"Wait, something is wrong......" Huang Ji seemed to sense something, and in the face of the foggy scene, he immediately stopped and blocked in front of Fang Ying.

"How...... What's wrong?" Seeing Huang Ji's rather nervous expression, Fang Ying was also a little nervous behind him, and asked with some trembling.

Huang Ji stared at his eyes, but the fog on the opposite side was getting thicker and thicker, and he couldn't see anything clearly. Huang Ji thought about it, although he also wanted to figure out what was going on in front of him, but for now, it was better to take Fang Ying out of here first.

So, Huang Ji quietly said to Fang Ying behind him: "Ying'er, let's go, let's go back first......"

"But...... The fog is so thick that I can't remember the way......" Fang Ying said helplessly. Indeed, although this is Fang Ying's home, this place is also unfamiliar to her when she returns home for the first time. Coupled with the thick fog obscuring the vision, he and Huang Ji had walked so far on the mountain road, it was difficult to see the direction of going back at all.

"Anyway, this place should not ......stay for a long time," Huang Ji's tone became more and more vigilant, but before the words fell, a terrifying surprise attack followed......

"Whoosh-" Suddenly, without warning, around the front of the fog, several sharp hidden weapons flew by, and the target was towards Huang Ji and Fang Ying, who were facing back.

Huang Ji was very vigilant, and immediately took out the folding fan on his waist for a moment, waved it with one hand, and blocked the hidden weapons that flew inexplicably one by one.

"Who is it?" This time it was very clear, there was indeed an unknown person ambushing him here, and Huang Ji couldn't help but yell at the front of the mist.

However, there was no echo from others in front of him, just in the blink of an eye, more hidden weapons attacked in all directions.

"Brother Huang Ji beware-" Fang Ying also knew the severity of the situation. Nervously shouted at Huang Ji.

Seeing this, Huang Ji opened his folding fan. Standing in the middle of it, accompanied by the internal force of the silver tooth knife light. The folding fan in his hand was like a sharp blade wielding in all directions, blocking all the hidden weapons like a swift shadow, and making a "clanging sound".

"Who is it that dares to sneak attack in the holy land of Yixianmen?" Huang Ji couldn't have imagined that anyone in the world would dare to use such a trick in a martial arts holy land like Yixianmen, he shouted loudly at the same time, holding the intercepting hidden weapon, and threw it towards the fog in front of him.

Soon, the sound of screams came from the fog ahead—someone had already died under Huang Ji's secret weapon in front of him. And there is more than one.

"Could it be ......" Huang Ji seemed to have thought of something, and said nervously in his heart.

But such a tense atmosphere did not allow Huang Ji to hesitate more, and before he could fully recover his senses, several black shadows in the mist gradually approached - suddenly, several black arms, carrying suffocating cold knives, had already fallen in front of Huang Ji's eyes.

Huang Ji's eyes were certain, and the folding fan in his hand was put away. In the shape of a knife handle, a silver cold light slashed, and the handle of the fan was like a sharp blade, but it was only for a moment. The cold knife of the future is completely cut off. It's not over, Huang Ji didn't want to give a respite to the unknown assassin in front of him, and his left hand was palmed. Ready to go, followed by a golden palm halo in the fog - "King Kong Palm" rose in the air. Sweep up the dust on the ground, accompanied by an internal force as thick as a rock. Take it straight into the hands of the Assassins and others.

The powerful King Kong palm pierced through the body, and the assassins in front of him let out a burst of screams, and blood spat all over the ground, and everyone was killed under Huang Ji's palm in just an instant.

Although Fang Ying couldn't bear to see such a fateful scene, she had been by Xiao Tian and Huang Ji for a long time, and she had seen them kill a lot of people, and over time she had become accustomed to such a bloody scene. This time, Fang Ying was not afraid anymore, but was more worried about Huang Ji.

Huang Ji was naturally not injured, and Huang Ji was able to deal with this kind of sneak attack with this little trick very calmly. But Huang Ji did not relax his vigilance, because he knew very well that it would not be easy for him to sneak into Yixian Gate unconsciously and use the terrain to sneak attack him. These newcomers are just small characters, and the real frightening thing is still behind the fog.

"Brother Huang Ji, who are they?" Fang Ying continued to ask worriedly behind her back.

Huang Ji finished using the Vajra palm, and his right hand was still grasping the wrist of an assassin's corpse. Huang Ji then waved the assassin's cuffs away, only to see a strange but familiar symbol on his wrist.

"It's a ghost talisman...... Sure enough, it was the Ghost King Division's people who came-" As Huang Ji thought, the person who attacked them was still the Ghost King Master who had been unrelentingly obstructing himself and others some time ago, but what they didn't expect was that this time their people actually dared to invade Yixian Gate and come to arrest Fang Ying.

"Ghost King Master?" Fang Ying said a little uncomfortably when he heard it, and along the way, the group had not been entangled with the people of the Ghost King Master. Unexpectedly, I returned to Yixian Gate this time, thinking that I was safe, but I still encountered such a thing.

"No, this is the Yixian Gate, the masters are like clouds, and the security of the Yixian Gate will not be loosened like this, right?How did they get in......" Huang Ji felt more and more nervous, he couldn't help but feel that the people of the Ghost King Master were like ghosts, haunting him and the others all the time.

"Who is it this time?" Huang Ji thought about it, and shouted loudly, "If you have the ability to come out and face each other head-on, don't hide in the fog and be afraid!"

But the other party didn't answer, to be precise, where the other party is in the fog now, Huang Ji also doesn't know. After a few moments, there was another strange movement in the mist, and not long after, a terrifying, black-clad group of assassins pressed towards him.

"This ...... So many?" Fang Ying said in disbelief when she saw the ghost in the mist, and was more worried about Huang Ji in front of her, Fang Ying shouted again, "Brother Huang Ji, you have to be careful-"

"Ying'er, you go first, go back and inform your father, and ask him to send a helping hand—" Huang Ji shouted behind him while holding the body of the black-clothed assassin he had just killed.

"No, I'm not leaving-" Fang Ying actually replied firmly, "I want to be with you, Brother Huang Ji!" Fang Ying said, still holding the flower she had just picked in her hand, and in this mist, the color of the petals was still gorgeous.

Huang Ji wanted to refute, but there was no time, and the black-clothed assassin had already come with a knife. Huang Ji is not allowed to take it into consideration.

"Ahh Immediately, the silver light of the fan handle in his hand reappeared.

"Whoosh-whoosh-" Huang Ji gathered his internal strength, and the folding fan in his hand was like a sharp blade. Bursts of cold light flashed in the mist, and from time to time there were sounds of weapons colliding and screams of death in the mist, Huang Ji had never been soft on his subordinates against the Ghost King Division.

However, this time there were a large number of people, and the black-clothed assassins came endlessly towards Huang Ji, gathering sharp knives together, and pressing in front of Huang Ji without any gaps. Huang Ji also saw that if he didn't deal with it with all his strength today, it would be difficult for him to deal with it. Not to mention protecting Fang Ying behind her.

"Ahh The "Blade" shuttled straight ahead, slashing down dozens of assassins again along the way, and flew straight ahead like a cloud of lightning.

However, not long after the "sharp blade" flew, it soon lost its sight, and only the sound of falling could be heard, and the flying folding fan seemed to be caught by someone with a hand......

But Huang Ji didn't care about these at this time. The weapons in his hands are gone, but the black-clothed assassins who are under pressure around him are endless. Huang Ji responded calmly, gathered his strength in his hands, and only heard the sound of a dragon's roar. The dragon's palm soared into the sky - "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon" killed him, and with a move of "Double Dragon Fetching Water", the conjured dragon palm power paraded among the figures. With the earth-shattering power, the black-clothed assassin in the front row was swept to the ground by the "dragon" in an instant.

But the black-clad assassins who followed up were endless. As if he had been given a death order, he came to pressure Huang Ji one after another. Huang Ji saw this. The old technique was repeated, and the "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon" rose again, and the dragon that soared into the sky was like galloping through the sky, breaking through the shackles of the fog and coming out of the sky.

This time, the palm power was even better than Yicheng, and some of the assassins who surrounded him again were even directly pierced through the heart by the "dragon claws", and their internal organs were torn apart, and they were killed on the spot. And this time, the black-clothed assassins seemed to have seen a long time, and they did not blindly step forward to attack Huang Ji, but took a few steps back under the cover of the fog......

"The 'Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descent' really lives up to its name, although it is not the leader of the beggar gang, but its power is not inferior at all. It's a pity that I didn't fight him last time in Juming City......" Suddenly, a chilling voice came from ahead.

"What kind of person - what is the sneaky person doing, why don't you show your true face?" Huang Ji straightened up and shouted loudly forward.

However, directly in front of the mist, they couldn't see each other's faces clearly, Huang Ji and Fang Ying were among them, they just felt that the voice was cold, with endless murderous aura and oppression.

"Hmph, hmph......" Suddenly, the man who spoke coldly just now sneered a few words, and then seemed to have some unusual action......

"The people of the Ghost King Division, who will it be this time...... Huang Ji muttered in his heart, after all, he and the others have fought against the people of the Ghost King Division along the way, and they also have some understanding of the opponent in it, if they know the identity of the other party, they can find countermeasures to deal with it.

But the person on the other side just didn't show his true face, and in the faint sneer, it seemed that some conspiracy was brewing......

The other party didn't show up, and the black-clothed assassin who had just attacked didn't move, and Huang Ji looked a little confused at this time. But he is in the light and the enemy is in the dark, Huang Ji never dares to relax in any way. And now the other people in Yixian Sect don't know that there is this one, what they can do now is to do their best to protect Fang Ying and quietly wait for the other disciples of Yixian Sect to find out.

However, this time, the people of the Ghost King Division seem to have started to do it again...... There seemed to be a strange sound around him, accompanied by an eerie aura and sound, and the once familiar and terrifying images reappeared.

Huang Ji and Fang Ying's eyes widened at the same time, only to see that the black-clothed assassin who had just been killed by Huang Ji was like a hell resurrection, slowly standing up from the ground, his hands were stiff and falling, and his dead eyes looked in the direction of Huang Ji, as if he wanted to continue to attack Huang Ji.

This scene Huang Ji and Fang Ying absolutely can't let go, before in the Lanxiang Courtyard, when Huang Ji fought with the people of the Ghost King Master for the first time, the mysterious person who rescued He Tong used this trick "Ghost Life Birth" at that time. Needless to say, intercepting Huang Ji and the others this time is naturally the most powerful disciple of the Ghost King Master today - "Ghost Disciple" Bai Xie.

"Sure enough...... Here we go again-" Huang Ji looked at the "resurrected" corpse in front of him, his eyes clenched his fists with hatred.

The corpse of the yin spirit in front of him slowly rose from the ground like a devil. Continue to pick up the Pu knife that fell on the ground, and prepare to attack Huang Ji. But this time, Huang Ji no longer gave the enemy any chance. Before the corpse could lift the knife, Huang Ji rushed forward and pushed his palm forward. Thousands of dragons were born out of thin air - "Dragon Battle Thousand Wilds" shook thousands of miles, and the power of the dragon's palm shook like the sky and the earth cracked, directly washing the corpse of the "resurrected" black-clothed assassin into chaos, and even injuring other living killers in the fog.

It's not over, Huang Ji doesn't seem to understand his hatred, and wants to see the other party's true face. Huang Ji gathered his internal strength, and with a single step, the whole person rushed into the mist like a flying arrow, and with a single click, he attacked Bai Xie in front of him in the mist.

Bai Xie's side did not show weakness. Raise your hand in response......

The collision of an internal force in the depths of the fog of intuition, the mountain forest path let out a heaven-shattering dragon roar, and before he knew what was happening, he saw that Huang Ji was shaken back a little by the strong internal force, and he rushed through the fog and retreated to the same place again.

"Brother Huang Ji, are you okay?" Fang Ying didn't know what happened in the mist just now, worried that Huang Ji had fallen into the villain's trick, and asked worriedly.

Huang Ji didn't have anything on his side, but he suffered a little internal injury - it seems that this Bai Xie is not only difficult to deal with. The internal strength of martial arts is not inferior at all. Huang Ji took a few breaths, and echoed: "Don't worry, Ying'er, I'm fine...... Ying'er. You stand far back, be careful that it hurts you later-" Huang Ji pushed Fang Ying behind him with his hand, signaling her to avoid danger.

Fang Ying cast a worried gaze. Although I couldn't do anything about it, I thought to myself that I had to do something.

And Bai Xie is here. I slapped Huang Ji just now, but I suffered more internal injuries. And no wonder. Huang Ji's martial arts can be regarded as having the strength to fight with the Seven Heroes of the Martial Arts today, and his internal strength is naturally above himself. However, Bai Xie was not worried, it seemed that he had decided that he could defeat Huang Ji today, and soon a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth......

On the other side of the hill......

Xiao Tian and Su Jia were still snuggling up and watching the beautiful sunset behind the mountain at this moment, and they had no idea about the danger suffered by Huang Ji and Fang Ying......

However, just when Xiao Su and the others were "talking sweetly" from time to time, a faint dragon roar came from the side behind the mountain.

"Strange, what kind of sound is this?" Xiao Tian said with some doubts, and he could also slightly feel the faint vibration brought by the strong internal force.

"It's ...... Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending?" Su Jia also mentioned incredulously, "Could it be that something happened to Brother Huang Ji?"

"No, this is Yixian Gate, maybe the people of the Ghost King Master still dare to catch up with Yixian Gate?" Xiao Tian also felt that it was a little unrealistic to be too worried.

Su Jia stopped and asked, "Brother Huang Ji was the first to leave before, did Sister Ying run to comfort him later?"

"That's right—" Xiao Tian replied very dryly.

"In this way, Sister Ying has been by Brother Huang Ji's side all along......" Su Jia thought quietly, and then said with a somewhat nervous face, "By the way, Ah Tian, do you remember, when we were in the main hall just now, Master Fang told us about the past grievances in Yangzhou...... At that time, he said that he was already the next head of Yixian Sect, and at that time, the ghost king Shi Tian Xu and Fang had no enmity......

"So what?" Xiao Tian still didn't figure out why, and continued to wonder.

"If that's the case, then the people of the Ghost King Master may not have no way to enter the Yixian Gate......," Su Jia continued, "If there is not much difference between the organs and the precautionary points of the Yixian Gate and twenty years ago, then the Ghost King Master should also be very familiar with the various places of the Yixian Gate, and it is not difficult to sneak in without knowing it......

"What are you talking about, Jia'er?" Xiao Tian listened to Su Jia's analysis, and suddenly felt that things were not good, and immediately woke up.

"It seems that my worries are right......" Su Jia said, remembering the dark shadow that seemed to be aware of the alarm when he first came to Yixian Gate, "Now that we are back in Yixian Gate, we think we are safe, it is the time when our vigilance is the worst, if the Ghost King Master comes to attack at this time, the situation may be even more tricky than when I was in Juming City......

"Jia'er, let's go quickly, Sister Ying and Brother Huang Ji must have had an accident-" Without further ado, Xiao Tian immediately got up and prepared to go to the place where the Dragon Roar incident happened with Su Jia......

"For the grievances of Yangzhou, the ghost king has to fight with the head of Fang for his life, it seems that this time, I will not be able to escape this catastrophe......" Su Jia said secretly in her heart while hurrying with Xiao Tian...... (To be continued......)