327 It Will Only Hurt For A Little While

Beside him, the Nine Nether clone transformed into a bare shrub without any leaves.

There were a total of 3,000 branches growing on the shrub, pointing in different directions.

At this moment, twenty of the branches on the Nine Nether bush pointed in the same direction were slowly moving.

He stared at the branch for a moment, then looked in the direction it pointed.

"Is it there?"

With a casual wave of his hand, the Nine Nether Wood transformed into a green light that returned to Jiang Li's body.

Only a branch peeked out from his wrist and still pointed firmly ahead.

The Immortal Slaying Flying Sword floated to Jiang Li's side and reached out to press on the sword. A purple-red light flashed, and his body suddenly transformed into a sword rainbow that shot in that direction.

After Jiang Li left last night, he did not stay idle.

He ran at the fastest speed to all the places where humans gathered in a radius of 200 kilometers.