Until the night came again, Chen Qixiang finally followed the moving black fog, and now he had completely entered the deepest part of the northwest mountain range. The forest below was full of thorns and struggling. Snow alone could bury half of his leg, and there were countless deep pit traps in the four places. It was hard to imagine that there would be a huge army passing through here next.

Although it was already night, the black fog in front did not continue to move, and no resentful spirits came out to move. Chen Qixiang stood on a tree trunk, staring at the black fog.

The resentful spirits in the dark are much more fierce than those in the sun. Even if Chen Qixiang has a profound cultivation level, when facing these countless resentful spirits, he cannot destroy these tens of thousands of resentful spirits with his own strength.

1 Once you act recklessly, you have the opportunity to be taken advantage of by a certain vengeful spirit. The continuous attacks of these vengeful spirits are likely to put Chen Qixiang in a state of doom.

This time, the risk of doing things is too great. Chen Qixiang, who is stable, will not take this risk. However, looking at the harsh environment below, Chen Qixiang has to consider the next route.

Now we have arrived in the deep mountains and deserted places all year round. Snow alone makes people unable to move, not to mention the countless bushes. The army alone is struggling and hard to perform when fighting.

But judging from the current situation of the Black Mist, I have to rely on this forest snow to pull Chen Qixiang.

Faced with this situation, Chen Qixiang could not allow this black fog to go on. Because once he crossed this mountain range, he would immediately enter the boundary of Youyun City.

By then, the soldiers who entered this mountain range would not be able to cross this natural chasm like Black Mist 1 to reach Youyun City. They would have to go down the mountain and enter Mubei City before entering Youyun City. By then, the entire Youyun City would probably be in chaos again.

At this time, Chen Qixiang had made up his mind that this place would be the last displacement of the black fog, and he could no longer let it continue to go southwest along the mountains.

Chen Qixiang's fingertips gathered, and then he pointed to the distance, and a blue light rushed into the sky. This was a signal to the large army, telling them where they were. Next, the final decisive battle against the black fog.

...

At this time, Beihai.

In the night sky full of stars, Qian Mo stood on the lonely boat. I don’t know how long this boat has been moving, and it seems to be aimlessly floating. Until now, Qian Mo has forced the boat to stop.

Looking at the calm sea, the endless sea water reflects tens of thousands of stars on the sky, and stars scattered on the sea. From a distance, Qianmo at this time is like a tourist walking out of the galaxy. From a close look, he looks like a fisherman full of dreams on the galaxy.

Qian Mo's heart was silent at this moment and murmured, "Today, let's start here."

Qian Mo stretched out his finger and gently stroked it in his palm, and a blood line bloomed in his palm. Qian Mo's hands condensed technique, and a blood-colored rune gradually gathered, and this rune was the first rune that Qian Mo saw in the south of the world.

These days, I have been wandering around this sea area to find a region that is exactly the same as the Land of Heaven. Qianmo does not want any deviations in the painting of runes.

712 blood-colored underworld talismans, Qian Mo will use essence and blood as a guide to give the array map enough vitality. With Qian Mo's current cultivation level of heaven, he doesn't believe that he will not be able to support this teleportation array map.

Qian Mo had made up his mind, but now the drawing of the first rune has made him feel infinite pressure. The preciousness of essence and blood is like life for the practitioner. The essence and blood used in the first formation diagram alone has already made Qian Mo feel a little uncomfortable. Qian Mo could not imagine what kind of scene it would be when the 702 formation diagrams were.

The drawing of the underworld talisman lasted for 1 incense stick, and the first rune suddenly took shape.

Qianmo's toes lightly tapped on the lonely boat, and his body rose up in the air, but his hands were not moving, and his whole body hung upside down into the sky and facing the deep sea.

Qianmo breathed lightly, pushing the rune gently, causing it to slowly enter the deep sea. Until the blood-colored rune completely penetrated into the sea, Qianmo stopped the operation of the mysterious power and gently fell back onto the lonely boat.

"This first rune has finally been drawn." Qian Mo breathed a sigh of relief. After completing the first step, Qian Mo's psychological pressure was much lower. As long as he continued to draw smoothly, there should be no problem. However, the biggest test is still Qian Mo's own requirements.

The consumption of essence and blood is too huge, and the operation of mysterious power requires precise control. Both mysterious power and mental power are a great test.

Qian Mo sat cross-legged on the lonely boat again. After a moment of going down, the lonely boat disappeared from the spot and rushed towards the distance. In the last month, Qian Mo would complete the drawing of these 702 formations here. During this period, he would still pray that Chen Qixiang would not discover himself.

Of course, Chen Qixiang doesn’t have that much time to take care of Qianmo now.

Just in the second half of the night, the black fog in the sky moved again, and the target was still towards the west.

"Is it possible that these guys really want to leave the Northern Region?!" Of course, Chen Qixiang would not allow such a disaster to leave. Once he was asked to go elsewhere, there would definitely be another catastrophe. The current situation is already unstable. If he was tragic in such a riot, the consequences would be unimaginable.

So at the moment when the black fog was about to move, Chen Qixiang stopped them, and one man and one shot stood in the air. Even when facing the huge black fog, his momentum was not inferior at all.

Chen Qixiang ran away from the thunder sound, "If there is someone who goes up to the front, kill it!"

The mysterious white light is like the starlight under the hazy night, with the momentum of tearing through the sky, penetrates the darkness, and looks domineering and arrogant.

Of course, these resentful spirits have never been very timid and cowardly. They only know that they are rushing to rush, even when facing a peerless and independent arrogant and powerful man like Chen Qixiang, they will not be timid in the dark.

I saw countless resentful spirits burst out from the black fog, and they rushed towards Chen Qixiang. The voice was no longer sad, but more fierce and resentful.

Chen Qixiang's eyes were like torch, laughing loudly, and his voice rolled like thunder, "Very good!"

In the next moment, a illusory white dragon suddenly formed under Chen Qixiang's feet, "The wind is rising!"

The spear was waving in the air, and the floating giant dragon under his feet began to dance with the spear. Just as thousands of resentful spirits were culling, Chen Qixiang controlled the spear until the black fog.

"rise!"

I saw the illusory white dragon behind Chen Qixiang rushing towards the black fog along the tip of the spear.

boom!!

This thunder sound lasted for a long time, and the two extreme lights of black and white collided, drawing a stunning ink painting. After the colors dissipated, the resentful spirits that rushed out of the black fog were destroyed and dispersed by the long dragon controlled by Chen Qixiang.

This shot faded away the black mist for several minutes.

Now, Black Mist no longer dared to continue to act rashly and turned around and began to leave here.

Chen Qixiang, who was suspended in the air, was not until the black fog completely disappeared from his sight, and then he looked down at his slightly trembling right hand. The only shot also consumed at least 70% of Chen Qixiang's mysterious power. You must know that in this case of being alone, less than 30% of the mysterious power is undoubtedly quite dangerous.

Chen Qixiang bet that these resentful spirits who have no ability to think will be scared away. Looking at the result, Chen Qixiang was very glad that he had bet right.

As long as they dragged through this night and as the army arrived here and opened the front line, there was no need to worry that the black fog could climb over. As long as they dared to come, Chen Qixiang could guarantee that these vengeful spirits would stay here forever.

However, what Chen Qixiang didn't know was that the black fog that was beaten away by him did not aim at him anymore, but turned to the human army that was rushing towards him at a rapid speed to support him.

It is now dark night. Without Chen Qixiang's mysterious light, the black fog is flying at an extremely fast speed, and the human soldiers below are hard to detect.

In this way, a soldier kept rushing towards the direction of the black fog, while the black fog continued to welcome them.

In less than half an hour, both sides finally came to meet.

That is, the moment when they just met the human soldiers, these resentful spirits rush down from the black fog without hesitation. This time, there was no roar, and every resentful spirit rushed out of the black fog, rushing towards the human soldiers below like a meteor. It was not until the first scream that the humans picked up the torch and noticed the black fog entrenched above.

"The resentful spirit is coming, the resentful spirit is coming!!"

All the torches were aimed at the sky and the mysterious power burst out at this moment. However, even with such a rapid reaction, he was still caught off guard by the resentful spirit. Many soldiers were knocked down by the resentful spirit and never woke up again.

It has to be said that in the forest, after every culprit, they will hide in the darkness again or on the dense bushes. The human race is already in a mess and it is still difficult to form an effective counterattack.

In this way, this chaotic war began with the culprit of the vengeful spirits. Blood bloomed in the darkness. In the dense woods, the soldiers didn't even know whether they were their own blood or the blood splashed from their surrounding soldiers.

And these resentful spirits also vented all the hatred for Chen Qixiang on these soldiers. One of them was killed instantly, without a high hissing, only cruel killing.

At this moment, Chen Qixiang, on the other side of the Black Mist, was not in a hurry to catch up with Black Mist due to the loss of mysterious power. But he didn't know that Black Mist was already fighting with his army at this time, and the scene was bloody at one degree.

The human race felt that their domain lord was tracking the black fog at this time, and he would not have encountered the black fog at this time. He didn't expect it to be like this now.

Just after the two sides fought for about half a stick of incense, Chen Qixiang in the distance finally arrived late, and now the last 30% of the mysterious power is enough to support it until dawn.

Chen Qixiang looked at the chaotic scene below, and his target placed it on the already very light black fog, "Since that's the case, let's finish it tonight."

Chen Qi rushed away with a stalemate.
Chapter completed!