Moreover, the entire white mist was rolling and rolling, as if a boulder had been thrown into the calm lake.
The first eye, get rid of it!
Without stopping at Hexi's feet, he quickly headed for the second formation.
The location of the second formation eye is relatively remote, and as soon as Hexi got close to the formation eye, he couldn't help shivering.
It's so cold here, although it's already cold in the white mist, it seems to be several times colder here than other places.
Moreover, no matter how thick the white fog is in other places, the line of sight can reach at least three meters.
But the white mist here is almost to the point where you can't see your fingers.
Hexi wiped the moisture from her face, and felt the icy cold penetrate into her bone marrow. At this time, her hair and clothes were all wet. In order to resist the cold, she could only constantly consume her internal energy.
With her deep inner strength, she couldn't take it anymore.
He Xi didn't hesitate anymore, and instantly swung the Zimingyouluo in his hand, only hearing the sound of "crash", there was no surprise, and the sound of eyes breaking came from the white mist.
In the air, the white mist swirled even more violently, and the powerful force of absorbing spiritual power made the meridians of Hexi's whole body tremble.
How dare she stay, she turned around and was about to exit from here.
However, just when he was about to use lightness kung fu, Hexi's expression suddenly changed, and his figure took several steps backwards like a phantom.
The dense fog in front of her eyes was still invisible, she could only faintly see a tall figure slowly approaching herself.
Just when Hexi was in doubt, he heard a man's deep, thick, and cold and murderous voice: "Who told you to move your eyes?"
Hexi was startled, this person also knew that this place was the formation eye
She frowned and pondered for a while, but did not answer the man's words, and jumped out like a bird at her feet.
"Want to run?" The man's voice was full of cold snort and disdain.
He Xi only felt that as soon as she leaped into the air, an invisible force wrapped around her ankles and dragged herself back.
This time, Hexi finally revealed a look of shock on his face.
She waved her right hand without hesitation, and a purple shadow rushed towards the figure in the thick fog.
The purple vines kept shaking and hovering in the air, and as the spiritual power in the dense fog was absorbed, its castration became more and more violent, and when it flew in front of the man, it was like a small storm, howling to kill the man Generally shredded.
However, as Hexi expected, the situation where the man would be torn into pieces did not happen.
She heard a low voice full of doubts: "Eh?", and then Ziming Youluo was caught by the man with one hand, and she thumped a few times, unable to move at all.
He Xi was startled, before he could react, his whole body seemed to be subjected to a huge suction force, and he slammed forward.
"Bang—" There was a violent impact, which made Hexi feel dizzy.
His mouth and nose were filled with the misty and cold breath, and there was also a strange male smell that was cold and domineering.
"A mere low-level warrior can actually drive Ziming Youluo... Hehe!" A deep and hoarse voice rang above his head, and he smiled slightly, but brought a creepy chill, "Say, who told you The eye position!"
Hexi raised her head, and saw a handsome face as sharp as a chisel.
This is a man of only twenty-four or five years old, dressed in black, obviously handsome, but there is endless cold and evil spirit between his eyebrows and eyes, like a cold and murderous god who has walked out of the red lotus hell.