The night, the silent night, gradually dissipated.

The light of the morning sun, after Liu Xing returned to the place where Yanling, Yang Ling'er and others were to rest for two hours, finally sprinkled on the earth.

The fog, the vast white mist, shrouded the four fields when the morning sun shrouded the earth. And the fog was so dense that there was no one five paces apart.

"Old monster, this fog is a little weird!" As soon as he opened his eyes, Liu Xing, who was lying on a piece of felt, saw the dense mist in front of him, and said to Hui Li, who was lying next to him and slept on the ground last night to protect himself.

Within a few minutes, Hui also frowned at the thick fog barrier, nodded lightly and said, "Yes!" This fog is really weird. Shandong, not a place near the sea, how could there be such a thick morning fog? ”

"Master, don't you smell a strange smell in this mist?" Jin Nu, who was guarding the other side of Liu Xing's side, said as he sniffed desperately in the mist with his nose when he finished speaking.

Nodding lightly again, he said, "There is a strange smell, like the fragrance of flowers and plants, and like the smell of mud and rot mixed together. ”

"Why don't I smell the mist?" Hearing their conversation, Liu Xing couldn't help frowning, sat up and sniffed vigorously in the mist.

When the golden slave heard this, he sneered and said, "Father, it will take you twenty-four hours to cast a spell, and before you cultivate to help, you are no different from those farmers who are farming in the fields, how can you smell the strange smell hidden in this mist like the two of us?" If you don't believe it, you ask Qi Niang. ”

"Xiao Qi, do you smell anything?"

Ears heard the words of the golden slave. Liu Xingcai suddenly remembered that he had lived in the carriage twenty steps away with Yang Ling'er and Zhao Jinzhu last night. Raised his voice and shouted.

There was no response. Liu Xing's shout did not receive any response.

"Xiao Qi, haven't you woken up yet? Xiao Qi ...... "After waiting for a while, he didn't hear the echo of the wild goose, and Liu Xing couldn't help but call softly twice.

Still didn't respond, Liu Xing "groaned" in his heart, and stood up from the felt "rubbing".

As soon as he turned around, stepped over Hui's body and ran in the direction of the carriage, Liu Xing said, "Old monster, slave." Come with me to see why Xiao Qi is silent? Is there really something strange about this fog, don't it be that something happened to the princess, Xiao Qi and Ling Er......"

In the shouting, Liu Xing rushed out. When Jin Nu and Hui heard the shout, they rolled over from the ground at the same time, trying to catch up with Liu Xing.

But when the two of them only flew up a few steps apart and landed in the direction of Liu Xing, they were stunned at the same time.

"Father, father, where are you?"

"Stinky boy, stinky boy, have you used the spirit rune to escape again?"

The two looked around and searched, only to see the white mist in their eyes, but they didn't see Liu Xing's figure. No matter how they called, they never heard Liu Xing respond again.

"Not true. Young marshal, I've been caught in some kind of enchantment formation that uses the mist to obstruct the eyes! After calling a few times and not getting a response from Liu Xing. The experienced Hui of the rivers and lakes stared at the fog in front of him and said in shock.

When Jin Nu heard this, his hand swiped left and right in the fog, and said viciously: "I think it should be like this, who is his grandfather's, who dares to lay down this mist formation silently while the young master is sleeping!" ”

At the end of the words, Jin Nu's words completely turned into a roar. The roar of a generation of demon kings, if not a burst of flying sand and rocks in normal times, can at least make the ground tremble a few times.

But this time, the roar of the golden slave was still poured into his whole body, and after encountering those white fogs, he did not arouse half a reaction when he saw the stone sinking into the sea and hitting the cotton pile......

"Senior sister, this fog is so weird, I'm afraid!" Jin Nu roared angrily At the same time, Zhao Jinzhu grabbed Yang Ling'er's clothes tightly with both hands in another position in the mist, and said tremblingly as he looked at the white mist in front of him.

Staring intently at the fog in front of her, Yang Ling'er gently patted her little hand: "Zhu'er is not afraid, senior sister is here." No matter what this fog is, Senior Sister has the immortal family's magic weapon to protect her body, and she can protect you from it. ”

In the position less than three steps in front of Yang Ling'er and Zhao Jinzhu, Chong Yanling heard Yang Ling'er's words and glanced back at the two of them.

Then, when he turned around, he didn't speak, but just brandished the Blue Frost Sky Breaking Knife and slashed out more than a dozen knives in the air towards the white mist.

The Qingshuang Heaven Breaking Sword, coupled with the cultivation of Yanling itself, is not very low now. After changing to a set of seed knife techniques with more than a dozen knives in her usual times, even a master would be slashed back by her.

However, this time, more than a dozen knives of Yanling were chopped out, but there was no news like a mud cow entering the sea. Not only did he not cut a half-inch gap in the mist, but even silently slashed her out, and the mana instantly swallowed and dissolved.

"It's broken, it's broken, Ling'er, my Blue Frost Breaking Sky Breaking Knife didn't react when it hit this mist. Come, replace me to protect the princess, you can try to see if your command knife can react. After more than a dozen slashes, Chong Yanling saw the strange scene in front of her, retreated to the other side of Zhao Jinzhu in the middle of the words, and reached out a hand to hold her.

When Yang Ling'er heard this, she didn't shirk it. Holding the Command Knife and silently reciting the Dharma in her mouth, when she struggled to perform the Shenxiao Nine Swords Knife Technique that Liu Xing handed over to her, she condensed the divine power in the other two immortal magic weapons on her body together on the blade.

"Crackle, crackle......"

Thousands of rays of lightning sparked from the blade of the Finger Knife towards the mist.

But when Yang Ling'er slashed out nine knives in the blink of an eye, the three girls were desperate. Because it was almost the same as the reaction of the Yan Ling when he split the knife just now, the lightning that struck the sea and Yang Ling'er's blade disappeared silently as soon as it slashed into the layers of mist.

"Senior sister, I'm afraid! What a strange fog this is! You can't even cut your Shenxiao Nine Blades! What can I do, what should I do? Seeing that Yang Ling'er's spell splitting knife was ineffective, Zhao Jinzhu couldn't help but sobble when his legs were weak and squatted down.

Hearing her words, Chong Yanling hurriedly squatted on the ground with her, and gently stroked her shoulder with her hand: "Don't be afraid, princess, no matter what kind of enchantment and formation this is, as long as the slave family is here, no one will be allowed to hurt the princess." ”

"Yes, don't be afraid, Zhu'er. Maybe the sun hasn't risen high enough, maybe the sun will rise in the right sky later, and the fog will dissipate when it shines here, so don't be afraid and don't cry. Yang Ling'er also looked back at Zhao Jinzhu and said when Yanling's words fell. (To be continued.) )