The dark and thick fog enveloped the entire Yutai Mountain.

A thick fog appeared in front of the old man in feather clothes, and then it quickly turned into Chen Xia.

"I've learned new magical magic to try." Chen Xia said calmly, and then slapped off the dust on her white clothes.

Since he entered the Death Star Realm, every time he killed a ghost, he could add a trace of connection to the Death Star Realm, and these dark and thick fogs were gradually controlled by him.

Maybe because he is the only living person in the Dead Star Domain, it sounds reasonable with a little energy effect.

The face of the old man in feather became even more serious. The origin of the monk who could be associated with the Death Star Realm is really worth pondering.

"I don't know if my friend can reveal his origin, so we can sit down and talk."

Chen Xia shook his head, "Don't ask if there are too many people, I'm just here to kill someone, and I'll leave if I kill them."

"Is there really no other statement?" The old man in feather still didn't want to fight directly, so he asked again.

"If you ask me to kill someone, then I can say a few more words to you." Chen Xia's answer was also very straightforward, just to kill this young master.

The old man in feather sighed, "It seems that we are not all the people."

He raised his hands and shouted softly, "Get up!"

Chen Xia's body trembled and hung directly in the sky, as if he was being held by Yutai Mountain.

The dark light in his eyes turned, and his body turned into thick fog and disappeared without seeing, and he was missing.

The old man in feather turned his head in an instant.

The thick dark mist filled almost all the peaks of Yutai Mountain and kept flowing.

He is looking for someone!

The old man in feather gritted his teeth, pinched his hands, his face turned red, and he shouted, "Mountains, Rivers and Heaven!"

The entire Yutai Mountain trembled, and the formation shone, repelling the thick dark mist and turning into emerald green light to chase after it.

The monks in Yutai Mountain came out one after another, looking at the black fog covering the sky and the old man in feathers, all of them were shocked.

"The Great Elder actually took action. Who is the one who came?!"

"Who dares to act wildly in Yutai Mountain?"

Some elders from the Inverted Sea Realm of Yutai Mountain also came out, but they did not intervene in the battle. Judging from their combat power, it was more or less insufficient.

The dark fog did not entangle with the emerald green light, but surrounded the horizon.

At the main peak, a dark mist turned into Chen Xia's figure, facing the young master who was hiding, showing a smile.

"Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt."

When he persuaded this, the young master trembled and couldn't even shout out the words of shouting.

"So you monks..." Chen Xia shook his head, "It's all bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. If you really want to fight, you will become like this now. I have to say that it is indeed a bit disgusting."

The young master's throat stimulated and said tremblingly begging for mercy, "Don't kill me, don't..."

"Why do I come here if I don't kill you?" Chen Xia asked back, and at the same time he had already grasped the young master's head, and he didn't want to delay.

The old man in feathers did not give him this opportunity and appeared in front of Chen Xia, with his face no longer having the previous panic.

"This is the strongest main peak of the formation. If you come, you have to stay."

"Hmm?" Chen Xia raised her eyebrows.

Above the main peak of Yutai Mountain, a ten thousand-foot formation rose from the ground, and at the eye of the formation was a dark green spear with mottled bronze rust!

"In ancient times, Zhu Xian was more than enough to kill you today!"

The old man in feather raised his hands high, his face turned red, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he shouted in a low voice.

"kill!"

The formation of ten thousand feet trembled, and the dark green bronze spear rose with a terrifying aura, causing the heaven and earth to tremble, and the spear tip was facing Chen Xia.

Chen Xia frowned, feeling that it was a bit tricky. Since entering the Overwhelming Realm, he had never faced such a powerful offensive.

The void trembled all over the sky.

The bronze spear burst out, and the void along the way shattered. The lowly monk was crushed into the ground and could not get up.

The spear locked Chen Xia tightly, making him slow to move and even unable to lift his spiritual energy.

"Change!"

The old man in feather gritted his teeth and shouted again.

The young master instantly came out of Chen Xia's hand and came behind the old man in feather clothes.

At this moment, the bronze spear hit Chen Xia's chest and rushed towards the mountain behind him with his figure!

The nine peaks of Yutai Mountain, except for the main peak, all of the eight other peaks collapsed. When the top of the mountain fell, a beam of light hit the ground of Yutai Mountain, shattering half of Yutai Mountain.

"Huhu." The old man in feathered gasped.

The young master looked at Liu Guang and hoped that Chen Xia would die.

The lowly monk was even more shocked and frightened to speak.

The dark and thick fog in the sky seemed to fade a lot, revealing rays of light.

Did the Great Elder win?

The young master thought happily that as soon as the smile on his face appeared, a fog suddenly appeared on his neck, and soon it became a hand.

"There are no ones I want to kill yet."

With a plain words, the figure in the white-clothed man appeared again, and the chest cavity on the left was covered with blood, dyeing the white-clothed man red.

The old man in feather turned his head instantly, with horror in his eyes.

The young master's eyes were full of despair. He opened his mouth and wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't speak.

Because he saw his body, he was completely completely alive.

My head fell off.

Chen Xia held the head of the young master, looked at the old man in feather clothes, and finally said.

"Yutai Mountain, I remember it."

He turned into black fog and went to the sky, merged with the black fog into one, and disappeared very quickly.

After a while.

The old man in feather vomited blood at the corner of his mouth, forced himself to hold his body, and shouted to the elders: "Report to the sea of ​​swords in the sky, hurry up!"

Chen Xia's back and forth was very fast. In one and a half months, he arrived at the Bulaomen Ferry. The wound in his chest had not healed yet, and there were even signs of aggravation.

When Cao Gao saw this, he felt guilty again.

The feminine figure was even more frightened, but looking at the wound, you could know what the old guy in Yutai Mountain used.

What's scary is that Chen Xia survived like this, and it doesn't look like he was seriously injured.

Chen Xia didn't say anything, and took Cao Gao away on the ferry.

The two of them were heading towards the Death Star Domain at a very fast speed, wandering slowly.

Chen Xia stood at the bow of the boat and said calmly.

"After this time, you can sell the ferry or throw it away. Find a place to hide yourself and don't think about dying. After all, it's better to live than to die."

Cao Gao's face was complicated, and he lowered his head and fist to Chen Xia and said, "Thank you, senior."

Chen Xia waved his hand, "There is no such thing as seniors or seniors. We just met by chance and then gradually became half of friends."

"Is it...is it?" Cao Gao asked as sure.

"I think so." Chen Xia nodded.

The journey is not far, and the Death Star Field is very close.

Chen Xia waved his hand at Cao Gao on the bow of the boat, "Live longer, maybe you will meet him again in the future."

Cao Gao nodded, and a rare smile appeared on his old face, even though he knew that this was Chen Xia's words to comfort him.

There may be no intersection between the two of them.

Chen Xia took a step forward, left the ferry, and crashed into the Death Star Domain.

Countless ghosts emerged, holding him with long and narrow hands, constantly entangled him, dragging him into the depths of the Death Star Realm, as if he was about to sink into it.

Cao Gao opened his mouth, as if he was going to say something.

Chen Xia made a ban on his index finger in front of his mouth, and finally said something.

"Don't call me."

His figure sank into it, like the starry sky pulling him into his arms.

A hundred years later, Cao Gao sold his ferry, took the spirit stone, and went to a very remote place.

He sometimes watches the stars at night.

But I have never pursued it again.

Until the end of old age.

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ps: I said that if I want to finish writing the incarnation of the body, I have to finish it. The fourth update is OK.

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