Mortal couples are doubtful, but at the moment they have no other choice but to choose to believe Xiang Shu.
After they settled down again, he asked Shu, "Have you ever met other cultivators before this?"
The young woman looked stern and said, "Sir, since this place has been shrouded in white mist, my husband and I have been hiding here and have never seen other immortals."
Xiang Shu was not surprised when he heard this and once again told the two of them to hide and get up and leave.
After leaving the house, she walked across several streets and walked to a large house with a closed door. She heard faint conversations coming from inside the house.
The only person who can still talk normally at this time must be a monk.
Xiang Shen narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and was about to open the door, when a reminder suddenly came from behind.
"Fellow Taoist, be careful!"
Xiang Shen's eyes narrowed and he ducked away without saying a word.
The door suddenly opened, a minute faster than Xiang Shu, and a black torrent rushed towards the door facing him, carrying countless resentments.
When the young man who warned him saw this scene, his face suddenly turned pale and he blamed himself.
The wandering soul washes away, and this person is dead. If only I could remind you earlier...
Before he had time to think about it, he was about to run away, but what he heard from behind him was not a scream, but a cold snort.
Uh-huh!
The cold light came out of its sheath, and when the young man turned around, he saw a bright sword light slashing through a black torrent, and his eyes widened in shock.
Xiang Shu tilted his head slightly, avoiding some scattered wandering souls, and calmly stepped aside, watching quietly as thousands of wandering souls rushed into this place, and were completely melted away by the enveloping white mist.
Is this white mist the natural enemy of wandering souls?
Xiang Shen was thoughtful, his ears suddenly twitched, and he turned around to look at the young man who was approaching cautiously.
When the young man saw her suddenly turning around, he was startled at first, then walked a few steps quickly, came closer, clasped his fists, and said in an anxious tone: "Junior, it was too late to speak, senior, please forgive me."
"You kindly remind me, what's the crime?"
Xiang Shen smiled slightly. She recognized this person, but she still asked knowingly: "Are you a disciple of Wanjian Sect?"
Seeing Xiang Shen's gentle attitude, the young man felt relieved and said quickly: "Senior has good eyesight, and junior Fang Liangcai is the second generation disciple of Wanjian Sect."
Xiang Shen nodded slightly and said, "Before I entered Guidi, I also met Yan Qing, the elder of your sect."
When the young man heard the name of the great elder, he immediately felt a certain closeness to Xiang Shu, and was surprised: "Senior actually came in on his own initiative?"
Xiang Shen said softly, "I heard that the master of your sect is also here. Can you introduce me to him?"
"Senior, if you are somewhere else, I will be happy to help you."
The young man smiled bitterly, "Junior and the leader got separated."
Xiang Shen's eyes darkened slightly, "Why are you here?"
"We encountered a large group of earth demons."
The young man recalled the previous scene, with a hint of fear in his eyes, "One of the tall Earth Demons was extremely powerful, and the leader was seriously injured with just one move, and the team scattered and fled.
Senior also saw it. The white fog here was very thick. I quickly lost track of the other brothers and had to hide alone. Just when I didn't know what to do, senior you appeared. "
Xiang Shen frowned slightly and was about to continue asking when she suddenly shuddered and looked up to the north.
The young man was also surprised, "Senior, you..."
Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly blurred, and the senior who had been conversing with him at a distance just now disappeared.
"senior?!"
The young man turned his head and looked around. Everything he saw was a vast expanse of white. He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly looked horrified and ducked into a room with an open door.
At the same time, in the Empress Temple in the north of the city.
Ying Changfeng looked solemnly at the dense crowd of demons outside the door. From time to time he covered his mouth and coughed repressedly.
On the ground in front of the Empress Temple, the last circle of incense is burning slowly, releasing wisps of light smoke. Whenever an Earth Demon wants to break in and touches the light smoke, he will show a dazed expression and retreat again. .
"Senior brother, the incense ash is almost used up."
Lin Hai's voice sounded from behind.
Ying Changfeng turned around and saw the ugly expression on his junior brother's face, and couldn't help but smile, "What are you doing with a sad face? Have our senior brothers experienced too little life and death in these years?"
Lin Hai's expression softened slightly and he sighed, "Senior brother, this time is different."
"You shouldn't have come to us."
The fourth elder, Chen Gong, gave Xiang Jianjue some good medicine. He stood up and faced Lin Hai with a slumped face, "You and Jianjue are our hope for the future of Wanjian Sect. We should go out directly after we meet. We know that there is a period of pill formation here." Earthly Demon, you are still leaning here, you are stupid!"
"Fourth Elder, you are wrong."
Xiang Jianjue sat up and clutched his chest, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but his face was a little more smiling than usual, "If senior brother and I escape from the battlefield, our hearts will be shattered from now on, how can we have any hope?"
Chen Gong's face darkened slightly, and then a hint of helplessness finally appeared in his eyes, "You kid..."
"Fourth Elder, don't be too hasty to say discouraging words."
Xiang Jian Jue stood up and looked at the Earthly Demons who were watching eagerly outside, with murderous intent in his eyes: "I can still fight, we will definitely get out alive!"
Chen Gong was stunned for a moment, and then a rare hint of guilt appeared on his usually cold face, "I have lived for two hundred years in vain, and my temperament is not as free and easy as that of a young man."
He stood up slowly while holding on to his broken right hand, faced the door, and said firmly: "When the incense burns out, I will rush out and blow myself up, and you can take advantage of the opportunity to leave."
Ying Changfeng's expression changed slightly, "Uncle Fourth Master..."
"This is not running away from the battlefield!"
Chen Gong interrupted Ying Changfeng and spoke in a gentle tone, "I am already old. Even if I can get out alive, I still have decades to live? You are different, Changfeng. If you don't lead the younger generation to escape from the land, You are the biggest sinner of my Wanjian Sect!"
Ying Changfeng's body was shaken, his eyes instantly turned red, and he gritted his teeth, "Fourth Senior Uncle, how do you want me to explain to the Senior Uncle that you did this?"
Chen Gong snorted coldly, "As a sect leader, you are most afraid of being indecisive."
He grabbed Xiang Jianjue and threw it to Lin Hai, "And you two stupid boys, it's extremely stupid to think about risking your life at this time!"
Lin Hai clenched the sword in his hand tightly, his face was livid, and he felt secretly resentful in his heart.
Ever since the battle at Siji City, when he saw his master giving up his blessed land, he already understood the principle of respecting the strong.
But after hundreds of years of hard work, he was still powerless in the face of this catastrophe.
If he had the ability to reach the heavens and wipe out the land in a flash, how could he not be able to refute what the fourth elder said?
Ying Changfeng stared at Chen Gong's face, his expression changed for a moment, and finally he gritted his teeth, "Everyone listen to the order and rush out with the four elders!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Gong laughed loudly and encouraged his true energy to rush out of the temple door, when he saw someone faster than him.
The young man looked stubborn and without saying a word, he rushed directly towards the dark place outside the door!
"Jian Jue!"
"Little junior brother!"
Everyone was shocked and immediately followed.
When a living person passes through the incense, it is like throwing a ball of water into a pan of oil. The Earthly Yin Demon instantly boils, his eyes are scarlet, and he locks his teeth and claws on Xiang Jianjue who is at the front and crushes him away.
The thin line between life and death.
Xiang Jianjue breathed in gently and closed his eyes. His mind was full of the move that the senior master had used to help him break through.
The shock in his body clearly recorded every reaction at that time.
Because of this, he was able to imitate this move more easily than Wuying, who had been imitating it for several years.
wind.
The seniors used wind.
The sword in his hand changed, and it was placed across his chest. He held the sword in one hand and the scabbard in the other. He tapped his toes on the ground, and his body suddenly turned wildly.
call--
The wind whirlpool was born on its own, and as the speed of turning towards Jian Jue became faster and faster, the father-in-law's speed became faster and faster. The specious sword energy wrapped in it actually burst out with power that broke through the original realm, sweeping away the surrounding white mist.
Without being shrouded in white mist, the aura of the Earthly Demon immediately became sluggish at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Xiang Jianjue could barely hold back the blood between his teeth and shouted sharply: "Now!"
Ying Changfeng looked shocked, his hands were not slow at all, he pinched out the afterimage with both hands, and pointed out, "Go!"
The next moment, countless sword lights emerged from behind him, killing nearly half of the Yin Demons in the blink of an eye.
Elder Chen Gong pressed his Dantian, and even more simply, raised a giant sword with both hands and struck the other half of the Yin Demon.
Bang bang bang!
The Earthly Demon was suddenly smashed away like rags.
With two swords in hand, Lin Hai rushed straight into the remaining Yin Demon crowd, as if he was in an uninhabited land.
Everyone cooperated tacitly and killed most of the Earthly Yin Demons in the blink of an eye, breaking up the formation.
"Help!"
Ying Changfeng was surprised and happy, and regardless of his blood boiling, he picked up Xiang Jianjue who was kneeling on the ground exhausted, "Quickly go!"
The others were also excited and followed without saying a word.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Chen Gong, who was walking at the front, couldn't help but laugh, "Jian Jue, I owe you my life this time!"
The laughter stopped suddenly.
Everyone's footsteps stopped in place, their eyes about to burst.
Chen Gong looked down at his still-beating heart that had been taken out, and laughed, closing his eyes and using up his last bit of strength to stir up his true energy.
boom! ! !
The real energy swayed away some white mist, and after the white light dissipated, the tattered Earth Demon was revealed with a few strands of flesh and blood hanging on his body. A pair of scarlet eyes aimed at the remaining people, revealing his murderous intent.
Ying Changfeng had tears in his eyes. He looked at the white fog that had become thicker again at some point, and looked at the unusually tall Yin Demon in the pill-forming stage standing in front of him. He felt despair in his heart.
The demon in the core forming stage has been waiting for them outside...
It turned out that there was no hope for them from the beginning.
"Master, please put me down."
Xiang Jianjue's weak voice sounded next to his hand, "I can still do it, I can still do it...Pfft!!"
A mouthful of blood spurted onto the ground. Xiang Jianjue said nothing more and looked at the approaching behemoth not far away.
"I'll fight you!"
A young disciple screamed in fright and rushed towards the Yin Demon Man crazily, but his body was pulled like a rag doll and torn in half.
"Roar!"
After killing one person, the Earthly Yin Demon screamed and moved extremely fast. Without waiting for Ying Changfeng's reaction, he flashed into the sky and struck down with a palm!
Xiang Jianjue looked drowsily at the dark palm coming to cover the sky and the sun, feeling unwilling to do so.
Is he going to die here before he apologizes to that senior?
Groan!
At this moment, a familiar sword roar suddenly came from behind the Yin Demon.
