The three of them looked at each other, staring at Su Xing one by one, trying to determine if he was joking.

"What's wrong?" said Wake up, confused.

"We've seen a lot of ancient monitor lizards chasing you!" said Yanan.

"Do you see the Shadow?" Awakening was shocked.

"What is a Yin Spirit?" Yanan said urgently.

"It's over, we won't be so unlucky, right!" Su Xing covered his eyes and looked around, and continued, "Yin Sha Ridge was the main battlefield in ancient times, and there were too many powerful beings buried here, these strong people will not be resentful after death, and they will become unconscious geists in some specific circumstances, and under normal circumstances, these geyers will not appear in groups, which is really strange!"

"Isn't it just some unconscious soul, look at the scared you, it's really useless. Xia Xue said disdainfully.

"My aunt, the geysm are not terrible, but the scary ones are the people who manipulate them! since those monitor lizards can appear in groups, it means that something may be controlling them!"

A cold wind blew, Xia Xue couldn't help but shiver, looking up, the only red glow in the sky was slowly dissipating, and there was a nightingale's whimpering cry in the distance, and the surrounding green was shrouded in fog, and the entire Yin Evil Ridge was dead, like a huge tomb, looking gloomy and terrifying.

"Let's get out of here first!" Feng Ming said in a deep voice, as an atheist, he didn't have any reverence for ghosts, but the strange scene just now made his scalp tingle.

The four of them continued to move forward, Feng Ming always felt that there was a yin wind flowing around him, as if he had suddenly walked into an ice cellar, and he subconsciously hugged his shoulders.

"It's so cold, do you feel anything wrong?" Feng Ming gritted his teeth and asked, this kind of cold is not perceptual cold, even if he has spiritual protection, he still can't dispel the cold.

There was silence all around, no one answered his question, "What are you going to do!" Feng Ming was shocked, seeing that the backs of the three people were disappearing into the fog, he rushed over with a brisk step, and the surroundings were white, and there was no trace of the three people.

"What kind of person, pretending to be a ghost, come out for me!" Feng Ming shouted, spreading his spiritual power all over his body, this sudden change made him overwhelmed, in this dense fog, Feng Ming's divine sense could cover a range of only a hundred meters, he quickened his pace in vain, and ran in the direction where the three of them disappeared.

"Huh!" A sudden sound of breaking the air came, two sword-like lights and shadows appeared in Feng Ming's mind, his body twisted in the air, and two solid objects flew past his face, and at the same time, there was a sound of laughter all around, and the sound was erratic and terrifying.

"Whew", countless sword lights flew from the depths of the fog again, Feng Ming came back to his senses, his mind moved, and his spiritual power came out of his body, forming countless sword shadows and sword light colliding together in front of him, there was no imaginary collision sound, the sword light directly dispersed the sword shadow, drove straight in, and broke through the air.

Feng Ming felt that the spiritual power in the meridians was stagnant, and his divine sense could not control the spell cast, so he didn't have time to think about it, he cast the wind spirit trick, and his body left an afterimage in place and disappeared, this was the first time he used the wind spirit trick with all his strength, only to see that his body was quickly shocked, twisted with various incredible amplitudes, shuttling in the sword light, and the thrilling place was like a tightrope cliff, and the slightest accident would be passed by the sword light.

Since he became a master of magic, although he has fought with people, how has he experienced this kind of battle of life and death, the other party's magical powers are weird, and he can actually block his divine sense, this situation made him unexpected.

"Tut-tut, you can actually dodge the old man's wisdom sword, little guy, you are really a good piece of nourishment, the little guy of the Xia family really didn't lie to the old man!" An old hoarse voice suddenly came.

"Old thing, let my friend go, or I'll make you regret coming to this world!" Feng Ming said angrily.

"Don't be ashamed, first break the old man's soul return array!" Feng Ming's eyes flickered, and a faceless man walked out of the thick fog, he was dressed in gray, his hair was scattered, and a bloody wound on his forehead was still dripping blood.

The ticking sound was like in his ears, and he saw that the faceless man was dyed red with blood around him, and the cold sweat on Feng Ming's back flowed, and he raised his hand to slash through a void spirit knife, but an incredible scene happened that made him feel incredible, only to see the faceless man's body that was split in two by the knife quickly coincided together, and the blood on his forehead flowed faster.

The faceless man stretched out his hand and pointed to the ground, the red blood floated like goose feathers, and the man's hand was like an ink pen, and he waved it around at random a few times, and the surrounding fog was stained red with blood and turned into a world of blood.

The blood light rushed to the sky, the endless blood-colored mist was swirling, the smell of the bloody wind was disgusting, the whole land was shaking violently, and a whistling sound continued to come out from the blood mist.

Feng Ming felt that he had fallen into the Infernal Purgatory, his mind was in a trance full of fear, and he felt that the aura in his meridians could not be effectively circulated, let alone release the magic spell.

"Taste death, hahaha," a deep, old voice echoed in the air.

Feng Ming's body and mind are empty, and his consciousness has entered the starry sky of the sea of consciousness, since the magic spell has failed, he must have met a monk who is good at divine sense attacks.

Knowing the sea and starry sky, there are countless bright lights in the black hole shining down, and through these lights and shadows, the divine consciousness of the seal can communicate with the outside world. At this moment, his divine consciousness body sat in the void, countless golden lights poured into his body, Feng Ming's eyes were shining with golden light, his mind moved, and a golden light shot out of his eyes, "So that's it!"

Feng Ming sneered, and the Void Spirit Knife came out of thin air and slashed towards the depths of the blood mist.

"Impossible, how can you lock on my position!" The blood mist dispersed, the bright moonlight lit up the sky, and a gray-clothed man with a disheveled head revealed his figure, his face terrified, one of his arms had been cut off by the sword.

"It turns out that everything is just an illusion, I have to admit that your methods are very good, even I was almost deceived by you, I just can't figure it out, why can your body hide in that tree trunk?" Feng Ming asked, pointing to a sleek tree trunk behind the man.

"Who the hell are you, what kind of magical power is that golden light just now, why can it dispel my phantom array?" The man's expression tightened, his eyes wandered, and he quickly changed the topic.

Feng Ming's attention was always on the man, and when he looked at the tree trunk, the man in gray looked very nervous, "Since you don't want to answer, then I'll destroy it first!" Feng Ming's knife flashed in front of him, threatening the man.

"Stinky boy, don't deceive people too much, your friends are still in my hands, if you don't want them to do anything, you'd better not pay attention to the soul locking wood!" The man waved his hand, only to see a wisp of green smoke floating out of the trunk of the tree, and the disappeared faceless man appeared and looked behind him.

Feng Ming frowned and asked, "He's not an illusion?"

"Of course not, he is the soul body that I spent decades finding, only the soul lock wood can make him recover slowly, it is useless if you ask for it, this is good, I let your friend promise not to trouble you again in the future, how about you let me go?" said the man in gray.

"Hehe, if I can't beat you, you will be killed, and now you can't beat me, but let me let you go, is there such a cheap thing in the world?" Feng Ming sneered.

"Hmph, not to mention that your friend is in my hands now, even if I do do do it, I may not necessarily lose!" the Faceless Man took a step forward and protected him behind him.

Feng Ming knew that the man in gray was not lying, although the faceless man was unconscious, but the murderous aura emanating from his body could be sure that this person must be a killing god before he was born, and an existence that could form a soul body after death, it can be imagined that he was powerful during his lifetime.

"With your ability, if you can completely control this soul body, you don't need to talk nonsense with me here, since you don't want to die and break the net, then show some sincerity. "Feng Ming is also a little jealous of the faceless man, not to mention that Xia Xue and the three of them are in the hands of the other party, he and I don't want to force the man too quickly.

"Okay, since this matter is my fault in the first place, I will give you some compensation, I will let you out of here, and in the future, our well water will not interfere with the river water!" Lao Tzu said.

"Why should I believe you, since you are instructed by someone, they will let you go if the matter is not done?" Feng Ming knew only three people surnamed Xia, but he didn't know if it was Xia Shuang or Xia Qiufeng who wanted to kill him.

"Xia Shuang, Xia Xue!" Feng Ming suddenly remembered something, "Xia Xue won't be a member of the royal family of the Lie Kingdom!"

"I, Yun Zhongyue, swear to the sky, if what I say is false, my soul will be scattered, and the world will not be able to turn over!" The man knew that Feng Ming was not easy to deal with, if he was really determined to destroy the soul lock wood, he might not be able to stop it, and seeing that he intended to reconcile, he quickly made a poisonous oath.

"Yun Zhongyue, the name is a bit in line with your style, in this case, let my friend go first, and then talk about what you will compensate me!" Feng Ming said sarcastically.

Yun Zhongyue breathed a sigh of relief, he first took a pill, and then instructed the faceless man to leave, "You are really good, just a mere psychic realm can actually break my formation!"

Feng Ming smiled, "Since I know that I am only in the psychic realm now, I should think about what kind of enemy you have provoked, even if I can't help you now, it doesn't mean that I can't do it in the future, tell what you know, maybe I won't blame the past." ”

Yun Zhongyue nodded spinelessly, "It was instructed by a woman named Xia Shuang, she knew that I needed a strong soul, so she revealed your whereabouts to me." ”

Feng Ming nodded and asked, "Which sect are you from, as far as I know, the spell that can control the spirit has long been lost, how did you get it?"

Yun Zhongyue said angrily when she heard this: "What has long been lost, those famous and decent sects regard us as demons, so they deceive the world so much, don't you know that our vast faction has existed for tens of thousands of years, but has been living in the dark, how can we get into their eyes!"