Fantasy: Inherited in the same vein, the master fights with domineering power

There was a thick fog.

Thick fog mysteriously shrouded the entire Shiwanda Mountain, making it even more difficult to navigate the Shiwandashan Mountains.

The monks who came from all over the world subconsciously clenched their weapons under the shroud of mist.

The sacrificial instrument looked around alertly.

"Brother, why has this fog suddenly become so thick?" Some thin monks in brown robes looked around the fog with some fear in their eyes, "It was fine just now, but now I can't see clearly two meters away, even with the The spiritual sense can sense the position at most five meters away, this is wrong, the Hundred Thousand Mountains has never been like this before!"

The monk pursed his lips tightly and exhaled.

"The fog in Shiwandashan will not be so heavy even in the rainy season, and since we entered Shiwandashan, we have been cut off from the outside world, and we have not been able to find Lei Zu's palace until now."

"Is it possible that there is actually no Leizu Palace here?"

"Desolate Realm wants to use this opening to lure us here and then trap us here with this fog!!!"

Beside him, a burly man with a strong back and a strong body, stared at the surroundings with the ritual weapon in his left hand. He did not say a word but just looked at the increasingly dense fog around him.

"Stand together and don't get separated!"

"This fog is weird, so cheer up!!!"

The burly monk wearing brown robes shouted angrily, and the monks standing around him immediately came to his side, holding their weapons across their chests back to back, and moved slowly in small steps.

Suddenly, an afterimage flickered from the eyes of these monks.

Before they could react, a scream came from among them. When they came to their senses, there was no monk among them.

"Stone!!!"

Exclamations came from the monks, and the burly monk at the head roared with a serious look on his face.

"Don't mess up!"

"Don't be confused, hold your breath and don't look with your eyes, use your spiritual sense to sense the surroundings!!!"

Swish~!

Before they could even finish their words, another afterimage emerged, followed by shrill screams that suddenly poured into everyone's ears, and the burly man also shouted loudly at this time.

"It's a vine!"

"Be careful of the vines around you!"

Just as he was speaking, countless vines suddenly stretched out from all directions in the mist and rushed toward them.

"Break!!!"

The monk holding a big sword in his hand slashed towards the vines. The other monks also rushed forward fiercely, but there were still two monks who were tied away by the vines. There were screams and a trace of blood in the mist.

"Sure enough, just like I said..."

The thin monk's hand holding the weapon was trembling.

"The wilderness is going to bury us in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. We are dead. We can't go back..."

"Don't say such depressing words!" The burly man kicked him, pointing the big knife at his neck, "Cheer up, Lei Zu's palace is ten thousand times more dangerous than here. This is where you are, you are here to badmouth a few vines, then why did you come to Leizu Palace at that time!!!"

"What is Lei Zu's palace? There is no Lei Zu at all..."

"To shut up!"

The burly man interrupted him with a slap.

"Pick up your weapon and stand up. If I hear you say such depressing words that affect morale again, I will chop you down right now. Stand up!!!"

The monk who fell to the ground pursed his lips tightly and held the weapon on the ground again.

The burly man also held a broadsword and looked around.

"Stay alert and rush out with me!!!"

"rush!!!"

"I didn't stop, no one was allowed to stop!"

As he spoke, the burly man was the first to rush into the mist, and the other monks gritted their teeth and followed closely. Screams came from the mist from time to time, and the surviving monks watched helplessly. The colleague was dragged into the mist by the vines of the tree spirit, and after making a miserable cry, he turned into blood mist.

Everyone's hearts were trembling wildly, but no one dared to stop.

Whoever stops will die!

The burly man who rushed at the front was full of regret in his heart. If he had known this, he should have agreed to the invitation of the fire domain monk.

If there is a fire cultivator here, why be afraid of these tree demons.

At this time, almost all the monks from the heavens in the Hundred Thousand Mountains faced the same experience. The thick fog made them unable to sense changes in the surrounding environment at all. The vines hidden in the fog were like the seductress of the underworld. The chains are constantly harvesting the lives of the monks who come here.

The entire Shiwan Mountain was now covered in fear.

The horizontal push of the past no longer exists.

"Junior brother, are you okay?"

Somewhere in Shiwanda Mountain, a female cultivator holding a blue long sword in her hand cut off all the vines in front of her, then quickly retreated to the side of the stern-looking cultivator.

The monk with stern eyes saw broken branches of vines everywhere in front of him. He turned his wrist and danced with a sword flower to sheath the sword.

"Fortunately."

"These vines are much different from the old tree spirits I encountered before."

"It seems that Master was quite foresight in asking you to come to the wilderness to worship the mountain." The female cultivator smiled gently, looking at the surrounding fog and vines with ease in her eyes, "Looking at it now, it's really The two of us were right, the news about Lei Zu’s palace was released by the wilderness. Regardless of whether the news about the palace is true or false, it is absolutely true that they really want to kill us all here!"

"In order to destroy it, you must first make it crazy."

The cold swordsman looked around calmly, with a trace of emotion in his eyes.

"When we entered the mountain, all the monks in the world were pushing across the mountain. This kind of ease made those monks feel a little proud in their hearts. If such a move suddenly comes now, they will definitely not be able to react."

"This Hundred Thousand Mountain is really ruthless, taking the lives of so many monsters as bait."

"Aren't they all monsters and compatriots?"

"If it's Xu..."

Suddenly, the stern sword cultivator's words stopped abruptly, and the gentle female cultivator on the side raised her eyebrows.

"Junior brother, you..."

The female cultivator hesitated to speak, but the cold sword cultivator suddenly smiled and shook his head.

"It's nothing. Maybe my mother's heart is overflowing again. I feel that this shouldn't be the case among the same race. Monks should be ruthless. Let's quickly find Lei Zu's palace. There are these monsters stopping the monks from all over the world for us. It seems that this Lei Zu The Ancestral Palace will definitely fall into our hands."

With a slight smile, the cold swordsman walked into the mist.

The female cultivator standing there stared at his back and pursed her lips. There was a faint sadness in her eyes, and then she smiled brightly and waved.

"Junior brother, wait a minute, senior sister~"

As everyone knows, at this time, deep in the forest of Shiwanda Mountain, Xu Anshan and his party were following Liu Qingshan, stopping every three steps and turning every five steps.

Almost half an hour was spent here.

"Young fool Liu Er, what are you going to do?"

Illya frowned and her eyes were full of resentment. If it weren't for Liu Qingshan, she should be staying with Xu Anshan now.

"Shh~"

"Don't make noise~"

Liu Qingshan, who was holding the guide flag in his hand, raised his fingers and shook his head, and suddenly held the guide flag with both hands.

"Let me make a divination!"