The originally silent night sky suddenly exploded, and then the entire loss began to tremble, and then a cold aura instantly fell from the sky, covering the entire periphery of the Yin Spirit Spring in an instant.

"What's going on?" Feng Qing raised his eyebrows, and immediately flew into the sky, and at the same time, countless sounds of breaking the sky sounded all around, but it was the countless monks stationed below who flew up one after another.

I saw that in the valley surrounded by three mountains in front of me, a huge ancient tomb suddenly appeared out of thin air, to be precise, it was a palace, there was only one palace, but it occupied the entire valley valley.

The earthquake trembled and roared, and the air was covered with a cold and gloomy cold, and if you carefully experienced it, you would definitely find that there was a faint smell of blood in it.

It's just that this smell of blood is extremely light, if you don't identify it carefully, you will definitely not find it, at this moment, with the spread of this cold air, Feng Qingyang's heart suddenly gave birth to a sense of irritability, and his eyes were faintly red.

Looking at the eyes, there are no doors around the main hall, not so much a large hall, but a large attic, the attic has four huge stone pillars, and countless demon beasts are carved above the stone pillars, but the faces of those demon beasts are unheard of.

In the attic, a small patio appeared on the ground, and the patio was spewing out thick yin qi, which was so strong that it was the strongest one that Feng Qingyang had ever seen.

At this time, with the spitting of yin qi, his own dantian could no longer be suppressed, and the cyclone in the dantian rotated rapidly, faintly having the potential to break through.

Bang!

There was a roar in the air, and the black fog surrounding the mountains began to advance rapidly, and in just a few breaths, it was less than a hundred feet in front of it.

Feng Qingyang immediately made a decision, and decisively ordered to retreat quickly, and suddenly, all the black armor soldiers followed him and quickly flew backwards.

Seeing this, the Lingxue Lord of the Linglong Cave Heaven also flew backwards quickly without thinking about it, but even so, there were still many disciples left in the same place.

They were all cultivators in the early stage of foundation building, but their faces did not change in the face of the rapidly advancing black fog, as if they were completely unaware of the danger.

Seeing this, Lord Lingxue couldn't bear it in his heart, and turned back to Jun Wei and said, "Why don't you leave?

"Dangerous?"

Brush......

However, when the weapon arrived, Jun Wei quickly flew forward towards the black mist, but it was engulfed by the rolling black fog in a flash, and everyone was frightened, and the disciple who didn't know life and death before sounded sweated for him.

But there was a flash in the air, and I saw that the monarch appeared intact in front of everyone, with a faint smile on his face, as if he thought that he had proved that the black fog was not dangerous.

"What danger? Isn't it the black mist? How can my Tianjiao disciple of the Ten Great Sects of the Righteous Path be as timid as those young people?"

Hearing this, everyone's brows furrowed, and secretly said that this person's belly is so small, what he said is not someone else, as long as a smart person hears it, he can understand that what he said is the wind clear.

However, with his peace and quiet, the remaining disciples who had time to fly away in the future were relieved, and there were probably more than a hundred disciples floating in the air, carefully looking at the attic above, and their figures were instantly submerged by the endless rolling black mist.

"If you don't die, you won't die!" Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, and couldn't help but say a popular sentence in his world, but a doubt flashed in his eyes.

That black fog was by no means an ordinary black fog, the life and death of the person who entered before were unknown, if it was so simple, it would definitely not have such momentum.

Sure enough, not long after, there were bursts of screams from the black mist, and at the same time, countless disciples flew out of the black fog with frightened faces, their eyes full of horror and uneasiness, like frightened birds, quickly trying to escape.

"Are you crazy?" Suddenly, Jun Wei and the rest of the Tianjiao also quickly came out, and Jun Wei looked a little wolf, as if something strange had happened at the moment when the black mist engulfed him.

"Ah...... Ah......h

But at this moment, bursts of screams came out of the black fog again, and the screams pierced the sky, but it made people's scalps numb and trembling in their ears.

Whoosh ......

In the black mist, countless disciples also flew out rapidly, but they were not as calm as Jun Wei and a few other Tianjiao, but their clothes were ragged, and there was even more blood flowing on them, and even worse, they were all in tatters, and their flesh and blood turned out.

A pair of eyes were full of disbelief and fear.

"Sure enough, there was a problem. Feng Qingyang's heart jumped, although he did not enter the black mist, but he saw a hint from the appearance of these people.

In addition to horror in their eyes, it was incredulous, and most of the eleventh disciples who came out of the black fog died in it.

"The smell of blood?"

At this time, a flash flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered the faint smell of blood that had filled the air before, and immediately knew what was in the black mist.

"If it's good, there must be countless blood mosquitoes in this black fog......"

A memory flashed through his mind, but it was some knowledge he had learned in the 'Taiyin True Scripture' when he first came to this world.

There is an insect in the cultivation realm, formless and incorporeal, can only parasitize in the black mist, this insect has a strong parasitic power, and the hatching ability is extremely strong, it can hatch tens of thousands of tiny sons in just a few breaths.

"Among them is definitely a blood mosquito!"

Looking at the few survivors, Feng Qingyang already had the answer in his heart, the blood mosquito could not see its form, but it was a real existence, and the black mist must be composed of countless blood mosquitoes.

The monk who entered before may not have noticed anything for a while, but as he breathed, the blood mosquito entered his body, and immediately he was aware of his body, and then attacked other people.

"I see, this smell of blood actually comes from here. If that's the case, then why would the Regal be fine?"

In order to affirm the answer in his heart, he turned his head to look, only to see a golden light seal suspended above Jun Wei's head, and the big seal hung down a golden light curtain to envelop it.

Sure enough, he snorted coldly in his heart, and secretly said that this person was really cunning, saying that it was nothing, but in fact, he wanted to pit the disciples of other sects, but this person was so ruthless that even the disciples of his own sect dared to pit him.

Seeing that his face was flustered, there was a deep essence lurking in his eyes, although it was hidden very deeply, it was still captured by the wind in an instant.

"Tong Hai, let's retreat again, exit from this place within a radius of thirty miles. Immediately, he let out a loud shout and flew quickly towards the rear.

For the wind Qingyang, Tong Hai is also admired from the bottom of his heart, whether it is his mind or strength, he is a first-class storage zài, as long as he does not fall halfway, given time, he will definitely be the super overlord of the control side.

"Black Armor, all follow me......"