The strange and terrifying icy mist has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of the monks from Youfu Palace present. In everyone's opinion, the mist should not be inspired and manipulated by monks at the top of the Xuan level.
The self-destruction bombardment of dozens of magic weapons belonging to Xuan-level monks could not dissipate the mist.
What kind of situation this is, all the powerful men of Youfu Palace can hardly imagine. Although everyone does not say it in their hearts, everyone has an unconfirmed idea, that is, was the mist sacrificed by a Mahayana monk?
It's just that no one can sense the slightest breath of Mahayana from the mist.
The mist does not contain the breath of Mahayana, but its power is comparable to the mist sacrificed by Mahayana monks. This really puzzles everyone, and they are more and more afraid of the mist.
At this moment, they suddenly saw that they were surrounded by thick mist, and everyone's minds were buzzing.
It can be said that the Youfu Palace monks present at this time have experienced countless battles. Even if they face danger, they never show much fear.
Because everyone knows in their hearts that showing fear in the face of danger will not do them any good at all.
Only by firming up your faith and working hard to resolve dangers is the right choice to survive.
Just now, they suddenly saw the death of several fellow monks. Although everyone felt fear in their hearts, the most intense feeling was the feeling of raging battle.
But now, when everyone saw that they were surrounded by dark mist, even Wan Yuan suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.
"Although these mists have formed an encirclement, they are so large that it is impossible to completely cover us. We don't need to pay attention to the mist. We only need to use powerful spells to bind those attacking things. I don't think that junior can't either."
For a long time, it prompted such an attack."
Chills ran down everyone's backs, and Jueyin's words suddenly echoed amidst the violent surge of energy.
As soon as he said these words, everyone's expressions became determined again. It was not that everyone had not expected this. However, they were frightened by the powerful power displayed by the mist, and the idea in everyone's mind did not become solidified.
Now stimulated by Jueyin's words, everyone's hearts became filled with fighting spirit again.
"Who said Qin couldn't unleash the Yin Mist in a big way? I'll let you experience it later." The sword lotuses continued to fire, but Qin Fengming's words also rang out again.
As he spoke, the roar of a monstrous beast suddenly came from above the gusts of wind.
The wind roared, and thick mist suddenly spewed out from the mist that vaguely concealed the tall mountain peaks. The mist swept away and quickly swept towards the nearest monk from Youfu Palace.
The monk from Youfu Palace who was fighting with the two wind dragons sacrificed by Qiong Qi suddenly noticed it and immediately waved several cyan palm prints. When the palm prints appeared, they immediately expanded and solidified, like several small mountain peaks, suddenly slapping
Toward the thick mist that surged in.
The monk thought that even if his palm prints couldn't disperse the mist, he would certainly be able to block it for a moment.
However, what made his expression suddenly change drastically was that as several huge solid palms slapping away, the rolling mist suddenly parted and directly involved several palm prints.
As the mist swept across, the giant palm that was connected to his mind was suddenly struck by some huge force and disintegrated into the mist.
From the moment the monk sacrificed his giant palm to being swept away by the mist, it can be described as lightning and flint.
In such a short period of time, several solid palm prints were cut off from his spiritual thoughts. This sudden change caused a sudden roar in the mind of the late Xuan-level monk.
And just as his mind suddenly lost concentration, a vast mist immediately enveloped his body.
"Ah!~~" A shrill and horrifying scream, and he instantly remembered being there.
"No, there is a powerful person hiding in the mist."
As soon as the screams started, everyone at the scene naturally quickly explored the place where the mist was sweeping in. A cry followed and resounded loudly.
This shout made the fear that had just been subdued in everyone's hearts reappear.
Everyone's consciousness soon saw a broken corpse suddenly appeared in the violent energy.
As soon as the corpse appeared, it was immediately swept away by the violent energy. Blood splattered and the corpse's flesh and blood shattered. In the violent energy swept by, it disappeared between heaven and earth.
"This mist is the aura of the person named Qin. There can be no other monks. Let's not get confused. This mist is weird. Let's rush out of this mist." However, the exclamation just sounded.
Then immediately another voice rang out.
The monks of Youfu Palace had rich fighting experience. Although they saw a late-level Xuan-level modifier who fell instantly in front of them, they still made the right choice.
This cry is the most suitable method to deal with the dangerous situation at this time. As long as you can break out of the fog, you can naturally take great initiative.
Even if they are defeated, everyone is sure to escape quickly.
It can be said that everyone's thinking is extremely correct. When anyone faces this situation, the first thing they think of is this rescue plan. However, what everyone did not expect is that just when the first monk approached a dark fog,
A roar suddenly sounded in the mist.
The energy of the explosion swept across and enveloped the approaching monk in an instant.
"No, there is a powerful self-destructive thing in the mist." There was a roar and explosion, and the monk's body disappeared. At the same time, everyone screamed again.
With this cry, the fear in everyone's hearts was already irrepressible.
The energy of the explosion was so huge that no one of the Youfu Palace monks present dared to say that they could easily resist it when it suddenly came upon them.
Because everyone can sense the vast and violent divine soul energy raging from the explosive energy, and even the top Xuan-level monks may not be able to easily resist that kind of raging power.
Seeing the body of the monk who had been swept away by the violent energy reappear, everyone's expressions instantly turned pale.
At this time, the monk's flesh and blood had become torn to pieces, and his bones were exposed, as if his body had been washed away by a rain of sharp swords.
Seeing such a scene, no one present could maintain a stable mentality. Even Wan Yuan, the leader, had a sudden change in expression, and his heart was suddenly filled with fear that was hard to get rid of.
Being able to create such a terrifying scene has made Wan Yuan feel unable to resist.
He had never felt this way about a monk's attack. Even if he had encountered two otherworldly Mahayana who had taken action against him, he had the confidence to fight them.
But now, he actually felt powerless. It seemed that no matter what means he used to attack, he could not shake the strange and unpredictable fog.
"Ah!~~Ah!~~"
Suddenly, just when Wan Yuan was horrified by the tragic situation revealed by the explosive object in the terrifying fog, two shrill howls sounded at the scene again.
Amid the pitiful howls, the surging mist had already covered nearly half of the place where the battle had just taken place.
Although the remaining six monks were horrified, they all saw clearly that as long as people were shrouded in the mist, no one could stay in the mist for two breaths.
Almost as soon as it was shrouded in mist, screams of agony could be heard.
No one knows what kind of situation this is. Because those who understand the situation have become corpses.
"The existence in the mist is definitely not something we can resist. Junior Brother Jueyin, hurry up and take action, otherwise we will all perish here."
Suddenly, Wan Yuan suddenly shouted out a word in a hurry.
These words seemed urgent and sudden, but these words resounded on the spot, and the expressions of the remaining Youfu Palace monks immediately became excited.
The fluorescent light of the attacks exploded, and in an instant, it became even more powerful than when the dozens of monks were attacking. The attacks were overwhelming, intercepting five ferocious beasts, purple light belts and blossoming ice lotuses.
