Chapter 725: Poisonous fog

"If I can get the double fruit, then I will make a big cow."
Ye Xuan is in the heart of fantasy.
Five minutes later, everyone really saw a white mountain. No, it was a mountain with a fog and fog. The height of some peaks is more than a kilometer.
Heaven can't fly over kilometers, nor less than kilometers. This is just a restriction. Ye Xuan has gone down all the way, but he has encountered obstacles. He only restricted his actions without any danger.
However, this does not mean that you cannot walk up to the peak of the kilometer.
Bailongshan gave birth to double fruit, many people have come to admire, the most of which is naturally the Great Yuan army.
These Great Yuan Army blocked the entrance of the Bailong Mountains for their own people to explore.
The purpose of Ye Xuan’s group is to break through their defense and rush into Bailong Mountain.
"The front is Bailong Mountain. There seem to be several generals guarding the entrance. Later, the three of us stopped the general. When you see your own ability."
The gray coat elders drank a word and took the lead to kill the past.
"There are enemies!"
A large Yuan general who was in the distance to the entrance of Bailong Mountain found Ye Xuan, a group of people. He immediately sipped a big sentence. At that time, those great Yuan army masters immediately greeted them.
A big fight, start this!
"Before entering Bailong Mountain, I better upgrade the realm and compare insurance!"
In the heart of Ye Xuan’s heart, he clenched the eight-year-old sword.
Although he can kill the seventh-order emperor, but Bailong Mountain is extremely dangerous, there may be many eighth-order emperors and even the ninth-order emperor. If it can break through before entering Bailong Mountain, the viability will at least double.
At this time, the several generals of the Yuan Dynasty and the three eighth-order emperors were already starting.
"Come on, fight one game!"
Ye Xuan’s warfare ignited and fell directly into the ground.
When the two sides formally played against each other, he suddenly swept out from the side.
"Eight wild winds kill!"
"Thirty-six overlapping shadows!"
"The earth is pulsating 128!"
In the realm of Ye Xuan's present, his attack with a sword is the strongest attack. Under the Eighth Order Emperor, no one can stop a sword.
This group of 100 Yuan Yuanjun high-handedly had a lot of captains, but they were all attracted by those seventh-order emperors, so Ye Xuan was madly harvesting the lives of ordinary generals.
There are less than 50 people in the 100-person match. This is two dozens. Under the first wave of charge, there are more than a dozen members of the ghost-teaching church.
"Huan Kun ring, come over!"
Ye Xuan kills the enemy while using the double space to take away the Qiang Kun. After all, these are the ghosts of the church, and there are many ghost lanterns inside.
"call out!"
Suddenly a sound broke through Ye Xuan. He turned his head and saw a sniper attack.
"Cut, in this attack, I still want to break my pulsation guardian 128?"
Ye Xuan is very disdainful.
This is an attack by the seventh-order emperor, but when the sword fell on the pulsation guardian of Ye Xuan, it oscillated hundreds of times in an instant, and then turned into nothingness.
Among the people present, there are several properties of the soil, but they at most understand the pulse of the earth, and the highest one has realized 32 major pulsations, and too many leaves.
"It's so strong. If I realize that the earth is pulsating 256 times, isn't the eighth-order emperor unable to beat me?"
Ye Xuan suddenly felt the power of the earth pulsating.
But at this time, I don’t want to have so much, it’s important to collect spoils.
The battle of nearly one hundred and fifty people was very intense, and in less than three seconds, it was fifty people. However, the vast majority are the members of the Ghost Religion.
At the same time, the eight emperors of the three ghosts were also defeated by the four generals.
"Don't be in love, go in!"
The old man in the gray coat shouted.
The rest did not dare to fight again, directly united to break through the defense and rushed to Bailong Mountain.
At the same time, the three eighth-order emperors also stepped back and were close to Bailong Mountain.
If it is said that the number of killers, among the people present, Ye Xuan kills the most and gains the most.
"Hey, the host breaks through, and is currently the sixth-order emperor!"
When the system prompts to sound, Ye Xuan’s dawn is also a flash.
There are three eighth-order emperors in the Ghost, but there are four generals in the world, so there is still one person.
However, the movement here is so big, if you come to a Marshal of the Yuan, then these people have to stop.
"No matter what, first enter Bailongshan and say!"
Ye Xuan was not prepared to find the trouble of the fourth eighth-order emperor. Instead, he directly applied the contraction to the ground and quickly swept toward Bailong Mountain.
The eight-order emperor, who was taught by the three ghosts, sipped and rushed in.
As for the great army chiefs and generals, they can only give up the pursuit.
Bailong Mountain, the white mist is pervasive, even if the ninth-order emperor enters, it may be lost.
"What is the danger of this Bailong Mountain? There have been thousands of people in and out before and after. There are more than ten people coming out now. And all of them are leaving quickly."
This group of great Yuan army masters could not figure out, and then began to clean up the body.
At this time, Ye Xuan has entered the Baiyun Mountains, but he is hidden in the ground, he is liquidating the spoils.
"Hey, there are more than fifty ghost lanterns, this time you make a big profit!"
Ye Xuan couldn't help but open his mouth and smile.
He estimated that these fifty ghost lanterns can at least create ten sixth-order emperors and dozens of four-five-order emperors.
Not only that, but he also has hundreds of empty ghost lanterns on his body, and he can store a lot.
He first collected these things, then started to get back to the land.
"White Dragon Mountain, don't know what the danger is, let's see it first!"
Ye Xuan began to move forward, step by step, very careful.
In this crisis, he can't run. He walked for about five minutes, but he found nothing.
At this time, his brow suddenly wrinkled and then quickly retreated.
"Hey, the host is immune to the toxin!"
"This white mist is poisonous!"
Ye Xuan was shocked. Fortunately, he had the blood of the of life, otherwise he would be recruited. If there was no prompt sound, he did not see any strange places here.
However, the next moment, his footsteps were another meal, and he couldn't help but clench his eight-handed sword because he heard a whistle.
This flute sound, although it sounds very sweet, but Ye Xuan is very strange.
After all, here is the White Dragon Mountains.
"The poison is a psychotoxin that weakens the spirit and the will of the emperor, and then it is easy to be controlled!"
Ye Xuan glanced at the toxin report listed in the phagocytic system. He estimated that if he had the toxin in the middle, he would probably go along the flute.