Feng Yi and Zhong Xiong glanced at each other, and they both saw horror and horror in each other's eyes.

I've heard it before, Yu Hanxun is ruthless, deviant, and the most wicked person in the world. However, his evil is different from Huandou's adultery and plunder, and Yu Hanxun ascended the throne of the Son of Heaven, but regarded human life as a mustard. In his mind, tens of thousands of people in the Great Wilderness are just playthings, as long as he is happy, he can make ten thousand lives in an instant, and let ten thousand people die in an instant. Perhaps, everything in this world is just a game in his mind.

Feng Yi said: "For today's plan, wait to get the second marquis and Mankun back as soon as possible, otherwise there may be danger." ”

Zhong Xiong hurriedly said, "I'll go with you?"

Feng Yi waved his hand and said: "No, you stay here, the nobles of these tribes are like frightened birds at the moment, you can appease people's hearts here." Don't forget, you will need their help in the future against the Cold Country. ”

When Zhong Xiong heard this, he had to give up.

Feng Yi probed for a while, saw the traces of the second marquis leaving, and rushed into the dense fog at the next time. After only a moment, Feng Yi suddenly had a strange feeling, this thick fog was as light as catkins, ethereal like clouds, but he was in it, but there were bursts of pressure surging, and the cool silky, wet stained mist was more like the bottom of the turbulent water, and the wind was easy to rush from all directions.

"Oh no, this fog seems to be weird!"

Feng Yi subconsciously poked his pupils out, but except for the vast mist and the dense jungle, he didn't see anything else. He couldn't believe it, and secretly recited the mind of the Nine Songs of the Son of Heaven, and for a while, Taiyi Ding was whirling, and the surrounding land, grass, and trees all turned into the spirit of nature, gathering in the Ding.

Feng Yi sensed Kan Shuiding and said in surprise: "Could it be that I am hallucinating? This is just an ordinary fog?"

In desperation, he had no choice but to be on guard while rushing forward. At this moment, the fog became thicker and thicker, and even the birds in the sky were frightened into the sky and no longer fell. Feng Yi can't be psychic, he can only rely on his pupil power to see, but with a strange fog obscuring him, he can only see within a hundred zhang, and he can't see any farther away.

Feng Yi's cultivation of the Heavy Light Pupil and the Nine Songs of the Son of Heaven invisibly gave birth to a strange perception, although it could not be described in words, but it could be guarded in advance in times of crisis. He was numb at the moment, his heart was pounding, and he clearly felt a strange spiritual power around him, but he wanted to perceive it, but he couldn't find it, as if that spiritual power didn't exist at all.

After a while, Feng Yi became more and more frightened, and was about to use the spirit of Pei Ran to force the fog away with his great magical powers. As soon as the Taiyi Ding was running, suddenly, a force seemed to be born out of thin air and attacked from the right rear. Feng Yi was alert, and at the last moment, he sensed it, and hurriedly pushed his palm to resist, and with a bang, his arm was sore, and the fog around him spread outward in the collision, forming shallow ripples.

"Who? Who's there?"

Feng Yi exclaimed continuously, but the boss with his mouth open, only saw the fog spreading layer by layer, and converging layer by layer, but he couldn't hear his own voice.

"Am I hallucinating?"

Feng Yi subconsciously thought that the mist was poisonous and made himself hallucinate. But whether it is a toxin or a poison in the world, it all evolves from all things, and naturally it cannot escape the boundaries of the Creation God. In the past, no matter what poison was hit, Fengyi could slowly dissolve it as long as he operated the spirit of Taiyi. At this moment, in a hurry, the old technique was repeated, but I didn't expect the spiritual power of the whole body to gush, and I traveled in the Taiyi Ding for three or four weeks, but the scene in front of me did not change in the slightest.

Feng Yi was terrified, knowing that something extremely strange had happened.

"There are very few in the world where such cultivation can trap me. And in this Shanglin Yuan, I'm afraid that there are only Yu Hanxun and Huandou, by the way, there are also the old men in white and the young men in red around Yu Hanxun, are they them?"

Feng Yi couldn't help but shout: "Sneaky, what kind of hero is you, you have the ability to come out and fight your grandfather for three hundred rounds." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the white mist suddenly converged in front of me, and turned into a long white dragon, the dragon's whiskers appeared, the dragon's scales flashed, opened its mouth, and bit it down with a bang. Feng Yi hurriedly raised the body protection qi shield, and then smashed into the dragon's head with a punch, he panicked in his heart at the moment, and when he made a move, he had already used seventy percent of his spiritual power. There are not many people in the world who can block this blow.

But the white mist dragon was swept away by Feng Yi's fist wind, and it only dissolved in a flash, but in the blink of an eye, it fused again. Its huge body loomed, and its dragon claws turned into long blades, which were easy to whist and tear towards the wind. The dragon's tail is even more whirring, wrapped in earth-shattering power, constantly sweeping over.

After fighting for a while, Feng Yi had already suffered several injuries all over his body, dripping with blood, and the bones around his body were even more knocked out of place, and the pain was extremely great.

"Oops, I don't know who the enemy is, I don't want to use swordsmanship rashly. ”

The thought flashed, and he suddenly remembered that in addition to the water avoidance sword, he also had an artifact, the Nine Turns of the Seagod Needle. In the past, because I didn't know how to use it, I kept it hidden in a ruyi bag, and at most I waved it as a stick in a hurry. But now that he has comprehended the Luo Shu and the Nine Abyss Three Vehicles Mental Method, his comprehension of the sword technique has deepened. Although it can't be the realm of formlessness and swordlessness, it can already be done with the help of external objects.

Feng Yi snorted coldly, recited the formula, and a black light flew out of the Ruyi bag with a whoosh, and landed steadily in Feng Yi's hand. He shouted, and the Dinghai Divine Needle suddenly became a little bigger, and the wind was easy to move into the palm of his hand, and the power of the extreme was suddenly transmitted to the Divine Needle. This artifact gifted by Wuzhi Qi suddenly shone brightly.

"Monster, eat me!"

Feng Yi lifted the Dinghai God Needle and smashed it down. Suddenly, an unimaginably violent force descended from the sky, which was wrapped in the spirits of Taiyi and Kundi, and the white mist dragon in the air was swept away by a huge force, and it roared and dispersed.

Before it could reconvene, Feng Yi waved the Dinghai Divine Needle horizontally, which contained the mind of the sword qi of the princes, extremely changeable, unstoppable.

The mist dragon that had just been half-fused was scattered again, but it seemed to have an immortal body, and in the blink of an eye, it took shape again, even bigger than the previous one, and the dragon's head was like a mountain peak, high above, looking down on Feng Yi.

At this moment, the Feng Yi Divine Needle is in hand, and the swordsmanship makes the earth and the furnace perfect, and the trace of fear in his heart has long disappeared without a trace.

He laughed and blew on it, and the needle suddenly stood up in the air, rapidly lengthened, and plunged into the ground at once. In an instant, the spirit of Kundi continued to merge into the grass through the divine needle.

In an instant, the surrounding thousands of green grasses turned into sword edges, swishing upward. And the fog in the air continued to dissipate, constantly merge, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into countless spirit beasts, and finally fell into the sky.

For a while, there was a loud rumbling sound all around, the fog was steaming, and the blue light was shining. It's as if you're stuck in the chaos of antiquity again.

Just when the two forces were contending, Feng Yi saw the opportunity, pulled out the Dinghai God Needle suddenly, and shouted angrily: "Demons and monsters, quickly appear." ”

He held the center of the divine needle, the veins opened, and the spirit of Taiyi in the dantian suddenly flowed out, turning into two diametrically opposed forces in his palm. Among them, the positive spirit to the left, the anti-spirit to the right, for a while, the integrated Dinghai Divine Needle was driven by two forces, and it was flying rapidly in the air, and the naked eye could no longer see the trace.

In an instant, a violent hurricane was born in the sky, roaring upward, and the dense fog around it was swept by the wind, turning into a huge white pillar that reached into the sky.

After a while, all the boundless mist converged towards the fast-spinning Dinghai Divine Needle, and was carried into the air by the strong wind. The surrounding scene gradually revealed, the grass was in shambles, and the surrounding trees were cut off, turned into powder, and fell to the ground.

Feng Yi was running so powerfully, his spiritual power was a little exhausted, and he couldn't help but snort, and the whole person stepped back, leaning on a stump, gasping for breath. The Nine Turns Seagod Needle lost control, shrunk with a snort, and answered his hand.

Feng Yi regained a trace of energy, looked up, and suddenly exclaimed, only to see that at a distance of ten zhang in front of him, there were two people standing, their clothes soaked with blood, and they were extremely injured. It was the second marquis, Gengjin and Mankun.

"Second Marquis, barbarian brother!"

Feng Yi shouted happily, and hurriedly strode over, but saw that the two of them looked frightened and pale, and when they heard someone approaching, they made a series of moves, straight to Feng Yi's chest and other vital points. Feng Yi was taken aback, flew to dodge, turned behind the two of them, clapped them separately, and shouted, "It's me, I'm looking for you." ”

His cry carried great spiritual power, and his voice was like thunder, and it was close to the ears of the two of them. Ji Gengjin and Mankun only felt that their heads were clear, their eyes were full of stars, and the real scene gradually appeared in front of them. It turned out that they were in the thick fog just now, and there was huge pressure and rapid attacks in all directions, and they only cared about resisting, and their minds were nervous, and later, they gradually became in a trance, and they did not distinguish between friend and foe.

That is, the cultivation of the two of them is close to the realm of immortals, if they were replaced by other people, they would have gone crazy a long time ago, or they would have died by a sneak attack.

Feng Yi saw that the two of them came to their senses, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Why did you come here, who attacked you?"

Mankun scolded angrily and said, "Lao Tzu didn't see anything, damn, let Lao Tzu find these people, he must have cut off their heads." ”

Ji Gengjin's face regained a trace of blood, and said, "It's too weird." The fog does not appear to be a natural occurrence, but rather a human being. And these people can attack with fog and are unguardable. His grandmother's, I think I once chased a concubine of a marquis in the Western Regions, and I used a similar trick. Panicking her in the thick fog, giving up resistance, and taking it in one fell swoop. I didn't expect that I would become a prey today, but the kind that still wants my life. ”

Once his energy recovered, he became the same as before when he didn't care about anything, and after talking for a long time, he suddenly saw Feng Yi's strange expression and asked, "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Yi looked up at the sky and said in a deep voice, "Look at the top." ”

The two of them looked up, and their faces suddenly changed in fright. It turned out that above the heads of the three people, there were more than a dozen people, dressed in white, standing in the air. If you look closely, even the eyebrows are white, and at first glance it almost looks like an immortal descending to earth.