At this time, on the other side, Hun Yuan Zi in the thick fog kept looking at the figure in the green robe in front of him and followed her. After walking a distance, he said, "Feng Jiu, do you feel that this place is a bit strange? Where does this fog come from? Why is there such a thick fog in this whole area? I remember that the fog was not this thick when I came here before!"
The figure in front walked slowly, as if he didn't hear Hun Yuan Zi's words, but he quickened his pace.
"Hey, the old man is talking to you! Why are you walking so fast?" He reached out to pull her, but when he pulled her, the person who was walking forward suddenly turned around, grinning like a monster and pounced on him.
"Ah!" The old man was startled and immediately exclaimed.
At a distance away, Fengjiu faintly heard Hunyuanzi's exclamation and immediately shouted, "Old man, where are you?" Her voice was filled with spiritual energy and spread clearly around, reaching Hunyuanzi's ears.
"Over here!"
I couldn't see him, I only knew his voice coming from the fog.
Feng Jiu followed the voice and walked a distance away. Then she saw Hun Yuan Zi running towards her in the mist with a frightened look on his face: "I'm here!"
Feng Jiu, who was walking towards him, flashed her eyes after seeing him. She looked at the old man and asked, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay. I just encountered a few ghosts and I captured them. I rushed back when I heard you calling me."
As he spoke, the old man's eyes were fixed on the fair and tender Hao'er who was sleeping in Fengjiu's arms. He swallowed unconsciously and said, "You must be tired after holding him for so long? Let me help hold him?" As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out to hold the child in Fengjiu's arms.
"Well, hold it! Be careful."
As she spoke, the moment she stretched out her hand to hand the child over, the Qingfeng sword in her hand instantly appeared and stabbed at the old man. It was so fast that he didn't even have a chance to dodge. He could only watch as the sword pierced through his heart, causing him to let out a shrill scream.
"ah!"
At the same time, the old man's appearance also changed. When Feng Jiu drew out the Qingfeng Sword and swung it out, the old man turned into a monster. No, it should be said that he returned to his original form.
The monster was pierced through the heart by a sword and was still trying to escape. The Qingfeng sword flew out from Fengjiu's hand and attacked with a swishing sound, slashing down from top to bottom. There was a swishing sound of sharp sword energy, followed by an explosion and a scream.
The strong smell of blood filled her nostrils. She protected the baby in her arms with one hand and retracted the sword with the other. She believed that the old man was still around, and the previous voice must have been the old man's voice. But why was there no movement after that voice
It seems that there is not only a maze formation but also a barrier. The old man is probably trapped in the formation or barrier now!
At that moment, she calmed down and carefully explored the surroundings with her spiritual sense...
At this time, just as Fengjiu had expected, Hunyuanzi was trapped in the formation and couldn't get out.
"Really? I clearly told me to be careful and not get trapped in the formation again, but I got trapped again. If that girl knew about this, she would definitely laugh at me." He muttered to himself as he tried to walk out of the formation.