Jin Siyue's face was cold, and when he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was already trembling with anger: "Big Brother Duanmu, who do you think did this?" ”
Duan Mu Ling's sword eyes were wide open, his eyes were almost about to burst into flames, and he said in a cold voice, "Looking at their death, most of them are people in the cult, and there is more than one person." The biggest question now is, who just sent the five holy mountains distress signal? I obviously saw that the signal was sent from here, but I couldn't find a companion of the Five Holy Mountains. ”
Jin Siyue sighed and said, "This matter is strange, all the women who were killed, and the men and children were not seen, which is really a strange thing." Oh, Luo Big Brother Palace girl, they don't seem to have followed up? Let's go, there are many dangers here, let's not disperse well, go back and walk with them, so as not to be broken by the enemy. ”
Duan Muling looked back, and without saying a word, the two of them went side by side to the mouth of the village. Only a few steps away, there was suddenly a thick fog around them, and the white fog seemed to suddenly emerge from the ground with bean seedlings, growing wildly at an appalling speed, and soon woven into a net of heaven and earth, enveloping them in all directions, even though they were like torches, they could only see the scenery of the three feet around them, and then there was nothing in the distance, and the mountains and rivers and grasses became invisible.
Duan Muling and Jin Siyue were originally walking side by side, only one step apart, and after the fog rose, they could not see each other very quickly. They were all quick-witted people, and they immediately knew that this fog was coming strangely, and immediately lifted up the true qi and waved it with both hands, if it was an ordinary fog, it would definitely disperse in one swing. Unexpectedly, this fog came strangely, and it was even more sinister. Both of them were first-class masters, the power of one swing was extraordinary, how Nai swung dozens of times, but could not dispel a wisp, the more they waved, the thicker the fog, and gradually even the grass and trees in the three feet in front of them disappeared, leaving only a white cloud of chaos.
Duan Muling looked at the situation and shouted, "Brother Jin, this fog has a great evil atmosphere, beware." ”
Jin Siyue's eyesight was not weaker than his, and naturally he also saw that this smoke was an unusual mountain fog, and said, "This fog looks like tianluo demon fog, but master said that the heavenly luo demon fog was made up of the poisonous mist miasma collected by the poisonous old man of the demon sect more than three hundred years ago and practiced hard for eleven years." The poisonous old man has never received an apprentice in his life, his personality is obedient and eccentric, he comes and goes alone, it is reasonable to say that the Tianluo Demon Mist cannot be passed on to outsiders, why he died more than two hundred years later, the Tianluo Demon Fog appeared here today, it is really a strange thing. "I only hate that Master said vaguely that day, the sentence ended, did not say the powerful evil of the Qingtian Luo Demon Fog, and today I fell into the Demon Fog and couldn't help but be a little worried.
Just thinking about it, the demon head came, and in the white fog of the sky, there were faintly thousands of troops and horses, and the sound of the kicking of the iron hooves of Zheng Zheng rumbled into the ears, and the two people changed color in shock, looking at each other from a distance, although the momentum of the comers was loud, they couldn't see anything, just wanted to look at it with the Taoist eyes, and when they looked up, in the misty smoke like screens, suddenly appeared thousands of vicious-looking demons and ghosts, swarming and gathering, one by one, their teeth and claws were fierce, and they were not like all in the world.
Duan Muling's temperament is indomitable in the face of strength, and the stronger the opponent, the more arrogant he is, and he shouts in the sky: "Good to come!" The Heavenly Howling Divine Sword came out of its sheath, and in an instant, The Golden Mang sharply exhaled, and the Immortal Qi swirled around the Thousand Rays of Qi, surging towards the group of demons in the fog.
Jin Siyue's Daoist deeds and Duan Mu Ling were between Bo Zhong, and naturally they did not hesitate to let go, and the white protective body divine light slowly rose from around him, and the Upper Evil Sword did not know when it had floated in front of him, erupting into a strong glow.
The group of demons that came from the thick demon fog to the three feet in front of the two people seemed to be blocked by an invisible but extremely powerful obstacle, unable to move forward half a step, one by one, they were angry and corrupt, fiercely rushing left and right, and the original ugly and vicious face was even more ghostly, when it was really rare in the world, it was a brave man who was bold and bold suddenly saw it, and he was afraid that he would be frightened and frightened. Occasionally, one or two extremely powerful demons broke through the invisible divine qi and crashed into the divine light range of the Heavenly Howling Sword and the Upper Evil Sword, and under the spiritual strangulation of the divine light, they instantly turned into powder and disappeared.
However, those demons and ghosts that came out of nowhere were not afraid of death, just like thousands of moths buried in fire, endless, ignorant and rushing forward, the demon fog was originally white, but because of these obscure and evil demons, they had gradually turned into blue-gray. Even more disgusting is the pungent smell of blood, like the carcasses of thousands of dead pigs and cows piled up in deep ditches to rot and ferment.
The two people's general minds, surrounded by white fog covering the sky, not knowing the enemy and us, only trying to protect the body with the magic treasure divine light, not being invaded by evil spirits, and suffering from white injustice, so they firmly thought of not revealing the dripping water of the magic treasure dance, and a beam of divine light was fired out, turning into thousands of demonic lightning bolts, all demons, ghosts, ghosts, and ghosts, rubbing points, crushing bones, bumping points, scattering the soul, and the sound of ghosts crying for a while resounded through the clouds.
Jin sighed that Yuemi was not a head, and quickly shouted: "Duanmu Big Brother, this smoke is a vicious Tianluo Demon Mist, we will not have a head after all, we have to find a way to fly out, otherwise sooner or later we will die here." ”
Although Duan Muling knew that Jin Siyue was close at hand, how could he not see his real body, only to see the white light emitted by the Upper Evil Sword like electricity, thinking that he had never heard the name of Tianluo Demon Mist, and could not help but blurt out: "What is The Heavenly Luo Demon Mist?" ”
Jin Sigh Yue said, "This is an evil creature cultivated by the ancestors of the Demon Sect, it is very adulterous, it is good at confusing people's hearts and making people's hearts have illusions, we are only afraid that we have been trapped by the Heavenly Luo Demon Fog, and sooner or later we will be exhausted and die." ”
Although DuanMu Ling's courage was strong, he couldn't help but feel a little worried, and shrugged and said, "What then?" ”
Jin Siyue looked around, and as far as his eyes could see, except for the white demon, which was the black oppressive group of demons, he couldn't see a figure, and said slowly: "The Heavenly Luo Demon Mist here is a bit strange, it seems that someone has painstakingly set this trap." I think about it, there doesn't seem to be such a powerful person in the world who has such a deep hatred with me and so on, although the Heavenly Luo Demon Mist is very powerful, I heard that the poisonous heart old man's refinement is not much, at most it can only cover the ground within a three-mile radius, and it must be used together with the Phantom Mirror to exert its ultimate power. As I expected, the person who released the Heavenly Luo Demon Mist is now scheduled to cast a spell somewhere within a radius of three miles, and if we want to get out of danger, unless we first find the person who controls the Heavenly Luo Demon Mist and break his spell. Otherwise, I don't want to retreat. ”
Duan MuLing said, "But now that the fog is foggy and the demons are rolling, it is difficult to go up to the blue sky one step ahead, how can we find the person who spreads the demon fog?" Do you have a way? ”
The two were discussing a grand plan, when they suddenly saw a gust of demonic wind blowing from the north, flashing a faint blue light, and a delicate female voice sounded: "Golden Prince, fly quickly towards this side, this is the way of life." ”
The demon wind was approaching, the sound was like in the ear, Duan Muling thought that the two had long been trapped by the demons in the sky, this sound must be made by the demon, intending to lure the two people to be deceived, so without saying a word, the long sword swept away, straight towards the demon wind in the green shadow, and shouted: "Bold demon, dare to use this trick to confuse me and take your dog's life." ”
Jin Siyue heard that Yue Qing'er was coming, and when she wanted to say hello, she heard Duan MuLing's cheering and said busily: "Duan Mu Brother, the subordinates are merciful, she is my friend." But by the time he said it, it was a step too late.
That Yue Qing'er, because she was reading Jin Siyue's life-saving grace, and thought that Jin Siyue was a descendant of the Xuanmen Sect, and she wanted to make friends and had been secretly following behind. It's just that her skill is not as good as Jin Siyue, the flight is too slow, when Jin Siyue and Duan Muling and others met, chatted for a quarter of an hour, she just caught up, and then Yuelu Mountain North Huangshi Chong changed, everyone went to go, she was jealous of Jin Siyue and other people's high skill, did not dare to approach, just looked at it from a distance. Within half an hour, I vaguely noticed that someone was sneaking around at the bottom of the mountain, as if they were arranging a powerful demon array to deal with Jin Siyue and others. Although she didn't know the man, she saw that the man was dressed in the style of a Daoist master, with purple qi between his eyebrows, and a body of spiritual power that was about to come out, knowing that she was not an enemy, and did not dare to act rashly.
When he saw the mist of the Heavenly Luo Demon disperse, the man held up a demon-like black mirror and was doing something strange at the edge of a small pond. Jin Siyue and another young prince did not know the depth, blindly rushed to go deeper, and were surrounded by demon fog for a while, and they were entangled by the group of demons and were full of dangers. Thinking of Jin Siyue's life-saving grace, although he was afraid in his heart, he also plucked up the courage to sacrifice his life to come and kill a bloody road in the Heavenly Luo Demon Fog.
The Heavenly Luo Demon Mist was a demonic thing, and it was wonderful to deal with xuanmen disciples, but unexpectedly encountering a goblin who had cultivated for a long time like Yue Qing'er had no effect at all, and thousands of demons and ghosts seemed to be unable to see Yue Qing'er, allowing her to fly freely and never harm.
Yue Qing'er trembled and broke into the demon fog, originally thinking that this time it must be crushed to pieces and dead without a whole corpse, never expected, it was actually smooth sailing straight into, the heart was secretly happy, when approaching Jin Siyue, coldly and unexpectedly attacked by the master next to Jin Siyue, only because there was no little vigilance, and the skill was weaker than the other party, the chest protective body divine light was instantly broken, and the solid body was hit by a golden light of the Heavenly Howling Sword, and when it was boarded, it flew out like a cloud, and the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, all the internal organs were shattered, and the body could not lift a little strength His eyes became confused and hazy, and he vaguely saw a handsome face of horror and concern rushing to him, gently dragging his delicate body.
Although this face had not been known for a long time, it had already left an indelible mark in her heart, and it was the handsome prince Jin Siyue who had saved her life from the disciples of the Five Holy Mountains a few hours ago. When she saw him coming, she smiled reluctantly and gently, and then her neck was twisted and she fainted, unaware of this.