On the Misty Ice Field.

A ghostly mist that seemed to be filled with an ancient aura and was as black as ink appeared on the ice field out of thin air. But it is hidden in the ordinary ghost fog, making it difficult to detect its existence, and it seems extremely mysterious.

In the inky ghost mist, there seems to be a terrifying ancient fierce spirit.

There is also a faint atmosphere of desolation and antiquity.

"Kill!"

A shadow bursting with a terrifying aura flew from the darkness towards the sea of clouds, so fast that people couldn't see it clearly. However, the speed of the Yunhai Flying Boat was even faster, and it instantly avoided the pursuit of the fierce spirit.

Great Confucian level!

Feng Qingyan was a little shocked.

How can the fierce spirits that have survived from ancient times be so terrifying?

Shouldn't it fade into the river of time with the passage of time, or weaken?

"Kill, kill, kill—"

The sea of clouds flying boat has just flown over a fierce spirit, and an even more terrifying fierce spirit has come to kill.

This ancient fierce spirit seemed to have only a wisp of will left, but it was still murderous, bursting out with a murderous aura like substance.

Feng Qingyan frowned and looked at it, only to see a vague black shadow.

"Kill!"

At this time, another evil spirit came out of the darkness.

In the black shadow, a black spear condensed, as if there was blood on the tip of the spear.

Phew-

Spears flew in.

However, it was cleverly avoided by the sea of clouds.

When the ancient fierce spirit saw it, he roared in the sky and continued to chase after the flying boat in the sea of clouds. However, the sea of clouds flew over the fierce spirits in an instant, and escaped the pursuit of the fierce spirits one by one.

"Kill!"

Killing terrible spirits in the darkness seems endless.

In Feng Qingyan's observation, it seems that in the broken will of the fierce spirit, only "killing" remains......

After a while, the fierce spirits that came out of the darkness gradually decreased.

This made the two of them breathe a sigh of relief.

However, there were still more terrifying fierce spirits, chasing closely behind the flying boat, and the speed was so fast that Feng Qingyan was a little surprised.

"Kill!"

A cold voice killed, and Feng Qingyan saw a humanoid shadow come out of the darkness. Moreover, Feng Qingyan saw that among the humanoid shadows, there were a pair of extremely terrifying eyes, full of terrifying murderous aura.

Burst!

A terrifying aura struck the flying boat in the sea of clouds, causing the flying boat to shake suddenly.

Daxian level!

Feng Qingyan's face changed slightly.

"Canonized, don't pay attention to the fierce spirits, they can't catch up with the flying boat. ”

Although Zuo Shaozai's face was solemn, he was not too worried, and he couldn't catch up with the flying boat at the speed of a fierce spirit.

And, the flying boat will soon pass through the ghost fog.

Feng Qingyan nodded, stood on the flying boat and watched curiously, and then found that something was wrong with the ghost fog, it seemed that "darkness" was not a ghost fog at all.

It's an eerie dark space.

"Shaozai, but are you sure it's a ghost fog?"

After a while, Feng Qingyan frowned and said, the more he looked at it, the less he looked like some kind of ghost fog.

And at this time, there were no ancient fierce spirits to kill from the darkness, and it seemed that the heavens and the earth had become dead silent, and there was no sound.

"It's a little weird, but it's a ghostly fog. Zuo Shaozai hesitated, but the flying boat didn't fly out of the ghost fog for a long time, which made him a little confused.

But if it's not a ghost fog, what can it be?

"Really?"

Feng Qingyan was a little surprised, but he didn't dig deeper.

After all, the Cloud Sea Flying Boat has been freed from the ancient fierce spirits, and there is no danger left.

But after a while, Feng Qingyan was vaguely aware of the strange darkness, and there seemed to be wisps of twisted and strange black lines, so he asked, "Do you know what these black lines are?"

"What black line?"

Zuo Shaozai urged the flying boat while looking around suspiciously.

But all around is pitch black, only the flying boat has a faint halo, and it is impossible to see anything else clearly, where is the black line?

Feng Qingyan glanced at Zuo Shaozai, and said, "There are wisps of twisted and strange black lines floating around, could it be that Shaozai didn't see it?"

"Is this a true statement?"

Zuo Shaozai was shocked when he heard this, so he looked at it carefully, but he still didn't see any black lines, so he said: "It's strange, why didn't I see it?

Feng Qingyan didn't speak, he was carefully observing.

Zuo Shaozai continued to frantically urge the flying boat, but the flying boat did not fly out of the ghost mist for a long time, which made him have some bad premonitions in his heart.

He noticed that the darkness around him did not seem to be a ghostly fog.

It stands to reason that at the speed of the Cloud Sea Flying Boat, it should have flown out of the range of the ghost fog a long time ago. At this time, Zuo Shaozai's face changed slightly, could it be that even the flying boat of the sea of clouds was lost?

How is this possible?

With the speed of the flying boat in the sea of clouds, how could it be lost in the ghost fog? Moreover, with the bewildering power of the ghost fog, it should not be able to resist the speed of the flying boat......

"Canonized, could those black lines be weird aura?"

Zuo Shaozai said.

After all, canonization is a false saint, and it is not strange to be able to see the black line.

At this time, Feng Qingyan saw that there were more and more black lines in the darkness, and it seemed that he was slowly approaching them, exuding a palpitating look.

Although Zuo Shaozai didn't see it, he vaguely felt the breath of palpitations.

"There are more and more distorted black lines. ”

Feng Qingyan's face changed.

Moreover, there seemed to be more black lines than he could have imagined.

"More and more?"

Zuo Shaozai frowned.

At this time, the black lines in the darkness were dense, hanging down one by one, constantly distorting, as if they were alive, making Feng Qingyan's scalp a little numb.

"It's dense, it's about to fill the whole world. ”

Sealing Qingyan Road.

"What the hell is this?"

Zuo Shaozai was shocked.

At this moment, he vaguely felt as if the heavens and the earth were not smooth, as if something was tightly packed together.

After a while, Feng Qingyan's face changed suddenly, and he said, "Shaozai, don't urge the flying boat." ”

Although he didn't see any clues from the black line, he was basically sure that the darkness around him was not some ghostly fog.

It's an eerie dark space.

When Zuo Shaozai heard this, his face also changed, and he said, "Could it be that the darkness around is not a ghost fog?"

"Yes, we should be in a strange dark space. ”

Sealing Qingyan Road.

"How can this be?" Zuo Shaozai's heart was a little shocked, so he slowed down the speed of the flying boat and said, "Could it be that the original ghost fog is a space entrance with magical powers?"

"Possibly. ”

Feng Qingyan nodded, but felt that something was wrong, so he said: "It is also possible that the ghost fog is a strange space." ”

At this time, the sea of clouds flying boat slowly stopped, which made Zuo Shaozai's face change.

Although he slowed down just now, he didn't stop.

"Oh no, the flying boat has stopped. ”

Zuo Shaozai immediately said.

At this time, no matter how much he urged the flying boat, the flying boat just couldn't fly.

Feng Qingyan frowned tightly and said, "The flying boats were forced to stop by the black line, and they were so dense that they surrounded us like walls. ”

When Zuo Shaozai heard this, he was horrified.

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