At this moment, on the other side, Hun Yuanzi in the thick fog kept looking at the figure in the green robe in front of him, and followed her. After walking for a certain distance, he said, "Feng Jiu, do you think this is a bit strange? Where does this fog come from? Why is there such a big fog in this whole piece? I remember that the fog was not so big when I came here before!"

The figure in front walked slowly, as if he hadn't heard Hun Yuanzi's words, but his pace accelerated.

"Hey, the old man is talking to you! What are you doing so fast?" He stretched out his hand to pull her, but who knows, the man who was walking forward suddenly turned his head and grinned. The appearance of a beast rushed towards him.

"Ah!" The old man was startled, and suddenly exclaimed.

At some distance from here, Feng Jiu faintly heard the exclamation of Hun Yuanzi, and immediately shouted: "Old man, where are you?" Her voice contained spiritual energy and spread clearly. It spread all over here and fell into Hun Yuanzi's ears.

"Here!"

I can't see it, I only know his voice comes from the mist.

Feng Jiu followed the sound. After walking a certain distance, Hun Yuanzi in the mist ran up with a startled expression: "I am here!"

Feng Jiu, who had been walking towards him, saw him, her eyes flashed slightly. She looked at the running old man and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I just ran into a few ghosts that were collected by me, and I rushed back when I heard you call them."

While talking, the old man kept staring at the white, tender and sleeping Hao'er in Feng Jiu's arms. He swallowed involuntarily and said, "You're tired after holding it for so long? I'll help you hold it?" As soon as the voice fell, he had to reach out to hug the child in Feng Jiu's arms.

"Well, hold it! Be careful."

She said, at the moment when she stretched out her hand and handed out the child, the Qingfeng sword in her hand appeared to stab the old man instantly. The speed made him even have no chance to avoid it. He could only watch the sword penetrate the heart. After that, let him let out a scream.

"what!"

At the same time, the old man's appearance also changed. When Feng Jiu drew out the Qingfeng sword and slapped a high-five, the old man changed into the appearance of a monster.No, it should be said that it was back to its original shape.

The monster was pierced in the heart by a sword and tried to escape. The Qingfeng sword flew out of Feng Jiu's hand with a slam, chopped down from top to bottom, only to hear a sharp sword slam. There was a bursting sound and a scream.

The strong smell of blood filled the nose, she protected the baby in her arms with one hand, and withdrew the sword in the other.She believed that the old man was still around here, and that the previous voice must have been the old man's voice, but, why was there no movement after just that voice?

It seems that there is not only the lost track formation, but also the enchantment. The old man is probably in the formation or enchantment now!

At the moment, she calmed down and probed her surroundings carefully with her spiritual sense...

At this time, Hun Yuanzi was trapped in the formation, just as Feng Jiu expected.

"Really, I clearly said that we must be careful not to be trapped in the formation again, but I am trapped again. If this girl knows this, I must laugh at the old man." He tried to follow the formation. Stepped out in the middle, muttering in his mouth.

When he encountered the barrier in the formation, he couldn't help but startled: "Soundproof barrier?"