The misty mountain range, in this area that is filled with thick fog all year round, the thick fog suddenly fluctuated violently. An indescribable sense of fear rushed towards Yu Linghe and the white dragon horse like a sea of ​​rushing.

This is a huge pressure from mental power. At this moment, it seems that the fog ahead of them has turned into a huge black hole, and it is also a terrifying existence that can devour the world.

Without thinking, the White Dragon Horse made a mistake and was already flying backwards.

Although flying here is a taboo for any creature, the white dragon horse would rather fly to a high altitude than face this sudden terrifying aura.

Yu Linghe's face changed slightly, and one hand was pressed against the white dragon horse's neck. At this moment, the intention of each person and the horse seemed to have some wonderful connection. Although he had not had any communication, he understood the other party's meaning.

The pangolin's body tugged from afar and disappeared into the dense, seemingly physical fog. However, the particularly rich fog slowly stretched and contracted, as if it had a unique life, giving people a strange and lively feeling.

Yu Ling said in a relaxed voice: "Little White Dragon, something is wrong."

The white dragon horse shook its big head and said, "The Phantom Fog Grass should not have that much energy."

Neither of them is ordinary Tongzhi, especially in terms of spiritual power. Even the soul-level powerhouse may not be able to suppress them. However, the mental pressure that just now appears is so powerful, even slightly better than them.

Before coming here, they knew the characteristics of the Phantom Fog Grass. This Phantom Grass can use mental attacks to deal with those who are determined to hurt it. However, this damage should have a degree. If even this level of mental pressure can be easily released, Yu Linghe is really suspicious. How did the previous Phantom Fog Grass be picked by people.

As far as he knew, the ones who discovered the Phantom Fog Grass and eventually brought it out were probably figures like lay Buddhist believers, because such small figures had the largest number of these tiny figures in the Mist Mountains. Even in terms of probability, they were most likely to find the Phantom Fog Grass.

However, if all the illusions released by the Phantom Fog Grass can have such power, those people would probably be scared to death by the fact that they just got close.

Each man and his horse looked at each other, with doubts and solemn expressions in his eyes.

When they retreated, the terrifying feeling disappeared immediately, and it really had a bit of a sense of defeat.

If their target is not the Phantom Fog Grass, then at this point, they may have the intention to retreat. After all, in the Mist Mountains, God knows what kind of danger they will encounter, and without a certain degree of confidence, they are unwilling to take risks easily.

However, since we suspect that there is their ultimate goal, Phantom Grass, in the area ahead, we cannot let it go.

The white dragon horse's iron hooves floating in the air suddenly kicked forward, and an invisible force swept across like autumn wind sweeping over the fallen leaves.

"call……"

The powerful wind whistled, and even the surrounding clouds became rolling.

The sharp invisible airflow pierced into the real mist like a sharp arrow.

However, at this moment, the creepy terrifying feeling of the previous one emerged again. Moreover, compared with the previous one, the fear this time seemed to be getting worse. In the consciousness of Linghe and the White Dragon Horse, the fog in front seemed to suddenly turn into an ancient giant beast, opening its bloody mouth to swallow them in one bite.

Yu Linghe's face changed slightly. At this time, he had confirmed that this thing was definitely an attack on spiritual power, but it was definitely not a simple thing as the Phantom Fog Grass. He shouted lightly, glared at his eyes, and an invisible spiritual power burst out from him.

The white dragon horse neighed. It also imitated Yu Linghe's appearance, released its spiritual power, and faced this powerful energy head-on.

In fact, when dealing with the enemy's spiritual power, the best way is not to use spiritual power to confront each other, but to directly destroy the opponent's body. Especially for some creatures with extremely strong mental power but weak physical body, this method is undoubtedly the best choice.

However, now they can't see what is hidden in the layers of clouds, so they naturally have to keep it when taking action, and it is impossible to easily take risks.

When three powerful spiritual forces met in the air, ripples that could be seen in the empty space actually roamed in the naked eye. This is a sign that the power of spiritual power has reached its limit and can even affect the specific physical objects.

At a certain point in the void, three energy from different lives collide and explode, wanting to gain an advantage here.

The battle of spiritual power is much more dangerous than that of ordinary battles. If you are not careful, you will immediately end up deadly. Yu Linghe naturally did not dare to neglect. He took a deep breath, and a mark of a target appeared faintly on his eyebrows.

After his spiritual power was promoted to green, the target in the sea of ​​consciousness began to release various magical abilities that had not appeared beforehand, and this movement away from the sea of ​​consciousness is also one of the special abilities.

Moreover, under this target, there are two extremely obscure, almost invisible strange consciousness bodies.

The invisible ghost and the demon Hongmo's consciousness energy was also moved out by him at the same time. In the sea of ​​consciousness without a target, Yu Linghe did not want any accidents, so he simply forced out their soul marks, allowing them to contribute a great power.

As for whether these two people would curse or something in secret, it is not within his consideration.

The spiritual power from an unknown place is unparalleled. Even if Yu Linghe and the White Dragon Horse work together, they are just about to compete with it. However, the moment when the target appears in Yu Linghe's eyebrows, this spiritual power seems to have sensed something and suddenly becomes aroused.

It was like the originally boiling river water suddenly turned into a stormy ocean, like a desperate person who was dying and dying, bursting out unimaginable power in an instant. The powerful spiritual power that surged upwards rushed towards them like a storm.

The white dragon horse's eyes flashed brightly, and the dragon horns covered by the secret technique of Lihuo Patriarch released a faint light. If this light breaks through the secret technique, it will burst out with more urgent and powerful power.

However, at this moment, Yu Linghe stretched out a hand and gently placed it on its neck.

The white dragon horse's big eyes blinked, and the light on the dragon's horn suddenly weakened. Because it believed that since Yu Linghe did this, he must have a certain degree of confidence. It has strong confidence in Linghe.

Yu Linghe glanced slightly at the corner of her mouth. After this, the tacit understanding between him and the White Dragon Horse actually went to a higher level, which was a surprise.

He stretched out his hand and pointed forward. The target at his eyebrows suddenly turned into a ray of light and threw himself into the storm the next moment.

At that point in the void, the terrifying and powerful spiritual power was pressing step by step, suppressing the spiritual power of Yu Linghe and the White Dragon Horse to retreat continuously. Especially at the place where the three forces converge, the surging of its spiritual power was like a strong wind and madness.

However, when the target light enters this point, everything in the world seems to be calm.

The violent spiritual power suddenly became slow and stagnated. This space seemed to have become a huge muddy place. No matter what was under heavy pressure, it became unable to move, even the invisible and colorless spiritual power was the same.

A trace of surprise appeared in the white dragon horse's eyes. When it was fighting with Yu Linghe, Yu Linghe did not use the power of the target and the dart, so it had no way to know. Now, after sensing the extremely powerful energy displayed by the target, it couldn't help but feel a little throbbing in its heart.

If Yu Linghe released this power in the last fight, could it still maintain an absolute draw?

If the target fills the spiritual power inside, it will reach more than a thousand times the total amount of mental power at this time.

What is that concept?

If a person's spiritual power is compared to his power, it is equivalent to Yu Linghe releasing more than a thousand self at this moment.

Moreover, because of the limitations of **, it is extremely difficult to improve. However, the spiritual power is different. As long as you have this energy, you can add it almost infinitely.

More than a thousand times more powerful objects suddenly appeared, and they immediately locked in the battle situation like the Dinghai Spike.

The target is Yu Linghe's greatest trump card in terms of spiritual power. Once it is opened at this moment, it has indeed achieved unexpected magical effects.

With his eyebrows raised, Yu Linghe shouted lightly: "Go."

A dart of spiritual power flashed from the target and instantly shot into the fog like substance.

A strange and strange howling suddenly erupted from there and spread around.

Yu Linghe frowned slightly, and he clearly sensed that the sound was not transmitted to his ears, but was directly transmitted into the spiritual world.

Then he saw that the substance-like mist actually dispersed, and the fog rolled and surging, as if it wanted to escape to the distance. However, after floating for a certain distance, it stopped and emitted another shrill spiritual fluctuations, as if it was begging for mercy.

Yu Linghe's eyes widened and looked ahead in disbelief. He finally knew what he had encountered at this time.

Mist Spirit, Mist Spirit!

This is a rare super spiritual thing in the legend.

(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!