The beautiful girl walked forward quickly, looking back at something from time to time, looking at the nervous look on her face, it could be seen that her current mood was not calm.

Although she was not as fast as the dialect, after a short moment, she also disappeared into the distance.

"No!"

Almost at the same time as she disappeared into the distance, a terrifying roar suddenly came from the direction of the Spirit Fox's fight. Looking in the direction where the voice came from, I happened to see a white light slamming into the black-clothed young man in mid-air.

"Bang!"

Only a loud bang was heard, and a bright light emanated from mid-air.

The light dissipated, but the young man in black was nowhere to be seen.

It was actually smashed into powder by the spirit fox.

If Fang Yan and the beautiful girl saw this scene, I don't know how they would feel.

"Whew!"

The spirit fox roared casually, and slowly turned around and walked in the direction of the hut. When it came to the hut, it didn't show any surprise or anger on its face, and it was still calm. It seems that the dialect and the beautiful girl have disappeared.

However, it stared at the direction where Fang Yan and the two left for a long time, and not only that, but in its gaze, there was a sudden hint of expectation.

……

Fang Yan traveled all the way, not daring to stop even for a moment, for fear that the spirit fox would find out that he had escaped and chased after him and killed him. But what made him secretly relieved was that he was running more than ten miles away, and there was no movement behind him, and the spirit fox didn't seem to catch up.

But Rao is like this, he doesn't dare to take it lightly, he doesn't dare to be careless, and he is always on guard. Because he didn't know if there was a second spirit beast with the strength of a spirit fox in this space. If there were a large number of such spirit beasts in this space, then he would really not be able to move an inch.

What puzzled him was why there were only demon beasts in the outer space, but this space was hiding such a terrifying spirit beast? Could it be that this is the reason why the valley master does not allow people who exceed the strength of the Soul Condensing Realm to enter?

Thinking of this, Fang Yan suddenly inexplicably thought that if Ye Yuanhe also entered this space, I don't know if he was the opponent of the spirit fox.

"It's really not what the master of this valley sells." Fang Yan shook his head bitterly, expelled the thoughts from his head, and walked forward quickly.

After running for several more miles, Fang Yan suddenly stopped, staring ahead in disbelief.

Dozens of feet in front of him opened for a long time, all of them were white, and there was a white mist floating everywhere that could not be seen at a glance, making it impossible to see through the situation behind the white mist. What's even more weird is that although those white mist are slowly rolling, there is no sign of moving, and they have stayed in place.

It was as if there was a dividing line that blocked the white fog there.

"What is this?" Fang Yan muttered in surprise, quickly recalling the map he had seen in the hut. After a moment, his eyes lit up slightly.

He was shocked to find that this location was the area marked with a special symbol on the map. And if you want to get to the only red area on the map, this white fog seems to be the way to go.

Fang Yan looked around, and his face became a little solemn. Except behind him, everywhere he could see in front of him, there was this strange white mist.

Fang Yan walked slowly, and only stopped when he was still half a foot away from the white mist, and tried to look at the white mist ahead. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could never see through the scene behind the white mist.

"Do you have to go in?" Fang Yan muttered, and glanced back cautiously, as if he was worried that the spirit fox would catch up.

After seeing no danger behind him, he turned his head back to stare at the white mist, and after a moment, his palm flicked, and suddenly sent out a vitality towards the white mist.

"Whoosh!"

The sharp vitality instantly sank into the white mist, but there was no response.

Seeing this, Fang Yan did not show a surprised look, as if he had expected it. This white fog did not seem to be any different from the white fog in front of the entrance outside the valley. The white mist outside, even Ye Yuanhe couldn't help it, and he didn't feel surprised at all that the white mist in front of him didn't respond.

But what he didn't know for sure was that there was a strange teleportation formation hidden in this white mist. If there is a strange formation hidden inside, I don't know where it will pass him to.

Now he is really worried. If he was teleported by these strange formations a few more times, he didn't know if he would be able to get out of this valley.

After thinking about it for a moment, he shook his palm, took the two spiritual weapons in his hands, and gritted his teeth and walked in.

Regardless of whether or not there was a hidden formation in the white mist, he had to enter it, as this was the only way to reach the red area on the map.

Although he didn't know what that red area was, since there was only one place on the map that showed such a conspicuous red color, there should be some weirdness there.

Taking a step back, what can he do if he doesn't enter this white mist?

Stepping into the white mist, the vision of the dialect instantly blurred. It is not an exaggeration to say that you can't see your fingers. The dialect did not change color, and according to the signs on the map, he carefully walked slowly in the direction where the red zone was located.

"Rustling ......"

In the silent space, it was eerily quiet, only the slight footsteps of the dialect sounded, which made him slightly uneasy. But Rao is like this, he didn't stop his pace, and still moved forward slowly.

To his surprise, there didn't seem to be that kind of strange teleportation formation in the white mist, and he had been in the white mist for more than half an hour, and he hadn't encountered anything.

Although he didn't encounter anything, he didn't dare to take it lightly, and observed his surroundings expressionlessly, walking slowly under his feet.

In this way, unconsciously, the dialect has been walking in this white fog for more than half an hour. What made him a little uneasy was that most of the hour had passed. There is no end to this white fog. The white mist was even deeper than he had imagined.

The deeper he went, the more severe the expression on Fang Yan's face became, and now he didn't dare to be careless at all, or even dare to change direction indiscriminately. Step by step, slowly walk in the direction you have identified.

He didn't know how big the white mist really was, and if he got lost in it, he didn't know when he would be able to get out. What worried him even more was that in that hut, he had not written down the map in its entirety. If he appeared in a completely unfamiliar place, he would not be able to walk into this space at any time.

"Roar!"

However, at this moment, a roar that made Fang Yan's face change suddenly sounded in this mist.