"Boss! That good thing is right ahead." Zi Yu wrapped around Xu Han's sleeves, his head raised high, and said with joy in his mouth in front of him.
"The black mist is so thick!" Xu Han said in surprise when he looked in the direction indicated by Zi Yu.
A thick black mist shrouded in the front, and even if his eyes were full of spiritual power, he could only see within a hundred meters, but it was pitch black in the distance.
There seemed to be the gap between the fingers of the giant palm, and Xu Han was located in the palm of the palm. Not far away was the high cliff. Seeing what Ziyu meant, the good things should be there. Above the cliff.
Xu Han glanced at the quiet surroundings, stood under the cliff, and slowly climbed upward.
"Boss! Be careful, there seems to be something on it." Zi Yu curled up in Xu Han's neck, suddenly whispered.
Xu Han was puzzled, but within the scope of his aura, there was no trace of induction. It can be seen that Zi Yu was so cautious, and then he still cautiously paid attention to everything around him.
Turning around and looking around, there was the dark mist behind him, and it was no longer possible to see the scene under the cliff.
"It's almost here, I don't know what it will be." Xu Han looked at the cliff that was about to reach the top, whispered softly, and couldn't help but look forward to the scene above.
Xu Han climbed the rock with his right hand, and the purple Qi Jin on the surface of his body rose into the air, feeling no movement on the side, one turned over and landed safely, but his eyes were closely watching the surroundings.
In the pitch-black environment, there were large withered trees not far away. The whole tree had bare trunks. The leaves had fallen out. The whole trunk was criss-crossed with ravines, which obviously had no life characteristics.
"En?" Xu Han looked up, but saw a figure near the tree not far away with his back to him, and he couldn't help but wonder.
It seemed that he had noticed Xu Han behind him. The warrior turned around, but he had a pale face, and his eyes were blank, but when he saw Xu Han on the edge of the cliff, he rushed forward.
"Ancient person!" Xu Han looked at the martial artist who turned around, and exclaimed. The costume worn by the martial artist was like the old man, and it was also a robe. It seemed that it was also the martial artist whose sect was eroded by the black mist.
Hehe
Looking at Xu Han who came up, the martial artist made a strange cry, and he was actually full of energy and rushed towards Xu Han, just like the old man, he can use aura.
Following the call from the martial artist's mouth, behind the dead tree not far away, two martial artists like before rushed out, both shrouded in a layer of vigor, and killed towards Xu Han.
"Is it because of time that they can all use spiritual power." Xu Han thought to the warrior who had been attacked by the domineering martial arts in his hand.
That warrior is also the strength of the Linghai realm, but Xu Han is concerned about the good things Ziyu said, and did not head-on with that warrior. A warrior who dodges a blow from the warrior and rushes straight behind him with his right leg.
"It seems that there will be more and more warriors in it." Xu Han thought in his heart as he watched Qi Qi attack the three of them.
Glancing at the warrior close to the cliff, Xu Han rushed out with a thunder dragon finger, directly blasting one of them down.
Although a few people can use aura, their judgment is low. After only a while, all three of them were knocked out of the cliff by Xu Han and fell down.
They are all martial artists of the Linghai realm, and they are also ancient people. Although they are lost, it is not easy for Xu Han to defeat them in a short time, but it is easy to just shoot them down the cliff.
In this ruins, apart from the lost warrior, there should be only the weird spirit beast.
Following the direction indicated by Zi Yu, Xu Han didn't stay a bit, and thunder was turning under his feet, and he rushed forward. The withered giant trees flashed past, and the thick black mist was covered by Xu Han's chest. The jade is blocked out of the body, it is difficult to get close at all.
Going deep into this ruins, thanks to the jade on his chest, although Xu Han is not afraid of the black mist in the sky, he can’t fully display it. Now relying on the jade, only a small amount of spiritual energy can block the erosion of the black mist. .
"Zi Yu! How long will it be?" Xu Han said softly while looking at the surrounding scene.
Under the cover of black fog, pieces of broken boulders and huge withered trees standing upright are displayed indiscriminately, looking like a hideous monster from a distance, adding a bit of sinisterness to the surrounding dim sky.
"It's almost here!" Zi Yu's small eyes stared at the distance closely, and his eyes were full of joy, as if the next good thing would have a major effect on it.
Looking at Zi Yu's expression, Xu Han's heart was hot, but he was wondering why he didn't encounter a lost warrior and spirit beast at such a long distance.
As soon as I climbed the cliff, I met three warriors. Except for the standing tree trunk, there is not even a ghost in the surrounding area, which makes people wonder.
"Could it be?" Xu Han muttered while looking up at the front.
Then there is only one reason, all in the place Ziyu indicated.
A strong purple light flashed across the black fog, but Xu Han flew forward along the edge of the cliff.
Hehe
Not yet approaching, there were strange screams in the black fog in the distance. Xu Han stopped and jumped up to a dead tree. A group of figures stood at a distance of 100 meters in front, and counted them carefully. , There are as many as dozens of Dao, and that strange sound comes from it.
Looking at the posture and expression of the warrior, they are the ones who have been lost.
"Boss, right there in front." Zi Yu glanced at the standing back, and said with excitement.
Looking at the standing figure, Xu Han did not dare to come forward easily. After all, they might be warriors from the ancient times. They were warriors of the Spirit Sea realm or even higher. Although they were attacked by the black mist, they could be all in one body. The strength is not simple, but his eyes are looking around, hoping to find a way to enter there.
"There are so many places where you can see. I don't know how much is hidden in the black mist?" Being blocked by the body, coupled with the thick black mist, Xu Han couldn't see the scene at all.
"Zi Yu! Can you feel what it is? The spiritual thing is still a spar?" Xu Han turned his head and looked around, and asked softly in the mouth of Zi Yu between his neck.
"This is not clear, but the essence and blood are very strong, and they are very excited." Zi Yu looked at the scene ahead, and a tender voice sounded in Xu Han's heart.
"Essence and blood? What?" Xu Han muttered, and the excitement in it should refer to the lost martial artists.
"Huh! It's him!" Xu Han glanced at him, and suddenly a figure floating in the distance appeared, dressed in white, holding the Euphorbia, it was the white rising.
When Xu Han looked around, Bai Qi happened to see Xu Han in the distance, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. It seemed that he didn't expect Xu Han to come here.
Bai Qi glanced at Xu Han on one side, and then looked towards the group of back figures.
"He has also appeared." Seeing Bai Qi's movements, Xu Han thought in his heart that the two really had a relationship, and they got together because they wanted to snatch something.
I was shocked and wondered how Bai Qishi knew this place, but I saw a sound of breaking through the air behind him, and it was actually a warrior who appeared in front of him.
"Why do you know?" Xu Han looked at the dozens of martial artists who appeared behind him, and asked in confusion. It was also because of Zi Yu's relationship that I knew that they were coming here one after another.
Several people rushed out of the black mist in the distance, but they were Wuwangmen martial artists. Wu Man looked at Xu Han standing on the trunk, and said in surprise, "Brother Dou Xiong! It's that kid!"
"It actually broke the ice crystals on his feet." Dou Xiong had already seen Xu Han on the tree, and saw that his feet were clean and there was no ice crystals frozen on them. Dou Xiong couldn't help being surprised.
Of course, he knew the peculiarity of the blue ice crystal, unless it was a martial artist in the Tongxuan realm, otherwise it would not be broken by spiritual power alone, unless it possessed strong ** power.
Xu Han heard the familiar exclamation behind him, turned around and looked around, just in time to see Wu Man, who was full of anger, and a scorn of contempt flashed in his eyes.
The Wuwangmen, except for Dou Xiong, the others, Xu Han didn't take it to heart at all. The weird blue ice crystal made Xu Han know how to resolve it. After all, everyone would have a headache.
In just a while, half a hundred warriors have gathered around, and each one of them exudes a powerful aura. Without exception, everyone is looking excitedly at the place held by the lost warriors.
"Zi Yu! You go back to the Linghai Sea first. I need you at that time, calling you." Xu Han swept the martial artist around his eyes, facing the Zi Yu on his shoulders, whispered in his mouth.
Zi Yu didn't hesitate at all, looked forward with nostalgia, and dashed into Xu Han's spiritual cave, entangled in the silver tree, but his perception was staring at the outside closely.
Except for Bai Qi not far away, the people around were all gathered together in twos and threes. I thought they were all from the same family, but Xu Han seemed a little weak.
Regarding the arrival of Xu Han, the martial artist who was lost in front of them did not change at all. They still turned their backs to the crowd, and there were excitement in their mouths, but the martial artists around did not dare to come forward easily, just constantly observing the rest. Human response.
There are so many lost fighters, but one, two, three or four fighters can't solve them.
The front is just the gap between the fingers. Apart from climbing from below the cliff, only the lost warrior who breaks through in front of him can break in.
"Dou Xiong, disciple of the Xia Wuwang Sect!" Dou Xiong stepped out, holding his fist against the surrounding population.
No false door!
Most of the martial artists around were shocked, the Dou surnamed martial artist was powerful in Wuwangmen, and this handsome young man was actually among them.
"Humph!" Bai Qi hummed softly, but did not speak.
Wuwangmen is strong, and the Fierce Fang faction is not weak, but since there are people who are in their heads, Bai Qi is too lazy to talk nonsense, just like Dou Xiong, he can't believe in his own strength, but so many lost martial artists, he also Not dare to break in easily.