Chapter 502

Yewuye originally arranged yewuyu to go with mubai. However, in order to save yewuyu sword, he left mubai alone and was attacked by the fog dragon. He was ashamed. However, he didn't regret that if it wasn't for him, yewuyu sword and the fifth Liuyun would be swallowed by the black fog.

"No rain, come back!" The night without evil roars. The evil team knows nothing about the abyss of death. It only knows that no one who goes in can come out alive. He never wants the night without rain to die here.

However, the fog dragon roared and roared, and his voice rang through the sky. Without rain, he could not hear it at all. Moreover, even if he heard it, he would never look back.

The surrounding space is constantly trembling, the aura is fierce, and endless turbulence is everywhere. At this time, no one can care about anyone. The body of night Wuxie is extremely strong, riding the wind and waves, constantly shuttling, opening the way for the people, and constantly coughing up blood. This aura riot is too untimely, early or late, just when the people step into it.

"No rain!" Night without cloud pupil a shrink, see night without rain be trapped by a fog dragon, immediately exclaimed.

"Don't die, old devil!" Sima screamed, his body flashed, and rushed out first. A firewood chopper in his hand glowed with dazzling purple awn. The blade was fierce and fierce. Several fog dragons burst apart, and they came out with ye Wuyun and rushed towards Ye Wuyu.

"Poof!"

With a crisp sound, a huge fist suddenly appeared. One fist broke several fog dragons. In his arms, there was a woman in white, who was mubai. But at this time, mubai was unconscious.

"No rain, go Ye Wuyun's secret way is not good in his heart. He suddenly yells that at this time, ye Wuyu has been demonized. In this way, he will never last long. Although he often runs on Ye Wuyu, in any case, no one can replace him. He doesn't have the slightest hesitation. Ye Wuyun rushes to Ye Wuyu, and Sima Aoao keeps up with him.

"Boom..."

A burst of roar, several fog dragons across the void, strange attack to the night without rain, the speed is so fast that people can't catch up with it, night without rain is holding mubai in his arms, can only quickly retreat, however, around it, there are also several fog dragons surrounded, simply can't break through.

"Poof!"

A figure flashed, and saw a white robed night cloudless in front of the night rainless body. His body was pierced into a big hole, and his face turned pale. He almost fainted.

"Boss!" There was no rain roaring in the night, and the whole body's momentum suddenly rose. Several demons suddenly appeared, and they collided with the fog dragon.

In the air, there is no rain in the night, holding mubai in one hand and no cloud in the other hand, just like a God and devil, the figure retreats quickly.

"Poof..."

On one side of the night without rain, two swords cut across the sky and tore up several fog dragons. The two figures came with a roaring sound. They were in a mess, but they were not hurt. On the other side, a purple sword awn suddenly came. The night without rain was startled, and their bodies retreated. Even so, they were still injured by the sword awn.

"Old devil, are you ok?" Sima came across the sky with a little worry on his face.

"Damn, it was nothing, now it's something!" The night without rain can't help but scold the dirty words, don't have good spirit of white, Sima Ao Ao Ao one eye, "take care of Mu Bai for me!"

"Second brother, Liuyun, why are you here?" Night without rain surprised way, he is watching two people leave, oneself to save wood white just deep in bolt.

"We're afraid of your accident." No sword in the night, I can't see clearly, but the divine sense can see that it is surrounded by endless fog dragons, and a terrible pressure * is pressing on the people.

There was no rain in the night. He was moved. He knew that he could not do it. Even if he was alive or dead, he came to save himself. This was his brother. However, when he looked around, his face suddenly sank and he worried: "where are they, elder brother?"

"With big brother here, they should be all right. It's estimated that they have reached the cliff." The night has no sword to coagulate a voice way, although say so, still have a silk to worry in the heart.

"That's good," night without rain slightly relieved, but the heart is very heavy.

"No rain, are you thinking about why big brother didn't save us in the future?" No sword at night.

"No, No." No rain in the night shakes his head. Obviously, he doesn't hide the divine sense of no sword in the night.

"I'll tell you later that the most important thing now is how to get out of here. I feel that we are constantly falling into the abyss of death." There is no sword in the night. Looking around, the divine sense is blocked. I can't see how far it is from the stone cliff.

"Poof!" Suddenly, the night without sword suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, the spirit suddenly trembled, his face turned white instantly, and he was shocked and said: "what a strong sword power!"

"Buzz..."

A strange voice rang out, trembling in everyone's ears, as if it came from Jiuyou, gloomy and frightening. However, looking around carefully, there was nothing.

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, a thunder burst, and the fog heaved up. Several fog dragons twinkled in an instant, as if they were materialized. In an instant, they bound the people's bodies and could not move any more. The spirits were restrained, and several people were in a daze.There was a terrible pressure * on the crowd, and there was a clattering sound in the body. The whole body lost real energy quickly, and the body was weak. It could only fall down with the fog tide.

Above the abyss of death, endless fog roars, blocking the way of all monks. The front road is blocked, and the back road is cut off. There is no room to turn back. All of us have to rush forward.

It's not only here, but also in all directions. I don't know how many thousands of miles there are. The dense fog billows continuously. Thousands of friars are suffering. They are swallowed by the fog dragon and dragged into the abyss of death. The scene is very tragic. There has never been such a tragic event since the history of Baibao cliff.

"No sword, no cloud, no rain, what about them?" Night without tears looked around in surprise, but found that there were six people missing, night without evil walking in the front, the body is in a mess, the other people are no better, however, the abyss fog sea is still roaring, I do not know when is the end.

"Come with me, everyone!" The night without evil sinks into the road, and the thunder and light interweave all over the body. Within a radius of tens of feet, it turns into a thunder sea. The night without evil immerses itself in the thunder sea, turns the whole body into a real yuan, tries its best to break through the fog sea, and rushes out with the remaining eight people.

"No evil, no sword, they're gone!" Ye Wulei yells. However, ye Wuxie doesn't seem to hear her words at all. She keeps driving ahead. Ye Wulei knows that if ye Wuxie used to be, she would never give up her brother. Even if she died, she would accompany her. However, now ye Wuxie has changed. In order to protect others, she gives up some.

"No tears, let's go first! Second brother, they are all right. " The night is merciless to coagulate a voice way, the first night several people have lock life jade Fu on the body, if the other side has an accident, can feel.

"Go With a heavy face and a world of ice and snow, the night without regret can barely resist the violent impact of the fog sea.

"Yes." Yewu took a deep breath. He didn't tell them about Yewu's abnormality. After all, she thought Yewu was still around him, and the previous Yewu would surely come back.

In another place, ye Qingcheng led ten people to jump down the abyss of death. Ye Qingcheng clenched his fists and flashed a touch of excitement on his face. He thought in his heart, "ancestor, he once went down the abyss of death and left calmly. There is a big treasure under him, but he can't take it out. This time, he must succeed!"

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, there was an explosion, and the sea of fog roared all around. A fierce breath came to my face. Countless tornadoes swept all over the place. Several people were rushed away by the fog dragon, their chest was pierced, unconscious, and only a few night pearls fell down quickly.

"What's the matter?" Ye Qingcheng was surprised and looked around in surprise. A strong pressure * came to him, his body clattered, and several blood bursts out "ah!"

Several people screamed, turned into blood mist and dissipated in the void. Others also showed fear and were ready to flee upward.

"To die!" Ye Qingcheng's eyes were cold, a bell appeared in his hand, and a faint voice came out. The remaining four suddenly trembled, their eyes were lost, and they were empty. They quickly guarded Ye Qingcheng and tried to resist the pressure. Ye Qingcheng felt that the pressure was greatly reduced.

"Snowflake seal, open!" The blue snowflake mark on Ye Qingcheng's eyebrows seemed to be alive. It emitted a dazzling blue light, and all around it became bright. The blue awn turned into a light, which covered the area for several feet, and the black fog could no longer get close to it.