Except for Ning Feixue's calm and thoughtful face, everyone was surprised when they heard Ye San's words.

Chu Xiangsheng subconsciously wanted to refuse.

But Ye San walked directly to his side and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, if there is danger, I have a way to get out." ”

Chu Xiangsheng was stunned.

"Let's go. Ye San said.

As soon as she finished speaking, she stepped onto the wooden bridge. Chu Xiangsheng reacted, glanced at the cliff, and then hurriedly followed.

"It's not a loss, it's Senior Sister Ye of the Law Enforcement Palace. Ning Feixue looked at the two figures who stepped on the wooden bridge and walked slowly, and exclaimed with a smile on her face.

Zhou Mingyang watched Ye San and Chu Xiangsheng go in together, and after being surprised, his face looked a little ugly.

Chen Yuling on the side was a little puzzled, she didn't know why Senior Sister Ye wanted to follow the ordinary-looking Kailing ghost into the death formation, and at the same time, she was also a little worried about Ye San, who was also in the same faction.

But she also knew that Suning'er didn't have to take risks, so she was relieved at the moment.

The two black-clothed young men behind Ning Feixue were also puzzled by Ye San's actions, and then they walked to Ning Feixue's side, touched the hilt of the sword with their right hand, and looked at Zhou Mingyang and the three of them with a somewhat cold look.

Ning Feixue raised her eyebrows and glanced at the two of them. The two black-clothed youths were shocked in their hearts, and they hurriedly took two steps back and let go of the hand holding the sword.

At this moment, the cold wind under the cliff suddenly stopped blowing.

The suspension bridge was instantly covered with a black mist, and the figures of Chu Xiangsheng and Ye San on the bridge disappeared like this.

The lights on the huge wall in front of the suspension bridge were a little dim.

......

Chu Xiangsheng and Ye San were surrounded by a thick black mist.

After the two of them entered the formation, they were not attacked by the formation.

Chu Xiangsheng looked at Ye San on the side, and could only vaguely see the light in Ye San's hand. Ye San couldn't see Chu Xiangsheng, and then his spiritual sense gradually couldn't feel Chu Xiangsheng's breath.

The yin wind under the cliff blew up, but it couldn't blow away this mist, but it blew the suspension bridge gently and shook it, and it also blew on Chu Xiangsheng and Ye San.

In the end, Ye San's bell aura was also completely engulfed by this black mist.

"Can you hear my voice?" Chu Xiangsheng asked, turning towards Ye San, who was invisible in front of him.

Ye San did not answer.

Chu Xiangsheng had completely lost all of Ye San's aura. Ye San also asked Chu Xiangsheng, but he didn't hear it.

Ye San stopped, she wanted to wait for Chu Xiangsheng to come up. But after a while, she didn't meet Chu Xiangsheng, she frowned and hesitated for a moment, and continued to walk forward.

Chu Xiangsheng and Ye San felt that they were not walking on a wooden bridge, but walking in a wilderness, and they felt that they were stepping on the grass.

Chu Xiangsheng felt that he had stepped on something, and he looked down.

Chu Xiangsheng clenched the yellow umbrella in his hand, and felt the surrounding environment through the thick black fog at close range, and he found that it seemed to be a corpse.

Chu Xiangsheng finally understood that this was a maze, a maze without an eye for the array.

After he and Ye San walked onto the wooden bridge and entered the death formation, they walked into the world constructed by this formation.

The two of them have now completely lost contact, and they don't know the direction and location, so they can only walk forward.

After a pillar of incense, both of them were still walking in the grass.

The people outside looked at the suspension bridge in front of them, which had been completely submerged in black fog, and were silent.

Ning Feixue's face was expressionless, he used his spiritual sense to investigate, but he was blocked back by the black mist.

"Senior Sister Ye will be fine, right?" Chen Yuling asked worriedly.

Zhou Mingyang looked at the black mist, held his sword in his hand, and said, "No, believe her." She was sure when she went in. ”

"I hope so. A black-clothed young man behind Ning Feixue sneered.

Chen Yuling and Zhou Mingyang looked at him, their eyes condensed.

Both of them were disciples of the Great Qing Sect's Law Enforcement Palace, while Ning Feixue was a disciple of the Sword Law Palace. Now that Ye San, the strongest of the three, has entered the formation, they don't dare to have any conflict with the three people on the side, not to mention that there is one of them who has no upper realm Ning Feixue here.

Although they are both people of the Great Qing Sect, the cruelty of the cultivation world has always been like this, the flesh and the weak are the truth, and the same sect must also abide by the rules of this world, not to mention that in Xishu, where the factional dispute within the sect is serious, the rule that the strong are respected is even more supreme.

Ning Feixue looked at the black mist, then closed her eyes.

There was a slight sword aura around him.

When the people around him looked at him, they were amazed.

He actually realized the Tao at this moment.

......

Chu Xiangsheng opened the rhubarb umbrella.

He held the handle of the umbrella in his hand tightly, and through the big yellow umbrella, he still couldn't clearly feel the aura around him.

Ye San still didn't meet Chu Xiangsheng after all.

She stopped again, and for the first time in her life, she had lost all feelings.

When a person loses all his senses, he becomes terrified. Especially walking in the dark, he can't see anything, and he can't hear anything except his own heartbeat.

No wind, only fog.

The white sword on Ye San's waist was vibrating slightly, and then it came out of its sheath. The white sword flew around her at an extremely fast speed, and one after another awe-inspiring sword qi continued to draw out, forming a sword qi eggshell around her.

She tried to use her sword qi to slash through the mist.

After a while, through the sword qi cutting and the aura of the bell, she finally saw the two feet around her.

The flying sword stopped, and with a wave of the shining bell in Ye San's hand, the mist that wanted to pour into this clear land again was blocked. Ye San stood in place and thought for a moment. Then her sense moved, and the flying sword flew again, but it flew behind her.

She thought that if she hadn't met Chu Xiangsheng, the two might not be far away. The spiritual sense is placed in the flying sword, and she can only be separated from her here, but she may also be able to meet Chu Xiangsheng.

The flying sword wrapped around Ye San's spiritual sense, flying away as her other pair of eyes, and began to look around her for Chu Xiangsheng's traces.

Chu Xiangsheng took out some lighting talismans from the big yellow umbrella, and after lighting them up, they still couldn't illuminate the fog.

Finally, after he had turned on all the formations on the big yellow umbrella, he finally gradually saw objects within a few feet around him.

He walked slowly, occasionally looking at his feet, and saw that there were many white bones all over the ground.

Could these be the remains of saints or demons?

Chu Xiangsheng shook his head, where are there so many saints or devils in this world?

His heart began to calm down, and being able to see his surroundings was a good start. This is the formation laid out by the Formation Fu Mountain God Formation Master, with the treasure of the Great Yellow Umbrella of the Formation Fu Mountain, this place is always close to him.

This may not be the suspension bridge anymore. In the black mist of the maze of the meadow, a cold wind began to blow on him at this time, exactly the same as the yin wind breath under the cliff, but the wind soon stopped again.

Suddenly, Chu Xiangsheng held the handle of the black knife, held his breath and looked forward.

A flying sword broke through the black mist and flew in.

Chu Xiangsheng exhaled, this was Ye San's white sword as delicate as snow.

At this time, Ye San, who was not far away, finally breathed a sigh of relief, her face was a little pale, obviously she was possessed by the spirit of the sword, but this small distance was a little far away here.

She stood still, guided the flying sword, and walked in her direction with Chu Xiangsheng.

Moments later, the two met again.

Ye San put his sword into the sheath and looked at Chu Xiangsheng's surroundings a few feet clear, a little surprised. She consumed more than half of her spiritual power to clear the mist, knowing that it was a difficult thing, she didn't understand how Chu Xiangsheng did it.

When he got closer, Ye San looked at the slightly shiny umbrella surface on the big yellow umbrella, which was a little clear.

"Are you okay?" asked Chu Xiangsheng.

The two of them could finally hear the voice.

"It's fine. It's just that why is this suspension bridge formation so vast inside?" Ye San asked.

Chu Xiangsheng said: "The maze is equivalent to a fictitious self-contained space. ”

Ye San understood: "Can't be broken?"

Chu Xiangsheng said: "Without the formation eye, of course it can't be broken." ”

Ye San was silent for a moment, and then said, "Try to walk further here, if you really can't break it later, you can just follow me." ”

Chu Xiangsheng nodded.

Then the two walked side by side, walking slowly through the mist.

Half an hour later, the two men stopped and looked ahead in shock.

Suddenly, a light appeared in the clearing ahead.

There was no strange black fog around.

A mountain of bones can be seen in the light.

There was a man sitting on the mountain.