On the snowy field, only the wind whistled, and only the sound of heavy breathing rose and fell.

Outside Ye Bai's body, the aura of destruction was steaming, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, which made people shudder as long as they looked at it.

It was not that he had never seen people who died, and the monks he had killed were countless, and after cultivating the Dao of the Past Death, he had thought that his heart had been as calm as stopping water.

But seeing Xiao Di's dead eyes, the blood in his chest boiled again.

Everyone had cold faces, and their eyes all fell on Ye Bai, waiting for him to give an order.

"Wait for Zuo Yuan's seniors to come back, no one is allowed to enter the fog, I don't care whose corpse you see!"

After being silent for a moment, Ye Bai said lightly, his eyes cold and hard.

His spine was straighter than usual, standing like a mountain, and the people who were familiar with him knew that he was really angry.

......

The mist rolled inward again, reappearing as the wall of female corpses.

"Brother Ye, what do you think of this gift from our Gulan Department, the ancestor has ordered, you must let me entertain you well. ”

The evil laughter of the ghost stone came from the fog, full of mockery.

A cold glint flashed in Ye Bai's eyes, ignoring him, with a dying person, there was really no need to say anything.

Seeing that Ye Bai didn't speak, Ghost Shilie was unusually playful: "I forgot to tell Brother Ye, if you hadn't led the monks to slaughter our soul clan, these women could have lived a little longer, do you feel a little guilty in your heart?"

When Ye Bai heard this, his eyes darkened after all.

Li Dongyang stood beside him, immediately noticed it, and softly comforted: "Senior brother." For them, instead of living in humiliation, suffering and playing with the soul clan, death may not be a better relief, you don't have to worry about anything. ”

Ye Bai nodded silently.

Call!

A snow-white sword nearly 100 zhang long suddenly came from Ye Bai's side. Wildly slashed out, heading straight for the place where the ghost stone lie's voice came from.

Fierce, domineering, cold!

The long and narrow face of the lone wolf in the overnight rain was full of indignation, and he couldn't help but make a move after all.

At the same time, the sea storm also released a golden mang, which was like a firebird, and let out a clear chirp, enveloping the powerful golden vitality. Draw an arc and chase the sword!

Although the two of them can't enter the fog, it doesn't prevent them from venting the anger in their hearts, and by the way, they can explore the strangeness in the fog!

Bang!

The sword slashed a hundred-zhang-long crack in the ground and extended into the fog, but no one knew what happened in the fog.

And the golden mango firebird, after entering. The clouds swirled violently for a few times, followed by a small explosion. Again, there was no other reaction.

"Brother Lian and Brother Hai are too anxious, the account between our soul clan and your human race has just begun to be calculated!"

The playful voice of the ghost stone was heard again.

Just from the voice, you can hear that the ghost stone is unharmed.

Ye Bai stared at the depths of the fog for a few moments, and then withdrew his gaze. Walked up to Xiao Di's body, closed his eyes, and put them in the storage space.

Killing all the way, most of the dead Terran monks have been burned on the spot. Ye Bai knew that Xiao Di and his junior sister had a deep relationship between men and women, so they planned to bury the two together.

After receiving Xiao Di's corpse, Ye Bai raised his hand, and a powerful force of absorption emanated from his palm, wanting to take the corpse of Xiao Di's junior sister.

The sound of the tiger and the wind was vigorous, but the corpse did not move at all, as if it was fixed there by some invisible force, or the world in the fog was an independent space, which was incompatible with the space where Ye Bai was.

Ye Bai's eyes flashed, and he increased his strength a little, and where the adsorption force passed, the snowflakes rolled into a horizontal tornado storm, but the corpse still did not react.

After a few breaths, Ye Bai withdrew his mana, and from the storage space, he found a whip-like magic weapon from whom he didn't know.

But before he could shake it out, the clouds and mist had already surged again, engulfing the corpse wall again.

Ye Bai's pupils shrank slightly, and he still threw out his long whip and rolled it in the direction where Senior Sister Xiao Di was just now.

Whoosh!

The whip came out and back, empty!

Since the other party sacrificed this corpse wall and provoked everyone into the battle, it was obvious that it would not be taken away easily.

After thinking for a while, Ye Bai gave up for the time being, turned around, and said to a Jindan disciple: "You first find a place nearby, meditate and recover, and wait for Zuo Yuan's seniors to come up with a way to break the formation, and then kill into the Gulan Tribe." ”

The cultivators glanced at each other, answered neatly, and swept to the west, outside the mist, and soon only Ye Bai and a few other Yuanying monks remained.

None of them spoke again, and the atmosphere was unusually dull.

Before coming to the Gulan Ministry, they had thought that they would encounter a fierce battle here, and even many people would die, but they never thought that the Soul Clan would give them a blow in the face like this.

After more than an hour, Zuo Yuan, the "mountain man", finally came back.

His face was a little solemn.

After sweeping to everyone's side, without waiting for everyone to speak, Zuo Yuan said directly: "I can't find the slightest flaw on the surface, if you want to break the formation, I'm afraid you have to go into the fog." However, with my level, if I enter the formation, I am afraid that it will not be long before I will be killed by a sneak attack. ”

"Let's go in with you to protect you to find the flaws and break through this ghost formation!"

Nightly Rain said loudly.

"It's useless!"

Zuo Yuan directly rejected this proposal.

"For what?"

The overnight rain was a bit urgent.

Zuo Yuan didn't answer the rhetorical question, his face was serious, and his voice was unpleasant: "Did anyone go in just now?" Didn't the old man explain that no one was allowed to go in?"

The crowd was silent.

Guo Baiyun said: "It's Xiao Di, we didn't come to stop him." ”

After finishing speaking, Guo Baiyun briefly talked about Xiao Di.

After Zuo Yuan listened, his face softened a little, but after seeing the corpse of Senior Sister Xiao Di in the mist, his eyes were much sharper, and he snorted coldly: "These old ghosts and little ghosts, after taking away their bodies, there are few who don't do such dirty things." ”

In words. It was also full of indignation.

"Senior, you haven't answered the question just now!"

Ye Bai said lightly.

When Zuo Yuan heard this, he frowned and said, "You should have seen that after Xiao Di entered, the strange tremor of the earth, if I didn't guess wrong." This large array must contain functions such as moving mountains and reclamation, and the monks who enter will soon teleport to other places and disperse. If we go in, except for Ye Bai, all of us will definitely die, and even Ye Bai will not die even if he can dodge their attacks. I'm afraid I'll be lost forever and won't be able to get out. ”

When everyone heard this, they felt a big headache, and it was not until this moment that they felt the depth of the Gu Lan Ministry, and such a formation would obviously not be opened until the moment of life and death.

Everyone's eyes looked at Ye Bai again.

Ye Bai also frowned, just relying on the purple beads. After he entered, he was already invincible. But so what? If you get lost in the formation and can't break it, everything is also in vain.

"Let's get out of here first, and then you can figure out a way together, the Breaking Gulan Department is not an overnight thing, there is no need to rush. ”

So far. Ye Bai could only retreat temporarily.

For him, no one of his companions can afford to die anymore, and perhaps in the entire Western Continent, only these people are supporting him.

Hearing this, everyone nodded. Went in the direction of the previous Jindan monks, and after half an hour, they entered a valley, and the Jindan monks had already opened up their own caves to recover, their mana was not as strong as the Yuanying monks, and they followed all the way, and the consumption was great.

After a few people opened up the cave, the small landlord and Zuo Yuan arranged several formations and prohibitions for protection, and Ye Bai and the others also meditated or thought about themselves.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is more than a month.

In the past month or so, everyone has tried many methods, and in addition to the mist, they have cast their own magic weapons over and over again, but they have not had much effect.

Ye Bai even used the Wind Thunder Emperor Seal, after the Thunder Seal entered the fog, it seemed to have entered a boundless illusory space, without any landing, and even a few monks hid in the fog, waiting for the opportunity to seize the treasure, fortunately, Ye Bai reacted quickly and brought this treasure back.

Zuo Yuan, an old demon beast, asked for seven or eight puppets of different realms from the hands of everyone, and attached his consciousness to the puppets and went into it, intending to find out, but not long after entering the fog, he was killed before he could figure out the situation.

Not only did he lose the puppet, but even Zuo Yuan himself and Yuan Shen also suffered some injuries.

And Ye Bai finally couldn't help it a few days ago, and after making everyone stay away, he used three thousand green silk cups outside the mist.

Even if this large array could shift shapes and transposition, it would never be able to stop the spread of the ghostly howling sound.

After the three thousand green silk cups were launched, the sound of the Yuan Shen explosion came quickly from the mist, but the number was not much, there were only about a few dozen sounds, and there were some voices, screaming and fleeing to the depths of the fog.

The other party's large array extended to a short distance outside the city, even if Ye Bai sacrificed three thousand green silk cups, as long as he did not enter the depths of the array, it would be difficult to kill and injure more soul clans, and if he entered, he would be lost in it.

After thinking about this, Ye Bai was also depressed.

On this day, hundreds of feet outside the fog, everyone meditated again and tried various means.

Ye Bai has already begun to think about whether to go directly into the formation and break through, if he is lucky enough, he may be able to find a flaw and break the formation.

Suddenly, everyone's hearts moved, looking to the south!

I saw dozens of vast rays of light, whistling in, although the number was not much, but each one exuded a powerful aura, pulling out a colorful vitality in the sky.

The speed of the light was extremely fast, and after a while, everyone was able to see the appearance of the comer.

Many of the monks were overjoyed.

The leading monk is the only one who has left the dust on the face today, Ye Bai's teacher, Yuelong Daoren.

Behind him, there are Wang Shi, Ukiyo Zhenren, Guo Mengchan, Guanghan Zhenren, Mu Longzi, Dai Tianchang, and other monks of the Yuan Infant Stage with different temperaments.

Among them, there are also Zeng Daoyi, the three-life Taoist, and some monks who have forced up Bilan Mountain.

In the Taiyi Gate, there are three monks in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, Yinxing, Yinhe, and Liu Qiandai, and Ji Baiyi still hasn't come.

These monks were obviously summoned by the Yuelong Dao people, and there were no monks other than him who were qualified to invite them out of the mountain together.

"Grandfather, they're finally here!"

Guo Baiyun said with a smile.

Hai Langlan looked at the Purple Mansion monks, and he also smiled.

The small landlord and others also looked relieved.

And the Jindan monks cheered even more!

"Boys, you've done a terrible job, you've died so many people, haven't you even solved the Gulan Ministry?

A sharp voice with a bit of disdain in arrogance came from the mouth of a tall, thin, gray-robed old man with a rebellious face beside the floating world.

When everyone heard this, their smiles suddenly froze on their faces, as if they had been splashed with a basin of cold water, their hearts were cold, and their faces were extremely ugly.

Fighting for life and death on the Heavenly Plain, and dying so many companions, is it just such a sentence? Could it be that what he and others have done is nothing more than a joke in the eyes of these high-ranking monks?

Hearing this person's words, Yuelong Daoren and the others frowned, as if they felt that something was wrong, but they didn't say anything.

And Ye Bai's face turned cold in an instant, his eyes fell coldly on this person, and he asked softly, "Who is he?"

"He is an elder of our Purple Mansion, named Zhao Tiande, in terms of seniority, he is my uncle. ”

Hai Langlan looked embarrassed and whispered.

When the words fell, Ye Bai's body was already bursting with gold, and his body was enlarged, and he swept out in the direction of Zhao Tiande.

Yuelong Daoren and the others noticed Ye Baigang's fierce and violent aura, and immediately froze their figures and looked at him together.

"Ye Bai, what are you going to do?"

The Moon Dragon Daoist asked in a deep voice.

"I want to ask you to be more respectful, we people!"

Ye Bai said almost word by word, and after finishing speaking, more than ten zhang away, a big star shattering technique smashed into Zhao Tiande. (To be continued......)