"Well, this is..." Leng Xiaoran looked around with some confusion, and then a light of inspiration flashed in his heart, "Is it..."
Gradually, everyone felt nothing, but as time went by, everyone present seemed to feel something was wrong.
Why is there a little blurry in front of you?
Suddenly everyone looked around, "What's the fog?" Someone was shouting. Everyone present immediately understood that the celestial phenomena were a bit strange today. It was already the sun was already at midnight, and the sun was shining and it was foggy.
"Is it really he did it?" Leng Xiaoran was a little confused.[
Looking around, Leng Xiaoran saw a figure, the very eye-catching and tough body, which was actually hiding secretly on the side, as if she wanted to wait for the opportunity to leave.
"I hope it's him, otherwise everything I have done will be wasted." Leng Xiaoran's expression was quite serious.
"Huh?" Leng Xiaoran's figure flashed, and a long sword appeared on his original place. The sword was inserted into the real ground and could not be pulled out for a while.
"Hmph!" Leng Xiaoran's eyes were cold, and Leng Xiaoran's figure flashed wildly. He came to the man in black who had sneaked into him. The sharp tip of the sharp knife penetrated smoothly and the man in black who had only level 5 cultivation.
"You..." He looked at Leng Xiaoran in disbelief, his eyes before his death were a little shocked and terrified, but in short, he died with his eyes closed.
The fog gradually became thicker and slowly poured over from all directions. Leng Xiaoran did feel where the fog came from. At the same time, he was amazed at the creation ability of nature, which could actually create natural celestial phenomena into controllable products.
As the fog became thicker, it had a serious impact on everyone present. "Anyway, the result of the matter is about to be achieved. Then I will take action..." Leng Xiaoran murmured to himself.
Immediately afterwards, Leng Xiaoran's figure in the thick fog was as mysterious as the dragon's head and tail, and he was shuttled wildly, "Ah--" In an instant, a scream came, a man in black fell down, and his head rolled to the side with bones. At this time, there were not many disciples on the periphery left, and now the fog had risen, and the timidity in their hearts finally overcame the courage in their hearts.
At this time, I saw a head that could actually roll to my feet like a ball. "Ah—" the disciples on the periphery shouted and immediately kicked away. The head of the man in black hit the man in black with a "bang" and hit the man in black.
Crack, two times, I saw a man in black. A hint of pleasure appeared on his face when he saw the prey.
The two peripheral disciples immediately lay down without even making a sound.
"Uh--" But then a dull hum came from the man in black. When the man in black looked back, he saw a young man dressed in the clothes of a disciple outside Qiyuan Mountain, holding a sharp knife and stabbing into his left chest. It was so good to hit his heart.
The man in black slowly fell down, "It turns out that killing people in the fog is the best for me." Leng Xiaoran murmured as if he was enjoying this pleasure.
The fog became thicker and thicker. Soon after, everyone felt that they could no longer see anyone outside five steps. They used their weak spiritual consciousness to sense the other party's movements.
"I like it more and more." Leng Xiaoran shook her head a little helplessly, indicating that the other party's strength was too weak.
With a swish, cold Xiaoran's body flashed to the side again. At this time, three long swords flew over, "It's coming again."
"Hmph, kill that kid. This kid pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. He is very sinister." The enemy's target of the man in black changed a little. At this time, the only disciples in the periphery were left with Tianhan except Leng Xiaoran.
Leng Xiaoran was not stressed at all for the man in black to eliminate himself as his main goal.
"The mist formed by the yin energy of the stone valley heaven and earth is not very effective in it." Leng Xiaoran murmured.[
Then Leng Xiaoran's body dodged again, and at the same time, five long swords suddenly came to the phantom when Leng Xiaoran did not. "Hmph--" Leng Xiaoran sneered and looked at the sudden change in front of her.
At this moment, a blue dizzy flashed in Leng Xiaoran's eyes, and then, a magical picture quickly appeared in Leng Xiaoran's mind, which turned out to be a floor plan of the entire stone valley.
"Look at how much I have retreated over the years..." Leng Xiaoran's eyes flashed with a cold light and said in a whisper.
Swish, Leng Xiaoran's body suddenly disappeared, "Be careful that boy disappeared again." A voice came, it seemed that his cultivation was the highest among the men in black present, otherwise he would not be the one who gave the order in this situation.
"A few deacons still alive..." A hoarse voice came from the side of Shiya in weak condition.
"At" suddenly, a sound came from one place shortly afterwards.
"Cough cough is still alive." Then another deacon who was obviously injured came.
"Well, cough cough..." I don't know who sent it, but the people present clearly knew what that person meant.
"I didn't expect that there are four people who survived, which is much stronger than I thought. Unfortunately, fate does not allow you to exist..." Leng Xiaoran's voice seemed to be a messenger from hell, floating in this small stone valley.
A cold snorkeling came faintly, but unfortunately, "Ah no" a black figure flashed in the white mist, and then came from the mouth of its black shadow, "Idiots."
"Same feeling..." Leng Xiaoran not only sighed, but then Leng Xiaoran's figure flashed again, "Ding Ding Ding"
"The ghosts will not disperse, and the evil ghosts will eat their hearts..." Leng Xiaoran said lightly.
The sharp knife in his hand was always in Leng Xiaoran's hand, but the blood marks on the sharp knife already existed. "We started to fight back..." Leng Xiaoran's voice floated out again.
...
"What?" A scream came, and a piece of white mist was covered with blood. The blood filthed the snow-white white mist. Suddenly, a piece of sticky blood mist slowly spread out like that.
The sharp knife in Leng Xiaoran's hand was filled with a faint blue light, and the blue light seemed to be a little bit like a sharp knife's body. It slashed from top to bottom, and immediately broke the back of a carefully alert man in black. For some reason, when the sharp knife cut half of this body, a stream of blood spurted out from his body, like a fountain, which made people feel terrified in his heart.
"Where are you, this hateful boy?" A voice came, and his horror and depression could be heard from it.
"There are fifteen people left." Leng Xiaoran said lightly in her heart.
"There are only three people left in the deacon, but unfortunately they will be in the near future." Leng Xiaoran didn't expect it.
"Then I'll hand you over this mess." Leng Xiaoran snorted with a smile.
Immediately afterwards, Leng Xiaoran's voice seemed to have disappeared and never made any more, and the people present were holding their breaths as if they were waiting for something. Unfortunately, after a while, no sound came again, "Are you leaving?" One of them asked, "Is it gone?"
"Boy, are you dead or alive?" A sudden and arrogant voice came, but Leng Xiaoran's voice still didn't come, "Damn, have you been fooled by this kid? Brothers, slaughter the sheep, slaughter these deacons of the world and the universe, feeding them to pigs--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
But for some reason, the white mist gradually dissipated without realizing it, and a sudden active aura suddenly became
...
Let’s see what Leng Xiaoran is doing at this moment, and quietly watched the figure slowly crawling, “Oh, how stupid?” Leng Xiaoran directly gave the evaluation of this strong man.
"Well, the fog has dissipated!" An extremely slight voice came from the crawling strong man, "No, it seems I'm going to be faster. But how should I go on this road... I can't see clearly at all." Tianhan crawled forward like an ant on a hot pan, sweating all over.
"Hey, I saw it! That's the exit, hey! OK! I, Tianhan, but the boat was naturally straight when I reached the bridge!" Tianhan's muttering suddenly spread throughout the Shigu. "Uh..." Tianhan's laughter suddenly stopped, and then the seemingly clumsy body suddenly burst out with amazing explosive power and agility, and in an instant it rushed out of the Shigu's small exit.
"Hmph, although I don't know why the clan was sent to Leng Xiaoran as a core member, his success made me break through the siege. If there was still a chance, I would like to invite him to have a few drinks!" At this time, Tianhan was so high that the sky was so high that the birds flew wide and the sea were wide. He kept fighting in Shigu and exclaiming that he had not been traumatized, now he was like a wild horse running away, thinking about an unknown place.
"Hey, who is that person? No, maybe that kid was injured! You, you, you... and you chase me." As the fog dissipated, a sharp-eyed man in black actually saw Tianhan's escape and immediately took eight men in black to chase him.
"Oh, no, how could I be seen?" Tian Han turned around and his heart was shocked. He quickly accelerated his pace. Even the long axe on his body had long been discarded.
The three black shadows disappeared. At this time, there were only six black men in the stone valley. Among each black men, you could see the strange light flashing in your eyes. Six to three. It seemed that Leng Xiaoran's prediction was not wrong.
The sunshine in the sky was dazzling, like a series of sacred flying lights that eroded the yin energy of the stone valley, completely dissipating the thick fog.
"Leave this old guy to me." The leader of the man in black said gloomyly.
"Hmph!" The deacon, who was over fifty years old, was just a slash on his body, and it was not a big deal. "Who is that kid? If he was an internal disciple, why did he escape now? But the one who escaped from a distance was not the most ruthless boy at that time. I remember it was the sharp knife. Oh, what was going on..." At this time, the old man had a headache and was about to die of a headache. "Could it be?!" The old man suddenly thought of a possibility, "Is the clan going to treat us..." The Feiying Flower Scattering Sword in his hand had already taken action, and suddenly a flash of light flashed, no light could be seen...