Chapter 1112: Within the Mist (I)

Two people suddenly rushed out of the burning flames, Xing Xiaohao stopped them one by one, he swept the two people with an indifferent expression, his hands shrank and stretched, and the palm hit their chests and slapped them out.

"Moment ......" They suddenly felt a dullness in their chests, and some breathing difficulties, as if their internal respiratory tract had been caught by a fiery fire.

Between the wave of the sleeve robe, the long hair fluttered with it, bringing out a piece of starlight in the air, Bing Yiru, who had just turned around, caught a glimpse of it from the corner of her eye, and the body that had just turned around immediately twisted back, and for a while pulled the wound, and exclaimed, "Ah!"

Xing Xiaohao, who had just waved away the flames around him, was about to rush out, so he immediately turned around and asked, "What's wrong with you......"

Behind him, the storm broke the flames in an instant, and the wind that spread out blew Xing Xiaohao's long fluttering hair, Xing Xiaohao raised his hand to block the wind and sand, turned sideways and looked at it, but he didn't see anything, just turned around to look at Bing Yiru, the invisible wind pressure came instantly, and Xing Xiaohao knelt on one knee.

"Xiaohao!" Bing Yiru and Lan Feng'er exclaimed at the same time.

Lan Feng'er spread her wings behind her, and she just wanted to rush out, but was scolded back by Xing Xiaohao, "Go in! What are you still standing there doing, hurry up and get in!"

"But you ......" Lan Feng'er's voice was stopped by Xing Xiaohao, "I don't have to worry about you yet, I'm free to take care of the phantom star's affairs, hurry up." ”

The moment Xing Xiaohao spoke, the wind pressure suddenly increased, and the ground under Xing Xiaohao's feet had been crushed, and Xing Xiaohao, who was already injured, was once again injured, and blood flowed out of more than one place on his body.

"Ahem......" Xing Xiaohao suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, and just wanted to stand against the wind pressure, but it was another gust of wind pressure that shook down, and the ground under Xing Xiaohao's feet collapsed again.

This is like a shock wave that shakes down again and again, and the magnitude of the earthquake is still increasing, it can't go on like this, Xing Xiaohao must let them leave with peace of mind.

A piece of white appeared under Xing Xiaohao's body, the earth seemed to be melted, a flame phantom appeared around Xing Xiaohao's body, and the next moment, a real figure appeared around him, the huge arm waved hard, and the people around him who had not yet reacted were directly slapped out by this slap.

"The body of the Nine Characters of the Flame Soul. "Bing Yiru and Lan Feng'er know this formation.

The Nine Characters of the Flame Soul, the formation of the Fire Dragon Hell Valley that has been inherited for thousands of years, similar to the frost of the Ice Ling Palace, this is the only formation that Xing Xiaohao successfully cultivated in the Fire Dragon Hell Valley back then, it can be said that this formation is the formation that Xing Xiaohao came into contact with earlier than the Heaven-Breaking Wings Formation.

The huge molten body forcibly resisted the wind pressure, and with a wave of his arms, he tore apart the wind pressure in the air, and Xing Xiaohao's whole person stretched out into the molten flames, and his long hair with the stars fluttered with the flow of the flames.

Xing Xiaohao gritted his teeth, the wings of the rune behind him spread, and with Xing Xiaohao's center point, a rune appeared every ten meters, extending to both sides, and clusters of firelight were lit up, and for a while, illuminated this perennial gloomy and desolate poisonous Jedi.

The firelight is still expanding outward, is this a point to light up the entire Jedi?

More and more people noticed the vision, stopped one after another, stopped and stared, and watched this seemingly miraculous scene.

The phantom star behind Xing Xiaohao is constantly expanding, and at the same time it is shrinking, shrinking back and forth, "What are you still doing in a daze, go in!"

Xing Xiaohao turned around and looked at them, Bing Yiru and Lan Feng'er covered their mouths and exclaimed, half of Xing Xiaohao's face had already turned into a starry sky, and if it continued like this, it would ......

"I said, I have my own measure in the matter of the phantom star, so you don't have to worry, go in. Xing Xiaohao yelled at them.

"Let's ......" Bing Yiru shook her head gently, looking at Xing Xiaohao's half face that was about to be swallowed by the nebula, Bing Yiru's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and Lan Feng'er beside her was actually about to rush out, but she was pulled.

"What are you thinking? Do you want his efforts to be in vain? Even if you keep it, can you eliminate the suffering of the phantasmagory star for him? Since he has already said that there is a way, then you should listen to him. It was "Zi Yuxin" who spoke.

"What is the suffering of the stars?" Bing Yiru and Lan Feng'er immediately turned to "Zi Yuxin", they didn't want to care about anything else now, they just wanted Xing Xiaohao to be safe.

"Come in with us first. With that, she pulled Bing Yiru and Lan Feng'er to walk inside, Bing Yiru and Lan Feng'er also exclaimed, they didn't want to go in yet, but it was too late.

"Thank you. Xing Xiaohao glanced at "Zi Yuxin" with an indifferent gaze, no matter what it was going to do, at least now it was helping them.

Xing Xiaohao turned his head, and the next moment, the figure around him was even more real.

From the outside, it was a thick fog, and it was impossible to see what was inside, but now that I entered the inside, it was not completely invisible.

Although the level of vision is still a little low, at least you can still see three or four meters close, except for the surrounding dense fog is green, the rest is exactly the same as ordinary dense fog weather.

"Here, this is the Poison Jedi?" Bing Yiru was stunned for a moment, looked around, and asked softly.

"Yes, this is the Poison Jedi. "Zi Yuxin", who pulled Bing Yiru up from the ground, said with a little bit.

"Why are you pulling us in?" Lan Feng'er was very unhappy now, and with a wave of her arm, she slapped the palm of "Zi Yuxin" away, and the wind element around her was entangled.

"Zi Yuxin" glanced at her, and said lightly: "Since you have entered the scope of the Poison Jedi, you had better cover your cloak well, you are the best tonic for the spirit beasts living here, if you don't want to have an accident at that time, pay attention." ”

"You ......" Lan Feng'er was about to make a move, but she was stopped by Bing Yiru.

"Listen to her. Bing Yiru said to Lan Feng'er very seriously.

"But sister......" Lan Feng'er met Bing Yiru's cold gaze as soon as she turned around, for a while, she didn't dare to speak, and then reached out to put on the cloak on her body, and the whole body was covered in the cloak, and the cloak covered the fragrance on her body.

"Senior, what you just said about the suffering of the stars is ......" Bing Yiru now wants to know this the most.

"Zi Yuxin" said indifferently: "If I know that it is not wrong, the Xingmo clan will ask you not to inquire about this matter, in this case, it is better for you not to know." ”

"But ......" Bing Yiru's words were interrupted by "Zi Yuxin", "I can only tell you that with his strength, he should be able to withstand the power of the phantom star, maybe it will be a little painful, but it should be fine." ”

"Damn it......" Bing Yiru scolded softly.

"Zi Yuxin's" expression has not changed since just now, she turned around and walked inside, Lan Feng'er's eyes were still looking at her coldly, beside her, it was the silent Bing Yiru, she slowly walked behind Lan Feng'er, the whole person lay on her back, and said softly: "Go Feng'er." ”

"But sister, I don't worry about Xiaohao. Lan Feng'er said worriedly.

"I'm also worried, but what she said is not wrong, we are outside now, we can't help Xiaohao at all, we can only help, in this case, what we can do now is to move forward, as long as we are safe, then what Xiaohao is doing is not useless, so, let's go," Bing Yiru hugged Lan Feng'er a little and said.

"I, I know. Saying that, Lan Feng'er glanced at the "Zi Yu Xin" in front of her with cold eyes, if it weren't for the fact that it was using Zi Yu Xin's body now, Lan Feng'er would have made it look good.

On the side, Man Shuhua and Yu Yeyu glanced at each other, not knowing what to say, and then followed inside.

The fog grew thicker and thicker as they went deeper, but their vision was not obstructed at all, but rather opened up a little, what was the reason for this?

"Zi Yuxin" knew their doubts, "The poisonous mist around the mist can be used as medicine, and a small amount of inhalation will trigger the improvement of the body's resistance, thereby enhancing the various functions of the human body, of course, it is not that the poisonous fog here has such an effect, but in this Jedi, there is a spiritual weapon." ”

These are all things they have never heard of, Bing Yiru thought about it and asked suspiciously, "Why do you know?"

"Because that spiritual weapon is what I put it. The "Zi Yuxin" in front of him said lightly.

The four of them were startled, Bing Yiru's face became solemn, and she said in a slightly cold voice: "Who are you?"

"Zi Yuxin" stopped for a moment, and then said, "A miserable person who has died. ”

"You ......" Bing Yiru didn't know what to say for a while.

"Eat the antidote pill you brought first, the concentration around here has reached the point where it can hurt people, the little girl of the dark spirit, you come here, I will take you, once you can't hold on, you must tell me." ”

Listening to her words, Yu Yeyu glanced at Lan Feng'er, but where is Lan Feng'er still willing to listen to her now.

Bing Yiru sighed helplessly, she needed to talk to her sister. Looking at the Night, he nodded and said, "Go ahead." ”

"Hmm. Yu Ye Yu immediately ran over and took the hand of "Zi Yuxin", and Man Shuhua came to Bing Yiru Lan Feng'er's side, she was different from Bing Yiru and Lan Feng'er, she was not invaded by all kinds of poisons, she completely relied on the antidote of Bai Xilou and the cloak on her body, plus her own cultivation to stand here. To put it bluntly, her qualifications to enter here actually depend on strength.

"Sister...... As soon as Man Shuhua walked to Bing Yiru's side, he saw Bing Yiru stretch out a hand, Man Shuhua was stunned, and then heard Bing Yiru say, "Give me your hand." ”

"Huh?" Man Shuhua was slightly puzzled, and then put his hand on Bing Yiru's hand, and felt a coldness in his palm, and then wrapped it around his wrist.

Man Shuhua was puzzled, when he heard Bing Yiru say, "I'll put the ice and snow sword on your body first......"

Man Shuhua was anxious when he heard this, "Sister, this can't work......"

The Ice and Snow Sword is the symbol of the Ice Ling Palace Lord.

"I don't care about these things now, you take the Ice and Snow Sword with you, it's a little more secure for your safety, and I also want to ask you for a favor, go to the front, keep an eye on her, and protect Sister You by the way, remember, listen to Aunt Xue's words." Bing Yiru said solemnly to Man Shuhua.

Man Shuhua hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "I know." ”

"Well, go ahead. Bing Yiru nodded, and then she was going to have a good chat with Lan Feng'er.