Chapter 212: Who's Following Me?

Ling Ruo quickly calculated the route.

From them to the exit of the labyrinth, a pillar of incense is not enough. But! This dense fog of demonic energy spread around the gap in the space that connected the lower layers, and was now nearly a mile long.

If you take another route from Yin Pengfei's original position to the other side of the demonic qi dense fog, and advance with all your strength as a powerhouse of the Great Perfection Level, the time is definitely enough!

So, it's possible that he is also in this demonic mist?

Worst! This guy can shuttle freely in the sea of demonic qi, and in the dense fog of demonic qi that leaks out and forms a lower concentration in the sea of demonic qi, it can be said that he can come and go freely! He has always been eyeing Li Weitian, if Li Weitian encounters him inside, wouldn't it be very dangerous!

Thinking of this, Ling Ruo became restless, and almost couldn't help but take out the Immortal Spring Water Ice Ball and rush into the thick fog.

But this would obviously expose his true strength in front of others, so Ling Ruo finally endured it first.

No matter how Li Weitian says it, he is also equal to Yin Pengfei's strength, even if Yin Pengfei has a geographical advantage in the dense fog of demonic energy, but Li Weitian will not be killed by the other party in three or two clicks!

"I can't mess around on my own! Let's see! ”

Ling Ruo didn't dare to close his eyes again, his eyes were firmly fixed on the two coils of rope in front of Li Feng.

Li Feng was sitting cross-legged about three feet in front of the demonic qi mist, and there were two coils of rope coiled in front of him, which were being straightened little by little, extending into the dense mist.

If something really happened to Li Weitian, it would be impossible not to even have the time to pull the tendon rope to inform them.

After entering the dense fog of demonic energy, Li Weitian only felt that there was a strong pressure squeezing him, if it wasn't for the aura shield blocking him, he would have the illusion that he was going to be crushed into a meat patty.

Also, the endless darkness is extremely depressing.

The night pearl on his waist can only make him barely see himself. Other than that, the only source of light in his vision was the brick tied to the rope behind him.

He could now see that this brick, which Ling Ruo had been holding on top of his head, was actually a piece of spiritual energy jade that had been cut straight into the plank.

The brightness of the aura jade was brighter than that of the Night Pearl, but in this dense fog, it could only barely illuminate an arm's length range.

Sticking to the aura jade was a small black square, the size of a fist, and he didn't know what use Ling Ruo had asked him to bring in.

didn't dare to pay too much attention to the small black square, Li Weitian just glanced at it in a hurry, and then took his attention back.

He is now surrounded by a lot of demonic energy, and if he doesn't pay attention to it, he accidentally comes into contact with too much demonic energy, and he will not die.

He Kong came in one step earlier than him, and the two were only one step away, but now Li Weitian couldn't find any trace of him at all.

However, He Kong had told him before that Xu Hongshan's life-saving thing was a huge golden light umbrella, which was invulnerable to all evils, and even the darkness condensed by this high concentration of demonic qi could not stop its golden light. Therefore, it is easier to find Xu Hongshan than He Kong.

So he no longer cared about He Kong's medicine, and concentrated on looking for Xu Hongshan's golden umbrella.

After silently advancing for a while, Li Weitian suddenly had a terrifying feeling of stepping on the air in a dream, and suddenly woke up, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat!

He had been completely distracted for a while! I don't know what I'm doing!

Could it be that he was invaded by demonic energy unconsciously?

He hurriedly catalyzed the medicinal power of the Qingshen Pill pressed under his tongue, and instantly became much clearer. Then he looked back at himself for the first time, and almost broke out in a cold sweat!

The aura shield on his body had become smaller and smaller during the time he had just lost his mind, and now it was almost attached to his body.

If he wakes up a little later, I'm afraid that this aura shield will continue to shrink, and his body will be directly exposed to demonic qi!

Li Weitian hurriedly stretched the aura shield to its original size, then took out a Dai Qing Dan, turned it into an ointment with the aura, and applied it to his face. Every now and then, the clear scent of medicine crept under his nose and made him more sober.

With the lessons of the past, Li Weitian was more cautious about the dense fog around him. He began to count in his mind. Every twenty counts, move your hands and feet to stimulate your spirit and bring yourself back to your most sober state.

With such a high degree of tension, and after moving forward for a while, Li Weitian suddenly felt that the hairs on the back of his neck were standing upside down one by one.

In the darkness behind him, something seemed to be following him closely. There was no sound, but Li Weitian felt this way!

Could it be Ho Kong?

Li Weitian did not open his mouth to call him, but carefully controlled his breath, and slowed his steps very slowly.

And the thing behind it, which seems to follow the frequency of his movements, is also very slow, very slow.

Li Weitian suddenly raised his breath, quickly turned around and punched hard behind him.

Through the aura shield, he could feel that the demonic qi around his body was driven by his fist wind, surging violently. But soon, his punch was like a mud cow into the sea, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the demonic fog quickly returned to calm.

His punch seemed to miss, and nothing hit.

There is nothing there.

However, the hairs on the back of his neck did not go away.

Soon, that feeling came again, this time on his left hand. Li Weitian's head preceded his thinking, quickly turned to the left, and then, he saw a person.

A man, slender and slender, wore a fuchsia robe with long sleeves and mopping the floor, and the robe was embroidered with intricate patterns with black and gold thread. His face was as beautiful as a woman's, with scarlet eyes fluttering and a thin slit between his eyebrows.

The man was standing silently in the darkness with his eyes closed.

Obviously, he is now in a state where he can't see his five fingers, but Li Weitian can see everything about this man clearly, as if engraved in the sea of knowledge.

Who is he?

In Li Weitian's heart, this question just rose, and the bewitching man suddenly opened his eyes!

Locked by the other party's weird purple pupils, Li Weitian's head "buzzed", and his whole body couldn't move!

At this moment, the purple-eyed man attacked him, Li Weitian was in a hurry, and desperately urged himself to move in his heart. And then he really got moving.

However, Li Weitian found that his body was separate from his consciousness.

In his consciousness, he was imprisoned and unable to move, but his body was now flexibly fighting with the purple-eyed man.

Li Weitian's consciousness was like an outsider, looking at his body, and he was inseparable from the purple-eyed man.

Is he physically controlled, or is he ......