"Murong girl, don't blame me for not reminding you, these fogs may be poisonous, let's get out of here first. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Zhang Han said to Murong Qi in front of him in a deep voice.

"How can a mere poisonous gas hurt Miss Ben?" Hmph, let's take care of yourself!" Murong Qi didn't even look back at him, he snorted, his body took a few steps forward, his mouth seemed to have words, and he kept dancing with his feet and hands, as if he was dancing a strange witchcraft dance, and with every step he took, every step he took, a deep footprint was imprinted on the ground.

Seeing that she was so confident, Zhang Han thought to herself, there must be some antidote treasure on this girl.

In the blink of an eye, a large golden character flashed with brilliant golden light and flew out from the soles of Murong Qi's dancing palms and feet, like flocks of birds returning to their nests with golden light roaring towards the smiling ghost old demon.

"It's too late to leave now, the old man's ecstasy miasma has been arranged, want to leave, can you blow away all the old man's miasma!" The old demon of the ghost laughed strangely, and his huge body moved to dodge the flying golden characters, which were as flexible as a monkey, and none of the golden words that flew over could touch his body.

"Stinky old demon, there is a kind of you who will take these spell stickers from your aunt and grandmother!" After taking six steps in a row, Murong Qi sneered, raised his hand to draw an oblique arc, and drew a circle on the ground with his toes at the same time.

The golden characters that flew out struck each other in mid-air, and the golden mangs were sheng, like a messy flock of birds jumping and flying, and the order was lost, but each golden word was like having eyes, and the end point was to the old demon of the ghost.

"Bo Bo Bo", the golden word touched the roots of the tree vines scattered on the body of the old demon of the underworld, like a stone hitting an egg, the wood was broken and the leaves were split, and the powder was flying.

"Little girl, your little old man is too lazy to entangle with you!" the old monster of the ghost laughed, his trunk shrank, and he disappeared into the ground, but thousands of leaves carried apricot petals, but the tide generally surged with the wind blowing on the ground for no reason, and the scene was very spectacular.

"Stinky old demon, are you scared?" Murong Qi jumped up, his hands flashing with gold, and slammed his palm on the ground where the old demon had disappeared.

"Boom", there was a muffled sound from the ground, and the entire ground shook, but it was definitely not the work of Murong Qi's palm.

Murong Qihua's face was pale, and his figure flew back.

The leaves and petals mixed in the wind became extremely sharp blades in the sky, and with the chilling sound of cracking the air, the swarm of bees flew towards Zhang Han and Murong Qi.

"Be careful!" Zhang Han was taken aback, caught up in front of Murong Qi, and punched out, and the power of repulsion was pushed out against the waves, forming a huge wind wheel, cutting off the space in front of him. The "boom" sound was muffled, as if a spherical white mang bloomed in front of him, and the flying leaves and petals fell to the ground one after another.

Rao is like this, the two petals of apricot blossoms jumped from the broken interface, and with two "swish" sounds, the collar on Zhang Han's shoulder and the hem of Murong Qi's robe were still cut open.

Zhang Han was awe-inspiring in his heart, the demonic power of this old demon of the spirit was quite impressive! His all-out counterattack was extremely powerful. Hurriedly put away the heart of the enemy, turned into a solid state, and was fully guarded.

At this time, the underground fluctuations became worse, like a carpet rolling up and down, and the apricot blossoms of the entire apricot blossom forest surged up to the sky under the white mist in a muffled sound, covering the entire sky.

But the strange thing is that the apricot blossoms in the sky do not fall, as if they are held up by the white mist, forming a dotted flower umbrella in mid-air, and the fog between the umbrellas is stagnant, as if the sky is surrounded by a layer of transparent flowing water, which is beautiful and fragrant.

"These miasma are not poisonous!" the secret sound of cooing sounded in Zhang Han's heart.

"It's not poisonous, is it possible?" said Zhang Han.

"This is just a delaying tactic by the spirit, deliberately delaying you, his miasma is not poisonous, and the one he has laid now is more like a strange formation. ”

"Formation, what formation?" Zhang Han wondered.

"I can't see it for now, but you can see if you can see through the miasma he has planted from above. The cooing sound was a little solemn.

Zhang Han looked up at the miasma that filled the entire sky, and said, "Try it, can he still control the whole sky?", as soon as he finished speaking, the Hongjian technique was born in response to the thought, and the two ribs had invisible wings, like an eagle falcon straight to the sky.

The airflow urged by the Imperial Breath Demon Technique broke through the surging fragrance miasma, and his body rose sharply like an arrow, passing through the layer of apricot blossoms floating in the stars, constantly flying upward, and looking down, Murong Qi underground had turned into a black spot.

Looking left and right, Zhang Han couldn't help but be startled, the apricot blossom forest, which was originally small, was now showing in front of his eyes, but it was a flower forest that could not be seen from left to right, the fog was thick, like a turbulent cloud, and above his head, it was always surrounded by a thin layer of pale white miasma, like a piece of paper that could not be stretched and stretched.

Zhang Han added the demonic power of his whole body unbelievingly, and the invisible wings of the two ribs were like wings full of angry wind, rushing upwards like arrows, but he couldn't get past the thin layer of mist above his head.

Zhang Han flew for half a cup of tea without stopping, and if the sky had a lid, then he would have been able to at least touch its edge. But the thin miasma never left the top of his head.

Zhang Han couldn't help but feel a fear in his heart that he had never felt before, could it be that the miasma of the old demon of the ghost spirit was a sky net that couldn't fly out?

"Stinky boy, save your strength, this is a miasma maze laid by the old demon of the wraith, you can't break his formation, don't want to escape from here. "Goo Dong is not without a deflated voice

"Formation? Do you see the mystery in it?" Zhang Han couldn't help but ask.

"Not yet, let's go down and have a look. ”

Zhang Han knew that it was useless to rush upward, and his body was reversed, like a crane gliding against the wind, drawing a circle arc in the air, and falling into the apricot blossom forest.

"Stinky monster, you're scared if you can't escape, aren't you? Hmph! Coward!" Murong Qi frowned and glanced at Zhang Han, flicking the purple hair that was a little messy in front of his forehead, looking like he was sneering.

Zhang Han didn't want to be sarcastic anymore, and said in a deep voice: "We are trapped by his miasma, to get out of trouble, it is best to cooperate with each other, otherwise, you and I don't want to get out of this apricot blossom forest easily." ”

Before his words fell, the spirit in the depths of the apricot blossom forest laughed strangely: "Ignorant child, I know now that I can't get out, it's too late!"

His laughter swept through the entire apricot blossom forest like a ghost, and Zhang Han and Murong Qi didn't have time to scold back, "Bobo... There was a roar of thunder and thunder all around, and all the trees and flowers seemed to be enlivened by magic in an instant, and they quickly shifted and jumped, turning into hideous monsters with teeth and claws.