Chapter 160: Panic and Beautiful Meteor

But this kind of trouble, how can he tell his sister in person, and he has been an ostrich.

It's just that every time they meet, they run away, so abnormal, it's no wonder that Xiong Qian has more and more resentment in her heart.

A girl is a very strange animal, the more you care, the less she takes you seriously, and like Song Hao, she runs every time they meet, Xiong Qian is angry, but she is worried.

"These two fools, why do you always avoid me all day long?" Xiong Qian was angry and funny, and clenched her little fist vigorously: "You wait, one day, I will make you have no way to hide......"

And through his divine sense, although Song Hao had run away, he could still hear this sentence clearly, and he couldn't help but feel a liver ache, and without saying a word, he ran away more and more quickly.

Of course, he didn't dare to behave too outrageously, but at this time, what he showed was the speed of other people's 100-meter sprint.

"Whoosh!"

Song Hao suddenly passed through the people and entered the fog.

What does it mean to be in a panic.

That's probably the best interpretation in front of you.

All in all, he really didn't mean it, and those big men who were giving red envelopes to tourists after joining the group face-to-face were confused.

Just now, it seems to ...... Someone ran past him.

Damn, a hundred secrets are sparse, and people actually took advantage of the fact that their vigilance was lowered and slipped into the prohibition laid by the sect.

The big men were stunned at first.

Then, like a cat that has been trampled on its tail, it jumps up one by one.

"Look for him, don't let him break in. ”

The big man led by him turned around and rushed into the mist with three or four powerful men, while the other big men were vigilant and continued to maintain order while handing out red envelopes.

It was their negligence just now, and it is not too late to make amends, and they must not let people fish in troubled waters again.

There are donkey friends who are about to move, and they are beaten by a big man with a scarred face, and they come to a friendship fist.

For a while, the scene was full of chickens, dogs, and chaos, begging for red envelopes, and the sound of asking for attention was endless, and the screams of crying fathers and mothers were even more eye-catching.

But just now it was fine.

Xiong Qian suddenly felt a little weak, and faintly felt that the chaos in front of her seemed to be caused by herself.

......

On the other hand, because of the psychological shadow, Song Hao reflexively ran away when he saw Xiong Qian, but he panicked and crashed into the fog.

How so?

said that he didn't get involved in the entanglement of the immortal cultivation world, but why did he crash into it?

Song Hao cried out in his heart, sad and desperate.

What should I do, what should I do, I came to this whirlpool, if I met another immortal cultivator for a while, would the other party not say a word, and just sacrifice the flying sword to cut myself?

Song Hao was so scared in his heart.

I'm just a minor friar, and it will end up miserable if I dare to die.

He knew what was wrong with his own catties, so Song Hao had no intention of getting involved, and decided to leave as soon as possible.

Undoubtedly, this is the right choice, but the prohibition of cultivating the immortal realm, where is it so easy to break into, how can there be a sentence...... It's easy to get in, but it's hard to get out.

At this moment, Song Hao encountered about this situation, like a ghost hitting a wall, and he couldn't distinguish the direction of the southeast, northwest, and northwest at all.

If he wants to escape, he has no power, after all, he is just a rookie who has just stepped into the immortal cultivation realm, and he is still laying the foundation for refining his body, and he has not even had much contact with spiritual power, let alone the formation prohibition in the hundred arts of cultivating immortals.

At this time, the divine sense also lost its usefulness, and to put it mildly, the situation that Song Hao encountered at this moment was no better than an ordinary mortal breaking in.

Helpless is the best way to describe it.

What to do, what to do, Song Hao's heart felt so flustered.

In the distance, the crackling sound of gold and iron is still coming into the ears, and occasionally there are a few shouts, which invisibly adds to the tense atmosphere.

Of course, Song Hao was not ready to sit still, he was still very smart, he must not die at this time, so he went in the opposite direction from which the voice came.

Even if you can't leave the ban for the time being, you should try to stay away from dangerous areas.

This effort has worked, and although this misty prohibition has some similarities with ghosts hitting the wall, it does not mean that people will definitely spin in place.

As time passed, the sound of gold and iron gradually faded away.

Song Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

He took a break and continued to look for a way out.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed, but there was no progress at all.

Again, the formation prohibition is not so easy to break through, here, the divine sense has no use, and Song Hao's situation is similar to that of a mortal.

It's not an exaggeration to say that it's a headless fly.

Song Hao sighed, his face was full of frustration, Xiong Qian's sister's luck was really powerful, every time she met her, it was always good.

I don't know how to end the crisis encountered this time.

He was at a loss, and occasionally raised his head, only to see something shiny across his head.

What is it?

Song Hao was a little stunned.

But it didn't take long to react...... Meteor.

Song Hao's face was happy, he hurriedly folded his hands, and quickly made a wish in the direction of the meteor: "The meteor blesses me to break out of the fog as soon as possible, there is no danger, don't encounter a crisis." ”

Speaking of this, he opened his eyes, in the mist, the meteor did not go away, but got closer and closer, Song Hao faintly felt a little inappropriate in his heart, but in this electric light and stone fire, he didn't think too much, but continued to make a wish to the meteor: "Bless me with all the best in cultivating immortals, bless my parents with good health, and live a long life......

Song Hao would not have been so boring before, and he was not the kind of innocent girl, so he naturally wouldn't do such a stupid thing in middle school.

But now is different from the past, Song Hao already knows that there are ancient martial arts and immortal cultivators in this world, and there are so many magical and incredible existences, and making a wish on the meteor seems to no longer have anything to do with stupid words.

You dare to say that it must be useless?

After all, for the subtlety of luck, Song Hao has a clear experience.

It's really mysterious.

Not to mention anything else, Song Hao has no doubts about Xiong Qian's strange luck.

If you meet this beautiful long-legged girl, you will not be unlucky enough to break into this prohibition laid by the suspected immortal cultivation sect.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if it is useless to make a wish on a meteor, there will never be sequelae, and it is very worthwhile to ask for peace of mind.

After all, I am full of anxiety at the moment, and having a psychological comfort can make me feel a lot better.

Wait a minute...... Why are the meteors getting closer?

Song Hao suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

At first, he didn't feel it, but soon, he noticed that the flash was becoming more and more obvious, and instead of going away, it smashed in the direction where he was.

No way!

Song Hao seemed to have galloping horses in his heart.

The painful mood of the egg can be described by a beep dog.

I am recruiting someone to provoke someone, and Meteor is unwilling to let himself go.