Everyone else holds the magic weapon in their hands, runs the true yuan, and is careful to avoid accidents.

Only Tang Bai, he felt more and more depressed, how to find the soul cultivation grass, how to save his life, this is the biggest problem he is facing now.

Looking at the endless black mist, mixed with the whistling Nine Netherworld winds, it looked very gloomy. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, how could he ignore his own advantages! His own eyes, after the abnormal changes in the Qingqiu Mountain Range, could see through the darkness, here, wouldn't it be more convenient than all; if there was a soul nourishing grass, how could he escape his own eyes.

Thinking of this, Tang Bai concentrated his mind, opened the eye of perspective, his mind focused on his eyes, a ray of electric light flashed in his eyes, the air seemed to be decomposed, turned into countless energy elements, and the surroundings instantly became much clearer, when the entire pupil turned white, everything within three or four zhang distance was seen clearly.

Darkness also exists in light, it is only very faint, as long as there is light, it cannot escape Tang Bai's perspective eye.

When Tang Bai saw the surrounding scenery clearly, his heart was uncontrollably happy, like a blind man who had been dark for countless years and suddenly saw the light. He couldn't help but glance at Mo Xiaoxue behind him, and a face without any flaws appeared in front of Tang Bai's eyes, with clear contours as if it was perfectly carved by God, beautiful, more beautiful than Ouyang Hongyu.

Mo Xiaoxue seemed to feel something, frowned slightly, and looked at Tang Bai sensitively, the black and white eyes seemed to be able to see through the darkness.

Tang Bai shifted his gaze and looked at the others, only to see that everyone's clothes became transparent layer by layer, and in an instant, a trace of it appeared, naked appeared in his eyes, he felt very strange and embarrassed, and he didn't dare to look at it again.

"Everyone, be careful! There are no monsters around. ”

Xuan Lao suddenly spoke, and then a powerful momentum erupted from his body, and several other people also felt the same way, stopped, formed an angle of leaning against each other, and each sacrificed a magic weapon, carefully protecting himself.

Tang Bai was stunned for a moment, he didn't want everyone's inspiration to be so keen, he hurriedly scattered his thoughts, and his eyes returned to their normal time, and then a burst of dizziness came, a headache splitting, and the suppressed bloodthirsty desire was about to move, he took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and did not dare to fall out of the abnormal.

At the same time, Xuan Lao spoke: "Okay, continue on the road, the monster is gone." Chao Tian said: "I don't know what kind of monster it is, when I look at it, I feel naked, I want to cultivate it is not weak, everyone should be more careful." ”

Lu Xiaojuan nodded, and said calmly: "The Yin Spirit Mountain Range is also known as the Netherworld, it is rumored to be an ancient battlefield, there are countless Yin Spirit ghosts, the living zombie skeleton has spiritual intelligence, and there is also an ancient clan seal in it, which is not unreasonable; ”

When Tang Bai heard this, he only found it interesting, and even the sense of crisis of death became much lighter. I had no intention of probing, which made everyone rumored and everyone was in danger. He listened silently as several people discussed countermeasures with each other, learned more about the mountain range, and then became more careful. After everyone finished discussing, he felt that his spirit was relieved a lot, and he couldn't help but focus his thoughts on his eyes, avoiding everyone's bodies, and looking around.

Perhaps it was too dangerous in the depths of the mountain range, so few people came, and after walking for a long time, Tang Bai found that in the stone crevice not far away, a pitch-black vegetation was swaying in the yin wind, and the five black leaves on it kept flying, but they did not fall off.

Tang Bai was overjoyed in his heart, he actually saw a five-leaf soul nourishing grass, and the huge joy made him forgetful, and he couldn't help but let go of the black rope and ran straight towards the soul nourishing grass.

Just when Tang Bai grabbed the soul nourishing grass in his hand, Xuan Lao's shout suddenly came out of the black mist: "What person?" Then the strong wind in the air was like waves, bursting out with dazzling brilliance, penetrating the layers of black mist, like fireworks, very beautiful;

The fierce momentum of Ling Li made Tang Bai's heart tremble, and his body couldn't help but tremble; at the critical moment, he couldn't allow him to think too much, he didn't hesitate to sacrifice the white jade talisman; as soon as his mind moved, the white jade talisman was instantly glorious, and the bright light instantly dispersed the black fog, like a round of bright sun appearing in the dark night.

All the attacks dissipated in the light, and the huge coercion was like a heavenly punishment, destroying everything around it.

Tang Bai stood in the light, like a god, dazzling.

When the others saw that the other party was Tang Bai, they couldn't help but scream, hurriedly withdrew their strength, and then felt the coercion emanating from the talisman, and fled in all directions in horror.

The light emitted by the white jade talisman became more and more vigorous, and then there was a huge loud bang, like a thunderbolt exploding, and a huge light wave centered on Tang Bai spread to the surroundings continuously, and all the surrounding mountains and rocks instantly turned into ashes.

After the light passed, the whole world was plunged into endless darkness.

A gust of yin wind blew, Tang Bai only felt a chill all over, and he calmed down from the earth-destroying force just now, and he still held the five-leaf soul nourishing grass in his hand.

Coming back to his senses, Tang Bai did not hesitate to pick a leaf of the soul nourishing grass and throw it into his mouth, a warm feeling spread throughout his body, and the center of his eyebrows seemed to become a warm ocean, and his soul slowly became stronger in this ocean. After he waited until his body had regained his warmth, he looked around again, and there was no one in sight, and the dark cliff and stone wall had been shattered in the talisman, and the surrounding area had become a spacious plain.

It's quiet, it's very quiet, even the yin wind seems to have evaporated, and there is no sound at all. But Tang Bai was not depressed, following behind a group of monks who were all stronger than himself, that was the biggest danger.

He stood where he was, thought for a while, and resolutely chose the original way to return, he was free, as long as he walked out of this cold darkness, Xuan Lao could no longer stand in front of him, the danger of the Yin Spirit Mountain Range was beyond his imagination, and he really didn't dare to fight with his life.

He planned to go to the Howling Moon Wolf City to find the yellow-shirted woman after escaping from the mountain range, and he didn't believe that the Helian hero could find him.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he walked all the way, walking for a long time, not seeing any mountains and rocks, not seeing heaven and earth, not knowing the southeast, not knowing the northwest, only the yin wind like a knife, for a while, there was no way out.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, and at the same time couldn't help but smash his tongue, the white jade talisman was so powerful, as if a nuclear bomb had exploded, and the blow of those old monsters was so terrifying.

Walking and stopping, I don't know how long it took, but I felt cold and uncomfortable again, and I couldn't help but throw a leaf of soul nourishing grass into my mouth. Enjoy the warm feeling, at this moment, a shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, the speed was too fast, in the blink of an eye, it disappeared, like a dazzle, hallucination.

"Who is it?"

He couldn't help but shout, and at the same time grabbed the magic sword he bought in his hand, and the true yuan in his body was all over his body.

No one answered, except for the howling of the Nine Nether Winds, there was no sound around, only dead silence, gloomy coldness, and endless darkness.

He took a few steps vigilantly, sensing the trajectory of the surrounding forces, and suddenly, a breath that was even colder than the Nine Nether Wind attacked him from behind;

Tang Bai was stunned, what kind of monster is this, could it be the ghost that Lu Xiaojuan said? Thinking of that miserable white face, he suddenly felt that the surroundings were full of ghosts, and the magic sword in his hand tightened, and he became more careful, and his whole mind merged with the black fog around him.

The surroundings were very quiet, the air was still the same, Tang Bai stood in place, sensed for a long time, felt that no ghosts appeared, and then slowly left the place. He didn't know the direction, he just rushed quickly, and found two four-leaf soul nourishing plants on the way, and after a while, he didn't find any ghosts, and his heart settled down a little.

Wandering aimlessly, he climbed through some bare mountains, over uneven valleys, and then surrounded by some black-green stones of various sizes, which were strangely shaped and did not know the purpose, and when he touched them, he felt cold and piercing, and the cold breath poured into his body from his fingertips, which made people feel so uncomfortable. While pondering, I felt that the black fog became more gloomy and cold, and then from the black fog came the strange laughter of 'Jie Ji', mixed with the inaudible cry, sometimes near and sometimes far away, sometimes hidden and sometimes faint.

Tang Bai's heart tightened, and he waited intently.

Then dozens of gloomy phantoms appeared around Tang Bai, they looked like ordinary people, but they were like smoke and mist, like a cloud of cold qi condensed, their body shapes changed constantly, sometimes big and sometimes small, their eyes were godless, but they were hideous and ruthless, surrounding him, screaming and crying, making people fearful.

Tang Bai's face was gloomy, and he said that he was unlucky, and at the same time took a piece of fire spirit crystal from the purple gold ring, inlaid it on the hilt of the magic sword, and ran the "Nine Changes from Fire" mental method, and the magic sword in his hand swung continuously, and a hot red light rolled out.

The energy contained in the fire spirit crystal was transformed into a red sword, carrying a domineering high temperature, forming a burning fire that slashed towards the phantom around him.

The miserable white faces were slashed by the sword, like paper figures cut by sharp blades, burning and evaporating in the flames, turning into puffs of black smoke, mixed with miserable screams, and disappeared into the black mist.

The phantom seemed to be provoked, and pounced on Tang Bai as if he was dying.

The magic sword in Tang Bai's hand was merciless, and the energy contained in the fire spirit crystal was also released to the extreme, and the red sword light extended from the tip of the sword, like a fire dragon flying up and down in the black mist, entangled with the phantoms.

Suddenly, a phantom figure flashed, and it actually broke through Tang Bai's magic sword, and instantly pounced on him; then Tang Bai felt a cloud of cold qi enter his body, making him feel as if there was one more person in his body, and the cold qi was like a surge in his heart, flowing all over his body, making his qi and blood slow down, and his limbs instantly became very stiff and slow; at the same time, a strong resentment rushed straight into his mind, as if to wear out his consciousness.

Tang Bai shouted, the mental method of "Nine Changes from the Fire" was run to the extreme, and countless red points of light turned into thousands of fires, burning in the body, evaporating the cold in the body;

Tang Baiqiang endured Nian Hai's bloodthirsty thoughts that were about to be out of control, and introduced the true yuan into the magic sword, and hundreds of sword shadows were like forming a fire net in the black mist, with a scorching breath, flashing with crimson light, and suddenly rushed to the surrounding phantoms.

In the black smoke, expressionless and terrifyingly pale faces dissipated, one by one the ghosts disappeared, the energy of the fire spirit crystal was completely released, turning into a gray stone, falling from the hilt of the sword in pieces, and the true yuan in Tang Bai's body was rapidly depleting, and when he stopped, the surroundings were empty, and there was no living soul in sight.