The brown earth is vast and immense, without a trace of human habitation, only brown hills.

Ye Xingchen was like a bolt of lightning, flying quickly against the ground, and behind him, Mingxin turned into a white light chasing after him, the speed was extremely fast, and the distance of a hundred zhang was close in a moment.

"Bang!"

When Ming Xin approached Ye Xingchen, he raised his hand and slapped it out, and a giant dragon with a length of a hundred zhang rushed forward with its head and tail, and it didn't know how many hills it smashed along the way.

Although Ye Xingchen hated Ming in his heart, he had to admit that the other party's strength was very strong, in his heyday, the two faced off, and the victory or defeat was also five or five, not to mention that he was injured now, and the alien true power in his body had not been refined, and his strength had dropped a lot.

However, he can still follow Mingxin's palm.

Ye Xingchen's eyebrows flashed, and the terrifying sword intent swept out, attracting the blessing of heaven and earth aura, forming a series of sword qi as thick as a water tank, constantly colliding with the white dragon that came from the impact, resisting the attack.

Then his eyebrows flashed again, the static spirit pattern was activated, the white dragon's body stagnated, the sword qi flashed, and the white dragon's huge body was suddenly cut into hundreds of parts, falling to the ground, turning into energy raging.

It can be seen that the hills were destroyed by the monstrous energy, and the earth and rocks were splashed.

Mingxin's eyes froze, he misestimated Ye Xingchen, even if he was injured, he still had such a strong combat power.

"You must not let me escape, otherwise even if he doesn't contact other Martial Mansion disciples, it will be a big trouble in the future!" Mingxin's eyes became even more murderous, and his speed accelerated again.

"Huh!"

Ye Xingchen activated the last fifth-order wind spirit rune, and his speed increased again, like a ray of light sweeping across the earth, flying quickly into the distance.

He was glad that he had exchanged three wind spirit runes in the Martial Mansion.

Mingxin saw that his speed accelerated, and Zhenli condensed two white wings behind his back, which were similar to Yue Changming's light wings at the beginning, but different, this was the secret technique in the Confucianism and Taoism he cultivated, and when he cultivated to a certain stage, he could use Haoran righteousness to condense Haoran spiritual wings, which could not only increase his own speed, but also enhance his combat effectiveness.

"Boom!"

When Mingxin caught up further, Ye Xingchen's divine sense wrapped a flame burst spirit rune and threw it towards him.

The Flame Burst Rune exploded in midair, a red glow intertwined with a yellow glow.

"Bang!"

A huge white device fell, wiping out all the light and energy.

"Ye Xingchen, you can't escape. Mingxin's voice came from behind.

"Hehe, you can catch up with me!" Ye Xingchen was like a wisp of green smoke, rushing on the brown earth.

At the same time, he was still running the Yin Yang Copper Furnace, refining the alien true power in his body, and the eighteen acupuncture points in his body were also spewing essence qi and recovering from his injuries. The bones all over his body were clattering, returning to their original positions.

At some point, the brown earth was foggy, and wisps of gray fog drifted on the ground.

In the area in front of Ye Xingchen's flight, there were large areas of gray mist, and there was no sight to see.

Ye Xingchen didn't think much about it, and rushed into the gray mist.

As soon as he rushed into the gray mist, he suddenly lost all his senses, couldn't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and ran wildly in the gray mist, never breaking out of the range of the gray mist.

Moreover, the gray fog was so thick that he could not see anything clearly, and there was only gray gray in front of him.

"Phew!"

Ye Xingchen shot out two golden rays, three inches long, but under the shroud of gray mist, they quickly dimmed.

"Well, there are creatures moving around in the gray mist?" Ye Xingchen wondered in his heart.

He used the Eye of Luck just now, and the moment the light that shot out illuminated it, he saw huge humanoid creatures, walking in the distance, those humanoid creatures looked strange, with three heads and six arms, a human head and a bird body, a bull head and a human body, some with wings on their backs, and a face full of vertical eyes, all different, very hideous.

"Roaring ......"

Faintly, he heard the roar of the beast, echoing through the gray mist.

Outside the gray mist, Mingxin chased after him, and he watched Ye Xingchen rush into the gray mist, but he stopped.

He remembered the book he had seen, which was written by a warrior who had entered the underground palace, and the book detailed the story of the gray mist.

In the underground palace, sometimes there will be a gray fog, which seems to be very ordinary, but there is a great danger hidden inside, once the warrior enters the gray fog, it is difficult to get out again, and the person who walks out is either gnawed off with flesh and blood, and he has lost his head, or has lost his hands and feet, etc.

And those warriors who entered the gray mist and did not come out have all disappeared.

The owner of that book was lucky enough to walk out of the gray fog, but he was permanently missing a leg.

"Ye Xingchen entered the gray mist and died for life, but is this gray mist really as the man said, full of weirdness?" Mingxin's eyes flashed, and he suddenly pointed out, and a bright light flew out and rushed into the gray mist, but only rushed out for more than a kilometer, and the light quickly dimmed and was swallowed by the gray mist.

"Whew!"

A gust of wind blew, the gray mist was blown away by the wind, and Ye Xingchen's figure disappeared into the gray mist.

"This is ......" Mingxin was covered in a cold sweat, fortunately he remembered the classics he saw just now, and did not rush into the gray mist.

"The gray mist is gone, and Ye Xingchen may never appear again, but just in case, I still need to plan. Mingxin carefully inspected the surroundings and found no signs, confirming that Ye Xingchen was not playing tricks, he had indeed entered the gray mist and dissipated with the gray mist.

In the gray mist, Ye Xingchen was on guard, his divine sense expanded, sensing the movements around him.

Suddenly, he noticed an unknown creature approaching him, exuding a cold aura.

"Dang!"

Holding the Jin Huang Sword in his hand, he slashed behind him, slashing at the palm of one hand, making a sound of metal clashing, and sparks flew everywhere.

Ye Xingchen took advantage of the moment of light of the spark to see the creature that attacked him, a faceless humanoid creature, and on its face, only a huge vertical eye was blinking, revealing a cunning light.

Its body was humanoid, but its limbs were the legs of spiders, with bone spurs emerging from it, black and dark, like dark iron forged.

"Poof!"

The creature waved its limbs and slashed towards Ye Xingchen, who was holding the Golden Huang Sword, constantly colliding with it, and sparks splashed everywhere.

"Click!"

The Jin Huang Sword couldn't support it and suddenly broke.

Ye Xingchen hurriedly mobilized the qi of Taiyi in his body and condensed the sword of Taiyi.

"Poof!"

He swung Taiyi, a sword slashed out, the sharp Taiyi Qi cut through its limbs like fine iron, black blood flowed, the creature squeaked, and quickly disappeared into the gray mist.

Not long after it disappeared, Ye Xingchen looked at the vertical eyes that appeared in the gray mist, and gasped.

(End of chapter)