Everyone ran away with no chance.

In fact, most of the people who practice cultivation and ask Taoism have extraordinary courage and are not afraid of fighting or even death. However, the fear in front of them is unknown. This fear is not fear of death, but not knowing how they die.

People often have awe of unknown things.

The moth demon turned into yellow sand just now for no reason. Until now, no one understood what was going on, and he didn't even know what the principle of his death was.

In this way, everyone ran for an hour before they found that the Sandwu man seemed to have disappeared.

"Old Hu, what was that thing just now?" Unsure, someone hurriedly asked the old man Hu Jiu.

"I don't know! I don't know what that is, but when I first came to the Sea of ​​Burial Gods, I encountered such a thing! There was a master who was about to break through to the realm of the Dharma King who died at the hands of that thing."

Mr. Hu's expression was very scared, "I only know that the thing cannot be touched. Once there is any contact, even if a sword energy you emit touches them, you will turn into yellow sand and you can't die again."

"is that so?"

"I'm so cold..." Everyone was nervous, but suddenly a beautiful female voice came from his ears.

"So cold, so cold, cold and lonely..." The woman's voice was crisp and cold, as if ice beads fell on the jade plate, making people feel extremely comfortable.

But at this time, no one was in the mood to appreciate how nice the woman's voice sounded, because no one noticed where the sound came from.

Everyone looked around and could vaguely see some monks wandering in the vast desert, but their figures were covered by yellow sand and they could not see clearly their faces.

Is the woman who talks among them?

"No! Close your ears and run!" Hu Jiu suddenly screamed. Before he could finish his words, he had already sealed his ear pulse and ran quickly.

However, he still said it too late. The red-haired rat demon among them had a dull look in his eyes and walked towards the black shadows with a blank expression.

While walking, he murmured to himself.

"My way is lonely, the highest true faith and respect the heavenly realm; my way is sad, the most sincere destiny of the heavenly being prematurely abdicated; my way is happy, the saints are innocent and have great virtues;"

Everyone suddenly discovered that although they had sealed their ears, the words muttered to themselves by the red-haired rat demon actually penetrated everything and directly passed it into their minds. The sound was even louder and louder, as if it was thunderous!

Because the person who muttered to himself was not the only one who was the red-haired rat demon, the figures they had discovered before were also constantly chanting the same words.

What is even more terrifying is that those individuals walking in the darkness have extremely ancient clothes, and they have been in every period of time from ancient times to today.

I think those figures in the dark are all those who have been taken away from their minds like rat demons over the past countless years.

Fortunately, after everyone sealed their ears, they no longer heard the confusing female voice, and the strange whispers seemed to have no supernatural powers deprived of their minds.

In this way, everyone ran away for about three hours, and the strange sound in their minds finally disappeared.

However, when they stopped and looked, they suddenly realized that their location seemed to have just arrived.

Because just a gray mist floated quietly not far from them.

It is the weird fog that may split the Sand Misty Man.

"Maybe it was another fog of sand." Someone said this, with a very small voice, afraid that something would cause to touch the sand fog.

"No, we are really trapped." Chen Xuan said so. As he stretched out his foot and kicked it in the yellow sand, a sword that was not very old was kicked out.

Everyone recognized this sword as the one used by the moth demon just now.

Everyone looked furious, knowing that they were upset.

"What should I do?" someone asked in surprise.

"Let's make a mark first and go again!" Hu Jiuqiang calmed down and used a special magical power to create a benchmark, which was inserted into the yellow sand.

This benchmark is full of blood-red color, which is very conspicuous in the vast yellow sand.

According to him, this benchmark is more accurate with the blessing of special magical powers.

"The last time we went to the south, and this time we went to the north." Hu Jiu said, and was about to take everyone away.

Crack! However, at this time, the crack appeared again, and countless people of sand fog gushed towards them again.

"Run!" Everyone started to flee again.

The Shawu Man seemed to run very slowly. After an hour, everyone got rid of him again.

But everyone was not happy for long, because after they left for two hours, the sand mist appeared in front of them again.

At the same time, there is also a blood-red benchmark.

Chen Xuan vaguely remembered that it took more than four hours to meet the sand fog last time, and this time it seemed that it only took less than three hours.

The Shawu people chased after him again.

They ran away and returned to their original position. This time, it only took two hours!

“We are not only trapped, but also have smaller and smaller ranges of movement!”

It won't take long before they could escape the pursuit of the Shawu people.

There was a kind of fear that spread in everyone's hearts. Death was not scary, but what was scary was waiting for death.

"I won't run away, it's useless. I'm going to fight them!"

A middle-aged man from the demon clan shouted, and he had turned around and rushed towards the crowd of sand fog.

Sand! Sand! Sand! The scene was very quiet, and everyone could only hear the sound of sand falling to the ground. As soon as the middle-aged man from the demon clan came into contact with the sand fog, he turned into a pile of yellow sand without any surprise.

"Don't worry about it, let's continue running!" The middle-aged demon clan died silently. This horror shocked everyone else. No one was willing to die like this. This inspired their will to survive. Everyone shook their pace and ran away quickly.

However, they soon found that running was useless, because the place seemed to have become a strange circle. They suddenly found that the shadow of a gray fog man appeared in front of them. Whether running forward or backward, there were all over the world of gray fog monsters. Their scarlet eyes were flashing with blood, and they seemed to have to choose people to eat at any time.

"It's over!" At this moment, even the old man Hu Jiu was depressed, as if they could only wait for death.
Chapter completed!