The wind howled, and a blood-colored storm covered the sky and swept across the snowfield.

Many weak desolate beasts were swept up and became nourishment for the Blood Storm, making the Blood Storm even more huge and terrifying, gradually moving towards the White Mist Mountain Range.

However, just as the blood-colored storm swept through a snowy forest, there was a twist in the air, black ripples spread outward, and two figures walked out of it, exuding a powerful dark power all over their bodies.

At the same time as the two figures appeared, the blood-colored storm trembled, as if it had its own thoughts, and quickly departed in the opposite direction.

"Still want to go?"

One of the black shadows sneered, stretched out a large hand as black as ink, blood streaks wrapped around the hand, and a blood-red lightning bolt was slapped out with one palm, directly crushing the blood storm.

A red phantom flew out of the blood storm and flew towards the distant sky.

"I can't believe that I can encounter such a moisturizing tonic here. ”

Another black shadow, with a hoarse voice, stretched out a long scarlet tongue and licked his lips, looking particularly terrifying.

"Can't escape!"

He let out an ugly and hoarse laugh, obviously a human body, but it opened its bloody mouth like a fierce beast, producing a great suction, and suddenly gasped back the blood-red phantom that had flown far away, and directly submerged into his mouth.

Then, he closed his mouth, a look of pleasure on his face shrouded in darkness, and licked his lips again, as if he were savoring the deliciousness.

"Hmph, Blood Youhong, your Soul Devouring ** has gone further, I am really envious when I see it. How's that, how does this wolf spirit taste?"

The black shadow who shot earlier smiled lowly, and dispersed the black mist covering his body, revealing a hideous face, half an iron mask covering the right half of his face, while the left half of his face was covered with terrifying blood lines, and his eyes were all black, without any whites.

"Lei Mingzi, you junior still dare to call the old man by his name. ”

The black shadow that devoured the wolf spirit also dispersed the black mist covering his body, revealing a rickety and old figure, his face was full of wrinkles, and his facial features were slightly distorted, looking extremely weird.

But what's even more weird is the slender blood-colored long tongue in his mouth, which keeps writhing when he speaks, making people look like goosebumps.

"Our demon cultivators, the strong are respected, you and I are equal in strength, so we can naturally be commensurate with each other. ”

The demon cultivator known as Lei Mingzi snorted coldly, his expression was arrogant, although he was young, his cultivation was already comparable to the old demon cultivator, and he was bloody, so he did have arrogant capital.

"That's fine. ”

Blood Youhong shook his head and laughed hoarsely, the folds on his face were trembling, and his already distorted facial features were gathered together.

"I just probed the memory of the wolf spirit, and found that there was a kid who went there after using the sword skills of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion. ”

As he spoke, Blood Youhong pointed in the direction of the White Mist Mountain Range.

"The sword skills of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, it must be the young descendant of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, it's really good, my hands haven't been stained with the blood of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion for a long time. ”

Lei Mingzi looked up to the sky and laughed, turned into a blood-colored lightning, and flew directly towards the White Mist Valley.

And the Blood Shadow Hung also sighed with a smile, took a step in the void, and disappeared directly into the air, leaving only dark ripples spreading in the air......

At this time, in the White Fog Valley, there was still a deathly silence.

Jiang Hao and Mo Xianxue worked together to collect a hundred-year-old ice snake vine, and they were so careful that they even summoned the Broken Army Blood Sword and the Dark Fire Phoenix Spirit, for fear of being attacked by the ice snake in that realm.

However, the thrilling thing is that those ice snakes did not wake up, and even the black flames of Mo Xianxue brushed past a bucket-thick ice snake again, which did not cause the ice snake to fight back.

"Something is wrong!"

Jiang Hao said secretly, very vigilant, and the powerful divine sense has been released outside, enveloping the surroundings to prevent any changes.

This kind of silence was so abnormal that even when he went up to collect the thousand-year-old ice snake vine, the ice snakes in those realms didn't even move.

His body was light, like a spirit monkey, after collecting the thousand-year-old ice snake vine, he jumped directly onto another ancient tree, stood in front of the dark green ice mushroom, pondered for a moment, or used a white jade box to put away the poisonous ice mushroom, before jumping down from the top of the tree and jumping to Mo Xianxue's side.

"Vested fetish, we still retreat quickly. ”

Jiang Hao showed a hint of joy on his face, nodded to Mo Xianxue, and the two quickly left along the way they came.

Although he felt that this place was very weird, Jiang Hao was still secretly happy in his heart.

Because this poisonous ice mushroom is too miraculous.

In the book "Identification of Herbs", it is recorded that the poisonous ice lucidum was originally an ordinary ice lucidum, and it will form the poisonous ice lucidum after hundreds of years of cold and poisonous erosion by ice snakes.

Poisoning the ice mushroom is very miraculous, a drop of its juice can kill a desolate beast in the realm, and after being made into a secret weapon, it can poison the desolate beast or monk in the heavenly realm.

However, the most miraculous thing about the poisonous ice mushroom is not in its toxicity, but as an acquired spirit grass, if the toxicity can be kept within a controllable range, it can add a trace of cold poison to the monk's Yuan power, and between the confrontations between masters, that trace of cold poison is simply a deadly existence!

Therefore, whether it is made of murderous qi or what, this poisonous ice lucidum is very useful, so Jiang Hao, who is full of divine objects, is moved and collected.

However, Jiang Hao, who had not been immersed in this joy for a long time, suddenly shuddered, stopped, and stretched out a hand to hold Mo Xianxue.

"What's wrong?"

Mo Xianxue turned her head and looked at Jiang Hao in a daze, her eyes were a little confused, and even her body was a little shaky.

"Hold your breath and concentrate your spirit!"

Jiang Hao shouted anxiously, and the Haotian Sword Spirit appeared above his head, and the divine light sprinkled down, covering Jiang Hao.

As if frightened by Jiang Hao's anxious look, Mo Xianxue nodded hurriedly, and used the Dark Fire Phoenix Spirit to purify the body all over.

She didn't notice that a slight gray mist was forced out from her seven orifices, all of which Jiang Hao could see.

When Mo Xianxue opened her eyes again, she gasped.

The dense forest, which was originally shrouded in white fog, but could see the way back, was now shrouded in a gray mist, which seemed lifeless.

Moreover, the black flames on her body were automatically forming a barrier, separating the gray mist, making a slight sizzling sound, the sound of the gray mist being steamed into nothingness by the black fire.

"I don't know when, these gray mist rise, disturb our sanity, and even hallucinate us!"

Jiang Hao was a little nervous, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, his divine sense swept around, his face suddenly changed, and he gasped.

"We're ...... now I'm already in a valley!"

"Shh

Mo Xianxue was also very nervous, but she stretched out a finger and pressed it to her lips, signaling Jiang Hao not to make a sound.

"Listen carefully. ”

Hearing Mo Xianxue say this, Jiang Hao closed his eyes and exerted his hearing to the extreme.

At first, he didn't hear anything, just the whining of the wind in the valley.

However, after a while, his body stiffened, his whole body became cold, and his scalp was numb!

Because, he heard a low voice, like a woman, from far and near, like a complaint, like a cry!