This sudden change only happened in a split second.

When the deer swaggered to notice, as soon as he looked down and saw a strange face, a scarlet tongue had already spurted out.

In his heart, he shook his wrist slightly, and the sword came sideways and blocked in front of him.

Boom!

The huge force slammed into the interstitial body, causing the deer to sway and lean back slightly.

But the ankle was still caught in the other party's hands, so that the deer swagger could not dodge at all.

With this blow, the blade of the sword suddenly turned and swept towards the ground.

The chilling sword qi slashed out, directly splitting that face in half.

With a piercing scream, the explosion turned into a cloud of black gas.

Looking at it, the ghost thing just now has disappeared.

Looking around suspiciously, could it be that thing just now was transformed by the fog here?

"Hoo ......"

The cold wind, blowing from behind, poured into the collar of the deer's swaggering, as if someone was deliberately blowing.

But the deer swaggered around and looked away, but he didn't see any target at all. And the cold wind blowing behind him not only did not weaken in the slightest, but hit more clearly.

The deer swayed his eyes and drooped slightly, danced a sword flower, held the long sword back, passed through his armpit, and stabbed behind him fiercely.

Burst!

There was a muffled sound, as if something had pierced.

But when I turned my head to look, it was still just a black mist.

"Ghost Domain?

Lu Zhaoyao sneered, and he had already understood that this was indeed a place of death, full of immortal spirits.

After some judgment, the original apprehension has disappeared.

The Land of the Dead is terrifying, and so are the undead, but these are no threat to Deer Swagger.

"The Innate Mixed Yuan Gong is already practicing the most refined and pure innate true qi, which is the absolute nemesis of these ghosts and ghosts. ”

Lu Zhaoyao thought in his heart, it's a pity that the "Innate Mixed Yuan Gong" has only been practiced to the second level now, if it can be cultivated to the third layer, these ghosts and ghosts will not dare to get close at all.

The Innate Mixed Yuan Gong, derived from the ancient Chinese channeling technique, is only five in total.

The first is the innate true qi, to the yin to the soft, to the refined to the pure, to the dexterous to the skillful, to reach the yin and yang, and the soft and extreme to condense as one, and then cultivate to perfection.

The second is the innate gangqi, to the masculine to the strong, to the mighty and fierce. If you cultivate to the ultimate realm, you can be invincible, domineering, and can protect yourself from drugs.

Now, Lu Zhaoyao is in such a realm.

For the ghosts and ghosts around him, Lu Zhaoyao has no fear at all.

And when he was drugged by Isha and Ai Linlin, it was also because of the characteristics of the innate Gang Qi that the toxin was dissolved in time, so he came to his senses so quickly.

And the third congenital true gang, the deer swagger has not touched the threshold so far, only the essence, qi, spirit, heart, will, and force to achieve the Liuhe, in order to step into this more unfathomable realm.

But now, although the second level of deer swagger has been practiced to perfection, it still has not reached the ultimate realm, and it is even more impossible to step into the realm of Zhengang of the third innate Liuhe.

However, even if it does not break through to the third level, it is enough to cope with the current situation.

Ordinary ghosts, ordinary poisonous weeds and poisons, basically can't help the deer swagger.

Here, apart from obstructed sight and poor visibility, there are no other threats.

Zhao Bin's frightened roar was still heard in the distance.

Following the other party's shouts, the deer swaggered to find the past. But I've been gone for a long time, and I still haven't seen Zhao Bin's shadow.

Only the terrible screams kept stimulating the eardrums.

Moreover, Lu Zhaoyao vaguely found that the other party seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.

Even though he was already trying his best to catch up, he still couldn't catch up with Zhao Bin.

Something's getting in the way!

Lu Zhaoyao knew in his heart that it was obviously not a wise move to continue to chase at this time.

In this cloud of mist, although the deer swagger is not afraid, he does not want to run around.

Who knows if there are other dangers in this place.

If there is a ghost that gives birth to intelligence, it will be even more difficult, and if you don't get it right, you will be tricked into some Jedi.

Since there is a fog here, and ghosts are born in it, it is enough to show what happened here.

If there was no large-scale conquest and a large number of high-level cultivators dying here, it would be impossible to derive such a dense mist.

Now the deer is curious about what happened in the Tiger Hold Mountains, and why such a thick fog is produced here.

With Lu Zhaoyao's current cultivation, he can only see a range of more than ten meters, which is already a terrifying place of death.

If ordinary people were in it, I am afraid that they would have to die in this fog if they held it for less than a minute.

If Zhao Bin didn't have special means, he wouldn't be able to last long in this mist.

At this point, turning around and leaving is the right choice.

But Lu Zhaoyao is still not at ease, and he always has to see Zhao Bin's corpse.

As for how to deal with the Huayue Sword Sect in the future, he will naturally be able to find a way to shirk it when the time comes. The main task now is not to let Zhao Bin go back and find more fellow disciples to target Huhug City.

Lu swaggered all the way, I don't know how many ghosts he killed, but he still couldn't find any trace of Zhao Bin.

In the second half of the night, Zhao Bin's voice could no longer be heard, and he didn't know if he was dead.

But the deer swaggered forward for a long time, but he never saw Zhao Bin's body.

Coming here, Lu Zhaoyao is not sure whether this is a means of Zhao Bin.

If the other party has any way to pass through this dead land, then the danger is Lu Zhaoyao and Tiger Hug City.

Countless ghost sounds continued to impact and try to invade the deer's swaggering mind.

But under the operation of the Innate Mixed Yuan Gong, all of them were blocked out of the body, and they couldn't affect the deer swagger at all.

In the second half of the night, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and the bright moonlight quietly spread down.

Through the thin layers of clouds, the moonlight can be clearly seen pouring in, bringing a sense of mystery to the world.

But with the appearance of the moonlight, the deer swagger was also clearly noticed.

The fog everywhere actually feels like it's going to boil.

It seems that every wisp of mist has life, welcoming the glory of the bright moon, like an elf dancing in a cheating money.

Slowly stopped, and the bottom of the deer's swaggering heart suddenly gave birth to an ominous premonition.

It seems that there is some great danger approaching oneself.

But looking around, everything is so quiet.

The ghost crying, sinister laughter, and ghost murmuring that were originally whistling in my ears all quietly disappeared around.

This abrupt quiet, more like a storm and slenderness, makes the deer swagger and vigilant.

As he observed, Lu Zhaoyao gradually found that all the ghostly mist and ghost qi were drifting in one direction......

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