The nightmare began, whether it was a member of the Dan Sect or a disciple of the Ding Sect, they were all suffering in this enchantment, and for them, this was hell!

Those few black-clothed people released a strange gas, similar to a miasma, and those who were weak in the Distraction Realm could not resist such a miasma at all, and everyone fell to the ground, howling in pain.

It's just that An Xuan and other disciples of the Danding Sect, no matter how persecuted by the other party, they never said where the Nine Rank Pill was, and as for Zhou Han's whereabouts, they didn't know it.

"Daddy, mother!" the bear knelt in the courtyard, looking at his parents' painful appearance, and he wept bitterly.

He didn't know what was going on with him, these gases didn't have the slightest effect on him, and he didn't know how to help his father and mother alleviate his pain, he had no way to understand it at all.

Xiao Xiong's father fainted, and when Xiao Xiong saw this, he immediately stood up and ran quickly to the entrance of the town, he felt that now the head of An Xuan could save his parents, but when he ran to the town in the fog, Xiao Xiong saw a fallen person, An Xuan and Elder Ma Hui were also among them, not only that, but everyone else also fell to the ground, all with painful expressions, moaning again and again.

"How can this kid not be affected!" the man in black in the lead snorted, approached with an arrow, and reached out to grab the bear.

The little bear was so frightened that he couldn't possess his body, and took a step back again and again, but just when the palm of the man in black was about to touch the bear, a blue electric light suddenly flashed on his body, and the man in black returned his hand, which was even more strange.

"What kind of treasure do you have!" the man in black asked sharply, and the little bear was frightened and cried, looking up and crying, and his mind kept coming up with the painful looks of his parents, the painful faces of the Danding faction, and his frightened state of mind.

Finally, the little bear couldn't hold back any longer, and raised his head and shouted, "Master! Zhou Han is in charge!

His roar was very loud, everyone heard it, An Xuan raised his head with difficulty, clenched his teeth, and secretly said that he was useless and a waste, at this time, the person who the disciples thought of could save his life was not him, it was enough for An Jue alone, but why was there that Sword Pavilion disciple, but An Xuan also knew that that Sword Pavilion disciple Zhou Han was a strong cultivator, maybe he could really save everyone.