Chapter 198 The ghost mist appears, the land of darkness
Chapter 198 The ghost mist appears, the land of darkness (33, please subscribe!)
Although Ye Changsheng's Nascent Soul cultivation had weakened his defense a bit, Han Li was determined after all and immediately dispersed those negative emotions in his heart.
With a bitter look on his face, he looked at Ye Changsheng and asked, "Uncle Ye is chasing me this time because of the Xuantian Immortal Vine in my hand?"
"Brother Han, why do you ask questions knowingly? Who in this world can't be tempted by a divine thing like the Xuantian Immortal Vine?"
"However, you also know that I always trade with others. I can exchange Xuantian Immortal Vine for what you need!" Ye Changsheng said calmly.
"Is there anything I need..." Han Li had a thoughtful look in his eyes.
To say what he needs most right now, it is probably the materials for refining his natal magic weapon.
He is a person who has just successfully formed the elixir, and he is extremely eager for the magic weapon of his life.
He has been coveting the natal magic weapon recorded in the Qingyuan Sword Art for a long time.
However, in Han Li's opinion, there is probably no natal magic weapon material in the world that can compare with something like the Xuantian Immortal Vine.
The Xuantian Immortal Vine is the real treasure after all!
But it was impossible not to agree to this deal. With Uncle Ye's strength, how could he let himself refuse?
While Han Li was hesitating and contemplating, suddenly, a ray of light in the distance appeared on the horizon.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
A burst of laughter came, and the person in the escaping light shouted: "Boy, do you think your little tricks can hide it from us Nascent Soul monks?"
As he spoke, Dun Guang rushed over quickly.
"Who are you?" The light stopped, revealing the figure of an elegant-looking middle-aged man wearing moon-white clothes.
He looked at Ye Changsheng, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and he couldn't help but ask.
Someone actually got there first?
"There has never been a Yuanying monk like you in Tiannan. Who are you? Are you in the same group with this person?" the elegant man asked coldly.
He originally thought that with his escape speed, which was much faster than ordinary people, he should be the first to obtain the Xuantian Immortal Vine.
Now, seeing the man standing in front of the pill-forming boy, his face suddenly darkened.
This person got on board first!
It is very likely that he has already obtained the Xuantian Immortal Vine. Thinking of this, this elegant man became no longer polite.
"Fellow Taoist, if you have no sect and cannot keep the Xuantian Immortal Vine, you should hand it over and let me keep it for you!" the middle-aged elegant man said with a sneer on his face.
"It seems that if the two of us want to trade, we have to wait until this person is eliminated!" Ye Changsheng glanced at Han Li and said calmly.
Han Li slowly backed away without any expression.
The two people here are both Nascent Soul cultivators, and he can't afford to offend any of them.
"Clean me up? What a loud statement!" The elegant man laughed angrily, and a golden brush appeared in his hand.
"brush!"
Ye Changsheng dodged, rushed in front of this person, and punched hard.
The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with fear and anger, and he quickly waved the golden brush, spreading a ray of light in front of him.
"boom!"
With one punch, the middle-aged man was immediately sent flying. At the same time, Ye Changsheng quickly followed up and slashed hard with his palm like a knife.
The middle-aged man had no idea that Ye Changsheng's physical body was so powerful, and that he would be at a disadvantage in just one encounter.
When he saw the palm knife slashing down, he was so horrified that his soul flew into the sky, and he quickly held the golden brush across his chest to block it.
"Crack!"
With a crisp sound, the magic weapon was directly cut off by one of Ye Changsheng's palms. At the same time, he slashed the opponent's chest with his palm knife, cutting through the protective shield and causing half of the person's body to collapse.
"ah!!!"
With a scream, the middle-aged man vomited blood and flew backwards.
Ye Changsheng followed him like a shadow and rushed over quickly.
This scene shocked Han Li, who was waiting to see the fight between the dragon and the tiger, to the point where he was speechless!
They are both Nascent Soul masters, so the gap is too big, right?
Why is it that after entering the Nascent Soul stage, Uncle Ye is still so fierce, beating up monks at the same level?
Han Li was extremely horrified, and the middle-aged man felt even more miserable.
He was wondering what kind of monster he had provoked?
"stop!"
"Stop hurting my junior brother!"
...
When Ye Changsheng followed him like a shadow, preparing to kill the man with three or two blows, loud shouts came from the distance.
More than a dozen rays of light appeared, all of them had powerful auras, and they were all Nascent Soul cultivators.
Among them, two of them took the lead and rushed over at top speed. Looking at the scene in front of them, their faces were full of shock and anger.
"Brother Dao, please stop!"
A series of shouts came, and when the middle-aged man heard these sounds, his face showed joy.
Reinforcements are coming!
After meeting up with all the senior brothers later, we must make this person look good!
He thought this in his mind, but in the blink of an eye, the joy on his face immediately froze.
Loud shouts came one after another, but Ye Changsheng had no intention of stopping and punched out again.
"boom!"
The middle-aged man's body was directly punched and his body exploded. A white light flashed and the Nascent Soul flew out of his body. He was about to teleport with a look of horror on his face.
But he felt pain all over his body, his vision went dark, and then with a punch, his Nascent Soul was exploded.
This series of actions was extremely fast. When the Nascent Soul exploded in the air, the first two escaping lights rushed over.
Looking at the scene in front of him in horror, among the two rays of light, an old man with white hair and white beard trembled all over and shouted:
"Madman, aren't you afraid that we, Haoran Pavilion, will chase you?"
"Looking for death! Senior brother, stop talking nonsense, we will join forces to kill him immediately!" Another person, also an old man, shouted angrily.
Haoran Pavilion, one of the four sects of the Righteous Alliance, is very powerful. There are more than ten elders in the Nascent Soul stage in the sect!
Indeed, not many people in Tiannan dare to provoke such a powerful sect.
At this time, the other escaping lights quickly approached, and they were extremely shocked when they saw Ye Changsheng blasting the Nascent Soul of Haoran Pavilion.
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The two Haoran Pavilion elders shouted angrily and rushed towards Ye Changsheng.
Ye Changsheng also sneered, not afraid of these two people at all.
Seeing that the battle was about to break out, suddenly, one of the Nascent Soul cultivators rushing towards us from afar changed his expression, pointed behind Ye Changsheng and shouted: "What is that?!"
His expression changed drastically, as if he had seen something strange.
The other Nascent Soul cultivators turned their eyes and glanced at the direction he pointed at, and their expressions changed drastically.
Seeing all the Nascent Soul cultivators looking behind him with strange eyes, Ye Changsheng also felt a thump in his heart.
When I looked back, my expression suddenly changed!
Behind him, at some point, a strange black light suddenly flashed, and a thin black crack appeared.
It’s less than a foot away from me!
In an instant, countless jet-black mist spurted out, and Ye Changsheng instantly felt that all the mana and consciousness in his body had disappeared!
There was not a trace left, it was as if he had become a mortal again.
Then, he watched helplessly as he was swallowed by the dark crack and fell into it.
Tricked by Han Li!
Such thoughts flashed through Ye Changsheng's mind!
The black mist grew rapidly, becoming about a mile in size in the blink of an eye. Han Li and the two Nascent Souls in Haoran Pavilion who were near Ye Changsheng had their expressions change drastically. They struggled but were still swallowed.
All the mana in their bodies was imprisoned, and they could not use any of it. They could only watch themselves falling.
Seeing this scene, the Nascent Soul monks who were still rushing towards them were so frightened that they stopped and ran away.
In the dark fog, there were faint sounds of howling ghosts and wolves, accompanied by bursts of black lightning that kept beating in the fog.
All the nearby sea beasts seemed to be drawn by something, and flew away into the mist like moths to a flame.
Those Yuanying monks who escaped were obviously still far away from the black mist, but they seemed to be pulled by a huge force, and their escape speed became very slow.
The figure is even moving backwards, as if it is being pulled in.
Each one of them was so frightened that they couldn't be more frightened. Their bodies shone with spiritual light. They tried their best to use all kinds of magical powers, barely withstood the pulling force, and fled from this place crazily.
Although I don’t know what this black mist is, no one is willing to let themselves be swallowed.
After flying dozens of miles, they saw that the expansion of the black mist had stopped, and the black air in the sky enveloped the entire sea area, like a vast black sky.
That kind of momentum makes people tremble with fear. It is the first time for all the Yuanying monks in Tiannan to see such a strange thing.
"What the hell is that?" a Yuanying monk asked with a trembling voice.
However, no one could answer his question at this moment, and all the Nascent Soul cultivators had shock and confusion on their faces.
I don’t know what this weird black mist is!
...
Ye Changsheng, unable to mobilize any mana, watched helplessly as he fell from the sky.
"boom!"
After hitting the ground, he dusted himself off and stood up.
Fortunately, my body was strong enough and there were no problems.
"Ghost fog!" Ye Changsheng murmured, looking at the surrounding environment, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable light.
When he was swallowed by the dark crack, he roughly understood that he had encountered ghost fog.
It is not surprising that Ghost Mist, one of the three major natural disasters in the Chaos Star Sea, appears in the Boundless Sea, because the two sea areas are connected.
It's just because it's too vast, so neither the Chaotic Star Sea monks nor the Tiannan monks can cross it.
When the ghost mist breaks out, the accompanying spiritual energy will make it impossible for the monks to use their magic power and spiritual consciousness.
After being swallowed by this ghost mist, Ye Changsheng knew that he had been tricked by Old Demon Han this time!
After all, Han Li has a buff that will surely cause an accident when he enters the dungeon.
I was probably implicated by him, so I fell into this dark place.
Looking around, everything was pitch black, with no light at all.
Fortunately, Ye Changsheng's eyes had experienced some training and were able to see at night. At a glance, he saw a pitch-black land.
In the distance, there seemed to be some faint buildings, and all kinds of sea beasts were jumping around underfoot.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the sound of heavy objects falling was heard not far away. Ye Changsheng followed the sound and saw Han Li's embarrassed figure.
He was also sucked in.
After Han Li smashed into a group of sea beasts, he immediately got up and looked around with vigilant eyes.
But it was dark all around and he couldn't see anything.
Immediately afterwards, two sounds of "Bang!" and "Bang!" suddenly came.
At a glance, it was the two Nascent Soul elders from Haoran Pavilion.
"What's going on?" In the darkness, an elder of Haoran Pavilion exclaimed.
"What the hell, what happened? What is that black mist?" A series of questions came, but no one answered him in the darkness.
Ye Changsheng strode forward and relied on his dark vision to walk in front of the two Haoran Pavilion elders.
"who?"
Hearing the footsteps, the two Haoran Pavilion elders became alert.
Unfortunately, they can't see anything, and they can't use any magic power or spiritual consciousness.
"boom!"
"boom!"
With two crisp sounds, Ye Changsheng without saying a word, smashed their heads, and also the Nascent Soul.
Then, he picked up the storage bags from the two people and hung them on his waist.
"Is it Uncle Ye?" Han Li asked tentatively from the side.
"Brother Han, you fell here too!" Ye Changsheng responded.
When Han Li heard this, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Ye Changsheng put a lot of pressure on him, when he heard his voice in this strange environment, Han Li still felt a sense of surprise in his heart.
"What on earth is this place?" Han Li asked immediately. The darkness in front of him gave him a vague feeling of extreme uneasiness.
"I think we'll find out later!" Ye Changsheng said calmly without answering his question.
After a while, noisy voices suddenly came from the distance, and some people appeared holding torches, bringing a glimmer of light into this dark world.
"Is there anyone here?"
Seeing the light of the torches in the distance, Han Li immediately became vigilant.
At the same time, with the help of these lights, he also saw Ye Changsheng standing not far away.
After thinking for a moment, he moved closer.
In such a strange and unknown place, it is better to hug this thigh.
"Uncle Ye, what are your plans next?" After approaching, Han Li looked at the torches in the distance and asked.
"Go and get in touch with the people there!" Ye Changsheng said.
"My nephew has the same idea!"
Han Li said, and the two of them strode towards the place where the torches were lit in the distance.
As he walked, Han Li smelled the smell of blood coming from the ground.
He felt a chill in his heart and said softly: "Uncle Master, this place doesn't seem to be a kind place!"
"No problem!"
Ye Changsheng's voice was very calm, which made Han Li wonder if he knew anything about this place.
After walking a long distance forward, the two saw an exit with a flashing blue light appearing out of thin air in the dark place ahead.
The size is about 10 feet, which was more than enough for an individual in the past.
When Ye Changsheng saw the blue exit, he paused, and then immediately walked over.
Han Li followed him, his eyes flickering, hesitating for a moment, and then quickly followed.