Just when the shadow dancer felt bad and wanted to retreat, an accident suddenly happened, the tortoise shell on the back of the Aoi Shui Xuan Turtle suddenly lit up, and the formation pattern on its back suddenly floated into the air, and quickly became larger and spread a hundred times, and the rich water vapor gathered under the action of the formation, and suddenly the sea area within a radius of dozens of miles was completely filled with transpiring water vapor.

The sea surface within a radius of dozens of miles is shrouded in fog, the most terrifying thing is that this fog makes people have no sense of direction, even the divine sense of the foundation monk can only probe a range of dozens of zhang, this distance seems to be not small, in fact, with the size of the Kwai Shui Xuan Turtle, if you really sense the other party, it is equivalent to being bullied to the side, and the Kwai Shui Xuan Turtle's move is clearly to kill them all.

You must try your best to break out of the fog, it is too dangerous to stay here, the sea is full of fog, there will be no fog in the sea, with the same idea, a monk who built the foundation flew directly and quickly, but it was ridiculous that they had done everything possible to lure the turtle out, but now they had to go back to escape by water.

But what frightened the black-robed Venerable happened, it is said that they are only a thousand feet away from the sea, and at most one or two breaths should be able to rush into the sea, but everyone flew for more than a dozen breaths, but they didn't feel the shadow of the seawater, and when they were kicking and uneasy in everyone's hearts, suddenly there was a half-scream in the fog, and then it was like someone was stuck in the neck and there was no sound at all.

The face of the black-robed Venerable instantly became ugly, he had already heard that the owner of the cry was Ghost Lang Jun, among these foundation building powerhouses, only two people had the best relationship with him, one was the red-haired Immortal Venerable and the other was Ghost Lang Jun, now judging from the miserable screams from the other party, the other party must be more than auspicious.

The black-robed Venerable is one hundred and eighty-three years old this year, as a veteran foundation building monk, he can be regarded as well-informed, since he has not reached the sea after flying for more than a dozen breaths, he can think of only one, that is, the fog array under the Xuan Turtle cloth is reversed, they think it is flying downward, maybe it is just spinning in place, if they can't break this fog array, they will be exhausted and unable to escape.

This fog array is not without gaps, at least through the murder of Guò Ghost Langjun, he found that this fog array can isolate the divine sense but not the sound, the black-robed Venerable thought for a while and shouted: "Fellow Daoists, don't fly around, this formation is likely to be reversed, everyone use magic to attack, see if you can let the fog disperse, Kwai Shui Xuan Turtle is only equivalent to the top-level demon general, and the formation laid down will definitely not be as seamless as the net of heaven and earth." ”

As the black-robed Venerable finished shouting, the six monks in the mist each mobilized their true elements, and various large-scale attack spells appeared in the fog array, I have to say that the idea of the black-robed venerable did have a certain effect, although it could not completely disperse the fog array, but it did make the fog in the space of hundreds of zhang empty, and the six people gathered together again, back-to-back to open a defensive formation, but the periphery was surrounded by fog.

Compared with the six people trapped in the fog array, Zheng Dong is undoubtedly lucky, because one swims in the water by his body, so his speed is very slow, when the turtle lays down the fog array, he is still dozens of zhang away from the sea, when he finds that the fog is not a good number, Zheng Dong is smart and hides directly in the sea water and does not show his face at all.

In addition to Zheng Dong, there is another person who is also not trapped in the formation, that is, the sword demon who was pulled away by the tail of the Xuan Turtle before, for the sixth-order monk of the foundation building, as long as it does not hurt the brain and heart, the general physical pain is not fatal, after swallowing a few healing pills, the sword demon has suppressed the tumbling qi and blood, and the injuries in his body have been healed by half, but his face is relatively pale, after all, he has more than a dozen large holes with the thickness of his wrist, and the lost essence and blood are not so easy to replenish.

The sword demon who also fell into the sea was lucky to escape the siege of the fog array, but a few hundred zhang apart, he quickly discovered Zheng Dong's whereabouts, and a little blood appeared in the pupils of the sword demon, this time the turtle slaughtered and kicked the iron plate, seeing that the turtle could not be killed, and the injuries he suffered could not be completely recovered without a month of cultivation, and he had to get some compensation, this qi practitioner named Zheng Dong was quite wealthy, killing him and then snatching up his treasure weapon may be more than the benefits of slaughtering the turtle, and the difficulty is countless times smaller.

Zheng Dong felt the malice in the sword demon's heart for the first time, and his defensive heart for this demon sword cultivator has not been dropped, Zheng Dong's eyes narrowed slightly, the other party regarded himself as a soft persimmon, he had fought against the monks in the late stage of foundation building, and Zheng Dong didn't pay much attention to the sixth-order monk of foundation building, not to mention that the other party was also injured, and his strength could be exerted at most seventy percent.

"Boy, I don't want to do anything with my companions, as long as you hand over all the spiritual weapons and treasures on your body, I won't let you live for myself, you must know that if the treasure is gone, you can prepare it again, if your life is gone, there will be nothing." The Sword Demon looked at Zheng Dong and suddenly said with a divine sense.

"Sword Demon Daoist, how can you also be a foundation building monk to deceive children, needless to say, if I hand over the treasure to you, I will really want to let the mermaid meat, besides, you really think that you will eat me, and I am afraid that I will not know until the deer dies. Zheng Dong replied very indifferently.

"Damn, the little Qi Practitioner doesn't know the height of the sky, today I will let you know that the gap between Qi training and foundation building is like a moat, first kill you, and then suck your soul into the magic sword as the nourishment of the sword. As the words ended, the magic sword in the sword demon's hand suddenly shone brightly, and it slashed directly towards the top of Zheng Dong's head.

The magic sword emitted a violent light, forming a lightsaber that was a hundred times larger than the sword body, and with the sword being struck, the sea water was suddenly separated by a huge force to both sides, and the waves were even hundreds of zhang high, directly rushing into the cloud array laid by the turtle.

In the face of this menacing sword, Zheng Dong's expression was calm, and he opened the Qiankun Mixed Yuan umbrella very casually, with the power of the best spirit stone, not only was the sword light directly engulfed by this umbrella, but even the sky was dark within a radius of thousands of zhang, and the sword demon suddenly found that Zheng Dong disappeared in front of him, and he was actually in a void, and the huge stars were rushing towards him.

The true yuan of his body suddenly turned into thousands of small swords and radiated out, the chaotic canopy was instantly shattered, and the scenery in front of the sword demon turned into the world under the sea again, but he was surprised to find that Zheng Dong had disappeared, and even if his divine sense was extended to the limit, he couldn't find Zheng Dong's figure.

"Does the other party know that it is not his opponent, with the help of that treasure umbrella, the whole person has taken the opportunity to escape, damn, it must be so, this kid is really cunning!" The sword demon thought hatefully, but he didn't know that not far from him, there was a pair of eyes dissolved in the sea staring at him without blinking. R1152