The sky suddenly brightened, and Yang Xiaoyang recovered from the shock just now.

What appeared in front of him was no longer the fog, but a jungle.

Yang Xiaoyang fell, he didn't know when, he had already broken through that layer of fog and came to a deeper place.

Suddenly, Yang Xiaoyang turned his head and saw a huge wall of mist standing behind him, and the wall of mist seemed to stand there forever, without the slightest change.

Yang Xiaoyang looked at it a few more times, then stepped over and slowly walked forward.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, I heard a thunderclap in the air, and boundless raindrops fell from the sky.

Yang Xiaoyang stood in the canopy of the tree, looking around.

As for whether he will be struck by lightning if he stands so high, he naturally doesn't have to worry too much.

Behind him was still the huge wall of mist, in fact, if you follow common sense, this kind of fog, once it encounters rain, it will often converge and disappear.

But the fog before and after the fog did appear thicker under the rain.

Yang Xiaoyang slowly turned his head and looked ahead, but he only saw the unexpectedly vast jungle in the wilderness, and he couldn't see his head at a glance.

After looking at the surroundings, Yang Xiaoyang fell from the tree.

I took out a fruit from the storage vessel and took a bite, so it was not particularly fresh, but it had a unique flavor when I ate it.

At this time, the rain in the sky is getting heavier and heavier, and the thunder in the air is getting louder and louder.

Yang Xiaoyang didn't use any magic weapons to resist, but let the rain fall on his body.

At the moment, he was thinking about whether the mysterious girl he had just met was friend or foe.

If it's an enemy, then why bring him out of the fog? If it's a friend, then why did you secretly attack him?

"Boom!"

Yang Xiaoyang didn't think of the answer to this question, and suddenly a thunderclap sounded from the sky.

Yang Xiaoyang slowly raised his head and looked at the sky, only to see the raindrops in the air falling slowly like many sword wires.

At this moment, his thoughts flew far away, and he seemed to have returned to his youth, and his father-in-law told him a lot of truths about doing things for others.

Even though many years have passed, that scene is still deeply engraved in his heart, and he has been using those principles as a guideline for many years.

Suddenly, he remembered the scene of his father's death, his hands clenched, his nails sunk deep into his palms, and even his body trembled with extreme anger.

At this moment, the unicorn plate that he put on his chest seemed to sense the anger in Yang Xiaoyang's heart, and it lit up almost at the same time, and the familiar warm feeling flowed all over his body.

The unicorn coiled to calm the anger in his heart.

Suddenly, a lightning bolt in the sky streaked across the sky, and Yang Xiaoyang let out a long roar and flew up.

The Sky Splitting Sword in his hand condensed a fierce white light, and then slashed viciously at the lightning bolt in the air.

At this moment, his eyes were full of madness, his face was full of murder, and his face was distorted, like a demon from hell.

His slash didn't cut off the lightning, but the trees below.

Another flash of thunder sounded in the sky.

Yang Xiaoyang knelt on one knee in the mud that looked a little filthy because of the rain dripping, his right hand tightly holding the Sky Splitting Sword, his whole body trembled, and his face was full of crazy looks.

Does anyone know the pain in his heart......

Suddenly, a neutral and peaceful aura from the Sky Splitting Sword also entered his body, calming down the monstrous aura that ignited from anger.

After a long time, the fierceness in his eyes gradually disappeared, and his face calmed down.

And correspondingly, the Qilin Disk, which was still emitting a violent light, and the light on the Sky Splitting Sword, also gradually faded and disappeared.

Yang Xiaoyang slowly lay back, ignoring the mud on the ground.

Lying on the ground and looking at the canopy of the many trees, he suddenly felt some peace in his heart.

After a long time, Yang Xiaoyang slowly got up from the ground.

At this moment, his face was full of tiredness, although he seemed to have forgotten the death of his father-in-law in these days, but he had not forgotten it for a moment.

That hatred was piling up in his heart, and I don't know how many days, he was almost controlled by hatred like this today.

But as soon as he had ten Divine Beast Neidan in his body, these ten Divine Beast Neidan suppressed the evil qi in his body, and whenever his hatred was about to break through the shackles in his heart, the Sky Splitting Sword would always exude a mysterious power and pull him back from his hatred.

And these things, even the great supernatural powers such as Yao Laofu did not realize that their newly accepted disciples were on the verge of madness day and night.

Yang Xiaoyang stood up, took a deep breath, calmed the fluctuations in his heart, and then took a step forward, walking firmly towards the depths of the jungle ahead.

In the wilderness and jungle at this moment, except for the sound of wind and rain, no other sounds can be heard anymore.

Yang Xiaoyang walked slowly in the jungle, letting the rain in the air hit his body, so that his heart would be a little calm.

The rain rained for about half an hour, and it didn't seem to stop at all.

In this forest, there is actually no road at all, except for the tall trees, the jungle is full of dense thorny shrubs.

There are also some strange flowers and plants, as well as some poisonous insects.

Yang Xiaoyang had only been walking in this jungle for a short time, and he had already encountered attacks many times.

If it weren't for his high cultivation, or if he lacked some life-preserving magic weapons, I'm afraid he would have died in those attacks.

"Huh!"

A sword qi shot out from Yang Xiaoyang's fingers, slashing a poisonous snake that was coming towards him from a nearby tree into two pieces.

The corpse of the poisonous snake fell in front of him, Yang Xiaoyang looked at the corpse of the poisonous snake that fell to the ground, as if it were endless, and then stepped on the corpse of the poisonous snake with the soles of his feet, smashing it.

The sky gradually darkened.

The night was dark.

There was silence in the ancient jungle, and the rain had long since stopped.

The night in this jungle is a strange one, and even the sound of insects that can be heard everywhere is completely gone.

The murmurful sound of the breeze wafting through the jungle seemed to speak of ancient sorrows.

The white light flashed through the darkness, like a passerby entering the darkness.

In front of him, there was a red light.

The red light was so dazzling in the dark jungle, and all the darkness disappeared under the red light.