"Everyone stood together and looked after each other if they had anything to do. Their backs were turned to everyone, and their faces were in this mysterious mist."
Kui Qing saw that everyone had decided to take action, so he took the lead in reacting. As soon as he finished speaking, the blue sword in his hand had already erupted with dazzling light, and the blade was placed in front of him.
Seeing this, everyone gathered around. Even the old man who had always been a bit unsociable, now faced with this unknown environment, had to quickly integrate into the circle.
The yellow-white mist was originally several kilometers away, but in just a moment, it was already less than a few hundred meters away. The third among the three sword cultivator brothers was the first to lose his composure and raised the flying sword in his hand first. The flying sword glowed with white light all over its body. It was clearly a low-grade spiritual weapon with a sharp aura.
Then several sword qi shot directly through the air. In conjunction with the movements of the third child, the sword qi was quite powerful, but still a bit showy. However, he was full of confidence and saw the yellow-white mist hit by the sword qi. After that, I suddenly felt a little disappointed.
Because his sword energy, from the beginning to the end, did not emit any movement or thoughts at all. Those sword energy, when it hit the mist, only rolled up a few aftermaths and ripples, and then the sword energy was submerged in the yellow There was no movement in the white mist, just like a cow entering the sea.
Kui Qing shook his head helplessly. Seeing that this too tough offensive was of no use against the mysterious fog, Kui Qing couldn't help but think of a possibility. The heaven and earth contain five elements, and the five elements are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. The spiritual power or magic weapon that is cultivated is basically the same. There is no way to escape from these five attributes. Maybe this head-on method is very powerful, but it has no effect on this mysterious fog, but if it is not changed, it may not be effective.
"Try using the Fire of Purple Origin. Most of the things in this southern barbarian forest contain poison, especially those colorful things. The more beautiful the color, the more toxic it is." Kui Qing drank, and then this Once, I started to move first.
"Pfft..."
Purple light filled the air, and a burst of fiery breath hit his face. Then purple fire rose into the sky, and a ball of purple fire, like a fire dragon, went directly into the wide yellow-white mist.
This Purple Yuan Fire is a method unique to the Nascent Soul Realm, but Zhao Jiuge didn't use it much when he reached the Divine Transformation Realm, so the power of using it this time is naturally more terrifying than before.
Not only Zhao Jiuge, but also dozens of people around Zhao Jiuge also used the Ziyuan Fire. However, two people did not do it. One was Xiao Hei. Because as a spiritual beast, there is no spiritual elixir at all, only inner elixir, so how could it be possible? There is Ziyuan Fire, and the other one is the silent old man with a sinister face. Logically speaking, facing such a crisis situation, he should have taken action long ago, but this old man did not take action, which made Zhao Jiuge feel a little strange. , Could it be that this old man’s identity is also unknown
This time, these purple-yuan fires had a particularly good effect on the yellow-white mist. Purple light emerged, and wherever these purple-yuan fires passed, they immediately made a slight chirping sound, and then were directly annihilated and dissipated.
Seeing this situation, everyone couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. It would be nice if they could solve it by means. Even if they couldn't solve it by means, everyone just breathed a sigh of relief. Before they could relax, they mentioned it again. Come up.
Because the yellow-white fog around here is too large, even if part of it is destroyed with the Ziyuan Fire, this speed cannot withstand the speed of the mysterious fog. Even though the front end of the fog is directly annihilated by the Ziyuan Fire, However, there is still a steady stream of mysterious mist floating forward. From a distance of several hundred meters, it has approached to less than tens of meters, and it is about to have a close contact with everyone.
"Everyone be careful later. After breaking out of this mysterious fog, we will meet outside and don't get separated."
Seeing that this and the mysterious fog were inevitable, Kui Qing had a fierce light in his eyes and his voice was deafening. After speaking, he was the first to rush in. Since he couldn't block the mysterious fog, he might as well rush out as soon as possible.
At first, several people were a little panicked and afraid, and hesitant about what to do next, but now after seeing Kui Qing's actions, they were instantly aroused.
The third among the three sword cultivator brothers directly held the flying sword in his hand, followed closely, and rushed in behind Kui Qing.
"Third brother, don't be impulsive. If you have anything to do with us, we will take care of you." The oldest boss shouted angrily when he saw this appearance, but it was too late. At this time, the figure of the third boy had been directly covered by the figure. A yellow-white mysterious mist was wrapped in it.
Feng Yao watched this scene silently, a little self-deprecating, and her eyes were a little cold. Brothers know how to look after each other, but she and Kui Qing have been Taoist companions for so many years, and they are still the first to rush in when something happens. Having considered her own life and death, Feng Yao couldn't help but feel a little chilled. If it wasn't to repay her life-saving grace, why would she choose to be with Kui Qing.
Seeing that both of them had gone in, and that the yellow-white fog was still a few meters away from them, the remaining few people were also ready to rush in and leave this mysterious yellow-white fog as soon as possible.
"Ah... poisonous."
A hysterical roar made everyone who was about to rush forward suddenly freeze, and they did not dare to make any other moves.
"Lao San, you don't have one, right?"
This voice came from the mouth of the third among the three sword cultivator brothers. At this moment, his two brothers suddenly became a little anxious and asked impatiently.
"It's okay, I just feel itchy all over." Some painful moaning sounds continued, but his two brothers breathed a sigh of relief. At least there was not much danger.
Thinking that the third child was still in it, and that the yellow-white mist still contained poisonous gas, the two people immediately used spiritual power to condense a body-protecting spirit armor around their bodies. This was still a method used in the spirit transformation realm.
Immediately afterwards, the two of them rushed towards the direction of the third child’s voice without any hesitation. They were afraid that if they were a little late, the third child would be in danger. However, the only good thing was that this yellow-white The mist should not be very toxic, and the symptoms are just some itching. If you really encounter the strange poison, you may not even be alive. How can you have such strength to shout a few times
At this time, Feng Yao just followed him. No matter how Kui Qing treated him, at least it was not the time to break up. Since someone had proven that there was no big danger, then he should leave here as soon as possible. Feng Yao did not use it at all. The protective spirit armor rushed in directly, not knowing what other mysterious methods it had.
The old man with an evil face snorted coldly after confirming that there was no danger, and then his black sleeves and robes shook, and then his whole body was once again filled with a sinister black mist, and he rushed into it directly.
For a moment, only Zhao Jiuge and Xiao Hei, as well as Fairy Caixia and the handsome Confucian young man were left in the field.