"Why are you deliberately delaying behind? Are you waiting for Yang Shuo and Liu Yu to open the way in front? This formation is extremely weird, and there are corresponding crises in each one that need to be resolved. The difference between earlier and later is not big. ." Xiang Qingcheng glanced at Lu Xiaotian doubtfully.
"The restriction may not make any difference, but the retreat of those true immortal-level werewolves before was a bit weird, not quite like their previous style."
Lu Xiaotian shook his head, "When Ying Qing Dao Immortal entered the Fantasy Fog Swamp, he used his proficiency in battle tactics to figure out many of the restrictions here. The restrictions in this thick fog are obviously worse than other places. It is obviously the Xiaoyue Wolf Clan. In short, the Xiaoyue Wolf Clan will not let others easily obtain the things left by Taoist Yingqing, so that outsiders can easily learn some of the mysteries of the ban here."
Judging from the name of the Xiaoyue Wolf Clan, Lu Xiaotian always felt that he had not met a powerful enough werewolf. Maybe the werewolves here are not just one place that people care about, but it is always good to let Yang Shuo and Liu Yu explore the reality of this place in front. As for the restrictions in this thick fog, there are no other wolf riders, or true immortals. Despite the interference of the werewolf, now that Lu Xiaotian has advanced to the level of a true immortal, the Ice Demon Pot can still play a considerable role in his hands.
Xiang Qingcheng nodded, and the two of them pushed forward unhurriedly to resolve the restrictions.
It seemed that we had only walked a short distance in this passage restricted by thick fog, but it seemed as if we had traveled thousands of miles. When they got to the back, they seemed to have entered a hall with rising fog. There was a faint smell of blood inside. The blood and the rising fog merged into one, followed by a fierce fighting sound. Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng passed through the layers of fog. , suddenly saw two rows of fog wolf knights neatly arranged in the deep passage in the mist palace. Two of them were chasing Liu Yu and Yang Shuo to attack all the way, holding long swords in the void. Trailing faint traces of fog.
Qi Bin, who was coming with him, had been pierced in the chest by a fog wolf rider with a long sword and lifted up in the air. Qi Bin's body shrank slowly under the absorption of the long sword, while the blood flowed along the long sword. Ge slowly seeped in, then dispersed along with the mist, moving deeper into the hall.
As for Tan Qiuhua, who came with Xiang Qingcheng, there was no trace at this time, and it was not known whether he was dead or alive. At this time, except for the two fog wolf knights who were fighting fiercely with Liu Yu and Yang Shuo, the ones on both sides of the hall originally looked like sculptures, but they just stood there motionless.
Only the slanting upward Chang Ge carrying several corpses reminds the intruders. The fog wolf knights on both sides are definitely not decorations. In addition to Qi Bin, there are several other corpses that have shrunk to varying degrees. A man and two brown-red bear monsters. Obviously they are not the only ones who have broken into this place. Most of the people who came before have perished here. Maybe there are still some corpses that have been absorbed.
As Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng broke into the hall, the sculpture-like fog wolf knights gradually regained their vitality. Six fog white wolves, with ferocious auras, slowly turned out, dragging two chariots respectively.
The soldier above was holding a long sword, and his originally dull eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Xiang Qingcheng frowned. The Mist Wolf Cavalry was actually able to fight fiercely with real immortals like Yang Shuo and Liu Yu. It was obviously not something she could compete with right now. It seemed that the Mist Wolf Cavalry was not due to his personal cultivation. When dispatched, as long as one person comes, the restriction in this hall will be triggered to activate a fog wolf knight.
"Brother Tian, are you sure? Do you want to go back the same way?" As soon as Xiang Qingcheng said these words, the original passage behind had disappeared in the mist. Obviously, the idea of returning the same way was unrealistic.
"I'll try my best to open the way back." Xiang Qingcheng held his hand, a spiritual light surged in his palm, and a jade talisman appeared.
"It doesn't matter. The two fog wolf knights don't pose much of a threat to me." Lu Xiaotian shook his head and signaled to Xiang Qingcheng not to do this.
There was a hint of surprise in Xiang Qingcheng's eyes. Logically speaking, Lu Xiaotian's time to enter the immortal world was very limited. To advance to the level of true immortal in such a short period of time was already jaw-dropping. Seeing Lu Xiaotian's calm and calm look, Xiang Qingcheng He smiled again, caring and confused. After being separated from Lu Xiaotian for so long, he almost forgot how powerful he was before, which cannot be measured by a simple realm.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his palm to hold it forward, and the ice demon pot flew several feet in front of him in time. After Lu Xiaotian's stimulation, there was a loud sound inside the Ice Demon Pot, and the inside of the pot was like the Yangtze River flowing endlessly. The mist in the hall surged toward the Ice Demon Pot, and at the same time, a spiritual light spewed out from the Ice Demon Pot, which merged with the mist coming from all around to form a huge disk. Complex spiritual patterns surged on the disk, exuding a wolfish aura. Obviously, the restriction here comes from the Xiaoyue Wolf Clan. After Lu Xiaotian was promoted to True Immortal, he could already use this Ice Demon Pot to play a greater role.
The spiritual patterns in the disc stirred and twisted into a huge wolf head pattern flying outward.
No matter how Chang Ge, the fog wolf cavalryman on the opposite side, swings, the wolf head pattern will be able to counter the attack. If the wolf head pattern is destroyed by Chang Ge, the fog wolf cavalry warrior will be knocked back dozens of feet.
The two fog wolf knights were tireless and rushed to attack again and again. But he was blocked again and again.
"Fellow Daoist Dongfang, this Mist Wolf Cavalry is really powerful, please give me a helping hand!" Liu Yushi and Yang Shuo each had not been dealing with the Mist Wolf Cavalry for a long time, and it was already extremely difficult. Seeing that Lu Xiaotian easily resisted the two cavalry, the pressure he endured was twice as high as theirs, and he was still relaxed and comfortable. Although I knew that I had no friendship with Lu Xiaotian, at this time, when I had no other choice, I had no choice but to ask Lu Xiaotian for help.
"Why should I rescue you?" Lu Xiaotian smiled upon hearing this. Even though these two people were in danger under the attack of the Fog Wolf Cavalry, Lu Xiaotian would not take action easily without enough benefits.
"We are willing to let fellow Taoists drive us!" Liu Yu said quickly.
"You just said the same thing to Wu Yanshan and Wu Zhongli. You turned around and had your own agenda. Do you think I would believe it? Are you treating me like a three-year-old?" Lu Xiaotian snorted.
"I, we know some secrets about Ying Qing Taoist Immortal." Liu Yu said in a sharp voice, gritting his teeth.
Lu Xiaotian's eyes froze when he heard this. Liu Yushi and Yang Shuo actually knew the news about Ying Qing Taoist Immortal? According to what Yan Long said before, that ray of soul just explained the secret of the restriction of the Phantom Mist Swamp and disappeared in the Prisoner Niu. Didn't leave much valuable information.
It was Xiang Qingcheng who came from the Turtle Immortal Realm and brought some information about Ying Qing Dao Immortal.
