Chapter 103: Sea of Fog

"Boom!" A huge palm passed through the air and slapped towards Yin Tianfang. Yin Tian, www.biquge.info pen "Fun" pavilion, was relieved and awe-inspiring, his body moved, turned into a streamer and rushed forward suddenly.

The huge palm slapped on the ground, the smoke and dust were everywhere, the rocks pierced the air, and on the ground on the edge of the barren mountain, a huge deep pit appeared, in the shape of a palm.

The terrifying fluctuations set off gusts of wind, and Yin Tian stood in the air, turned around, and looked at the old man several miles away with an expressionless face. The old man exuded a terrifying aura around him, and between the agitation of his breath, there were bursts of roaring sounds.

"Building the foundation of the Great Perfection. Yin Tianfang's expression gradually became solemn, he didn't expect to be targeted by such a strong person.

"Boy, give all the treasures on your body to the old man, and the old man will spare you from death!" the old man said.

Yin Tianfang didn't say a word, and while his body quickly retreated, a flying sword rushed towards the old man. The fierce sword qi crisscrossed the air, enveloping the old man in it.

Seeing this, the old man snorted coldly, and with a sudden wave of his wide sleeved robe, the hurricane swept and engulfed those flying swords. The flying sword was in the hurricane, rushing back and forth, but it was never able to rush out.

"Boy, what other means do you have? Even if you let these flying swords detonate, you won't be able to hurt the old man in the slightest. The old man stood in the air, looking at Yin Tianfang, a sneer appeared on his face.

If it weren't for the previous means such as Yin Tianfang detonating the flying sword, maybe the old man would have suffered a lot of losses in Yin Tianfang's hands. But now, Yin Tianfang's flying sword can't get close to the old man's body at all.

Yin Tianfang couldn't help frowning slightly, and the next moment, he pinched the trick with both hands, and gently spit out a word in his mouth: "Explosion!"

Several flying swords detonated at the same time, and the terrifying turmoil spread out in all directions, and the hurricane dissipated without a trace under the explosion of the flying swords. A terrifying wave of air swept through the sky and the earth, and the space between the two was foggy and dusty.

On the ground, countless boulders turned into stone powder in an instant under this terrifying storm, and were swept up by the wind and flew all over the sky. Yin Tianfang turned around and flew away without hesitation.

"Hmph!" the old man snorted coldly, raised his hand and pressed the void, the wind stopped, and the smoke and dust in the sky fell quickly under this palm, and the world returned to clarity again. It's just that on the earth, the criss-crossing ravines let people know how terrifying the explosion just now was.

"If you want to go, it's not so easy!" The toes were a little empty, and the old man's body was as fast as thunder, and in an instant, he entered the barren mountain.

The old man had just entered the barren mountain range, and his figure suddenly froze, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked around. After entering the barren mountain range, a throbbing was born in his heart. It was as if there was something hidden in this barren mountain that was extremely unfavorable to him.

Ahead, a fog gradually rose, making the scene in front of him a little blurred, and the divine consciousness spread out, but when it touched the fog, the divine consciousness disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

It's gone, and it's still irretrievable.

The old man's complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly withdrew his divine sense, seeing that Yin Tianfang was about to disappear from sight. The old man gritted his teeth and chased after him again.

In this place, the divine sense has no effect, and once Yin Tianfang disappears from his sight, it will be extremely difficult to find Yin Tianfang again.

At this time, Yin Tianfang was also close to the foggy area. Looking at these mist up close, Yin Tianfang also released his divine sense, and as soon as his divine consciousness entered the fog, it seemed to be swallowed by these fogs. Yin Tian was taken aback in relief, and hurriedly cut off this wisp of divine sense, not daring to act rashly.

Once the consciousness is damaged too much, the consequences will be very serious. Moreover, damage to the consciousness is more difficult to heal than physical damage.

Looking at the surging fog in front of him, Yin Tianfang frowned slightly, looking at the old man chasing behind him, he didn't have time to think about it, his body moved, and he stepped into the misty area.

Yin Tianfang did not fly in the air, but chose to walk on the ground. Something in the mist, no one could have predicted. In this area shrouded in mist, the divine sense cannot be used, and can only be seen with the naked eye. Therefore, Yin Tianfang is extremely careful with every step he takes.

"Huh!" Suddenly, the mist surged, and a bright light slashed through the void, heading straight for Yin Tian, Yin Tian was startled, slapped the storage bag, and a flying sword flew out. Meet that bright light.

Click!

The bright light collided with the flying sword, and it was easy to cut the flying sword into two parts, and the speed did not decrease, and it slashed down towards Yin Tianfang's head.

Yin Tianfang's expression was solemn, and with a flick of his fingers, a purple light shot out. Purple Mangda, instantly turned into a huge purple long sword.

"Boom!"

The purple greatsword collided with the brilliant light, and invisible fluctuations swept out, and the wind was raging, and the thick fog was surging endlessly, and the fog within a radius of several miles was like waves surging towards all directions under this terrifying storm.

The wind gradually stopped, the thick fog came over again, Yin Tianfang stood in place, his face was slightly pale, and cold sweat kept leaving on his forehead.

His eyes widened and he stared ahead in a daze. The fog was surging in all directions, and the fog in front of him became thinner for miles, and he vaguely saw countless figures standing in front of him. The leader is a long black knife.

There was a quiet place around, and the old man who chased and killed Yin Tianfang did not appear for a long time. It stands to reason that with the speed of the other party, he has already caught up with Yin Tianfang. However, it didn't.

The mist surged, Yin Tianfang's throat surged, swallowed the foam with difficulty, slowly raised his hand, and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Cautiously turned around and walked in the other direction.

The fog was so thick that the divine sense could not probe it, and the naked eye could only see the scene a few meters ahead, and it was extremely vague.

"Who are those people just now, or are they not human beings at all? Yin Tian said with reassurance. The figures, which looked like human figures, stood there, but they didn't seem to have any life fluctuations.

"Huh!"

But at this moment, another brilliant light pierced the dense fog and went straight to Yin Tian, this is a sword ray, exuding a fierce momentum, causing the surrounding fog to surge.

Yin Tianfang raised his hand with a solemn expression, and suddenly shook it, and the knife was stunned, as if it was held by an invisible big hand, and he kept struggling.

The spiritual power in his body surged, and with a sudden force in his palm, the sword burst open. Yin Tianfang stood in place, with a strange look in his eyes. The sword looked extremely terrifying, but it didn't seem to have much power, and it was much weaker than the previous one.

"What kind of place is this?" Yin Tianfang looked at this unknown place, and his heart became a little apprehensive.

The dense fog shrouded everything around it, and from the outside world, the enveloping area was not very large, but after entering the area shrouded by this mist, it was as if entering a sea of mist.

"Ahh