As soon as he entered the corpse-raising valley, Meng Xiang felt darkening in front of him, and his vision suddenly narrowed, and his eyes were filled with dark and rolling black mist.

Before Meng Xiang's feet fell to the ground, the black mist was like seeing a bloody shark, rushing towards him in a swarm, and making a creepy chirping sound.

Meng Xiang didn't pay attention to the black fog and rushed directly to the core of the Corpse Valley in his memory. The black fog was not willing to fail and turned into ropes and wrapped around him.

"Get out!" A clear red light burst out from Meng Xiang's body, forming a shock wave, which spread rapidly around the body. With the slight sound of hissing, the black mist instantly dissolved after encountering the red shock wave.

Meng Xiang continued to move in the direction he determined, but not long after he left, a rumble of noise came into his ears, and then the black fog in front of him rolled violently and rotated violently.

A thick black wind pillar crushed him with thunder. Wherever he passed, thousands of kilograms of huge rocks were sucked in by it, and then all of them were crushed into fine powder.

Meng Xiang poked out his right palm, and a bright red flame rose up. Then he stretched out his left hand, and the two grabbed the flame together. He pulled and pulled it into a long sword, with flames jumping happily on it.

Fire control technique! A fire-type auxiliary Taoist technique is an extremely basic Taoist technique, but it is easy to learn but difficult to advance. However, if it can reach a certain level of fire, it will be of great help to the production of other fire-type Taoist techniques at all levels.

With the long sword formed by the flames, Meng Xiang had no intention of avoiding it and went straight to the wind pillar. Just as he was about to touch the wind pillar, Meng Xiang pushed the flame knife in his hand and accurately inserted it into the wind pillar, but was stirred up.

With a bang, almost the moment Meng Xiang took back the flame knife, a violent explosion occurred inside the wind pillar, and then the entire wind pillar turned into a powerful shock wave, sweeping away from all directions, leaving the black fog in a large space without leaving the view.

Meng Xiang waved the flame knife, gently cut out a hole on the shock wave, stepped forward, and continued to move towards the direction he chose.

Although the wind pillar formed by the Yin Evil Qi is amazingly destructive, it also has obvious disadvantages. As long as the balance point is found and it will break it, their movement will be confused, causing them to conflict and collapse on their own.

It may not be easy for ordinary people to find the weakness of Fengzhu, but this is not a problem for Meng Xiang. There is a move in his "Everything Sword Technique" called a tornado, which is almost exactly the same as the operation of Fengzhu.

Meng Xiang walked forward about three hundred feet. At this distance, he neither encountered the entanglement of black fog nor the attack of the wind pillar. It seemed that they were afraid of him.

Looking forward, Meng Xiang stepped through the edge of the cavity formed by the explosion of the wind pillar and entered a thicker black mist. At the same time, a stronger yin and cold aura than he had just entered the Corpse Valley came towards him.

Almost at the moment when the cold and cold air appeared, wisps of thick black smoke came out from the ground around his body. In a blink of an eye, they turned into various ghosts, including Shura with horns, yasha with green faces and fangs, and evil ghosts with long tongues... all kinds of strange things, extremely vicious and vicious.

A timid person, after seeing these evil spirits, would probably be frightened to death without waiting for the action.

After the evil things appeared, they all laughed terrifyingly, and then they flipped towards Meng Xiang. Meng Xiang frowned slightly, walked straight forward, allowing them to pounce on him.

After feeling a chill, the evil things passed through Meng Xiang's body. It turned out that they were just some illusions that scared people.

Meng Xiang knew that things were not as simple as they seemed. Although those evil things were illusions, they were also condensed by the Yin Evil Qi. If it weren't for his leakage-free real body that had already achieved some achievements, when those illusions passed through his body, not only would the Yin Evil Qi invade his body, but it would also take away a lot of his essence/qi, causing his vitality to be severely damaged. It would be quite sinister.

After a long journey, those gloomy and terrifying illusions continued to appear, and they rushed towards Meng Xiang, but they were all seen through by Meng Xiang and ignored them, which basically did not play any role.

Suddenly, the black fog rolled, accompanied by a chirping and ghost cry, and a group of zombies with green faces and fangs emerged from the black fog. Like the previous illusion, they rushed towards Meng Xiang with their teeth and claws.

Just as the group of zombies were about to turn black and the fangs that were shining with cold light into Meng Xiang's body, he suddenly made a move. The almost extinguished flame knife he held in his right palm suddenly shone brightly, forming a long sword surrounded by flames.

Huhu... The flame knife drew obvious arcs of light in the air, and then slashed through the bodies of the zombies one after another. With a bang, the bodies of the zombies actually rose with blazing flames, and the zombies also screamed in pain. They were actually real zombies.

"Boy, I have a few tricks! Can I actually recognize the reality and the illusion?" A sinister sound suddenly sounded, but the source of the sound was not sure at all. It floated in all directions.

"Thank you for the praise!" While Meng Xiang said these four words, he suddenly shook his wrist and shot the flame knife holding his right hand towards the front of the left, turning into a faint stream of light, flashing and disappearing into the thick black fog.

"Ah!" Meng Xiang's keen hearing made him hear a suppressed moan. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked past the burning zombie's body, and still headed in the direction he believed.

He had just walked less than ten feet away, and suddenly there was a rumbling sound, the ground was trembling, and the black mist rolled violently, as if some terrible monster was approaching Meng Xiang.

Meng Xiang showed a solemn look for the first time. He wiped his right hand on the wrist of his left hand, and a narrow and long sheathed sword appeared in his palm. Almost at the same time, the black mist around his body was pushed away by a strong force.

Four big snakes that needed four or five to be hugged suddenly appeared around Meng Xiang, surrounding him from all sides, and then they opened their mouths together. In an instant, four gray-white air columns as thick as those on the mouth of the bathtub hit him.

The rumbling sounded, and the four columns of air squeezed the air frantically, making the air whimpering sounds overwhelmed. Wherever they passed, four deep gullies appeared on the ground, and after they passed, the gullies were covered with a thick layer of white frost and some stones shattered.

The moment the four extremely cold air columns were about to hit Meng Xiang's body, his body turned sharply and formed a round wind column on the surface of his body.

Rumbled, and the four air columns hit Meng Xiang's body without any accident, but they just paused for a moment and then slid away from his body, as if a layer of oil was applied to his body.

The four air columns castrate unabated and they hit the big snake opposite each other. Bang bang... The four violent impacts sounded almost at the same time. The four giant snakes were hit by the thick air column and their triangular heads were suddenly thrown backwards, their bodies were off the ground, and they fell heavily to the ground. Then a thick layer of frost covered their bodies.

Meng Xiang drew out the long sword, held the hilt, and rotated his body in place. An arc-shaped knife light shot out, directly slashing the necks of the four giant snakes, cutting their huge heads out.

Before the four snake heads fell to the ground, they rose up black light with their bodies and flew out toward his right front. Meng Xiang slashed his knife, and an invisible knife air shot out, cutting open the black mist and also cutting open the air, forming a straight passage leading to the distance.

Following the passage, Meng Xiang's body turned into an unreal shadow and shot out from the light, and the speed was not even slower than the flying speed of the black light transformed by the four big snakes. They reached an open space almost at the same time.

A three-meter-high platform stands in the middle of the open space, all of which are made of white bones. Nine large flags surrounded by black air were inserted around the platform, and the black light turned into the flag, turning into four coiled snake-shaped patterns, which looked exactly the same as the big snake that was killed by Meng Xiang.

Meng Xiang looked directly at the top of the tower, where a man with disheveled hair stood. Because his hair covered his face, he couldn't see clearly his appearance. He held a long sword surrounded by black light in his hand and walked with strange steps. Every time he took, the black mist around him fluctuated violently.

He raised his long sword and slashed it down quickly. A sword light with a long sword reaching more than ten feet sprayed out, aimed at the disheveled man, and slashed it down along with the high platform made of white bones.

A thick layer of bone armor appeared on the white bone platform, but it was cut open instantly if nothing was there before the sword light. The sword light did not diminish and directly slashed into the platform, and then slashed at the person on the platform.

The man seemed to want to avoid it, but the huge force formed by the sword light suppressed him. He could not move at all. He could only raise his sword and block it in front of him, hoping to block the sword light.

With a light crack, the knife light cut the white bone platform and the people on the platform into two halves, then the platform shook for a while and fell to both sides. Meng Xiang's keen eyes also helped him see the abnormal situation. The person he killed disappeared, and a small wooden man who broke into two halves from the middle fell from the air.

Not good! Meng Xiang's heart tightened, and before he could turn around, he waved the long sword behind him, and a knife energy shot out, cutting open a passage, stomping his feet on the ground, and his body flew backwards like an arrow from the string.

Rumbled, the white bone platform cut into two halves exploded without warning, and a black light like ink gushed out, forming a huge black shock wave, spreading out in all directions, like a roaring sea tide, sweeping everything.
Chapter completed!