"The reason why this place is marked as a dangerous place with a high degree of danger is because of this foggy monster?"

Xiao Yi frowned and looked at the fog demon ahead.

Whoosh...

The fog demon in front suddenly disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, it turned into a thick, twisted mist, appearing above Xiao Yi's head.

The **** sickle in his hand slashed down.

"So fast." Xiao Yi's pupils shrank.

The Blizzard Sword in his hand is backhanded.

Clang...a violent clang.

Xiao Yi was directly bombed for a hundred meters, and spit out blood.

"The celestial pole has six strengths."

Swish...wish...wish...

In the dense fog, the fog demon's ghost-like body shuttled through it.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie."

In the air, there was a cry of cold laughter.

"Boy, now you know what is there in this misty place, right?"

"This fog demon has existed for at least tens of thousands of years."

"And the time when it was born of spiritual wisdom is more than ten thousand years."

"The warrior who passes through this dangerous place is never spared. What do you use to fight it?"

The proud words of the upright warrior came from the fog.

"No one is spared?" Xiao Yi sneered, "If this is the case, how can anyone mark this place on the map."

"At least, you are alive and well."

"We are not the same." The cold voice of the upright warrior came from the mist.

锵... 锵... 锵...

The fog demon attacked again, and the **** sickle attacked Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi held it back with his sword and did not let the wind fall.

But his face was slightly solemn.

Fog Demon, he had heard of it and read records in some ancient archives, but it was the first time he encountered it.

The so-called fog demon is an intangible thing that gave birth to spiritual wisdom, and its body is a thick fog.

This is a bit like the boiling demon fire encountered before.

However, the boiling demon fire is a powerful flame in the world, and it is easier, faster, and stronger to be born.

When the volcano was boiling before, according to Xiao Yi's guess, the spirit and wisdom of the boiling monster fire was born for thousands of years.

But it already has the extremely high spiritual intelligence that deceives people's hearts, and even can absorb the blood of martial artists to cultivate the martial arts of the world.

But the fog demon, like this one, had been born for a long time, but it was obviously not high.

Its body, after all, is just a mass of ordinary thick fog, it is slow to give birth to spiritual wisdom, and it grows for a long time. Even if it exists for tens of thousands of years, it does not necessarily mean that the method is so powerful.

Because of this, Xiao Yi stayed here to fight with it.

However, being able to fight is one thing, and it is impossible to defeat it easily.

This fog demon obviously has the strength of the sixth celestial pole or more.

What's more troublesome is that the fog demon is a monster with extremely cruel nature, it seems to be born only for killing.

Nowadays, it is not very intelligent, and it will continue to kill; the living creatures that encounter it will only end in endlessly.

And Xiao Yi himself, the celestial triple physical power, combined with the top-notch body training exercises with lightning attributes; plus the activation increase of the two major ice patterns.

Fighting with a monster with low intelligence, the problem is still not big.

"Thunder is broken." Xiao Yi shouted in a low voice.

One hand held a sword to block the **** sickle of the fog demon; in the other hand, thunder and lightning surged out with a fierce punch, which blasted the blood sickle in the fog demon's hand.

"It's quite capable." In the air, the voice of the upright warrior came again.

There was a slight surprise in the voice.

He never expected that Xiao Yi could not only fight the fog demon for so long, but even beat the fog demon with one punch.

"However, do you think the fog demon is really so easy to deal with?"

In the mist, a cold voice fell.

The next second, a click came.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned, and in his perception, dozens of breaths suddenly appeared around him.

"No." Xiao Yi's expression changed.

The number of breaths is soaring, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands...

But for a moment, there were huge bones densely packed around Xiao Yi.

"Monster bones." Xiao Yi glanced at the bones around him.

"Jie Jie." In the mist, the voice of the upright warrior became colder and colder.

"Boy, do you think we killed all the monsters in this dangerous place?"

"No, they are all killed by the mist demon. The mist demon has ingested their demon essence and demon beast spiritual wisdom, and grew more and more brutal."

Xiao Yi frowned without answering.

He didn't have time to answer either.

Countless bones of monsters and beasts have rushed in.

The Blizzard sword in Xiao Yi's hand repeatedly swung out, and the raging sword aura ravaged the audience.

The bones of countless monsters and beasts have turned into a pile of bone debris before they can get close.

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Just at this time, a touch of blood passed through Jian Ying's defenses, leaving three hideous blood marks on Xiao Yi's chest.

"So fast." Xiao Yi's expression changed again.

He just saw the **** color that struck, it was the ghostly mist demon holding a blood sickle.

But he could not resist it.

"The speed has reached the seventh celestial pole." Xiao Yi's expression was a little ugly.

Chi... Chi... Chi...

The figure of the fog demon wanders in the mist, often leaving three blood marks on Xiao Yi before Xiao Yi has reacted.

But for a long time, Xiao Yi was already dripping with blood.

There is only one difference between the seventh celestial pole and the sixth celestial pole, but it is a huge gap between the late celestial pole and the middle celestial pole.

"Boy, it feels like you can only passively be beaten with a sharp blade, how does it feel good?" The cold voice came again.

"I won't talk to him much after changing other prey."

"And you, as I said before, you are a very valuable prey; I am willing to spend more time with you so that you can live a little longer."

"Now, either obediently take the pill and listen to us; or, Jie Jie, I don't know how long you can hold on to the fog demon."

Xiao Yi said nothing, but his face became harder to look.

He has been trying to perceive the situation in the mist and find out where these warriors are hiding.

However, no matter how he perceives, he gets nothing.

This group of warriors also don't know what origin, the stealth method is so extraordinary.

The most important thing is that this place is dangerously foggy. The thick fog is amazing, which greatly limits his perception ability.

"What do you want to do?" Xiao Yi asked in a deep voice.

"I said, just let you walk with us obediently." A cold voice came in the mist to answer.

"Where to go? I knew you before?" Xiao Yi asked doubtfully.

"I don't know," the voice in the fog replied, "As for where to go, you will know after walking with us."

"Is it far?" Xiao Yi asked again.

Whoosh... In the mist, a red pill burst into the air.

"Jiejie, it seems to be soft," said the cold voice, "It is far away, but you have no choice. Take the pill first."

"Is it far?" Xiao Yi muttered to himself, then shook his head, "Forget it."

"Boy, what do you mean." In the mist, a cold voice showed anger.

"I mean..." Xiao Yi grinned amusedly.

"This misty place has trapped me for so long, so you should try to be trapped."

"The wind and snow, get up."

With a loud shout, the fog dissipated within a radius of tens of miles; instead, countless winds and snow raged in it.

"Damn it, Array Mage?"

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