Zhang Yuan was very fast, locking in one direction, running wildly.

He rushed over from seven or eight miles away.

His body flashed and landed on a mountain road.

As soon as I fell down, I keenly noticed the abnormality.

"wrong."

There is an unspeakable yin energy that is emitting and is full of negative power.

He felt resentment, violence, and a hint of unspeakable blood.

Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed, and he observed here with Cihang's wise eyes.

Soon, I saw rows of black lights flashing like footprints on the mountain road ahead.

He fell over lightly and took Cihang's wise eyes.

It's indeed footprints.

However, this kind of footprint is a dark black, rich like rows of ink. When Zhang Yuan looked over, he felt a biting cold.

He transported the Nine Yang true energy to his fingers, and his whole finger became like pouring gold. He gently wiped the black footprints on the ground, and suddenly a layer of black fog appeared on his fingers.

Hissing!

The thick black fog seemed to contain a very poison, corroded on his fingers, and a gloomy breath attempted to penetrate into his body along his fingers.

However, this cold and extremely poisonous feeling was all blocked outside when facing the Nine Yang Divine Art.

The rich black and true energy are constantly entangled and collided, making waves of subtle sounds.

puff!

Zhang Yuan was shocked with his true energy, and the black fog was completely shaken open.

"There are evil spirits."

His eyes flashed and he looked at the footprints ahead.

The footprints were extremely clear and extended toward the depths of the thick fog.

Zhang Yuan stared at the footprints on the ground and followed him all the way forward.

No matter whether you are evil spirits or evil gods, I will talk about it after you chop it up.

Following the footprints on the ground, Zhang Yuan soon found many corpses on the mountain roads on both sides.

These corpses looked like they had just died, with wide eyes, and some people still had tears in their eyes.

Zhang Yuan observed a corpse closest to him.

There were no other fatal injuries on the body, only the neck was twisted into an incredible shape.

A black handprint was left on his neck, and a hint of cold air was filled with it. Even his skin had been corroded, revealing the flesh and blood inside.

"No wonder I can't see other people? It seems that many people have been hit by evil hands?"

Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed and he looked forward, "I want to see what the hell are you."

call!

He chased after him again and crossed a rugged mountain road.

The gray fog here is thicker. If you didn’t follow the footprints all the way, you would probably have been lost.

Crazy.

The harsh and cold chain sound suddenly came from the front, extremely abrupt.

Zhang Yuan narrowed his eyes, stopped, and visualized Cihang's wise eyes, looking at the thick fog in front of him.

In the depths of the thick fog, a vague shadow swayed, like a drunken man, shaking and walking step by step on the mountain road, with dark chains hanging on his body.

As we walked around, the chains collided with each other, and kept making noises.

Behind him, rows of black footprints kept emerging from the soles of his feet.

“Finally found.”

Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed, then his breath was hidden, and he rushed towards the blurry shadow in front of him.

But the vague shadow suddenly accelerated, like shrinking into an inch, heading towards the distance.

Zhang Yuan frowned and speeded up again.

???

Deep in thick fog.

Five powerful men from the Songshan Sect approached quickly from a distance, with each looking cautiously, and carefully looking in the thick fog.

As one of the Five Mountains Sword Sects, the Songshan Sect has a history of thousands of years like the Taishan Sect. This time, the Taiyue Cave Heavenly Treasure Land was born, and they rushed over immediately.

Among the five, there are two masters, and the remaining three are young masters.

In his early thirties, he reached the second level.

"What a strange fog, why didn't you see a single figure? Uncle Bai, have you noticed a trace of weirdness?"

One of the young masters asked with a frown.

"Don't talk much, there are mountain patrolers here. If the mountain patrolers find traces, it will cause a big disaster."

The leader was an old master with white hair and beard, over 60 years old, and his eyes were filled with deep vigilance.

"Mountain Patrolman? What is this?"

The young man asked in confusion.

Mr. Bai was about to answer, but suddenly his face changed. He noticed that a terrifying cold air came in the thick fog.

Then a strange black shadow approached at an unimaginable speed.

At the same time, a cold and harsh sound of chains finally rang out.

"Not good, it's a mountain patrolman, go quickly!"

He turned around suddenly and started to shout.

A group of people were unaware of the situation, but they didn't dare to ask too much, and immediately ran towards the distance.

The cold aura was still approaching quickly, and bursts of strange laughter echoed in the dense forest, making people creepy. They all felt like they were holding a cold knife around their necks.

"What the hell?"

A young master said in surprise.

"Go away quickly, don't look back!"

Uncle Bai shouted anxiously.

Although everyone didn't know what was going on, the cold air made everyone feel cold in their hearts, as if their heart was pinched by their cold palms.

For a moment, everyone felt a hint of depression, and was shocked and ran wildly.

However, their speed seemed to be very different from that cold air.

The cold aura became clearer, and the strange and terrifying laughter seemed to be several meters behind them.

Uncle Bai's eyes turned red and he was about to turn around and fight to the death.

But at this moment!

The strange and terrifying laughter seemed to be suddenly blocked by something, and suddenly stopped. Then the cold breath quickly retreated toward the rear like a tide.

Uncle Bai finally turned around, his beard and hair were wide open, and his body was dazzling.

But then, his eyes shrank, and he saw an extremely strange scene, and his face was stunned.

A dazzling golden light, sandwiched with a black shadow, ran wildly towards the distant mountain road at an extremely fast speed.

The dark shadow was covered with his mouth and his head was still trying hard to see them.

A pair of scarlet eyes filled with confusion???

Uncle Bai suddenly reacted, took a breath of air conditioning, and showed horror.

"Who captured the mountain patrolman? This is so desperate? Go quickly, let's go quickly."

He turned around again, more impatient and frightened than before, and ran towards the distance.

The remaining few people had sensed the cold breath retreating and thought it was safe.

But at this moment, when Uncle Bai was even more frightened and urged them to evacuate, everyone suddenly became more uneasy and set off again.

"Uncle Bai, what's going on? What is the mountain patrolman?"

A young man asked.

"Don't ask, leave quickly, hurry up, we won't enter this treasure land of caves, just suck a little at the foot of the mountain, go quickly."

Uncle Bai urged him urgently.
Chapter completed!