In a space filled with gray-black mist.

Ye Qingchen, who was lying on the ground, slowly opened his eyes.

He subconsciously wanted to get up, but there was a sharp pain in his body, so he had no choice but to sit up instead.

"This is... the foggy area of ​​the Mistheart Mountains?"

Looking at the gray-black fog filling the surrounding space, Ye Qingchen frowned.

He could sense that the mist contained an extremely domineering aura of power.

If someone else inhales this mist into their body, their internal organs will be completely destroyed by this breath of power in an instant!

With such a terrifying fog, it’s no wonder that it has become a terrifying place.

But for some reason, he vaguely felt that this fog did not pose much of a crisis to him.

At this time, he suddenly discovered that the Yucang sword veins in his body were emitting a faint holy light, protecting his internal organs.

"Yucang Sword Vein is not afraid of the fog!"

Upon learning of this discovery, Ye Qingchen couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

In this way, he has a chance to survive in the fog!

"Mo Yue...when I leave this ghost place, your Yin-blood mercenary group will be destroyed!"

Ye Qingchen muttered to himself coldly, and immediately began to recover from his injuries with all his strength.

After two sticks of incense passed, Ye Qingchen breathed out gently and opened his eyes again.

He stood up from the ground, looked around, and frowned.

There was gray-black fog all around, and he couldn't tell which direction to take to leave this ghostly place.

"It seems we can only choose one direction to go."

Holding the Xuan Yun Sword in his hand, Ye Qingchen looked wary and walked cautiously in a certain direction.

I don’t know how long I’ve been gone.

Ye Qingchen suddenly stopped.

"I always feel like someone is watching me secretly... Are there other living people in the fog?"

At this time, Ye Qingchen's expression suddenly changed and he hid to the left!

Chi!

A sound piercing the air suddenly sounded.

A black figure holding a long sword appeared where Ye Qingchen was standing before!

"How dare you sneak attack me...seeking death!"

Ye Qingchen was furious and slashed out the Xuan Yun Sword instantly!

puff!

Xuan Yun Sword destroyed the black shadow with one strike!

However, a strange scene happened.

Instead of turning into a corpse, the destroyed black shadow turned into wisps of mist, floating in the mist.

"Not a living person?"

Ye Qingchen was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly, his expression changed and he turned around quickly.

I saw that the fog in front of me suddenly gathered into two black shadows that were exactly the same as before.

The aura on his body is the same as his, and he is at the fifth level of the Ningzhen Realm!

The black shadow didn't seem to give him a chance to react. As soon as it appeared, it immediately attacked him!

"They are born from the mist!"

Upon noticing this, Ye Qingchen suddenly felt a sense of crisis, his true energy surged all over his body, and he slashed out with the Xuan Yun Sword continuously!

Phew! Phew!

After killing two black shadows again, Ye Qingchen just wanted to escape from this place quickly.

But suddenly I saw four black shadows appearing in the four directions of east, west, north and south!

Sealed his escape route!

"The number of these ghost things keeps increasing... There is something really weird about this place!"

This time, Ye Qingchen was no longer passive, but took the initiative!

He let out a long roar, the Xuan Yun Sword trembled and trembled, and his figure suddenly flew out, destroying four black figures in the blink of an eye!

Then nothing happened as he expected.

Next time eight black shadows appeared at the same time!

As Ye Qingchen fought, the number of black shadows increased.

Up to now, Ye Qingchen had faced a total of one hundred and twenty-eight shadows!

"If we continue killing like this, we won't be able to solve the problem at all!"

"The shadows seem endless!"

Realizing this, Ye Qingchen immediately stopped consuming Qi randomly and began to avoid the siege of the black shadow. At the same time, he began to observe the surrounding space.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a black shadow appear, and a gray-black light flashed in that space!

Ye Qingchen's eyes suddenly locked on that place!

He fought his way through and suddenly encountered an invisible barrier!

"This is it!"

Ye Qingchen's face was slightly happy, and he immediately calmed down. His true energy surged all over his body, and he quickly swung the Xuan Yun Sword!

The sword field like thousands of stars across the sky suddenly blasted forward!

boom!!

After firing the strongest sword, Ye Qingchen seemed to hear the sound of something breaking.

At the same time, the group of black figures behind him suddenly stopped.

They suddenly atomized and disappeared into the misty space!

At the same time, an ancient and vicissitudes of voice sounded.

"Hehehe... It is indeed the aura of the Yucang Sword Vein. No wonder he can use the second sword in the "Yucangtian Sword Sutra", 'Ten Thousand Stars Broken Moon'."

"who?!"

Ye Qingchen's heart trembled, and he immediately turned around and shouted.

Suddenly, he seemed to have something in his heart and looked up at the sky above the misty space.

In the sky above the foggy space, wisps of gray-black mist slowly converged, converging into a gray-black dragon shadow that was dozens of feet long.

There was an aura of ancient vicissitudes surrounding the gray-black dragon shadow, and at the same time, his eyes faintly released a pressure that made people tremble.

Ye Qingchen's expression suddenly changed.

"Hehehe... little guy, you don't have to be afraid. I am just a remnant soul now, and I will not do any harm to you."

The gray-black dragon shadow's gray-black eyes stared at Ye Qingchen, and there was indeed no hostility in his tone.

Hearing this, Ye Qingchen felt slightly relieved, but his face was still solemn: "Then may I ask you..."

"I am the mist god dragon."

The gray-black dragon shadow slowly made a sound.

Misty God Dragon?!

Ye Qingchen's eyes narrowed.

He learned from the memory left by that man that there was a tribe of beasts called the Wujiao tribe.

The abilities of the Wujiao clan are strange and unpredictable, making them the most elusive race among all beasts.

Among the Mist Dragon clan, those who can transform themselves into gods have an exclusive title!

The mist god dragon!

You know, transformation from mortal to god... This is a state that no one has ever achieved in the history of Mowu Continent!

Ye Qingchen couldn't imagine how powerful this mysterious mist dragon was!

"I didn't expect that Yucang Sword Vein and "Yucangtian Sword Sutra" could appear in your body. It seems that you are the successor of the inheritance left by that adult."

The Misty God Jiao said: "That means that he finally disappeared..."
To be continued...