The situation that Xuanyuan Yu is facing at this moment, Shen Yixue can be said to know nothing. However, even if you know, I'm afraid you will be too busy at the moment.

The ghost fog around the Burial God Mountain was when Shen Yixue and Kong Weihai crossed the boundary river, and it was only tumbling and surging in a mile or so around the Burial God Mountain. However, when Yan Xiao didn't know what he was saying to those cultivators of the Dao Sect, he suddenly tumbled and surged again!

It was as if an invisible hand was kneading hard, and the blue-black mist suddenly dented into a piece, and in the other direction, it was high and raised.

Immediately followed by a peach-red light blooming from the depression like a peach blossom, bright and dazzling on the blue-black background, followed by an emerald green light, like a willow leaf sharp knife, splitting the blue-black ghost mist into small patches.

For a moment, the blue-black ghost mist surrounding the Burial God Mountain seemed to have become a color palette, and from time to time, other colors of conspicuous light came out, breaking the ghost mist apart.

Among them, everyone can see that the peach-colored light is naturally Grandma Peach, and the emerald green color must be the color of the willow sleeplessness's true qi, the strong smell of plants and trees, which makes people can't imagine that the body of the willow sleepless is likely to be a willow tree.

As for the later demon cultivators, although there was also the same strong aura of grass and trees in the true qi, it was impossible to tell what it was for a while.

It's just that no one has the heart to carefully guess the ontology of those demon cultivators later, and the sudden change of the ghost mist instantly attracted everyone's attention, and even Yan Shan's speech to the power of those cultivators of the Dao Sect was interrupted for a while.

All of them held their breath as they watched the changes in the ghost mist around the Burial God Mountain.

The blue-black ghost fog is still rolling and surging, not only is it impenetrable, but even the divine thoughts can't sense it, and naturally no one knows how Grandma Peach Blossom and Liu Wumian and others deal with the ghost fog in this ghost fog.

And Shen Yixue couldn't help but recall that what she had sensed by her previous divine thoughts, the image of the man condensed by the ghost mist above the Burial God Abyss, and that faint sense of familiarity, seemed to have been seen there.

She was still thinking about the origin of the ghost mist man, whether it was really a person, or just the ghost mist was unintentionally condensed, and then she unconsciously thought that when she was in the Sumeru Valley of the Buddha Sect before, she sensed the man's crazy laughter one after another, and the screams that followed.

It's just that the ghost fog doesn't allow her to think at all.

In the ghost mist, the true qi light of several demon cultivators led by Grandma Peach Blossom emerged from it from time to time, breaking the ghost mist into pieces, and it was never able to continue to spread around.

Because of this, the ghost fog was even more agitated, undulating, accompanied by a low roaring sound, a circle of invisible energy actually pushed back again and again by the people under the Burial God Mountain!

Fortunately, it should have been just the strength of Grandma Peach Blossom fighting with the ghost fog to escape, and it was not aimed at Shen Yixue and the Taoist cultivators, so after stabilizing her body and mind and withdrawing more than half a mile, she finally stopped again.

In the meantime, Shen Yixue only felt that the rumbling sound was endless, but there seemed to be a voice faintly arrogant and laughing in her ears: "Xue'er, I finally waited for you to come, hahaha......"

The voice was gloomy, with an indescribable chill, piercing through Shen Yixue's eardrums.

Shen Yixue almost subconsciously stopped her figure, looked back in the direction of the Burial God Mountain, and at the same time subconsciously asked with a divine thought: "Who are you?"

However, the first thing that responded to her was a woman's terrible scream, followed by a pale yellow light, like a ball of dye, spreading up from the bottom of the water, and floating on the blue-black ghost mist in the blink of an eye.

In the next moment, the mysterious and majestic Heavenly Dao power suddenly came from above the pale yellow light, and the ghost mist trembled slightly, as if a monster opened its bloody mouth, and in one bite, it devoured the Heavenly Dao power and the pale yellow true qi light together!

When the ghost mist stirred violently and pushed everyone outward, Kong Weihai was by Shen Yixue's side, although he was far away, he actually rushed to Shen Yixue's side as soon as possible, and Kong Weihai left and right, protecting Shen Yixue and withdrawing.

Those cultivators of the Dao Sect, although they were not afraid of the strength of the ghost mist escaping, they also quickly stabilized their bodies and retreated, avoiding the ghost mist, but they were dissatisfied with Yan Lone's actions after all, and one of the Dao cultivators couldn't help but snort heavily.

However, seeing that ghost mist again was just a blink of an eye, and it devoured the true qi of a demon's great power, along with the power of the Heavenly Dao that he had sensed, and finally his face changed at the same time.

That was the power of the Heavenly Dao, and it was swallowed up by that ghost mist in one bite!

They asked themselves, the power of the Heavenly Dao that they had sensed might not be more powerful than the power of the Heavenly Dao attached to the pale yellow demon cultivation true qi, if they really used it, I am afraid it would not be enough for the ghost mist to stuff their teeth, right?

This realization made them panic in their hearts, and after looking at each other, no one dared to test their Heavenly Dao power.

However, the matter was not over, just after the woman's terrible scream, followed by another woman's mournful cry: "Sister-"

Everyone didn't know why for a while, but Shen Yixue couldn't help but think of the pair of middle-aged beautiful women with similar appearances who appeared at the end of the six demon cultivators who appeared in the confrontation between the Demon Sect and the Dao Sect cultivators.

She subconsciously turned her head to ask Kong Weihai with her eyes, but saw Kong Weihai's expression solemn, and his face was full of undisguised worry.

Shen Yixue suddenly felt that she didn't need to ask at all.

Because just after the ghost mist provocatively swallowed up the pale yellow demon cultivation true qi and the power of the Heavenly Dao contained on it, Grandma Peach Blossom's voice came out of the ghost mist again, but it was not said to the people outside the ghost mist.

"Liu Weng, be careful! he hides his strength!" The voice was eager and helpless, followed by two loud bangs, and the ghost mist rose violently again, and a huge peach-colored flower bud, like a sharp sword, pierced the ghost mist from the inside, and then it bloomed layer by layer, separating the ghost mist into a large piece.

Immediately following the huge flower bud appeared, but there were countless emerald green, like willow leaves, true qi light, even in the ghost mist, it still made a swishing sound of breaking the sky, it seemed to be extremely sharp, and in an instant, the ghost mist was cut into countless pieces again!

Kong Weihai's eyes flashed, and he suddenly raised his voice, and said towards the countless pieces of emerald green willow leaves that pierced the ghost mist and trembled lightly in mid-air: "Grandma Peach Blossom, Liu Weng, please save some strength for my demon sect!"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Yixue admired himself for a while to the point of throwing himself to the ground: at such a critical juncture, he even asked Grandma Peach Blossom and Liu Wumian to retain their strength, isn't this a naked slap in the face?

People are desperate there, but you people are retaining your strength for the so-called Dao Sect?

The powerful faces of those cultivators of the Dao Sect really became extremely unnatural in an instant, and even a few of them coughed, turned their eyes in the direction of the Burial God Mountain, and made a very concerned expression, pretending not to hear Kong Weihai's words.

Kong Weihai snorted coldly, and was about to mock Yan Lin a few words by the way, but when he saw Yan Lonely, helpless, disappointed, and a faint desire for relief, his expression was extremely complicated, but his eyes fell on Shen Yixue's body.

seemed to be aware of Kong Weihai's gaze, but Yan Xiao was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses, met Kong Weihai's slightly surprised eyes, and showed a faint wry smile.

Kong Weihai was stunned for a moment, a little confused, this reaction of Yan Lonely was not like what a sect master of the Dao Sect should have!

If it was out of the interests of the Dao Sect, Yan Xiao should refute Kong Weihai's words, and if he felt guilty in his heart, then he should also turn back and give orders to those people in the Dao Sect, instead of staring at the Heavenly Witch Kidney here and smiling silently!

Shen Yixue's whole mind was focused on the churning and changing ghost mist, but she was still thinking about the words "Xue'er, I finally waited for you to come".

Calling himself "Xue'er" is obviously a person who knows himself, and that voice, although arrogant and evil, has a faint sense of familiarity, everything shows that he may really know the man who has never appeared in the ghost fog.

Grandma Peach Blossom and Liu Weng, Liu Wumian's true qi, most of the blue-black ghost mist was divided and shattered, and even the Burial God Mountain was once again exposed to everyone's sight, and the craggy strange stones looked more and more hideous against the backdrop of the blue-black mist.

However, this also caused the ghost mist, or the strong dissatisfaction of the people in the ghost mist, and I heard a heavy cold snort, through the ghost mist, it instantly spread in all directions of the Burial God Mountain, causing a layer of ripples like water waves in the surrounding air, swinging away in a circle!

At the foot of the Burial God Mountain, all the people, Shen Yixue, Yan Silence, Kong Weihai, and the cultivators of the Taoist Sect, suddenly felt that the air around them instantly became like substance, pressing on their chests like an invisible mountain, making it difficult for people to even breathe.

"Look for death!"

Before everyone could recover from the shock of the voice, a cold and violent shout came clearly from the ghost mist. This time, it was very clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present.

Those cultivators of the Dao Sect were powerful, and their faces changed instantly, even Kong Weihai and Yan Lin were no exception.

- At the beginning, Shen Yixue once said that she sensed a powerful and terrifying existence in the ghost fog, and also said that she had heard the sound of a man's wild laughter, but now, they all heard it.

However, even if it was confirmed that Shen Yixue had not lied before, what could everyone do before they could recover from the shock, and they saw that the blue-black ghost mist began to flow rapidly like ink, and once again converged in the direction of the Burial God Mountain, and in the blink of an eye, the place where Grandma Peach Blossom and Liu Wumian were separated was filled again.

At the same time, with the rapid flow of the ghost mist, the color was also slowly changing, and the wisps of blood-colored mist spread out of nowhere, first a wisp, then a piece, turning the blue-black ghost mist into a kind of crimson purple, at first glance, it looked like congealed blood!