Chapter 959: The Man Who Fell for the Phantom Poison

The person who is in the phantom poison makes Bei He jealous in his heart, but also a little incredible.

His eyebrows and consciousness stirred, and he rolled into the talisman eye.

Then, with the help of the magic eye, he peeked through the dark red phantom poisonous smoke, and saw an extremely burly figure in it.

The burly figure was a tall man, with thick limbs and two crooked horns on top of his head that bent backwards like sheep's horns.

This person showed a pair of eyes with no pupils, only the whites of the eyes, which looked extremely strange.

The moment Beihe and this person looked at each other, in the other party's eyes that only had the whites of their eyes, bloodshot threads appeared, condensed into blood-colored eyes.

Almost instantly, he could tell that the one in the phantom poison was an alien monk who had fallen into the illusion and could not extricate himself.

And from this person's body, there is also a wave of dustless late stage cultivation fluctuations.

"Huh!"

Just as Beihe was staring at the other party, the figure of the one in the phantom poisonous mist in front of him suddenly rushed out of the sudden phantom poisonous smoke and shot towards him.

The other party's speed was so fast that he was close to Beihe in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Beihe saw clearly that this was an alien monk with a human body, but the head was a sheep's head. And under this person's bared teeth, a mouthful of sharp teeth was exposed.

At the last moment, Bei He slashed forward with the gray long sword in his hand.

A gray sword burst out, and in an instant, it slashed at the alien monk's body.

"Bang!"

But listen to a loud bang.

Beihe's figure staggered and flew out, and at this moment, he only felt the aura in his body surging, and his face turned red.

Suddenly looking up, he saw that the alien monk from before had taken his place, and the other party's fists were clenched, and he still maintained the posture of punching out.

"How is that possible!"

Beihe muttered in disbelief.

The opponent's physical body was so strong that it was able to shake his gray long sword.

And this is just a dustless late stage monk, which is really incredible.

If the other party shook an ordinary magic weapon, he would be surprised at most, but he couldn't be clearer about the power of the gray long sword in his hand.

"That's not right!"

Immediately afterwards, Beihe discovered the strangeness.

I saw that on the fist of the alien monk, there was a glimmer of metallic color. A guess suddenly arose in his heart, that is, this person's fists, and even his entire body, had been petrified. The body in front of him is no longer the other party's physical body, but a moving magic weapon.

When he thought of this, Bei He raised his hand, put his index finger and middle finger together, and suddenly pointed at the alien monk in front of him.

"Whew!"

A white sword qi burst out from his fingertips and stabbed straight towards the other party's face.

Seeing this, the alien monk raised his hand as quickly as lightning and slapped it over.

With a "bang", the sword qi stabbed into the opponent's palm, and sparks shot out for a while.

Beihe's face twitched, and the secret path was indeed so, so he immediately stepped back.

"Whew!"

But listening to the roar of the alien monk with the phantom poison in his body, he made a dull thumping sound and chased after him in the passage.

Beihe suddenly remembered that most of the people who were chasing the middle-aged man that day were similar to the alien monks who had been poisoned by the phantom behind him.

And the one who can pose a threat to the middle-aged man is most likely the person with the phantom poison in his body, or an existence in the Fa Yuan period.

Thinking of this, he secretly said that he must be cautious next, because not only is the phantom poison dangerous, but in the phantom poison smoke, it is very likely that there are some people who can't extricate themselves from the phantom poison in their bodies.

When he made such a decision in his heart, Beihe's figure had already stepped into a corner, and immediately sped up and retreated.

It was only a few dozen kilometers forward that he changed direction again when he came to another corner.

The alien monks who were chasing after him only followed his trail a few times before losing the whereabouts of the North River.

In the end, the person had no choice but to give up, and after waiting for a while, the thick phantom poisonous smoke slowly poured in, and the alien monk also re-entered it.

At this time, Beihe had already distanced himself from the alien monk.

Although the other party also saw the Cave Mirror in his hand, he was a person who was caught in phantom poison and couldn't extricate himself, so he didn't have to worry about the secret being exposed.

However, after encountering the red-haired man before, he had already put away the cave mirror in his hand, and took it out when he needed to use it to guide the way.

In addition, what made him depressed was that after killing the red-haired man before, because of the sudden appearance of the alien monk, he didn't have time to put away the other party's magic weapons and storage bags, which was really a pity.

After Beihe walked a certain distance according to the route in his memory, he looked left and right, and seeing that there was no one around, he took out the Cave Heart Mirror, and injected mana into it.

After confirming his location, he put away the cave mirror and walked forward again.

It was only as he walked that he could hear the whistling sound of fighting and galloping in the passage in front of him from time to time, and the sound was quite alarming.

This made Beihe suspect that the closer he got to the exit, the more people there were.

However, with the Cave Mirror in his hand, he was able to successfully bypass the people blocking the road in front of him every time, and pass through the other way, without even meeting those people.

And once, when Beihe turned a corner, he ran into a dustless monk of the Wangu Gate again, but he did not hold the cave mirror in his hand, and he reacted very quickly, and immediately shot back, and when the other party just turned around, he had already left.

In addition, he encountered several waves of illusory smoke, but each time he managed to retreat ahead of schedule.

He also found that in the phantom poison smoke, there was a lot of breath, and it should be the person with the phantom poison in his body hiding in it.

All the way to now, the mana in Beihe's body has consumed as much as half, which makes him feel a little drumming in his heart, because he still has the seventh, eighth, and ninth layers to go next.

The only hope is that Hong Xuanlong can monitor the situation on those three layers through the formation and show him the way in advance.

In this way, just a few moments later, Beihe came to the location of a square grid marked in the cave mirror.

But what made his face gloomy was that the passage directly in front of him was filled with a dark red smoke. This is a phantom poison, and it is several times stronger than what he had encountered before.

According to the display on the cave mirror, behind the phantom poison, is where the square is located.

"Boom la la ......"

Just when Beihe had just appeared here, the phantom poison tumbling in front of him suddenly surged towards him.

Seeing this, Beihe was startled, and shot backwards without thinking.

It wasn't until he turned a few corners that the phantom poison surging in front of him receded.

Beihe stopped in place, his eyes a little surprised.

The more weird the phantom poison became, the more interested he became in the place behind the phantom poison.

So he walked slowly forward again, and came to a standstill in front of the phantom poison. As expected, as soon as he stood still, the phantom smoke rushed towards him.

Beihe waved his hand and sacrificed the spirit ghost smoke, which collided with the phantom poisonous smoke surging in front of him.

It's just that his spirit ghost smoke only has a restraining effect on the divine soul and the divine soul breath, and he can't deal with these phantom poisons at all. The moment the two touched, the phantom smoke continued to pour towards him without any hindrance.

Beihe's heart moved, and the spirit ghost smoke rolled back and sank into his cuffs.

However, this time he did not retreat, but turned his hand and took out the Cave Heart Mirror, and after the mana was injected into it, he shone towards the phantom poisonous smoke surging in front of him.

At this time, a surprising scene appeared, and under the illumination of the phantom poison mirror, a passage was revealed from it.

Unexpectedly, he just had the mentality of giving it a try, so he used the hole mirror in his hand to successfully separate the phantom smoke.

Beihe's eyes flickered, and he gritted his teeth and walked forward, stepping into it from the phantom smoke that separated on both sides, and went all the way into the depths of the passage.

In a few moments, Beihe followed the phantom smoke and appeared in front of a closed stone door.

At this time, he looked up and down the stone door, and saw that there was no spirit pattern or pattern on this stone door, and it looked extremely ordinary and unusual.

But Beihe clearly felt a strong and incomparably forbidden aura from the stone gate.

He tried to hit the stone gate with several spells, but when the magic aura hit the stone gate, all of them exploded with a bang.

So his mana continued to agitate, injected the cave mirror in his hand, and shone towards the stone door.

"Boom ......"

In the next breath, under his gaze, the stone door opened with a low grinding sound.

Seeing this, Beihe's heartbeat was faintly quickened, but he didn't expect the Cave Heart Mirror in his hand to open the door so easily.

What he didn't know was that over the years, there were many people like him, who had walked to this place, and relied on great magical powers to pass through the phantom smoke and come to the stone gate.

At this time, even if these people existed in the Fa Yuan Period, they could not forcibly blast the stone gate open.

With the opening of the stone gate, a dusty breath of unknown years came to the face.

Bei He looked towards it with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

I saw that in the stone gate, there was a stone room that was not very large, and the first thing that caught his eye was a stone bed.

On that stone bed, there was also a skeleton sitting cross-legged.

Although it was only a corpse, at the moment when the stone door opened, only a "hum" sound was heard, and from the corpse, a terrifying pressure erupted, which instantly impacted Beihe's body.

Under this coercion, Beihe's face changed greatly, and his steps retreated.

It wasn't until he took more than ten steps back that he suddenly looked up, and when he looked at the corpse, a trace of horror appeared in his eyes.

He had a hunch that this corpse might have been a Celestial Venerable when he was alive.

As soon as this thought was born, Beihe's heart thumped uncontrollably, and at the same time, he swallowed his saliva with a dry mouth.