It was pitch black all around, and the air around him seemed to be in an extremely strange state of dead silence in the sense of divine consciousness. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Bai Qian vigilantly looked at the surrounding environment, his eyes could not travel normally in this dark space, and he could only rely on his divine sense to discern the direction. In the sense, there is nothing in this strange space, but for some reason, I always feel that this place gives her a very strange and eerie feeling. It seems that something in the shadows is approaching this way, and it is dangerous.

After jumping into the whirlpool storm before, there was a brief period of dizziness, and when he woke up, he found that he couldn't find the figure of the second brother Bai Hanxiang at all. In addition to herself, even the uncle who jumped in with her before was gone!

It was unbelievable to her!

The divine sense searched all around, and indeed there was no trace of the second person who had ever appeared. No, to be exact, there should be no breath of life in this place except herself!

Why?

Bai Qian looked at the surrounding scene coldly, and a bad premonition enveloped his heart.

From the moment she entered this place, her mood was very dull, as if there was always something disgusting to her wandering in this space. However, whenever her divine sense was released to probe, she didn't feel anything. Immortal cultivators are not mortals, not only in terms of force, but especially in terms of divine soul induction, which is the most bizarre, unless they encounter a strong person or a high-level phantom array that is far beyond the cultivation of the same level, there will be no hallucinations under normal circumstances. Although the Xingmang Continent respects martial arts, it is only an ordinary martial artist, due to the lack of spiritual power, the spirit plants and spirit beasts on the road have rarely been seen for thousands of years, and as for the immortal cultivators, they have never heard of it. How could such a low-level continent with poor strength be able to create an illusion about an immortal cultivator like Bai Qian, who was refining qi at the sixth level?

After thinking about it carefully, combined with some things he had seen along the way, Bai Qian already had some vague guesses in his heart, but he still needed something more conclusive to confirm.

As if to test her guess, the dead silence of the surroundings suddenly became a little restless.

As an inaudible dull voice sounded, Bai Qian's heart was piercing and cold after his intuition, and an ominous premonition hit his heart. Not daring to hesitate at all, almost instinctively, Bai Qian's entire body bent back into an extremely strange and exaggerated arc, and a thick black fog grazed her shoulders.

"Shhh Bai Qian couldn't help but moan, and subconsciously glanced at it, the clothes on his left shoulder were burned off a large hole, and the originally white and pink fragrant shoulder seemed to have been corroded by some poison, becoming black and hideous.

It's dangerous! If she hadn't noticed the abnormality in time, wouldn't that black room just penetrate her upper body? At that time, she will be seriously injured if she does not die! What a poisonous means!

Bai squinted, his pink lips pursed, and a pair of obsidian-like eyes searched vigilantly in the darkness, and soon caught the black fog not far away that had not yet had time to hide.

"What is this? Why do you always feel a strange feeling of familiarity and disgust? Bai Qian's eyes narrowed, and his mind sank slightly.

Although it was not clear what the strange black mist was, it did not prevent her from determining the danger of the strange black mist. Sealing the acupuncture points around his heart and left shoulder, his spiritual power was mobilized, and while he cautiously stared at the black mist on the opposite side, he silently ran the "Mixed Yuan Heavenly Technique" over and over again, trying to force the toxin on his left shoulder out of his body. However, the next second, he was stunned.

"How is that possible?" Bai Qian's beautiful eyes widened in surprise, and there was no sign of toxin being removed from the corroded place on his left shoulder! Although she is not a special physique that is invincible to all poisons in the legend, and her cultivation is only the sixth layer of qi refining, her sixth layer of qi refining is very different from the sixth layer of qi refining in the general sense. Only after cultivating the "Mixed Yuan Punishment Heavenly Technique" did she deeply understand what kind of peerless exercise against the heavens this was, how could it not even be solved by a poison from a low-level plane?

Bai Qian did not believe in evil and continued to run the exercises, doubling his strength than before.

Feeling the movement on his left shoulder, after a while, Bai Qian's heart was happy.

Sure enough, the input of spiritual power was increased, and the "toxin" that was almost rooted in the flesh and blood of the left shoulder finally moved. Although the change is small, Bai Qian can still clearly feel that the "toxin" in the left shoulder is slowly decreasing.

Happy, he immediately did not hesitate to increase the input of spiritual power again, and in an instant, the hideous black on his left shoulder was like encountering a flood beast, and they retreated. Bai Qian was overjoyed, and immediately prepared to take advantage of the victory to pursue and annihilate all threats in one fell swoop.

However, the black fog on the other side, who had been eyeing her, was unwilling to give her this opportunity.

The black shadow struck quickly, and the powerful divine soul perception made Bai Qian instinctively dodge and throw out a spiritual power flying blade.

"Wow!" The spiritual power flying blade pierced through the black mist and sank into the mountain wall in front of it, causing countless rubbles to fall to the ground one after another.

Useless? Bai Qian raised his eyebrows, a little surprised that this thing was actually not afraid of her spiritual power flying blade. Her cultivation technique is special, although on the surface she is a sixth-level Qi Refining Cultivator, her real strength is comparable to an ordinary Qi Refining Great Perfection, and even close to some weaker foundation building cultivators! But now...... Sure enough, you can't underestimate any kind of spiritual life in this world!

That's right, after this short duel, at this moment, Bai Qian is already very sure that the strange black mist on the opposite side has spiritual intelligence, even if it is still an extremely low-level life. Wait, why do you feel more and more familiar with this thing? But she was pretty sure that neither in her previous life nor the original owner of this body had ever seen such a thing. What's going on?

Bai Qian's suspicion grew thicker, and before he had time to think about it, the black fog on the opposite side had already whistling again. This time, it was the target that went straight to Bai Qian's eyebrows, where the most important divine soul in the human body was. actually wanted to take away Bai Qian and replace him!

Bai Qian was startled, hurriedly dodged, and at the same time, the spiritual power needles condensed by spiritual power in his hand burst out, and in a panic, he actually forgot that such spiritual power did not pose the slightest threat to the black fog, but wasted the spiritual power in his body in vain.

Sure enough, these tricks not only did not threaten the black mist in the slightest, but instead provided it with a lot of nourishment. The black mist that devoured Bai Qian's spiritual power grew a little stronger, and the "chatter" smirk echoed in the space, and an even more violent invasion came to the face.

Before the injury healed and he used his spiritual power repeatedly, Bai Qian finally suffered an internal injury, and the cut injury was not light. Spiritual attacks are useless, and ordinary force attacks are no different from seeking death. What to do?

"Damn it!" Bai Qian was annoyed and couldn't help but roll his eyes at the same time. She finally remembered what this strange black mist was. Monsters! That's right, it's the monster in the immortal cultivation world that was abandoned by the righteous monks!

Who could tell her why such a high-level thing as "Demon" appeared in such a low-level plane with an extreme lack of aura? It's not scientific!

However, at this moment, how could Bai Qian be in the mood to guess such a bothering question? The monster on the opposite side saw that its attack was actually dodged by Bai Qian again, and immediately became angry. It is a dignified generation of Demon Venerables, even if its strength is not as good as before, it is definitely not something that a low-level ant can provoke. But now, it has successfully dodged several consecutive attacks by the opponent, except for the first sneak attack, which only caused the opponent to suffer a little flesh wound! The result was quite shocking!