In the distance, a mass of darkness is constantly spreading, and there is a need to wave inside, and the clouds are surging and covering them quickly.


The wind soul frowned and asked Yin Niang, "Where is your senior sister?"
Yin Niang hurriedly said, "Elder martial sister said that she would recite the Xuanjing there if she didn’t arrive two hours ago, so that I could come and inform Master."
The wind soul is angry and funny. "This girl didn’t see her listen to me like this on weekdays. Forget it. I don’t know if this black fog is unknown to people. Let’s avoid it before we figure it out."
Three people flew to the top of the mountain and were about to call up the red line when they saw one person there.
Yin Niang warbled, "The teacher elder sister was here just now …"
The wind soul frowns and looks around in the air, but it turns out that I can’t find the red line. I’m anxious and worried that he knows that he is a big disciple. Since she said that she would finish reciting those two hours here, she would never leave unless she called her herself. If she suddenly disappeared, it would be a hidden mother who came to find herself. What happened in a short time?
The dark wall is getting closer and closer, and even they will be covered …
Chapter 41 Wuli Fog XiShen Lights
Xue Honglian did have some accidents.
After Yin Niang left, although she still stayed there, she had already recited the scriptures. She looked at that strange black fog and didn’t get up yet, but it was just her sexual quirk.
Then she saw a little boy on the hillside ahead.
Black fog will soon cover the boy.
At once, she was so nervous that she rushed over to take the boy out of danger, but forgot to think about what she had been looking at and didn’t see the boy just now.
She flew to the slope and grabbed the boy’s shoulder. She was about to leave the boy when she suddenly grabbed her arm and bit her. The red line reacted quickly, and the other hand held his head down. However, the boy’s strength was amazing. It took her some time to break free.
It is this delay that the black fog has spread over and covered her with the boy.
This fog looks dark from the outside, but it’s not really opaque when it enters. Everywhere you see it, there are green lanterns and lanterns floating in many places.
Looking at the boy again, I saw that his face was dull and stiff, and he had already died. How could the red line bite when he was dying? He is already walking with his hands straight and jumping, and then he looks around and there are countless zombies jumping around.
There are still corpses drilled out of the ground, and some bodies are still hung with residual meat, and more skeletons are left. As soon as they drill out of the ground, they immediately join the zombie army.
Zhongfu paper falls in the distance to capture the soul bell, and there is a gloomy chanting that makes people numb. "The fog in Wuli XiShen lights up, so don’t panic-don’t get close to strangers."
A skinny Taoist priest emerged and stared coldly at the red line "Chen Jia men’s corpse legal person leaves quickly"
No matter how bold the red line is, it is the first time in a girl’s life that she is surrounded by so many dead people. Some people are afraid that she will go back to find her own master and sister if others drive her away. Instead, she comes there without leaving or talking, thinking, "I just like it here. What do you want?"
The Taoist sneered, "If you don’t want a wild girl to kill herself, don’t want a freak."
As soon as he finished, he threw out a few pieces of paper, and then a dozen zombies flew towards the red line. The pungent smell made the red line feel a little sick. Before the zombies flew close, they immediately jumped into the sword and the light flashed. These zombies all broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.
The skinny Taoist priest flew into a rage and offered a spell to attack the red line. The red line hated him for hurting people, and he also rudely royal the sword light, the fairy sword spell crossed, and the spell exploded and the fairy sword went straight away intact.
The thin Taoist priest was frightened to pull up his figure and wanted to escape, but where did he come from?
Purple gauze sword sword stabbed him a fully.
The body of the skinny Taoist priest fell to the ground
Someone in the dark looked at the conflict and exclaimed, "Be careful that someone killed Chen Xuan’s younger brother."
Immediately, I don’t know how many zombies and skeletons flew to the red line and beheaded a few. Seeing that these things are everywhere is really disgusting, and I’m too lazy to turn around and try to break into the black fog. However, this five-mile fog has its own mystery. She can’t understand the law and fly for a while, but these zombies can’t kill and chop, and she is bored where she flies and where she entangles.
A cloud of blood was swept in the distance. In the fog, someone screamed, "Where did the wild girl dare to kill my apprentice?"
Blood fog swelled into an old man with red hair in red.
The red line thought that he had killed a revenge anyway, and it was settled. Besides, these guys would not be good people in any way, and even this old guy might be beheaded together to break through the array.
Thought of here, she cut her sword to the old man with red hair.
The old man with red hair laughed and said, "I don’t know what to do, girl."
When the figure turns to blood fog to avoid the sword light and condenses into a person again, it has thrown a red-haired old man in Woodenhead, Woodenhead. Although he didn’t recognize what he was doing, he also knew that it must be a hurtful spell. In a hurry, he rose up and once again threw a flying sword to cut at each other.
The old man with red hair threw the steel nail first, but the red line on the left side of the wooden man felt a pain in his left arm, and the whole person fell to the ground and lost his aim.
The red-haired old man threw another steel nail at the red line on the right side of the wooden man, and his right arm was also painful. Both arms became like dead wood, not only unable to move, but also quickly became numb as if the root was not his own hand.
The third steel nail was thrown out, and the central red line of the nail man spat out one mouthful blood with pain in his abdomen.