Zhang Yuan's speed was fast, locking in one direction, and running wildly with all his might.

The distance of seven or eight miles was soon rushed by him.

His body flashed and landed on a mountain path.

As soon as he fell, he was keenly aware of the anomaly.

"Not true. ”

There is an indescribable yin energy emanating, and it is full of negative power.

He sensed resentment, violence, and a hint of unspeakable blood.

Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed, and he observed here with Cihang's discerning eyes.

Soon, on the mountain road ahead, I saw rows of black lights flashing, like footprints.

He fell lightly and took Cihang's eyes.

Sure enough, it was a footprint.

It's just that this kind of footprint is a kind of dark black, rich like rows of ink, and when Zhang Yuan looked at it, he directly felt a stream of cold and piercing.

He transported Jiuyang True Qi to his fingers, and the entire finger became like gold poured, and gently wiped it on the black footprints on the ground, and suddenly a layer of black mist-like things appeared on his fingers.

Snort!

The black fog seemed to contain poison, corroding on his fingers, and streams of eerie aura ran along his fingers in an attempt to burrow into his body.

However, this cold and highly poisonous force, when facing the Jiuyang Divine Skill, was all resisted outside.

The black richness and true qi are constantly entangled and collided, making a series of subtle sounds.

Burst!

Zhang Yuan was shocked with his true qi, and suddenly this layer of black fog was completely shaken away.

"There is evil. ”

His eyes flickered, and he looked at the footprints ahead.

The footprints were incomparably clear, stretching into the depths of the fog.

Zhang Yuan stared at the footprints on the ground and followed all the way forward.

It doesn't matter if you're evil or evil, let's chop it up.

Following the footprints on the ground, Zhang Yuan soon found many corpses on the mountain roads on both sides.

The corpses looked as if they had just died, their eyes wide, and some of them had undried tears in the corners of their eyes.

Zhang Yuan observed on the nearest corpse to him.

There were no other fatal injuries on the corpse, only the neck was twisted into an incredible shape.

A black handprint was left on his neck, and there was a hint of cold aura on the outside, and even the skin had been corroded, revealing the flesh inside.

"No wonder you can't see anyone else? It seems that many people have been poisoned?"

Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed, and he looked ahead, "I want to see what the hell you are." ”

Call!

He chased after him again, over a rugged mountain road.

The gray fog here is thicker, and if you don't follow the footprints all the way, you will probably get lost.

Bang la blah.

The harsh and cold sound of chains suddenly came from the front, extremely abrupt.

Zhang Yuan's eyes narrowed, his body stopped, and he remembered Cihang's eyes and looked towards the dense fog ahead.

In the depths of the thick fog, a vague shadow, swaying, like a drunken man, swaying step by step on the mountain road, with the chains of Hesse on his body.

Walking around, the chains collided with each other, and the rattle kept rattling.

Behind him, rows of black footprints kept emerging from the soles of his feet.

"Found it. ”

Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed, and then his breath was hidden, and he quickly rushed towards the vague shadow in front of him.

But the vague shadow actually increased suddenly, shrinking into inches, and walked into the distance.

Zhang Yuan frowned and sped up again.

???

Deep in the fog.

The five powerhouses of the Songshan Sect approached quickly from a distance, each with cautious eyes, carefully examining in the thick fog.

As one of the Five Peaks Sword Sect, the Songshan Sect has the same history as the Taishan Sect for thousands of years, and this time the Taiyue Cave Heavenly Treasure Land was born, they rushed over as soon as possible.

Among the five, there are two grandmasters, and the remaining three are all young masters.

In his early thirties, he reached the second-order realm.

"What a strange fog, why don't you see a single figure, Uncle Bai, have you noticed a trace of strangeness?"

One of the young masters asked with a frown.

"Don't talk too much, there are mountain rangers here, and if they find their tracks, it will cause a big disaster. ”

The leader was an old grandmaster, with white hair and white beard, who had passed the age of sixtieth birthday, and his eyes were full of deep vigilance.

"What is this?"

The young man asked, confused.

Uncle Bai was just about to answer, but suddenly his face changed, and he sensed that in the thick fog, a terrifying cold aura rushed in.

Then a strange black shadow was approaching at an unimaginable speed.

At the same time, a cold, piercing sound of chains finally sounded.

"It's not good, it's a mountain ranger, let's go!"

He jerked back and shouted.

A group of people didn't know the situation, but they didn't dare to ask more, and immediately ran into the distance.

The cold breath was still approaching rapidly, and bursts of eerie laughter echoed in the dense forest, making people feel creepy, and they all had a feeling of a cold knife on their necks.

"What the hell?"

A young master exclaimed.

"Let's go, don't look back!"

Uncle Bai shouted urgently.

Although everyone didn't know what was going on, this cold aura made everyone feel a chill in their hearts, as if they were pinched by a cold palm.

For a while, everyone felt a trace of suppressed death, and their hearts were shocked, and they ran wildly.

However, their speed seemed to be very different from that cold aura.

The gloomy aura became clearer, and the eerie and terrifying laughter seemed to be a few meters behind them.

Uncle Bai's eyes turned red, and he was ready to turn around and fight hard.

But at this moment!

The strange and terrible laughter was abruptly interrupted as if something had suddenly choked it, and then the cold breath quickly retreated backwards like a tide.

Uncle Bai finally turned around, his hair was furious, and his body was dazzling.

But then, his pupils shrank, and he saw an extremely strange scene, and his face froze.

A dazzling golden light sandwiched a black shadow, rushing towards the distant mountain road at great speed.

The black shadow, its mouth firmly covered, its head still trying to look at them.

A pair of scarlet eyes were full of confusion???

Uncle Bai suddenly reacted, gasped, and showed horror.

"What??? Who took the rangers away???? Is this going to be a hell of a thing? Let's go, let's go. ”

He turned again, more impatient and frightened than before, and ran off into the distance.

The rest of the people had sensed the retreat of the cold aura and thought they were safe.

But at this moment, seeing Uncle Bai urging them to evacuate even more frightened, everyone suddenly became even more uneasy and set off again.

"Uncle Bai, what the hell is going on, what is a mountain ranger?"

A young man asked.

"Don't ask, let's go, hurry up, we won't enter this cave, just suck a little at the bottom of the mountain, go quickly." ”

Uncle Bai urged urgently.

A group of people did not dare to hesitate and ran even faster.