Chapter 9: The Yellow Spirit Bee (I)

"Everyone stood together, and they could take care of each other, with their backs to everyone, facing this mysterious mist. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Kui Qing saw that since everyone had decided to make a move, he directly took the lead in reacting, and when the words just fell, the blue big knife in his hand had already burst out with a dazzling light, and the blade was horizontal in front of him.

Seeing this, everyone gathered together, even the old man who had always been a little out of place, faced with this unknown environment at the moment, had to quickly integrate into this circle.

The yellow-white mist was originally several kilometers away, but after a while, it was already less than a few hundred meters, and the third brother among the three sword cultivation brothers was the first to lose his breath, and directly took the lead in raising the flying sword in his hand, and the flying sword bloomed with white light all over his body, and it was a low-grade spiritual weapon, with a strong breath.

Then several sword qi broke through the air directly, and with the actions of this third child, the sword qi was very powerful, and it was still a bit fancy, but he was full of confidence, and after seeing the sword qi hit the yellow-white mist, he suddenly felt a little lost.

Because of his own sword qi, from the beginning to the end, there was not even a little movement and whimsy at all, those few sword qi, as soon as they hit the mist, they just rolled up a little aftermath and ripples, and then the sword qi was drowned in the yellow-white mist, without any movement, like a cow entering the sea.

Kui Qing shook his head a little helplessly, seeing that this too rigid offensive had no use against this mysterious mist, Kui Qing couldn't help but think of a possibility, heaven and earth contain five elements, and the five elements are mutually reinforcing, and the spiritual power or magic weapon of cultivation is basically unable to escape these five attributes, maybe this hard-hitting means is good, but it has no effect on this mysterious fog, but if you change it, it may not have an effect.

"Try it with the Purple Yuan Fire, most of the things in this Nanban Forest contain poison, especially those colorful things, the more beautiful the color, the more toxic they are. Kui Qing snorted, and then this time, he moved first.

"Poof..."

Purple light was permeated, and a burst of blazing breath came to his face, and then the purple fire rose to the sky, and a purple yuan fire, like a fire dragon, directly drilled into the wide area of yellow-white mist.

This Purple Yuan Fire is a unique means of the Yuan Infant Realm, but when Zhao Jiuge reached the God Transformation Realm, he didn't use it much, so this time he used it, and the power was naturally more terrifying than before.

Not only Zhao Jiuge, but dozens of people around Zhao Jiuge also used the Purple Yuan Fire one after another, but the two of them didn't do anything, one was Xiao Hei, because as a spirit beast, there was no spirit pill at all, only the Inner Dan, so where could there be the Purple Yuan Fire, and the other was the silent old man with an unkind face, according to the reason, in the face of this crisis situation, he should have taken action a long time ago, but this old man just didn't do it, which made Zhao Jiuge feel a little strange in his heart, could it be that the identity of this old man is not honorable?

This time, these purple yuan fires had a particularly good effect on these yellow-white mist, purple light appeared, and where these purple yuan fires passed, there was a slight sizzling sound, and then directly annihilated and dissipated.

Seeing this situation, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it would be good if they could solve it with means, even if they couldn't solve it with means, but everyone had just breathed a sigh of relief, and before they could stretch out, they brought it up again.

Because the area of the yellow-white mist around here is too large, even if it is to use the fire of Ziyuan to eliminate some of it, but this speed cannot resist the speed of this mysterious fog drifting, although the fog at the forefront is directly annihilated by the fire of Ziyuan, but there is still a steady stream of mysterious fog floating forward, from a distance of hundreds of meters, it has been close to less than a few tens of meters, and it looks like it is about to have a close contact with everyone.

"When everyone is careful and breaks out of this mysterious fog, we will meet outside and not be separated. ā€

Seeing that this and the mysterious fog were inseparable, a fierce light appeared in Kui Qing's eyes, and his voice was deafening, and he was the first to rush in after speaking, anyway, since he couldn't stop this mysterious fog, he simply rushed out early.

Originally, a few people were still a little frightened and afraid, and they were hesitant about what to do next, but after seeing Kuiqing's actions now, they were instantly stimulated.

The third of the three sword cultivation brothers directly held the flying sword in his hand, followed closely behind, and rushed in behind Kui Qing's ass.

"Third child, don't be impulsive, if you have something to do with us, you will also have a response. The eldest eldest immediately shouted angrily when he saw this appearance, but it was too late, at this time, the figure of the third child had been directly wrapped in the yellow-white mysterious mist.

Feng Yao watched this scene silently, a little self-deprecating, and at the same time her eyes were a little cold, other brothers knew that they should take care of each other, but she and Kui Qing had been Taoist couples for so many years, and they were the first to rush in if something happened, and they didn't think about their own life or death at all, which couldn't help but make Feng Yao feel a little chilled, if it wasn't for repaying the life-saving grace of the year, how could she choose to be with Kui Qing.

Seeing that the two of them had entered, and this yellow-white mist was still a few meters away from their own people, the remaining few people were also ready to rush in and leave this mysterious yellow-white mist as soon as possible.

"Ah...... Poisonous. ā€

A hysterical roar made the figures who were about to rush forward suddenly freeze, and they didn't dare to make any other moves.

"Third child, you didn't have it, did you?"

This voice came from the mouth of the third of the three brothers of the sword cultivator, and at this time, his two elder brothers suddenly became a little anxious, and at the same time couldn't wait to ask.

"It's fine, it's just itchy. Some painful moans continued, but to his two brothers' relief, at least there was not much danger.

Thinking that the third child was still in it, and that the yellow-white mist also contained poisonous gas, the two of them immediately used spiritual power to condense a body protection spirit armor around their bodies, which was still a means when they were in the realm of transforming into spirits.

Immediately afterwards, the two did not hesitate, and rushed directly in the direction of the third child's voice, for fear that if they went a little late, the third child would be more auspicious, but the only thing to be happy about is that this yellow-white fog should not be very toxic, the symptoms are only a little itchy, if you really encounter the strange poison, I am afraid that even your life will be gone, where is there still so much strength to shout a few voices.

At this time, Feng Yao only followed, no matter how Kui Qing treated him, at least now is not the time to tear his face, since someone has proved that there is not much danger, then leave here as soon as possible, Feng Yao did not use the body protection spirit armor at all, and rushed in directly, and he didn't know what other mysterious means he had.

And the old man with an unkind face, after making sure that there was no danger, snorted coldly, and then the black sleeve robe shook, and then a somewhat eerie black mist once again filled his body, and he rushed directly into it.

For a while, only Zhao Jiuge and Xiao Hei were left in the field, as well as Fairy Caixia and the handsome Confucian young man.