Wang Ting communicated with the sound transmission jade cylinder several times, but in this ghost domain, the connection with the storage ring transmission jade cylinder seemed to be cut off by an evil force, and no matter how Wang Ting communicated, he could not make him respond half a point.

couldn't communicate with the outside world at all, and couldn't pass on any information, Wang Ting's anxiety in his heart deepened a little, and he secretly scolded himself for being slow, otherwise he would have killed Qian Tianba directly at the beginning, how could he have a chance to get this thing.

It stands to reason that this place is not too far away from the Holy Sword Sect, and such a strange thing happened, why didn't anyone come to investigate.

At this moment, there was a noisy sound from the edge of the black fog, accompanied by the sound of footsteps in the distance, it was the elders of the Zhao family and the Qian family who brought people here, and they did not return for a long time.

As soon as I entered here, I heard the exclamation of Dao Dao, and there were corpses everywhere in the black mist, and a blood-red skeleton corpse was lying there quietly.

"Somebody is pretending to be a ghost. ”

"What's that, ah..."

"Help, patriarch save me..."

Hearing a noisy sound, Wang Ting's tense face also slowed down unconsciously, before this he found out that no one died around the direction of him and Zhao Feiying as the center, although he didn't know what it meant, but the person who came at this moment attracted the attention of that thing, is this enough to let himself and others survive for a while.

As for resisting, Wang Ting didn't think about it, but the black mist appeared like a teleportation, and suddenly disappeared, not giving him a chance at all.

made a bold move, Wang Ting was afraid that he would put himself in danger. What's more, the selfless and self-sacrificing things of the Grand Duke are not suitable for him to do, and he is not so kind.

At this moment, he was wishing that there would be more people to come and share the attention of the ghost, but he would not say these words outside.

Wang Linglong, Gu Xirou and the two goddesses became more and more uneasy, their eyes fluttered, for fear that the black mist would appear beside them at once, Wang Ting's eyes were full of calmness, and his gaze swept over the two of them.

Feeling Wang Ting's gaze, the expressions of the two girls also began to be somewhat soothed, after all, at this moment, the more panicked they are, the easier it is to go wrong.

No one wants to suddenly do something and attract the attention of that "thing".

For a while, the warrior who had just come in let out a miserable howl, this place can be entered but not exited, if someone looks down from a high place, they will find it.

This city, in this short moment, has been completely shrouded in an endless black fog, and the darkness is incomparable, and it has fallen into a dead silence.

More and more people found out that something was wrong, and some warriors faintly felt palpitations and wanted to escape from this place, but when they took action, they walked into the black fog as if they had lost their minds.

This scene, staged everywhere, fell into Wang Ting's eyes, and he was even more anxious at the moment, although there were more and more people, but the speed at which the black mist was swallowing up was getting faster and faster...

...

Great Xia Dynasty, Chongzhou, Great Xia Cheng Palace, the palace is brightly lit, splendid, magnificent, the hall is burning, between the burning, the flint inside emits a "sneering" sound.

It is a Yuan Stone, which will emit pure Yuan Power when burned, allowing people to warm up their bodies all the time, and have the effect of increasing the speed of cultivation.

However, the price of this thing is high, ordinary forces can't afford such a waste, and only the eighteen kings of Great Xia can use it, so it can be seen that the identity of the people in the palace is extraordinary, about forty years old, a black python robe embroidered with gold edges, a black hair combed neatly, a rough face, and the tiger's eyes are resolute and full of majesty... Apparently a powerful figure who has been in a high position for a long time.

It is the king of Chongzhou, Cheng Xitian!

Cheng Xitian held the Nine Shadows Treasure Mirror in his hand, this mirror is a treasure of more than one grade, and it is a set that is divided into multiple pieces, and the entire Great Xia Dynasty is only a few, which can survey the region and explore the states of the Northern Regions, which has incredible power.

And the area shown in the Nine Shadows Treasure Mirror is the area where Wang Ting and the others are located, at this moment the mirror has been covered by black fog, the black fog is so thick that it is almost dripping water, and it is hovering in the mirror at this moment, as if it is going to drill out of the mirror, which makes people feel chills in their hearts.

"Ghost Domain!" King Chongzhou, Cheng Xitian's tiger eyes also faintly showed a hint of surprise.

"Didn't this ghost clan be sealed hundreds of thousands of years ago? How could it still appear? What is the reason?" Cheng Xitian pondered.

With a thought, he took out a few sound transmission jade cylinders and spread the news...

And on Wang Ting's side, an extremely powerful vitality suddenly erupted from the corner, which was dazzling, and the middle-aged appearance of the warrior was fierce.

At this moment, after bursting out of Yuan Li, he suddenly rushed backwards, and in the blink of an eye, he had almost broken out of the edge, making the martial artist who was already waiting for death suddenly burst into a glimmer of hope.

"It's the patriarch. Zhao Feiying's eyes lit up, and he said to Wang Ting in an inaudible voice: "Wang Gongzi, that person is the patriarch of my Zhao family, Zhao Tianxiong." He is also the only great master of the Grandmaster Realm in my Zhao family. ”

There was a glimmer of hope in his words, and he couldn't wait for Zhao Tianxiong to escape, and then bring someone back to rescue him.

Wang Ting nodded noncommittally, since Zhao Tianxiong entered the black mist, Wang Ting had already discovered that this person, cultivated as the same as himself, was a martial artist of the Grandmaster Realm, but judging from the degree of Yuan Force that he had burst out at the moment, this person's acupuncture point had only broken through about ten apertures, and it could not be compared with himself...

And Zhao Tianxiong, who had already stepped out of the black fog, listened to the miserable howl coming from behind him, and his face couldn't help but show a hint of happiness.

One more step can completely break out of this black mist, but when he took a step, his mind was like a heavy blow, his eyes were blank, only a trace of struggle remained, looking ahead, and in this short moment, a pitch-black hand grabbed the back of Zhao Tianxiong's neck.

Sensing that an extremely cold aura suddenly appeared behind him, Zhao Tianxiong looked horrified, but his body was frozen by the cold aura from that hand, and the yuan force in his body was stagnant.

The next moment, Zhao Tianxiong had lost consciousness and fell into darkness.

The warriors who witnessed all this completely collapsed their minds, some howling and crying, some with gloomy faces, laughing but showing despair in their eyes, and so on.

In the next second, many people got up suddenly, and for a while, more than half of the martial artists ran the Yuan Force in their bodies and fled in all directions, while the martial artists of the Heavenly Realm did not cultivate the Yuan Force, so they could only rely on their internal strength to run to their legs, and fled like crazy...

There are also many who give up on themselves, completely give up hope, sit in place in a daze, invite suicide but dare not start, can only wait for the result in fear.

And only Zhao Feiying, Wang Linglong, and Gu Xirou are left by Wang Ting's side, under Wang Ting's signal, the three of them are also moving, and the second daughter naturally trusts Wang Ting, not to mention that there is no good way at the moment. And Zhao Feiying was completely crushed by the death of Zhao Tianxiong before, and he stood in place at the moment, thinking that he was just dying a little later than others.