whole process, Ai Hui did not make any unnecessary movements. He knew very well that the behemoth in front of him was definitely not someone he could mess with. In this world of strange plants, this thing is definitely at the top of the food chain.

The calmed green algae cloud began to slowly leave the ground and float toward the sky.

Reaching high in the sky, its spread-out figure began to shrink and close. After a while, it turned into a green mountain peak floating in the air. It continues to rise, eventually turning into an inconspicuous little black dot.

After witnessing the entire process, Ai Hui decided to pay attention to dangers from the sky in the future.

Facts have proved that this decision was correct.

Later, during a heavy blue snow, Ai Hui saw how the algae cloud spread out and intercepted all the snowflakes in an area of ​​hundreds of acres.

This thrilling experience also made Ai Hui never dare to be careless again.

I don't know if Ai Hui became wary of the sky. Several times, he vaguely felt the end of the sky, as if there was a ray of consciousness secretly paying attention to him. But when he carefully tried to capture this wave, he still found nothing.

Is there some powerful existence?

He wanted to fly deep into the sky to see what was there. Too bad he can't fly now.

The place where he first woke up should be the border of this world. There was nothingness and desolation there, so thin that there was nothing. But now, he seems to be heading towards the center of the world, and he can feel the pressure everywhere.

He felt like he was in water.

This invisible pressure made Ai Hui feel a little overwhelmed. Not only was he unable to fly, but his energy consumption greatly increased no matter what he did. He must continue to strengthen the ghost sword to be able to adapt to the increasing pressure.

When he feels a little tired, he will retreat appropriately. Find those plants that he can defeat and increase his strength.

Now the number of his ghost swords has increased to sixteen, which is a big leap for him.

But the plants he encounters become increasingly dangerous and powerful.

The reason why he still calls them plants is more due to Ai Hui's habit. These strange creatures, in addition to looking like plants, are more like dangerous predators in other habits.

Now, almost all the plants Ai Hui encounters can move freely.

Ai Hui's pressure increased greatly.

This means that while he is still a hunter, he will also fall prey to other plants. He needs to be alert at all times, no matter what. Fortunately, this is what he is good at. Sometimes he has the illusion that he has returned to the days when he first entered the wilderness to do coolies.

All dangers are unknown.

He carefully picked up the debris on the ground. This thorn cost him a lot of effort. The black thorn strips are densely covered with blue spikes, and from time to time, small arcs of electricity can be seen shining on them.

This was the first plant that Ai Hui had encountered that could discharge electricity, and he was very interested in it.

A ghost sword came close to a blue thorn, and a small arc of electricity hit the ghost sword. A slight feeling of numbness came over, and Ai Hui remained motionless, feeling it carefully.

After a while, he tried a few more times with the ghost sword, thoughtfully.

So he made a bold move and put his fingers on the thorns.

Stab!

A dazzling electric arc lit up on the thorn strips, like a spiritual snake, quickly wrapped around Ai Hui's fingers and sank into Ai Hui's body. The thorn strips that had lost their breath just now suddenly came to life and rolled towards Ai Hui. The dense blue thorns on the thorn strips shine dangerously.

At this moment, a more dazzling electric arc suddenly spurted out from Ai Hui's fingers and hit the thorn strips.

The raised thorns suddenly froze, and countless electric arcs refracted and wandered along the blue thorns, and the tips of the blue thorns exploded one after another.

At some point, Ai Hui's eyes were covered with a layer of fine blue arcs, showing power without anger.

The sword lights intertwined and the thorns were cut off.

The ghost sword floating around Ai Hui's body was filled with dense thunder and lightning.