Early in the morning, when Du Ming got up, he saw a layer of hazy fog floating over the horizon at some point.

Looking into the distance through the mist, he saw that the northern wilderness was vast.

The more ambiguous distance, but there is a trace of mysterious coldness.

After pushing open the door, Du Ming saw the empty courtyard, left the courtyard and came outside, the originally busy Northern Wilderness Dragon family now became empty.

A tense atmosphere arose.

Everyone has a premonition that there will be an earth-shattering battle today.

Everyone is ready for everything and waiting for the arrival of a strong enemy.

It's not that they're afraid of Wanhuamen.

Wanhuamen is not a great sect, at best, it is just a small sect of the Demon Gate, and it is not even a real level, the Long family can send a Yuanying Daoist over casually, and the entire Wanhuamen can be blown upside down.

Wanhuamen was not to be feared, but the black-clothed man who appeared in the sky made everyone feel a fear from the heart.

It is a powerful being that comes from the unknown.

Today, the mysterious man in black will return to the Long family!

There are only two final results, one is the life of the Northern Wilderness Dragon family, and the other is the death of the Northern Wilderness Dragon family.

There is no third possibility.

After Du Ming ate something casually, he left his residence and came to the main hall of the Northern Wilderness Dragon Family.

In front of the main hall, dozens of Yuanying Daoists with long swords in their hands waited and stared motionlessly into the vast distance, not daring to have the slightest slackness.

Several Yuanying Daoists turned their heads to look at Du Ming, and sighed slightly in their hearts.

Is this Du Ming, who was born out of thin air and is suspected to be the ancestor of the Long family, the opponent of the man in black who was also born out of nowhere?

No one knows.

Of course, they didn't dare to bet on Du Ming's body.

Controlling one's destiny is the most reassuring thing in one's own hands.

"Lord Du, the survival of our Long family is in this battle today, and this battle is very important. Old man Long saluted Du Ming, his voice slightly solemn.

He knew better than anyone how powerful the mysterious man was.

As soon as this mysterious man made a random move, a desperate aura came to his face.

Irresistible and irresistible.

Although Old Man Long had confidence in Du Ming, he was also very nervous at this critical juncture.

After all, the more unknown things are, the more frightening they will be.

If you look at the fear caused to him, it's the mysterious man in black who is even better!

"Hmm. Du Ming nodded.

He sat down very calmly, staring silently ahead.

The Emperor Divine Sword and the Nether Sword Spirit behind him were very excited, one was eager to vent, and the other was extremely eager to solve the mysterious man's desire to go to the Wanhua Gate on the edge of the wilderness to devour the delicious things there to nourish the ghost domain.

Both have their own minds.

Du Ming's snake son was still sleeping around Du Ming's arm, as if everything had nothing to do with it, and still hibernating......

Perhaps at the moment, everything is not as important as a good night's sleep.

"I hope you don't lose, and don't disturb the Qing cultivation of those old ancestors!" Old Man Long closed his eyes and exhaled deeply.

In fact, he had pinned all his hopes on Du Ming.

We must stop the attack of the mysterious man, we must not be defeated!

If Du Ming is defeated and the Long family is really exhausted, then Old Man Long can only wake up the ancestors of the Long family in the Northern Wilderness.

If the old ancestor wakes up, the demon enchantment in the depths of the Northern Wilderness will be irrepressibly turbulent, if someone with a heart takes advantage of the turmoil to break the enchantment or cause a gap in the enchantment, then everything will be unimaginable!

At that time, not to mention the misery, he will become a sinner in this world completely, and he will be stinking for 10,000 years!

And so the hour passed.

Two hours later, there was a gentle glimmer of dawn in the distance, but it was gradually obscured by heavy clouds, and the fog became more hazy in the obscured world.

Cold.

I don't know when everyone felt a terrible chill.

This chill penetrates people's hearts and shocks people's hearts.

However, the Yuanying Dao people who were staring at the distance were full of sweat on their foreheads, and they didn't dare to wipe it even when the sweat flowed into their eyes.

It's an extremely tense and depressing moment.

They were afraid that as soon as they wiped their sweat, the terrible mysterious man would suddenly appear in this world, and then everyone would die in vain.

They waited silently.

You can even hear each other's heartbeats.

The masters of the Yuan Infant Realm, each of them can be called an elder in the world, but at this moment, these people feel that they are so humble, especially under this sky and the hazy mist in the distance, they feel that they are a slightly larger ant.

The fog is even hazy.

However, no one came, and it was still unusually silent.

Little by little, the time came to noon......

There was nothing but a thickening fog and a colder aura.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

"Aren't you coming today?"

"If only I hadn't come today!"

"yes. ”

"However, the feeling of waiting is uncomfortable. ”

"yes, it's uncomfortable!"

Everyone did not feel relaxed, but became more and more solemn.

Several Taoists communicated with each other with consciousness.

The unknown is mysterious, especially in this foggy world, and it can even be said to be desperate.

They were worried that the mysterious man in black would come, and that the mysterious man in black would not come.

If they come, they don't know if they will be able to live, and if they don't, they will always live in this tension and fear.

Another hour passed.

Just as the fog thickened again on the vast land, a wind suddenly blew in the distance......

Very ordinary wind, even with a hint of mildness.

It's like a spring breeze.

No one cares about this kind of wind.

However, when this gust of wind blew on people's faces, all the Daoists took a step back, only to feel the qi and blood in their bodies surging and their hands trembling.

"Are you coming?"

"It's supposed to be here!"

"But how come I can't see him?"

Then, all the Taoists stared ahead.

"Plop, plop, plop!"

There were bursts of crackling sounds ahead, and countless formations, enchantments, and mechanisms all shattered at this moment......

Completely useless!

The fog grew thicker and thicker, and it gradually blew towards the main hall like a demon......

The wind is still gentle, but the turbulence in the blood of the Taoists is getting more and more powerful, and every Taoist who is blown to the cheeks by the wind can't help but take dozens of steps back.

Their faces turned unusually pale, and somehow they seemed to see endless ghosts roaring towards them in the mist......

Here it is!

The Daoist shook his head violently as he shook his sword, then stared ahead again.

Then when they looked carefully again, all of a sudden the ghosts disappeared again!

There was still a hazy fog ahead.

Other than that, there is nothing.

Hallucination!

Yes, everything is an illusion, everything is false!

Yes, it's all fake!

"Could it be that I'm too nervous and have the illusion that nothing happened?"

All the Taoists had this thought.

"Smack!"

However, at the moment when this thought just arises, one of the Dao people couldn't hold the sword in his hand, and knelt on the ground very strangely.

"Brother Longyang, you ......"

"I ...... I don't know, I ...... My strength ......"

The Taoist named Long Yang raised his head with difficulty, his eyes were bloodshot, but his eyes were full of fear.

He was shivering.

Obviously, he has the strength of the Yuan Infant Primordial Realm, and he is obviously strong, but he can't raise any strength as if he is completely abolished.

A gust of wind blew again in the hazy distance......

In the void, there seems to be an extremely terrifying coercion hidden.

This coercion is like a downward trend!

Several more Yuanying Daoists knelt down......

"What's going on, what the hell is going on, why are you like this?"

Several Yuanying Daoists standing in front of the main hall looked at their companions who were constantly kneeling on the ground in horror, and the invisible fear accompanied by the wind suffocated them.

"Flutter!"

"Wow"

As the fog got closer and closer, several Yuanying elders who were standing suddenly spat out blood, and finally couldn't bear the coercion that appeared out of nowhere, and knelt on the ground and shivered.

Dozens of yuan baby masters, no one has the strength to fight!

Moreover, I don't know how to lose even if I lose!

Uncanny!

It's weird!

A few Taoists in the rear were shocked!

"Pretend to be a ghost, today, I'm going to test your strength! I see what you're pretending!"

"Flutter!"

At this moment, Elder Long, who had been silent, roared, let out a dragon groan, and rushed into the hazy mist with his sword in hand.

"No, don't go over!" shouted the old man Long.

However, it was too late.

After rushing into the hazy mist, the fog moved a little slower, but it was eerily silent.

There was no sound of fighting, and there was no sound of talking.

It was as if Elder Long had been devoured like this.

Old Man Long's eyes became extremely solemn!

He clearly saw Elder Long rushing into the mist with his sword, and then fought a few swords with the mysterious man in the depths of the mist, and then Elder Long was grabbed by the mysterious man's throat......

The fog expands, and the pressure increases.

Elder Long struggled, but the man in black remained unmoved.

It's so strong!

This man in black seems to have become even stronger than before, and he could still have the power to fight before, but now it seems that he doesn't even have the power to fight!

This......

Could it be that this mysterious person didn't use all his strength before?

This......

"Flutter!"

After a minute of silence, Elder Long was thrown out of the mist, and the blood he spat out turned into a thick mist that drew an arc.

When he fell to the ground, his whole body bones were broken, the yuan baby was cracked, and the whole person fainted and was motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead!

Not an opponent!

Not an opponent at all!

One blow, one defeat!

Seeing that Elder Long had been dealt with so simply, the faces of the kneeling elders turned even paler!

What the hell is this monster!

He and the others didn't even have the qualifications to stand......

They were terrified, they wanted to flee.

But......

They did not dare to flee.

The invisible pressure weighed on them and they trembled.

The fog is moving forward again......

Du Ming, who was sitting in a chair, stared at the mist.

He couldn't actually see anything, he just thought the fog was weird!

After seeing that the people of Yuanying Dao were so vulnerable, he was a little shocked!

What kind of monster is inside this mist?

"Ding!"

However, at this moment, the Emperor Divine Sword on his back was surging, and the sword light flickered.

He felt that this Emperor Divine Sword was extremely excited!

"You, are you going out?"

"Ding!"

The Emperor Excalibur sounded softly again.

"Okay, then you go!" Du Ming nodded and stared into the distance.

"Flutter!"

When he heard Du Ming's voice, the Emperor Divine Sword once again groaned and turned into a streamer of light, piercing the endless mist.

Silence, silence again.

The path of the fog stalled again.

Old Man Long stared at the mist, his eyes widened!

That Emperor Divine Sword actually fought with the black-clothed mysterious man for a few moves, and the light flickered as if it was about to shake the surrounding fog.

Dozens of seconds passed, and the hazy fog finally gradually and slowly dissipated......

Then Du Ming saw a man in black in the distance with a sword in one hand.

Behind the black-clothed men, there stood several black-robed people who were uneasy, and these black-robed people were like the retinue of the black-clothed men.

"What a good spirit sword!"

"If you don't follow me, what if you don't follow me?"

The man in black stared at the sword and smiled strangely, insolently......

However, then the Emperor Divine Sword Swordsman Mang Dasheng!