"Zombie Face!"

Seeing Ling Zetian being swept into the gloomy fog by the protruding tree roots, Yun Fan was suddenly anxious and was about to rush in to save him.

"Hand over the token to me!" It's just that at this moment, Nangong Baiyi and the others had already come closer, and the fierce palm wind slapped towards his chest.

"Get out of here!"

Yun Fan roared angrily and threw a punch, colliding with Nangong Baiyi's fist.

With a muffled sound, the two figures each took a few steps back.

"Scarlet Yin Wind!"

Yun Fan's left hand was raised suddenly, and a demonic fire lotus suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Woo Woo Woo!"

Several blood-colored yin winds shot out from the fire lotus in the palm of his hand, flying in the direction of Nangong Baiyi and the others.

"Be careful, this wind blade is weird!"

A fine light flashed in Nangong Baiyi's eyes, looking at the blood-colored wind blades that flew in, and reminded everyone loudly.

Taking advantage of this gap, Yun Fan's figure quickly jumped into the gray jade belt, and disappeared in an instant.

"Damn it!"

After Nangong Baiyi and the others blocked those blood-colored yin winds, they couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when they saw that the guy wearing the mask also jumped into the gloomy mist.

"Both tokens have fallen into the deep stream. Nangong Qi looked at the light spots on the map and sighed.

"Otherwise, let's go down and look for it, with the spirit treasure body, this treacherous fog shouldn't be able to help us, right?" Nangong Quan hesitated for a moment before he said cautiously.

Seeing that the two tokens are about to arrive, but it is such a result, no one will be reconciled.

"This treacherous mist can even erode the flesh of a demonic beast, unless you have a heaven-level spirit treasure, if you want to die, I won't stop you. Nangong Baiyi glanced at Nangong Quan.

Nangong Quan sneered, and then stopped talking, the Heavenly Rank Spirit Treasure is a legendary existence, even the patriarch of their Nangong family has never seen it, how can he have it.

"These two guys fell into this deep stream, and there is absolutely no hope of survival, and these two tokens should not be found. Nangong Baiyi said in a deep voice.

This treacherous fog is dangerous and abnormal, there is no certain chance, and it can be said that it is a fantasy to find out those two tokens from it.

Even the Killing Hall of the Ethereal Sea and the Void Heaven of the Ancient Desert of the Divine Ruins can't do it.

"Let's go, let's get out of here, it's too much, I'm afraid someone is already rushing this way. ”

Nangong Baiyi took one last look at where Yun Fan and Ling Zetian had fallen, and turned to leave.

"Find the rest of us as soon as possible, and after we gather, we will be able to compete with the strongest forces. ”

After the five figures left, the place became quiet again.

No matter how the mountain breeze blows, those gray mist still do not overflow the deep stream at all.

。。。。。。

After Yun Fan plunged headlong into this gloomy mist, he immediately felt a sinister aura invading his body.

Without thinking much about it, Yun Fan hurriedly activated the spiritual power in his body, intending to block those yin and evil qi.

The Body Protector Spirit Gang instantly propped up around his body, blocking out the mist.

It's just that before Yun Fan could breathe a sigh of relief, he found that those mist were actually eroding his spiritual power.

The body protector spirit dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the spiritual power in the body was also rapidly consumed.

Yun Fan didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly took out the elixir to restore spiritual power from the ring.

Yun Fan wanted to use his spiritual power to move forward, but he was a little shocked to find that the spiritual power consumed in this way was even greater.

"What a hell of a place!"

He cursed under his breath, then thought for a moment, and then a group of blood wings suddenly stretched out behind his back.

Fortunately, this blood wing only needs to use spiritual power to summon it at first, as long as the power of extreme speed is not used, the spiritual power consumed is negligible.

"Gotta find the zombie face quickly, or with his current injury, I'm afraid he will be swallowed by these mist in a short time. ”

Yun Fan recalled the direction in which Ling Zetian fell, and the blood wings behind him fluttered and flew in that direction.

Although he had already left a soul mark on Ling Zetian's body before, it was very difficult to find the latter in this kind of place where even spiritual consciousness could devour.

There was no time for Yun Fan to delay, he immediately released all his soul power and began to explore frantically in this place full of gloomy mist.

After more than half an hour, Yun Fan's expression couldn't help but move, his closed eyes opened suddenly, and his originally dark eyes instantly turned a light purple color.

Got it!

Yun Fan's eyes suddenly looked in a certain direction, his blood wings flickered, and his body flew quickly in that direction.

In the gray mist, Ling Zetian's body slowly fell downward, the spiritual power on the surface of his body had dimmed, and the treasure armor worn inside was already at the end of the strong crossbow.

"Click!"

There was a faint cracking sound in the mist, and the treasure armor on Ling Zetian's body instantly dissipated, and the last trace of spiritual power on the surface of his body also dissipated.

"Buzz!"

The moment the armor shattered, those mist frantically rushed towards Ling Zetian, as if they wanted to swallow it in one gulp.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly burst out of the gray mist, and grabbed Ling Zetian's body and pulled it into the body protection spirit.

"Whew, it's dangerous, it's just a little bit. ”

Yun Fan glanced down at Ling Zetian, although his body was scarred, but there was still a faint breath, he couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and couldn't help but take a long breath.

"Gotta get out quickly, or this guy won't last long. ”

Feeling Ling Zetian's faint breath, Yun Fan didn't delay any longer, and flew towards it quickly.

It's just that at this time, I don't know if he angered these gray fogs or some other reason.

I saw that the mist was slowly pressing down from above, like the power of ten thousand jun.

"Your grandma, do you want to play with me?!"

Yun Fan's face couldn't help but change, in this kind of place, he couldn't exert his spiritual power with all his strength, let alone carry a sick number.

After his expression was cloudy and uncertain for a while, Yun Fan gritted his teeth, turned around and flew towards the bottom of the deep stream.

Since there is no way through it, I'll see what's down there in your deep stream!

The deeper he went, the thicker the mist became, and the spiritual power consumed by Yun Fan became more and more huge, and even the recovery speed of the pill was a little unable to keep up with the speed of consumption.

"Damn, haven't you finished yet?!"

Yun Fan didn't know how long he had been falling with Ling Zetian, but he never saw the bottom, as if he had fallen into a bottomless pit.

Yun Fan carried Ling Zetian in one hand and wrapped it with a spiritual power shield to prevent it from being eroded by those mist.

And he himself relied on the golden bell to block the fog.

"Buzz!"

It's just that as time passed, the fog around his body had become unimaginably thick, and Jin Xuanzhong couldn't bear it anymore, and the light became dim and re-entered Yun Fan's body.