Soul Emperor Martial God

Xiao Yi's footsteps paused again.

He has entered the range of thousands of miles in the Misty Mountains, which is the most dangerous range in the first dangerous place.

He didn't know how much further the road could go, and what crisis was ahead.

Even in the main hall, there is not much dossier information about this range.

And now, he didn't know anything about the series of strange things he encountered.

"Come out." Xiao Yi shouted in a low voice.

The light in his hand flashed, and the Wind Holy Pot appeared out of thin air.

A wisp of white mist slowly floated out of it, it was the mist demon.

"This is dangerously different from the fog. The dense fog here is thicker. Can you walk safely in it?"

Xiao Yi looked at the fog demon and asked.

The fog demon's intelligence is not high. After a long while, he wandered around for a few times before nodding.

"Yes, master."

Xiao Yi nodded.

Within ten thousand miles, the dense fog was thicker, and his vision was again restricted.

If you really want him to describe it, this place is completely white and dense.

You can't see the sky above, and you can't see 300 meters ahead.

And what surprised him most was that even his perceptual power was greatly restricted here.

You know, the means of perception are given by the small world.

With the size and intensity of his small world, it was still affected.

The range and intensity of perception have dropped by more than half.

In these dense fog, there seemed to be some strange power he didn't know.

"Find someone for me." Xiao Yiyan was brief and concise.

The fog demon stunned in place, silent.

Xiao Yi curled his lips and said, "Anyone like me will do."

When the fog demon heard this, he had an action, and he was immediately submerged in the thick fog, but for a moment, he disappeared.

Originally, since the mist demon could freely shuttle through it, Xiao Yi planned to let it directly find the person on the mission.

But the fog demon's intelligence is too low, it is estimated that given it a portrait, it will be more confused.

It can recognize itself because part of its intelligence is in its own hands.

For others, in the eyes of the fog demon, there is almost no difference.

Therefore, Xiao Yi simply asked him to find anyone, as long as it was a human.

Anyway, outside of this 10,000 li range, no warrior would dare to step in.

...

Xiao Yi waited in place, it could sense the situation of the fog demon at any time through the wind holy pot.

Ten minutes later, the fog demon jumped back from the thick fog.

"Master, found it." The fog demon uttered a lame word.

Xiao Yi nodded, "Lead the way."

The fog demon was submerged in the thick fog again, and Xiao Yi followed.

After a long while, the fog demon stopped.

Xiao Yi looked at the scene in front of him, his pupils shrinking.

On the ground, there are corpses everywhere.

Corpse, uniform clothing.

Xiao Yi recognized these costumes at a glance. They were the costumes of the Law Enforcement Team of the Demon Hunting Palace.

Whoosh... Xiao Yi's figure flashed, and he stepped forward to investigate.

The faces on the corpse were exactly the same as those he had encountered before, all of them panicked.

However, compared with the previous corpses, these corpses now beyond the range of thousands of miles are more panicked.

The faces of some corpses were even severely distorted.

"Three law enforcement teams, eight deacons, and one chief deacon." Xiao Yi's eyes were full of surprises, "What have you encountered?"

These warriors are all elite warriors in the main hall of the Hunting Demon Palace.

The title of chief deacon is even more holy.

However, he died silently here, even without a trace of a fight.

Someone, or something, has this ability.

"Keep looking." Xiao Yi glanced at the fog demon on the side and said.

Whoosh... The fog demon took his command and left.

An hour later, under the leadership of Wu Yao, Xiao Yi successively found teams of warriors in the Demon Hunting Palace.

So far, he has found a total of 16 deacons, two chief deacons, and the bodies of 5 law enforcement teams.

There is no doubt that these corpses are the warriors sent by the Demon Hunting Palace before.

They didn't have no news, but they all died here.

"Huh." Xiao Yi took a deep breath, eyes extremely cold.

The fog demon has gone out to search again.

There are also two deacons, a chief deacon, and a law enforcement team, which were never found.

This time, it seemed a bit long.

After more than an hour, the fog demon floated back.

However, after the fog demon came back, he said nothing, his eyes were filled with doubts.

This means that the fog demon has encountered something it cannot understand.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yi asked.

"I don't know." Wu Yao replied blankly.

"No one was found. I walked for a long time and couldn't move."

Wu Yao's words were very lame, but Xiao Yi could understand.

"Where can I not walk?" Xiao Yi asked.

The fog demon didn't say a word, just staying in place.

Xiao Yi couldn't help but laugh, he forgot, the fog demon couldn't explain it in detail, at best it was to lead the way.

In fact, the silly look of the fog demon is cute.

Of course, the premise is to ignore the **** sickle that exudes blood in its hand.

"Lead the way." Xiao Yi said.

Whoosh... The fog demon led the way in the mist.

Half an hour later, the fog demon stopped under a thick fog.

The body made of white mist kept wanting to fly forward, but it didn't make any progress.

There seems to be something blocking it.

Xiao Yi frowned and stepped forward to feel it.

"Huh? Formation?" Xiao Yi was taken aback.

Yes, there is a formation ahead, but Xiao Yi doesn't know what formation it is.

It was this formation that stopped the fog demon from moving forward.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi let out a soft voice after checking.

He seemed to have seen this formation before, no, not before, but a sense of familiarity.

Before Xiao Yi could think about it, an inexplicable suction force wrapped him forcibly on the front formation barrier.

"Not good." Xiao Yi's eyes were startled, and he quickly wanted to step back.

"Break it for me." A purple flame condensed from Xiao Yi's hand, intending to break this suction force forcibly.

Inside this misty mountain range, weirdness was revealed everywhere, Xiao Yi didn't dare to be sucked in.

However, the force of this pulling force obviously far exceeded his expectations.

As soon as his flame was shot, it dissipated under the power of the formation.

Subsequently, the figure was directly sucked into the formation.

"Damn it." Xiao Yi cursed lightly.

After a pause, he has entered the formation.

The footsteps had just stood firm, and suddenly, a stream of light came quickly from a distance.

The sound of the streamer breaking through the air was extremely harsh, obviously extremely powerful.

Xiao Yi reacted extremely quickly, a purple flame shot out, easily breaking the streamer.

"Who?" Xiao Yi's eyes were cold.

The streamer that came just now was obviously formed by the martial artist's vitality.

The figure flickered, and walked away in the direction where the streamer came.

In the hands, purple inflammation is densely covered.

Mind, has been connected with the true meaning of martial arts and released the realm,

With a single thought, the strongest strength can burst out.

Boom...The amazing momentum instantly dissipated the dense fog around him.

In front, a figure appeared in his eyes.

Xiao Yi's fist banged heavily.

"Ah." A crisp exclamation sounded.

"Huh?" When Xiao Yi saw the figure clearly, he collected the flame in his hand instantly.

In front of him was a young woman in her early 20s.

She is dressed in gorgeous clothes, but now she looks very embarrassed.

"Huo Linlang, I found you." Xiao Yi instantly recognized the woman in front of him, and his eyes were happy.

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