Chapter 148: The Man in the Black Mist

Soon, the two bends of the black sea within the Purple Mansion Dantian were filled with cold spiritual power full of impurities.

At that time, the world of Zifu was turbid, and with more and more cold spiritual power, the black sea gradually became mighty, and the two arm-like phantoms on the black sea appeared again, and this time the phantom was different from before, it was the same as the black sea, it was also pitch black. The chaotic spiritual power in the sky was also black, but the presence of the arm could still be seen at a glance. To be precise, it should not be seen, but really felt.

The two black arms did not dance, they were still in the darkness, as the black sea rolled, the spiritual power flow below the black arms gradually condensed two pillars of spiritual power, and not far above the arms, the spiritual power was concave and rolled, gradually forming the shape of an eyeball.

Two pillars of spiritual power, two arms, and two eyes formed a person's shadow in the endless darkness.

The shadow was as dim as the footprints left on the sand, as if the wind would blow and the shadow would disperse.

As soon as the shadow appeared, all the chaotic spiritual power poured towards him, and as the spiritual power increased, the shadow became clearer and clearer, and finally the shadow seemed to come out of the black spiritual power.

The whole body of the shadow was made of spiritual power, and only the two arms were like substance, swaying gently, with a very smart rhythm.

He took a gentle step, and the black spiritual power that made up his body fell downward, as if he was a person made of mud and sand, and with a slight shake, a layer of sand fell.

Fortunately, those spiritual powers fell quickly, and Jiang Shan's body absorbed the cold spiritual power faster, and the spiritual power was replenished in a very timely manner.

The shadow of the person walked out of dozens of steps, and the skin on his body was almost completely shaped, that is, the spiritual power and muscles were all delicate and lifelike, but the eyes were still chaotic, and the two small black spiritual powers like eyeballs in the depths of the eye sockets kept spinning, and then they were about to take shape.

A black mist gradually arose within five zhang of the country's body, and gradually enveloped Lin Qianyu and the others closer to each other, and the black spiritual power from the ground was still gathering more and more, and the black fog was gradually getting bigger.

As the spiritual power gathered more and more, the temperature dropped sharply, and that kind of cold was not pure temperature, but a kind of cold darkness that seeped into the bone marrow, and brought people into fear for no reason. It seems that this is not an underground abyss at all, but a ghost cave in the underworld, surrounded by dry souls and wild ghosts.

The people who were hidden in the black mist were the first to feel the terrifying coldness, and they were originally cultivating, but their hearts suddenly shook, and in an instant, there seemed to be a lot of things around them, and a gust of yin wind blew, blowing countless terrible sounds. No matter how strong the heart is, it seems that someone is blowing in the back of the neck, and they can't help but be a little afraid, these people all woke up from their cultivation for the first time, and the next moment they rushed out of the black mist.

Naturally, there was no sound, these people looked at the sudden black fog, and their expressions were unnaturally different, and no one knew where this black fog came from.

The black mist was still rolling and getting bigger, and more and more people were waking up from their cultivation, and their expressions were not very good-looking.

Lin Qianyu rushed out all of a sudden, only to remember that Jiangshan was still in the black fog, estimated the position, turned around and ran towards the black fog.

The black mist was extremely thick, and even with her cultivation, she could only see a foot in front of her at most.

She groped for the place where the country was lying, but she was suddenly stunned, but the place was empty, where was the shadow of the country.

She was suspicious in her heart, and looked around, but she could see clearly, except for the black fog or black fog. She was about to look around when she suddenly felt a chill on her neck, and a cold wind blew straight into her hair.

No matter how high Lin Qianyu's cultivation is, he was not scared lightly this time, and when he turned his hands, he didn't turn his body around, so he slapped his palm behind him.

The palm wind broke through the air, swinging far away, and there was no one behind it.

However, at this time, her neck was cold again, and this time she felt that there was clearly a trace of heat in this cool breeze, which was clearly someone behind her.

As a cultivator, he is an outlier between heaven and earth, the creation of heaven and earth, and I have never heard of any bizarre and strange things. Even the ghosts have been heard a lot, and the ghosts are just a resentment, and there is nothing to be afraid of at all.

After Lin Qianyu was startled at first, she quickly calmed down, and this time the person came, and her mind did not fluctuate for a minute.

As soon as she frowned, she became angry. I don't know which guy with no long eyes is hiding in this black fog to play tricks on himself.

Since the other party dares to play tricks on herself, she has to teach the other party a lesson.

didn't leave his hand any longer, although he didn't use the trick of "Yan Xia", but he really used ten layers of force. The white palm flipped out, as fast as lightning, and slapped behind him like a poisonous dragon.

However, there was still nothing, and the blow she missed again.

Lin Qianyu's expression became solemn, and he faintly felt that something was wrong, that is, who of the disciples of Sword Valley could have such a fast skill, except for Wang Gudao and Bai Qingling, even the disciples of the five outer sects, it was impossible to be so fast.

But Bai Qingling has been unconscious, and Wang Gudao obviously won't have this kind of leisure to do such a boring thing.

There are still people in the black fog!

Lin Qianyu's forehead was soaked with a trace of fragrant sweat, and his back was a little cold, this person's cultivation was really unfathomable, and it was estimated that he had surpassed the "Jindan Realm", at least he had the cultivation of the "Seed Phase Realm".

The cultivation of the "Kind of Phase Realm", just thinking about it, Lin Qianyu's scalp was numb.

She opened her mouth, she wanted to shout out to remind, but after all, she closed her mouth tightly, she wasn't sure if it would arouse the other party's evil thoughts, if the master of the "Seed Realm" hit with all his strength, she would not be able to take it at all.

She looked around vigilantly, and gradually retreated into the black mist.

But as soon as she took half a step back, she stood up again, her whole body stiffened, and a look of fear appeared in her eyes.

She actually hit a person's body straight up, and the body was so stiff that it even made her back hurt slightly.

There was a mess in her mind, her mouth was full of bitterness, and it seemed that the other party didn't take her seriously at all, this was a show to meet. The other party didn't shoot behind his back, obviously he didn't intend to kill her, but he didn't know what it meant.

Lin Qianyu's face looked very calm, and she slowly turned her head.

The other party stood close to her, looking at her condescendingly.

Those eyes were incomparably huge, but they seemed to be shrouded in darkness, giving people a feeling that they couldn't see clearly under the clouds and mountains.

Before he could see clearly, a strong wind suddenly came, and the man's head suddenly and quickly slammed downward.

Lin Qianyu was startled, and the man's face was almost on his face, and the face was opposite.

It was a pair of eyes that couldn't see the whites of the eyes at all, and the whole eyes were pitch black, and sure enough, they were shrouded in a layer of black gas.

But under the shroud of black air, the eyes were still very clear and conveyed the emotions of the owner of the eyes.

Cold, arrogant, and infinitely silent.

Lin Qianyu had already exclaimed: "Jiangshan!"