When the old man wanted to hide, he could no longer hide.
He found that even though he was the strongest among these old men, he could not raise any resistance when facing Da Wuhui's sword energy.
Da Wuhui's sword energy is breathtaking and makes him unable to resist.
When Da Wuhui saw that the old man had not avoided him, he smiled bitterly. He forgot that he had recently advanced to the level faster and had few opponents in the Spring and Autumn Continent.
So, Da Wuhui shouted softly: "Fengxuan!"
After Da Wuhui whined, a whirlwind suddenly rolled up beside the old men. The whirlwind swept them to the distance with their inability to resist.
"Seniors, I'm sorry, we are anxious to save people. Even if we die, we will have no regrets!" After Da Wuhui passed the voice of Taoism.
The four of them flew over with Zhang Junpei, and Da Wuhui even rolled up a hurricane barrier behind them to block the pursuit of these old men.
The old man who had just stopped Da Wuhui smiled bitterly and secretly wrote down Da Wuhui's face. He recorded this seemingly ordinary but extraordinary face with a faint smile.
He was shocked by Da Wuhui incomparable.
At this time, Da Wuhui had already arrived thousands of miles away in a few breaths, and came to a place covered by fog.
From a distance, there is an endless thick fog that looks up from the sky and down from the ground, and the range is invisible.
After coming here, Da Wuhui summoned Princess Xiaoyu directly.
Da Wuhui smiled at Princess Xiaoyu and said, "I have arrived at your doorstep and take us to the undead world, how about it?"
Princess Xiaoyu looked at the fog and didn't say anything. She just waved her hand and six ghost sneers with sealed patterns jumped out of the King of Realm.
There is a saddle made of fur on Youchi's back.
"This... you are really bored to transform this kind of mount. Are you still using this thing that you can fly?" Da Wuhui didn't praise Princess Xiaoyu's thoughts, but instead asked her with a smile.
Princess Xiaoyu snorted coldly, and didn't even look at him. She pointed to one of the ghosts, and the ghosts jumped into the king of the world.
"You guys sit down." Princess Xiaoyu finished speaking to Zhang Junpei and the others, and said with a finger on Da Wuhui, "You are following behind."
Da Wuhui touched his nose with a wry smile, thinking that he could fly, but he didn't care.
Princess Xiaoyu was too lazy to say much to Da Wuhui, so she flew to Youchi's back and sat down.
Xu Yinghui smiled lazily and said, "I have a summoned beast, so I will sit on this mount for Wuhui."
Princess Xiaoyu glared at him and said, "No!"
Xu Yinghui was slightly stunned and smiled at Da Wuhui, with a playful expression in his smile.
Da Wuhui said, "You go first, I'll follow you."
When Princess Xiaoyu said this, she rushed into the fog with a slap of Youshe, and Zhang Junpei and the other two also patted Youshe.
Da Wuhui smiled helplessly and slowly walked towards the fog.
The fog is the fog. Da Wuhui clearly watched Princess Xiaoyu enter, but after he entered, he could not see any shadow of Princess Xiaoyu.
This fog is very strange. Even Da Wuhui’s current eighth-level real person cultivation level cannot be seen.
If Da Wuhui had not relied on the spiritual connection with Princess Xiaoyu's master and servant, Da Wuhui would have really not know where the road was.
In this fog where you can't see your fingers, Da Wuhui dared not take it lightly. If there is any emergency, it will be difficult to deal with.
But strangely, Da Wuhui had not encountered any danger after leaving for nearly five minutes, and the fog showed no sign of dissipation.
If Princess Xiaoyu hadn't led the way in front, Da Wuhui would have thought he was wandering around in the fog.
What's even more strange is that my speed is obviously not fast, but Princess Xiaoyu and the others didn't know whether they were deliberately waiting for Da Wuhui or why, the speed was not fast either.
Da Wuhui was wondering why their speed was so slow.
So, Da Wuhui wanted to fly low to catch up with Princess Xiaoyu and the others.
However, when Da Wuhui used his spiritual power to fly in the air, he was shocked to find that he could not fly in the air in the fog!
This fog actually has the effect of forbidden air!
The realm of monsters is indeed extraordinary. Even the perverted existence is like this. What would it look like inside? After Da Wuhui secretly exclaimed, he thought with confusion.
If you can't fly, you won't fly.
Da Wuhui ran away with his feet and ran. When Da Wuhui ran away, he suddenly felt that Princess Xiaoyu's speed began to rise faster.
Da Wuhui smiled bitterly. It seemed that Princess Xiaoyu was deliberately punishing her ignorance.
Since you don’t let it catch up, it’s better to walk by yourself.
Da Wuhui ran away. Why did he need to do such a thankless job? In this mysterious place of monsters, he could not even fly. Who knows what other dangers would be encountered?
When Da Wuhui began to walk slowly, he also felt that Princess Xiaoyu's speed began to slow down.
What else could Da Wuhui do besides smiling bitterly at this time? Who made him offend a woman?
Women always like animals that revenge.
Since he was walking slowly, Da Wuhui was not anxious and began to silently radiate the Taoist thoughts and feel the essence of this fog.
But what Da Wuhui didn't expect was that as soon as he radiated the Taoist thoughts, there seemed to be a sword of thousands of Taoist thoughts shooting towards Da Wuhui's sea of Taoist thoughts in the fog.
And exploded in the sea of Taoist thoughts that Da Wuxuan.
Da Wuhui's face changed, he covered his buzzing head and hurriedly took back his thoughts. He never dared to emit any thoughts anymore, the fog was indeed strange.
Not only did he ban the empty space, he also retaliated against the Taoist thoughts.
Da Wuhui secretly calmed down his shocked mood, rubbed his head, which was still in pain, and began to walk honestly.
I just walked boredly, not daring to express my thoughts, and I couldn't stop emptying.
What Ling Da Wuhui didn't expect was that when the third hour of the walk was approaching, the fog had not yet come to an end, and Da Wuhui still couldn't feel the edge.
Da Wuhui just felt that Princess Xiaoyu seemed to be far away from him.
At this moment, Da Wuhui heard a sound of breaking through the air and shooting towards him.
The sound of breaking through the air was very urgent and sharp. Da Wuhui felt like a small flying sword, or something like a flying needle shot towards him.
Whether it is a flying sword or a flying needle, it does not pose a far-reaching threat to Da Wuhui.
Da Wuhui smiled, thinking that he could still be afraid of this level of attack at the eighth level of real person.
So, Da Wuhui waved his hand indifferently and prepared to use the samadhi true fire to directly burn the thing that attacked him into nothingness.
Da Wuhui’s idea is good, but when he thought about it, he had to use the true fire, but he was shocked to find that the true fire could not be used!
Da Wuhui's face changed, and he quickly used the soul-absorbing fire, Wanyou Guiyi Yan, and Ice Soul Xuan Soul Flame, but he couldn't use it either.
Da Wuhui's face changed completely. What does it mean that he cannot use true fire? It means that he cannot use spells!
If you cannot use spells, it means you can only resist something that attacks him.
Da Wuhui began to retreat and quickly retreated in the opposite direction of the attack.
He had to retreat because he didn't know what strange or weird things would be brought by the attack. While retreating, he took out the September sword.
Fortunately, the September Sword can still grow bigger, which gives him some comfort.
At this time, the thing that was attacking was only a short distance away. Da Wuhui had already felt the chill brought by the thing on the spiritual platform.