Chapter 743

Gong Mingjian whispered, "Xiao Zangfeng was once a cultivator of the Xiao family, and later married into the Baili family and became a member of the Baili family."

"As for Xin Di, she is not well-known, but her brother should be Xin Sheng, who is at the seventh level of the Spiritual Transformation and has considerable strength."

"In the battle of Qianli Gorge more than a hundred years ago, Xin Sheng was killed by Xiao Zangfeng. It was precisely because of this that Xiao Zangfeng made great military achievements and was valued by the Baili family."

Chu Xuan nodded slightly.

It was quite interesting to watch these people fight.

New and old grudges must be settled today.

However, his inner uneasiness was increasing.

These uneasinesses all came from the Tongtian River.

The Tongtian River, which seemed to be quietly surging, seemed to be brewing something.

Once it erupted, it would surely involve everything around it.

He frowned and thought, "It's getting more and more wrong. It's not suitable to stay here for long."

Thinking of this, he suddenly showed a happy expression and turned away.

Gong Mingjian asked curiously, "Daoyou Zhang, where are you going?"

Chu Xuan seemed unable to contain his inner joy, "I just watched Qiu Tianzhu and Baili Feng fighting, and I felt something in my heart. I have to find a place to comprehend it."

Gong Mingjian was surprised and envied, "Daoyou Zhang's understanding is really unique!"

"Go, go, this kind of understanding is rare in dozens or hundreds of years, so don't delay it."

Chu Xuan nodded, stepped into the air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ziying Zhenjun stood on the building ship with his hands behind his back.

Seemingly staring at the battle situation, he was actually observing the whole scene.

He looked at a figure leaving below and frowned slightly.

"Who is that person?" He asked casually.

The head of the Baili family beside him looked at it for a few more times, and then he remembered, "It was Zhang Jing, the deity worshiper of the Gong family. At the beginning, I asked Baili Ye to invite him to work for my Baili family with double the salary, but he refused."

Ziying Zhenjun smiled faintly, "This person is interesting, and it doesn't matter if one of them runs away."

After saying that, he retracted his gaze and continued to look at the battle situation.

The head of the Baili family was stunned and didn't understand the meaning of his ancestor's words.

After a moment, the head of the Baili family said worriedly, "Ancestor, it seems that Xiao Zangfeng is no match for Xin Di."

"There are three battles in Fengyun Arena. If we lose two battles in a row, my Baili family will really lose..."

Ziying Zhenjun smiled, "What are you afraid of?"

"This Fengyun Arena is destined to have no results."

"Where is the ring I gave you?"

The head of the Baili family was stunned and raised his hand, "Here, I have been wearing it since the ancestor gave it to me."

Ziying Zhenjun smiled, "Okay, don't take it off."

The head of the Baili family nodded thoughtfully.

On Fengyun Island.

There was a bang.

Xiao Zangfeng was hit by a heavy hammer and fell hard to the ground.

He spurted blood, his chest collapsed, and his expression was extremely depressed.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Xin Di was also full of fear.

He never expected that Xin Sheng, who was easily beheaded by him that year, would have such a strong sister!

Just now, he was careless and underestimated the enemy, and directly ruined all his advantages.

If it was a fight on ordinary days, he could run away.

But now it is Fengyun Arena. If one side does not admit defeat, there will never be a result.

Those who run away will be nailed to the pillar of shame forever.

They will never be able to raise their heads for the rest of their lives.

On the other hand, although Xindi was also covered in blood, he became more and more courageous as he fought, as if he would never stop.

The hearts of the monks in Beilu were all in a knot.

It seems that the second battle will also be lost.

The owner of Shen'an Domain may change from now on!

At this moment.

The turbulent water of Tongtian River suddenly surged violently.

It was like a sleeping old dragon turned over and stirred up a storm.

Between the collision of waves, wisps of mist appeared out of thin air and quickly spread.

Because Fengyun Island is located in the center of Tongtian River, the waves are the largest and most violent, and therefore the mist is the thickest.

After a short while, they were directly enveloped by the black fog.

Xindi and Xiao Zangfeng were mostly focused on themselves, so they didn't react at all and disappeared immediately.

Some of the gods who were close to Fengyun Island were also swept into the black fog at the first time.

They didn't even make a sound.

Such an unknown black fog suddenly spread, which made everyone tremble.

The other gods were terrified and drove their ships to escape.

However, the speed of the black fog was faster than them.

All the monks standing on the Tongtian River were swept away by the black fog without exception, even if their escape skills were extremely fast.

Only those monks standing on the shore were spared and did not fall into the black fog.

When Qianhuan Zhenjun saw this sudden scene, he was shocked.

He was too familiar with this black fog.

It was exactly the same as the black fog in the black fog restricted area in the center of Shen'an Domain!

Buzz buzz buzz!

At this time, the black fog surged as if it had life, rushing towards the black eagle.

Qianhuan Zhenjun immediately shouted and ordered the black eagle to retreat.

But Ziying Zhenjun laughed, "Qianhuan old demon, since you are here, don't leave, let's fall into this black fog together!"

The corner of the Baili family's building ship suddenly became brighter, and a blazing beam of light suddenly blasted out.

The black eagle was caught off guard and was hit in the chest on the spot.

Blood and feathers immediately exploded around.

The black eagle wailed and fell towards the black fog.

The pupils of the Earth Immortal Palace monks shrank, and they all performed escape techniques to leave the black eagle.

Qianhuan Zhenjun was shocked and angry, and suddenly stepped on the black eagle, flew into the air, and accelerated to rush out.

He had long known the horror of the black fog.

Even though he was a True Lord who had reached the state of Out-of-Body Realm, he would never be able to get out once he was swept away by the black fog, and would be trapped in it for the rest of his life!

True Lord Ziying sneered, "It's too late to leave now!"

He slapped his left arm fiercely.

His left arm was originally made of flesh and blood, but now it had turned into mist.

It was just a little lighter in color, not as thick as the black fog.

He clenched it fiercely, and the misty left arm suddenly began to attract the surrounding black fog!

The black fog was originally chaotic and invisible.

But under the guidance of the misty left arm, it condensed into a huge giant hand hundreds of feet long in an instant.

The misty giant hand grabbed True Lord Qianhuan's body tightly in his horrified eyes.

And then, it was dragged into the depths of the black fog!

On the building ship, all the cultivators of the Baili family were shrouded in black fog.

Most people had horror and disbelief on their faces.

The ancestor had such a method, but he didn't even inform them in advance.

There were only a few people, and although they looked flustered, they were somewhat calm.

They obviously knew about this in advance.

The body of Master Ziying was gradually swallowed by the black fog.

But he always had a faint smile on his lips, as if he was confident about everything.

He said in a low voice, "Remember, don't walk around in the black fog, follow the instructions and come to me, I can protect you!"

"Yes!" The several Baili family's Divine Transformation cultivators nodded heavily.

On their fingers, there was a ring emitting a bright jade light.

In this thick black fog, a clear path was pointed out.