This punch containing the blood of the true dragon hit the black mist, and it immediately touched a layer of substance.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, everyone looked in the direction of Chen Yu, but Chen Yu, who was emitting golden blood, pierced through a thick black mist, and then the soul scream was transmitted, Chen Yu was the first to suffer a soul attack, and when he woke up, the black mist that was penetrated began to melt into the darkness.

"How is it?" Bai Mengxi stepped to Chen Yu's side.

"I hit it, but it still ran away!" Chen Yu's voice was low, and his qi and blood began to emanate, because when the true dragon's qi and blood were vigorous, the creature in the black mist hesitated, and this hesitation was fear, that is, this fear, which allowed this creature to escape.

"It's a pity. Bai Mengxi sighed, because once this ghost thing was injured by Chen Yu, he was afraid that he would be alarmed and escape.

"Okay, at least it ran away!"

But it's also good news, at least it can ease the nervous looks of the crowd.

Many monks breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but look at Chen Yu beside Bai Mengxi, thinking about what this person was about.

Yes!

A scream rang out from the crowd, and the body of a monk was dragged by something and swept into the darkness.

A monk who had been standing next to him trembled and pointed in the direction where the monk had been dragged away, and exclaimed, "That's a ghost in the fog!"

Ghosts!

All the monks entered this ancient city through the mist belt, and experienced the blood-red shadow in the mist.

"How is it possible, those evil things can't leave the mist, how can they enter the fairy city!" Someone has observed those ghost things, as long as they leave the mist, the ghost things will not chase them out, and it seems that they have a natural fear of the fairy city.

"Not necessarily, do you remember the sound outside Xiancheng just now?"

Suddenly, the atmosphere was extremely cold.

Grunt.

Someone swallowed saliva, his body trembled, his heart completely collapsed, and he looked around in a hurry.

Woooooo

The cold wind seemed to be conscious, burrowing into the clothes, as if a pair of cold hands touched every inch of skin, and the hairs stood on end.

Dada, Dada......

A series of footsteps came from the avenue, and there was a choking sound among them, until the footsteps stood at the end of the road, Chen Yu's eyes froze, his body tensed, and what appeared in front of him was a humanoid creature floating with blood mist.

Sensing the breath of a person, these creatures suddenly rushed over.

"They're coming!"

Some of the monks forgot about resistance and began to retreat frantically.

At this moment, Prince Lie and the elder of the Heavenly Fox Clan were seriously injured, and they tried their best to suppress the curse of the rusty iron spear, so they could still be distracted as these ghosts.

"Don't panic, everyone, there are only a few of these ghosts, let's kill them!" King Lanling shouted, as the son of the White Tiger Lord, his voice contained a controlling power that suppressed everyone's fears.

However, Chen Yu's body was tense all the time, and these ghosts were not as simple as King Lanling said.

The blood-red creatures rushed straight over, their originally stiff bodies becoming extremely sharp after the scissors were alive.

The King of Lanling was the first to strike, and the fairy sword was drawn forward, slashing above the blood-red creature, who knew that this blood-colored creature still avoided the key point when it was rushing at a very fast speed, this sword only cut off its arm, and the speed of the body was not slow at all.

"Damn!" King Lanling was also frightened, attracting the fairy sword, but the blood-red creature came too fast, rolling a scarlet wind, King Lanling was shocked, and several white tiger monks around him saw that the blood-red creature was injured and rushed over, and hurriedly pinched and found that this blood-colored divine power was directly smashed into a cloud of blood mist.

However, there was a rapid rush sound in the blood mist again, and the blood-colored creature suddenly attacked, stretching out its arm, and it could swallow a sharp cold light from above.

The King of Lanling, who had just fallen into his hand with the fairy sword, hurriedly used the fairy sword to defend the front, trying to cut off the claws of the blood-colored creature.

With a bang, sparks flew everywhere, and King Lanling's body suddenly trembled, and the fairy sword was cut into several pieces by the claws of the blood-colored creature in front of his eyes.

The strong wind brought by the claws tore open the placket of the Lanling King's clothes, and then forced the Lanling King to retreat all the way.

"Protect the Lanling King!"

Several Soul Returning Grandmasters rushed out, and the power of the White Tiger surged, and together they struck a blow to the White Tiger Splitting the Sky, tearing apart the blood-colored creatures.

And that's just the second one!

"Not good...... Let's go!" King Lanling's face changed drastically, and several Soul Returning Grandmasters suddenly exclaimed.

There was a contempt in the hearts of these monks for killing the two blood-colored creatures with one face, but at this moment, one of the monks felt a pain in his chest, and a blood-colored claw flicked directly into his chest, pulling out a beating heart.

The scene of the White Tiger Monk was so frightened that his soul was gone, and he directly turned his body and fled quickly.

"Uncle Huang, how are you!" King Lanling turned his head to look at Prince Lie.

Prince Lie stood up with a snort, although he could not completely remove the curse of the rusty iron spear, but he could suppress it.

The elder of the Sky Fox Clan took a pill from Zi Mei's hand and barely suppressed the black flame, she was the first to be hit by the rusty iron spear, losing a tail and seriously injuring Zhenyuan.

"If these two people make a move, these blood-colored creatures are indeed nothing, I'm afraid of ......" Chen Yu couldn't help but look into the distance, and a trace of worry flashed in his golden eyes.

Bai Mengxi came directly to the elder of the Tianhu clan, and at this moment she wanted to advance and retreat together with the clansmen.

The group fought and retreated, because the fluctuations here attracted a few more blood-colored creatures.

Prince Lie blasted out with a palm, and the furious White Tiger True Yuan hit a blood-colored creature, and with a bang, the creature directly collapsed into a blood clot, but there was no fluctuation in the humanoid blood shadow that kept coming.

Everyone kept retreating, and in the face of the evil things, everyone tried their best, and the Zhongzhou monks lost two people again, and Huanglong Dao and Li Yunhai were still strong.

The Heavenly Fox Clan and the White Tiger Monk had to stand together, and even if the Sky Fox Purple Charm didn't want to, he had to secretly order the clansmen and the Terran Monk to get together.

The fairy sword was broken, and the king of Lanling lacked a worthy weapon, and suddenly remembered the fairy sword he got from the pavilion, and immediately took it out and poured it into his divine thoughts.

"Slash!"

He accumulated true yuan, swung his sword forward, and burst out of the flame sword qi from the immortal sword, spreading from his feet all the way to the front, slashing several blood-colored creatures.

"What a strong fairy sword. This scene made the King of Lanling stunned, and a keen qi appeared, causing the blood-colored creatures that were constantly surging to be stunned for a few breaths, avoiding the flames coming out of the sword qi.

"Could it be that this fairy sword can suppress these creatures!"

King Lanling swung the fairy sword again, and the originally swift blood-colored creature let out a scream and frantically dodged.

This scene shocked all the monks present.

These creatures are not afraid of death, but they are only unusually afraid of the sword in the hand of King Lanling, and there is definitely something wrong with it.

This sword came from the pavilion, and there was nothing wrong with it itself, it was very likely that the sword contained some kind of aura that could deter these evil creatures.

Prince Lie took out a war halberd, and the elder of the Sky Fox Clan also took out the weapon he got from the pavilion, which was a jade pendant in the shape of a crescent, and after injecting the true yuan, it formed a half-human-high moon arc blade.

Three weapons appeared, Prince Lie's halberd waved, sweeping a thousand jun, the incoming humanoid blood shadow swept away, and the blade of the old moon wheel of the Sky Fox clan surged, flashing and flashing, killing several blood-colored creatures coming over from the flanks.

"A weapon capable of suppressing evil creatures. The blood-colored creature was attracted by everyone, and Chen Yu concealed his breath and did not receive too many attacks, but his eyes were unconsciously the weapon in the hands of the old man of the Lanling King Tianhu Clan, so he took out the spiritual object he obtained from the pavilion.

This is a yellowed ancient scroll, wrapped in pitch-black runes on top, it should be a layer of seals, and it was these seals that hurt the Heavenly Fox Purple Charm before, causing this ancient scroll to fall into Chen Yu's hands.

Sure enough, when Chen Yu was about to touch the ancient scroll, the ancient scroll surged out of the magic fluctuations, Chen Yu withdrew his hand and asked the little turtle, "Is there any way to break the seal?"

The little turtle seal said: "The seal of the ancient human race is more difficult to unravel, and if the deity makes a move, it will take some time. ”

When he didn't know how to unlock the seal of the ancient scroll, Chen Yu suddenly remembered the Xiyou brand when he cracked the White Bone Formation.

With the idea of giving it a try, he used his divine thoughts to lead the Xiyou brand into the palm of his hand, and the palm of his hand was over, and the Xiyou brand fell on the top of the seal, and when he turned his hand, the pitch-black seal began to float continuously, combining what runes, a continuous change, all the runes overlapped together, and once again turned into the word Xiyou and integrated into Chen Yu's palm.

When Chen Yu lowered his head, the seal on the scroll had disappeared.

"Is this okay?" the little turtle's eyes widened.

Chen Yu didn't know that this Xiyou brand still had such a wonderful use, but he was even more curious about what this sealed ancient scroll recorded, so he opened the ancient scroll widely, but when he said a few words, he couldn't help but breathe, as if he had touched some forbidden secret.