At this time, the sky was already faintly bright, and this wisp of white mist appeared very abruptly, as if it had been floating there. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The young man surnamed Ma Mianliang was obviously stunned, and he didn't sense any spiritual power fluctuations, and wisps of white mist appeared in front of him so abruptly.

Zhou Qi was shocked, and immediately reacted, arched his hand and said: "I don't know which senior came here, the junior has worshiped first, we are the children of the Donglong City family, if there is any offense, please Haihan." ”

Wisps of mist filled the jungle, like strips of white light veil lingering in the jungle.

"No, it's not an effect of a spell." Zhou Zheng grabbed a wisp of mist in his hand, as if he had spirituality, twisted left and right, and hurriedly let go of him in fright.

The mist writhed and merged into a white rhombic veil.

Lu Ming's breathing became heavier and heavier, and the urgent feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger, his scalp began to tingle, the cold hairs on his body gradually stood up, and every inch of skin on his body involuntarily trembled as the crisis approached, and gradually raised fine goosebumps.

Lu Ming lowered his head and looked at the silver silk gloves on his wrist, it was the demon clan of the bone transformation stage, comparable to the spider silk of the ice spider of the human race Jindan stage, the silk thread was extremely tough and sharp, and it also carried the slightest cold poison, and the wrist was scratched out of fine red marks, as long as he struggled, he would be scratched by the spider silk immediately, and the cold poison invaded the human body in an instant.

If you don't know the details, once you break free, you will be caught immediately, and you will inevitably be beaten badly, and you will even lose your life, this pair of gloves is really insidious.

The young man surnamed Ma-faced Liang also curiously grabbed a trace of mist, that trace of mist, twisted his body, jumped to the ground, the young man surnamed Ma-faced Liang was stunned, the trace of mist broke free from his hand, he looked at the trace of fog blankly, like a small tadpole, twisted his waist and swam towards a white mist.

The three of them stared blankly at this strange fog, the sky was getting brighter and brighter, but the fog was getting thicker and thicker.

Even white ribbons began to appear on the ground, and the white ribbons actually began to play games, and you chased after me, as if you were racing.

After a while, a white ribbon began to look between the trees, more and more white ribbons were found, and the wisps of fog spread again.

This fog is really evil.

Lu Ming felt the hand holding his wrist loosen slightly, glanced at it, sitting on the stone panting, staring at Song Zhicheng at his feet, curled up on the ground and gradually wrapped in the mist, Zhao Guanyu, who seemed to be unconscious, flashed red light in his eyes, "The opportunity has come." ”

Suddenly!

Song Zhicheng stood up suddenly, his expression was frightened, his eyes were shocked, he pointed at Zhao Guanyu on the ground tremblingly, and said tremblingly: "Zhao... Zhao... Zhao Guanyu...... He...... It seems to be gone. ”

Lu Ming's eyes froze, he looked at the place where Zhao Guanyu, who was still curled up and humming before, and secretly took a long breath to suppress the impulse in his heart.

Zhao Guanyu was wrapped in a mist and couldn't see it clearly with the naked eye, but it was not easy to use his divine sense to attract their attention at this time.

The three of them came back to their senses and looked at Zhao Guanyu who was wrapped in the mist, and their divine sense swept away, and their divine sense couldn't see through this demonic mist, and their divine sense penetrated into it, and it seemed to be covered by the fog, and they could only see the white expanse.

The young man surnamed Ma Mianliang suddenly spoke: "Zhou Zheng, you can take a look with Zhou Qi." ”

Zhou Zheng and Zhou Qi looked at each other and walked towards Zhao Guanyu in unison.

As Zhou Zheng and Zhou Qi approached, the mist seemed to have spirituality, turning into white rhombus yarns chasing and scattering, merging into the mist.

On the messy ground, only a bundle of spirit ropes wrapped in a dead knot remained.

Song Zhicheng trembled his lips and said, "It's really gone." Zhao Guanyu. ”

Zhou Zheng looked at the circle of spirit rope on the ground dumbfounded, in a daze, how did Zhao Guanyu break free from the spirit rope, the dead knot of the spirit rope was obviously not untied, could it be that he had also refined his body? Physical cultivation can accurately control every inch of flesh and blood in the body, and it is too easy to shrink a pair of hands.

But that also has to be cultivated to a profound body cultivation to be done, and besides, after knowing each other for so many years, isn't it clear what kind of urine nature he has, how can he bear the pain of refining the body?

The young man surnamed Ma Mianliang also turned his head, his eyes shrank suddenly, and he muttered to himself: "It's really gone." ”

Song Zhicheng suddenly seemed to think of something, his eyes widened, and he said in a trembling voice: "Could it be ...... Could it be that this is really the Ethereal Spirit Island? ”

When he thought of the legend of Void Spirit Island, his heart trembled even more, and he talked about Void Spirit Island more than once in the mouths of his family elders, and they all looked frightened, as if they were in front of him.

He is also often teased by the elders of the clan close to him, go to the East China Sea to bring a spiritual rope, meet the island, tie a heavy object with the spiritual rope, throw it on the beach, if the spiritual rope can be intact with the object back, you can land on the island, if the spiritual rope is broken, you can run as far as you want.

Zhou Zheng also panicked at this time, and shouted again and again: "Impossible...... How is this possible...... How could the Void Spirit Island appear in the Eastern Waiwai. ”

Obviously, he has also heard a lot of legends about the Void Spirit Island, there are a few crazy people at the gate of the East Dragon City all the year round, and it is rumored that they have been to this island, they were originally all great monks who ascended to the Nine Heavens in the Yuan Infant Period, and they couldn't ascend to the immortals and ventured into the forbidden places of the Immortal Cultivation Realm together, and successfully broke out of the Yingling Gorge, but they were broken in the Void Spirit Island, and shouted at the gate of the East Dragon City all the year round, what Yin Spirit, what soul, what Demon Emperor His Majesty.

Zhou Qi frowned, thinking of the clan's account of Void Spirit Island, and muttered to himself: "The clouds and mountains are sorrowful for thousands of miles, and the sea of bones is endless, looking back, I know that the road is over, and the void ......."

It's a pity that he only had time to recite three sentences, and the high monk of Xizhou passed away, and it was precisely because of this that the Void Spirit Island was spread.

"Is it that Yunshan Wanli is talking about these white mist, and the sea of bones is endless, is this the island?" Zhou Qi secretly gritted his teeth, "It's right or not, just dig it up and take a look." ”

As soon as the head of the gun turned, it was a stab directly at the ground, and his eyes were staring at the head of the gun, and he struggled to pick it up.

"It's dirt." Zhou Qi looked at the flying soil, let out a sigh, his eyes seemed to be a touch of white, and when he looked at it, his pupils contracted rapidly, and his breathing suddenly stopped, and that touch of white was so dazzling at the moment.

Zhou Qi sat on the ground weakly, "It's really Void Spirit Island." ”

Hearing this, Song Zhicheng took out the magic sword at a loss, "I... I don't want to die......" suddenly threw down the magic sword, squatted in front of Zhou Qi, and grabbed Zhou Qi's collar with both hands, "Zhou Qi, you usually have the most tricks, you must have a way, right, I really ...... I really don't want to die......"

At this time, only the young man surnamed Ma Yan Liang was quite calm, but from his trembling hand, Lu Ming's wrist was scraped out of blood, obviously his heart was also uneasy at the moment.

Zhou Zheng suddenly took out the magic sword, his eyes suddenly became fierce, his body exuded anger, and kicked the squatting Song Zhicheng to the ground, gritted his teeth and said: "Even if it is Void Spirit Island, I will kill it!" ”

With a ruthless look, he glanced around, and when he saw Lu Ming, his killing intent exploded, and he shouted fiercely: "It's all you, I killed you, if it weren't for you, how would we have come here...... Kill! ”