"What are you still doing? Run away!" A monk trembled all over, turned around and ran away.
The others also reacted. At this moment, they didn't care about having a backup plan. They controlled the magic weapons one by one and galloped away in the direction they came from.
The skeletons all over the mountains and plains.
They are like innocent souls crawling out of hell, and no one dares to touch them.
A Yangjiao Taoist named Hu suddenly sent a message: "Everyone, Taoist Ji Liang of Qixingguan, you must not be noticed by those skeletons. Let's leave quietly!"
This message was received by the people around, and everyone nodded.
Anyone who can ride on that flying monster is a person of noble status, and naturally has much more experience.
There were about thirty monks present.
The old Taoist led the people along the way they came, but halfway there, they suddenly stopped.
"Old Taoist, hurry up and leave. Those skeletons are very fast and they are about to catch up!" A monk said anxiously.
Beads of sweat broke out on the old Taoist's forehead.
He held a compass in his hand. At this time, the pointer of the compass was spinning around crazily, not knowing where it was pointing.
"Everyone, we seem to have reached a fork in the road!" The old Taoist pointed tremblingly at the two separate roads in front of him.
When we arrived, no one noticed that there was a fork in the road.
"What's so difficult about this? Let's fly higher and have a look!" Someone called out the magic weapon.
At this moment, a dense fog suddenly floated out from the mountain forest.
The fog swallowed up all the trees in the mountains and forests, and no one could see clearly what was going on.
The old Taoist suddenly focused his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, you have to make a decision now. Then Xie Yinbing will catch up!"
After saying that, the old Taoist calculated with his fingers and walked directly in one of the directions.
The other people looked at each other.
"How about we follow?"
"I don't think this old man is very reliable. The light on that road is obviously brighter and the evil spirit is much less. I don't think the road he chose is that easy to walk." Someone analyzed.
The path that the old Taoist took has been swallowed up by the fog at the end.
But the other way is all bright.
Everyone, the remaining people separated in two and fled in different directions.
Under the fog.
The old Taoist walked cautiously, and every step he took would make him tremble with fear for a long time.
"It's weird, it's weird! How could we encounter such a strange place after practicing this Tao for so many years!" The old Taoist kept muttering.
"The vitality...why isn't the vitality here?" The old man suddenly spurted blood towards Compass One.
Blood spattered on the compass, and the needle that had been rotating wildly suddenly stopped and pointed straight in one direction.
That direction was exactly where Lu Yu dug the hole just now.
"The vitality is there!" the old Taoist said in surprise.
Suddenly, there was a sound of low footsteps behind Lao Dao.
The old Taoist was shocked and quickly turned his head, only to see an endless army of skeletons.
There are several heads hanging on the flagpole held by the skeleton at the front.
Those heads are all monks who just followed the old Taoist.
"It's broken!" The old Taoist screamed inwardly, and quickly recited a spell, thundering in his palms.
With a click, a bolt of lightning instantly appeared in Lao Dao's palm, knocking back several approaching skeletons.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the veteran walked away.
He didn't even dare to look back.
"Can you...can you do me a favor?" A woman's voice suddenly came from behind Lao Dao.
Hearing this woman's voice, the old Taoist's hair stood on end, and he felt horrified in his heart.