The white mist sprang up from the ground, as if the soil was smoking. Everyone in Yuanyi Valley must have been focusing on the long and short whistling sound, how could they have expected that the ground would suddenly become foggy, and even the smoke would rise from the ground.

The perception of spiritual thoughts is shortened.

Many martial saints were suddenly caught in the heavy fog. They were shocked and each of them stood ready: "What's going on with this smoke? How did it come about?"

Xue Fu, who was thin but powerful, his eyes lit up. Others didn't understand, how could they not understand that he was gifted with magical powers? He roared violently: Be careful, this is a magical technique!"

"Supernatural power?" Yu Bo was horrified and shouted: "Everyone, stand ready, there is a sneak attack. Prepare to fight."

Yu Bo really tried to break his head, but he couldn't figure it out. Who has the ability to avoid the eyes and ears of the two super saints in one fell swoop and sneak in for a sneak attack.

Thoughts came and went, and Yu Bo was so shaken that he shouted loudly: "No, be careful the hostage is rescued! Several people will come immediately to keep an eye on the hostage."

Yu Zhi's shout was so sharp, but the "Small Mist Technique" was so similar to the "Forbidden Sea of ​​Mist" that most others didn't hear it.

Even the spiritual thoughts can only penetrate about five feet, let alone the sound!

With the pink body together, no shadow came out of the body, and the chirping was like a light curl of black smoke.

Ji Tong looked at the sudden rise of the heavy fog and felt a big wave in the sky: "This is the little fog technique" and he actually perfected it!"

His body trembled slightly, and an intuitive warning signal suddenly came out. Just when Ji Tong thought there was an enemy, a voice boomed: "It's me!"

The Soul-Confining Needle is difficult to break from the inside, but it is very easy to break from the outside. Wuying struck five times three times, divided by two, and lifted the Soul-Confining Needle for Ji Tong.

At the same time, Zuo Wuzhou took off the storage ring from his neck and put it back on his hand. With a flick of his spiritual mind, several pieces of hazy brilliance equipment fell on his hand: "Jitong, Wuying. Catch it.

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"Senior, pick up the equipment." The spiritual thoughts of others could not penetrate the thick fog. Zuo Wuzhou, as the creator of the "Miscellaneous Collection Technique", naturally did as he pleased.

"I don't need it. It's a waste to give me the equipment." Lian Canghai stood up, holding Wu Xi and Xiao Cao, his eyes flashing slightly. He saw several chichi sounds. The soul-forbidden needles in Wu Xi and Xiao Cao's bodies were like

It was shot out like a hidden weapon.

"Free. The previous feeling of losing freedom, the feeling of not being able to control one's own actions, was too uncomfortable and terrifying." Wu Xi and Xiao Cao even turned pale, as if they had experienced the most dangerous mental ordeal.

For a person who has power and is accustomed to power, losing power is more terrifying than death. Wu Xi and Xiao Cao finally realized the feeling of life being worse than death, and looked at each other: "I finally understand.

Why does the second brother (uncle) always fight to the death, why does he always die when he kills the enemy?"

Either life or death. Losing strength is more terrifying than death.

For the two women who had always been under the protection of Zuo Wuzhou, this time was undoubtedly a cleansing of the soul and will.

"Okay, you are here. Protect Wuwan and the others." Lian Canghai said: "Don't run around. You are not allowed to participate in the battle here."

"Understood." Wu Xi and Xiao Cao agreed decisively. Not to mention participating, even if they were affected, it would probably be a dead end.

Ji Tong quickly put on the equipment again.

Fortunately, Zuo Wudan was only a few meters away from her, and he said in a deep voice: "Ji Tong, my little sister and the others will be left to your temporary protection."

Ji Tong knew that the situation was urgent and could not tolerate hesitation, so she said decisively: "Okay."

"Go over there." Zuo Wuzhou pointed towards Ji Tong, and Ji Tong passed by several times to protect Wu Xi and others.

Lian Canghai's soul is so powerful that he doesn't need any warning. He turns around and appears: "You should let Ji Tong fight with you. You know I don't have much fighting power."

"No problem." Zuo Wuzhou said calmly and confidently: "You have a strong soul, and if you cooperate with me to kill people, you will not be able to kill people. If you cooperate with me to capture people, you are more reliable than Ji Tong."

Lian Canghai suddenly understood. He smiled bitterly: "I haven't really fought for many, many years. I didn't expect that I still need to fight today. That's fine."

Gathering his mind, he looked down with his spiritual thoughts and took the overall situation in mind. Zuo Wuzhou had already understood: "The scope of the sea of ​​fog is not too large. It cannot trap everyone. There are currently two super saints and more than ten martial saints.

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After a moment of pondering, a thought reached his soul: "This moment is my magical power. Tai Sui, if there is a martial saint who escapes from the sea of ​​fog, you can wait for the opportunity to kill him."

Zuo Wudan felt a little regretful, but unfortunately the scope of the sea of ​​fog condensed by this "curse and mist technique" was still a little small. If there was a "forbidden sea of ​​fog", it might not be impossible to take the opportunity to trap and kill the Super Saint Zhongcheng.

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In the final analysis, it is the same truth. The Taichaosheng of Wuhai can get out of it with a few ups and downs.

"It's a magical power. This fog rises from the ground. It won't move and has no attack power. It's going up!"

Xue Fu's stern roar failed to penetrate too much. But it was a super holy beast after all, and its soul was relatively powerful. If the voice of the martial saint next to him could penetrate five feet, his voice could reach more than ten feet.

Such a loud roar, but still only a few people could hear it, suddenly flew into the sky, trying to escape from the range of the magical power.

Those who know supernatural powers and those who don't know magical powers are completely different. The sea of ​​fog created by this "little fog technique" is like a big steamer with a radius of several miles. Going up is indeed the easiest direction to break through.

Once a soul beast condenses into a human form, it will more or less retain some of its original color. This residue is not a tail or side, but what the soul beast is like originally. The condensed human form often has

Just like Gu Shun's body is huge and fierce, his human form also looks tall and fierce, and his skin color is darker. Songhu's condensed human form also looks petite and cute, even his skin is like crystal.

Xue Fu didn't seem to be a tall person, but he looked extremely lean and powerful, and his whole body was actually a little red. As he transformed into countless afterimages and shuttled through it, he sensed and speculated and shouted: "This fog has no offensive power, it is designed to create

Please be on guard against chaos and opportunities for stealing, and don’t panic.”

Xue Fu flashed a fierce light and roared fiercely into the sky: "Who is causing trouble in the dark, get out of here."

The sound waves piled on top of each other, like an angry wave hitting one after another. It was extremely sinister.

"What the hell is going on?"

You are puzzled, and soar into the sky, breaking through the sea of ​​fog and leaping into the sky. At this moment, a sharp and murderous voice is transmitted: "Haha, it is indeed here. Kill, leave no one in Yuanyi Valley."

In the blink of an eye, you witnessed with your own eyes a terrifying arc wave of fire advancing rapidly, igniting the air: "No, this is the "realm."

Your expression changed greatly, and you tried to escape in panic, but with a scream, you were hit halfway by this domain, which shattered most of the defense of the holy suit, and flew far away. Full of fear, when you were about to escape, a light and faint sound appeared.

The figure suddenly appeared: "Go."

"It's the realm again!" Zhu Ru almost went crazy, shouting piercingly, and his heart suddenly dropped. He forcibly fell back into the fog.

Seeing this scene, Tai Sui and Jun Wang were surprised: "You are worthy of being someone who can escape from Zuo Wuzhou. You are very keen on escaping."

You are really very good at saving your life, but just because he can escape does not mean that others can escape as well.

Each of the three major domain martial saints around Zuo Wudan is equipped with at least one super holy weapon or super holy outfit. With his cultivation level and this equipment, even if the ghost is reborn, it will most likely result in a disastrous defeat.

Suddenly, screams echoed all the time. In the blink of an eye, among the few people who escaped from the sea of ​​fog, except for you, none of them survived.

This side has an advantage, but the other side suffers some losses.

At this time, apart from the two super saints, there were only about eleven or two martial saints left in the sea of ​​mist.

Yuan Yigu gathered the strongest strength this time, with a total of more than thirty martial saints. The remaining twenty or so were all outside the sea of ​​fog, fighting with Xiaohan and others.

Yuan Yigu still had the numerical advantage at this time, but if Xiaohan participated in the battle, it might not be impossible to split the difference. However, Shenkuo seemed to have noticed Xiaohan's attitude at this time, and entangled him everywhere, making Xiaohan unable to take action.

In addition, among this group of people, there were also top-notch experts such as Dong Baizhan. As a result, everyone in Hentian gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Tai Sui jumped over and said: "Jun Wang, you are here. I will go over."

Tai Sui joined the battle and killed two people in a row, stabilizing the situation immediately.

But everyone knows that the really crucial battle is in the sea of ​​fog! The fog is like a big cover. It completely cuts off the people inside and the people outside. It not only blocks the spiritual thoughts, but also blocks the sound.

"Hmm." With a thought, Zuo Wuzhou flashed a fierce light: "Yu Bo is coming over. Oh, I want to take hostages, Yuan Yigu. Your numbers and strength are superior to me, how come you can't muster the courage?

Let’s have an honest and fair fight. It’s really sad that you have wasted all your skills.”

"This is an extraordinary enemy, a life-or-death feud." His eyes flashed with black light, and Zuo Wuzhou threw away his intention to fight in a duel: "Yuan Yigu is determined to use a sinister plan to threaten me by holding hostages. But with this intention

.I will never tolerate them."

"Although I'm not good at making plans, I don't mind following their plans!" Thinking of the cautiousness and willingness of the Shenba tribe, Zuo Kedan's expression became colder and colder: "Let's see whether I succeed by following their plans, or the Shenba tribe succeeds by following their plans."

With a thought in his mind, Zuo Wudan's face changed like ripples in the water, and he lay down softly.

"Ten Dao. Come and follow me." Lying on the ground, Zuo Wudan waved lightly. The ten Dao in the distance swept back silently and were attached to his arms.

Once Yu Bo remembered the several battles he had with Zuo Wuzhou, his heart became a little cold.

Hostages may not be the key to victory or defeat. However, thinking that you have "Zuo Yidou" and "Zuo Wushang" in your hands means you have a huge advantage.

Frankly speaking, Yu Bo and even all the soul monks have almost no experience in taking hostages. This is because when most soul monks succeed in cultivation, all their immediate family members often die.

Only God knows how such a young monster Martial Saint could be born.

"I'm not afraid of him. I'm a super saint, so I won't be afraid of him." Yu Zhi emphasized repeatedly.

The more emphasis there is, the more lack there is. If Yu Bo was frightened to death by Zuo Wuzhou several times in the past, it would be an underestimation of Yu Bo and Chaosheng. However, Yu Bo was really shocked when he thought of Zuo Wuzhou.

Dan. I just think of defeat and death.

This is a very subtle psychology. To describe it in one sentence, it is when running away and defeat have become a habit.

As a martial saint, he beat a super saint to the point where he lost his courage and fighting spirit. Zuo Wudan was proud of himself.

While feeling uneasy, Yu Bo leaned towards "Zuo Yidou" and "Zuo Wushang" to calm down his thoughts: "Now that I have captured Zuo Wuzhou's direct relatives, I don't believe that he will not be affected at all."

After several ups and downs, leaning towards the "left bucket" is the moment to reach out and grab it!

Something unexpected happened!

Liu Pianpian turned her eyes and blurted out: "No, Zuo Wushang is gone."

Accompanied by this sound, what burst out was a breath as fierce as a tiger!

Yu Bo's charming eyes became extremely frightened and huge. He blurted out sternly: "Zuo Wudan!"
To be continued...