The fog, which was still surging in the turbulent current, had quieted down at this time.

The suppressed cry of the white-eyed old man echoed softly in the mist, as if he didn't want to be heard.

"Huh?"

When the white-eyed old man lowered his head and wiped his tears, he suddenly found something abnormal, with a wave of his long sleeves, the mist under his body dissipated, and a faint flame with no temperature burned there, and the white-eyed old man's figure flashed and floated away, and his sad mood instantly improved a lot.

"You dare to play tricks on the old man!"

The white-eyed old man found out where the clues were and yelled at Meng Fan.

Meng Fan was bound by countless chains, shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently: "That's just an introduction, the most important thing is your heart, there are no waves in your heart, my fire can't affect you." ”

As early as when Meng Fan asked the white-eyed old man a question, he quietly put a ball of heart calamity fire under the floating white-eyed old man, and his cultivation was suppressed by countless white mist chains, and he could only go so far.

"Damn!" The white-eyed old man felt that he had lost face in front of Meng Fan, he was the eye of the formation here, and he was almost taken care of by an outsider, and the other party's heart was strong, and his face was thick, he had never encountered it before, the white-eyed old man suddenly raised his hands, waved repeatedly, and shouted, "The battle array of the Emperor Immortal Palace, the trapped immortal wall, pro!"

With the words of the white-eyed old man, the mist in all directions rolled violently, and a deafening rumbling sound sounded, and the chains that bound Meng Fan trembled violently!

"The old man's qi cultivation kung fu is too bad. Meng Fan looked at the dense fog in the distance and pursed his lips, "Who hasn't cried?

In an instant, a high wall of fog invaded from the surroundings and surrounded Meng Fan!

The fog wall is also extremely realistic, although it is made of white mist, but you can clearly distinguish the brick marks on the wall, piece by piece, diffusing an indestructible atmosphere.

A huge pressure heavier than Mount Tai overwhelmed Meng Fan's body, Meng Fan raised his head and lowered it suddenly, and then raised it again, looking at the old man.

"Do you know how prosperous and prosperous this place was at the beginning, and in the end it wasn't a dead silence?" The white-eyed old man's figure floated down the foggy wall and sat down cross-legged, "Do you know how many people the old man has met here?" Boy! Every brick on this wall is a person's life, can't you speak well? Come on, you can talk to this wall, and every brick in the wall, talk about your boring words, and see if they will loosen and let you go!" You can also listen to their life experiences and weigh your own superficial knowledge!"

"Trapped in the immortal wall, the immortal is trapped in the wall, and he has to kneel and beg the old man to raise his noble hand!" The white-eyed old man looked at Meng Fan, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, "Old man, let's see how long you can last!"

Before the words fell, the white mist chains on Meng Fan's body tightened suddenly!

Looking down from a high place, Meng Fan was like a bird that had lost its freedom, trapped in the city wall in chains!

Click, click!

Affected by a strong pull, Meng Fan's bones began to make a thrilling dislocation sound!

What's worse is that one by one, the fog snakes that diffuse a depressed aura crawled towards Meng Fan along the countless chains, and when they reached Meng Fan's side, they opened their mouths and bitten, and a trace of white mist penetrated into Meng Fan's body through the small blood holes bitten out by the fog snakes.

"Hmph!" the old man of the white mist snorted, and the corners of his mouth hooked.

But in the next second, his face changed.

In his sight, those white fog snakes turned black after biting Meng Fan, and then as if they were carrying out Meng Fan's orders, they began to devour those white mist chains!

Crunch crunch!

The uncomfortable sound kept ringing.

What surprised the old man even more was that there were many black snakes that had changed color, and they actually held their heads high and flew towards him, and the black letter in their mouths spit out with a long sizzling sound!

Bang bang bang!

The white-eyed old man waved his hand with a calm face, and all those black snakes collapsed, turning into a cloud of black mist, which dissipated in the thick fog, and the white-eyed old man was inevitably contaminated with some black mist, and the skin on his palm had black gas spreading.

"Okay!" the white-eyed old man laughed angrily, "Boy, I really underestimate you, and I still want to do something to the old man, I really don't know how thick the sky is!"

The white-eyed old man waved his hand, and the entire arm dissipated, and then a new arm was condensed in the white mist, and then, raising his hand and pointing to the sky, in the rolling white mist, countless mist arrows sneered and fell, as if ignoring the physical defense, directly stabbed into Meng Fan's body, and then squirmed and drilled in!

Meng Fan's bright eyes immediately became dim, and the fire of life seemed to be about to be extinguished, he raised his head weakly, looked at the white-eyed old man sitting on the fog wall, and said, "Some more, it's not enough." ”

"Satisfy you!" the white-eyed old man pointed to the sky again, and his sword fell like rain.

Meng Fan tried to look at the sky again, once he saw some purple starlight on the top of the cave, but at this time, I don't know if it was covered by fog, and he couldn't see any of them.

"The world is like a sea of suffering, give up!"

"What's the point of living involuntarily?"

"Look at you, how ridiculous it is now, is it worth all the things you do?"

A depressing voice of words sounded from the fog wall, and passed to Meng Fan's heart along the chain of white mist, Meng Fan's body slowly relaxed, as if he had really given up something, but his eyelids drooped down, and he looked straight in one direction.

There seemed to be a slender figure standing there.

She seemed to be whispering something.

"Meng Fan, who did you make a promise to?" she asked.

"You!" he smiled, pursing the corners of his pale mouth.

"Have you ever cried while holding wine and looking at the moon?" she asked again.

Meng Fan's eyes showed a look of remembrance, Qingqiu City, Ziyang Palace, he was lying on the roof of the highest hall, holding a pot of wine, looking at the moonlit night, uncontrollable tears, thinking about whether the moon in his hometown was also as round, and whether the moonlight shone on her face through the window......

"I've cried ......," he said.

"Have you ever ignored a word?" she asked softly, "what is that?"

"Yes...... Yes......" Xu is fog arrow entered his body, seriously affecting his mind, Meng Fan's eyes suddenly became blood-red, tears burst out of his eyes, and he cried hysterically, "It's unswerving to death!

At the beginning of Huyang City, at the moment before going to sleep, she threw herself into his arms, grabbed his sleeve tightly, as if she had exhausted all her strength, and said to him: "Meng Fan, we will die unswervingly!"

Thundered!

A violent aura suddenly poured out from Meng Fan's body!

It's all the fire of the heart!

Rolling flames burst out of him in an instant, rushing straight into the sky, dispersing the thick fog, revealing a purple starlight, one of which became even brighter!

The white-eyed old man's face changed drastically......

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