Let you be a good grandson, you raise a group of banshees?

Lu Yuan took Ye Ling'er and Chu Yao and continued to go deeper into the fog.

The further they went, the stronger the sense of oppression around them became.

There was an indescribable strange feeling in the air, as if every step was bringing us closer to some unknown danger.

"This fog is not just a trick."

Lu Yuan frowned and said, his eyes were cold and his expression was alert.

"There is some kind of power hidden in this fog, which is gradually eroding our spiritual power."

Ye Ling'er nodded, with a bit of uneasiness on her face: "I feel it too, the flow of spiritual power is becoming less and less smooth."

"Not only does this fog obscure our vision, it also continues to interfere with our spiritual power recovery."

There was a hint of worry in Chu Yao's tone; she had already noticed that her spiritual power was gradually being suppressed.

Lu Yuan thought calmly for a while, then gripped the Xuanyuan Sword tightly with a determined look.

"We must find the source of the fog as soon as possible. If we continue to consume it at this rate, we will be dragged down sooner or later."

He said, then quickened his pace.

"I think the center of the fog is the core of the formation."

Chu Yao followed behind Lu Yuan, trying to use her perception to detect any abnormalities around her.

"Once the formation is broken, the fog will naturally dissipate."

Lu Yuan nodded in agreement: "The Black Demon Sect must be using this fog to delay time. Their ultimate goal is to launch a fatal attack when we are exhausted."

The three continued to move forward. The fog became thicker and thicker, and their vision became completely blurred.

Suddenly, there was a low wave coming from the front.

Lu Yuan stopped immediately, a hint of alertness flashing in his eyes.

"Be careful, something's approaching."

He said, Xuanyuan Sword trembling slightly in his hand, ready for the upcoming attack.

The air around him seemed to freeze in an instant, and then a black shadow suddenly jumped out of the fog and rushed towards Lu Yuan.

"Shh!"

Lu Yuan was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He swung the Xuanyuan Sword in an instant, and the sword energy struck the black shadow like lightning.

"boom!"

The sword energy hit the black shadow, making a dull sound.

The black shadow was shaken back a few steps and disappeared into the mist.

"It's the puppet again!"

There was a hint of nervousness in Ye Ling'er's voice; she had already seen the appearance of the black shadow clearly.

It was a gigantic puppet. Different from the previous ones, this puppet was covered in heavy armor, holding a huge battle axe in its hand, and its eyes were flashing red light.

"These puppets are more powerful than before."

Chu Yao said, with a serious tone in her voice.

"The Black Demon Sect has obviously invested more money this time."

Lu Yuan took a deep breath and quickly assessed the situation.

"We can't continue to fight with these puppets. We must break the formation as soon as possible!"

He said, and the light on the Xuanyuan Sword suddenly became brighter.

"Ling'er, Chu Yao, you try to hold them back while I look for the core of the formation!"

The two men nodded quickly, then swung their weapons to meet the puppets that rushed out of the mist.

Lu Yuan did not hesitate. The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand emitted a golden light. The sword energy tore through the air like a strong wind and attacked the joints of the puppets directly.

"clang!"

The sword energy hit the puppet's joints, but this time the puppet's defense was obviously stronger, and the sword energy only left a shallow crack on its armor.

"Their defenses have increased again!"

Lu Yuan frowned, secretly anxious.

These puppets had obviously been strengthened by some magic of the Black Demon Sect, and ordinary attacks could not cause any substantial damage to them.

"Brother Lu Yuan, this is not a solution for us!"

Ye Ling'er said anxiously, her spiritual power was beginning to show signs of depletion.

"These puppets have no weaknesses at all. It's very difficult for us to defeat them!"

Lu Yuan's eyes became even colder. He knew that if he continued to drag on like this, the situation would only become increasingly unfavorable.

"I'll figure it out!"

He shouted suddenly, and the light on the Xuanyuan Sword suddenly surged.

"Xuan-Yuan Sword, Break the Sky!"

Lu Yuan shouted angrily, and the Xuanyuan Sword instantly burst out with strong sword energy. The golden light swept out like a raging flame and rushed straight to the chests of those puppets.

"boom!"

The sword energy hit the puppets' chests, finally tearing a hole in their armor.

"it works!"

A hint of joy flashed in Lu Yuan's eyes. "Their core is in their chest. As long as the core is broken, the puppet will lose its ability to move!"

He said, quickly adjusting his attack strategy.

"Ling'er, Chu Yao, aim at their chests!"

He shouted loudly, and the Xuanyuan Sword burst out with sharp sword energy again, rushing straight to the chests of those puppets.

Ye Ling'er and Chu Yao immediately cooperated, aiming their weapons at the chest of the puppet and attacking it.

"clang!"

Several sword energies hit the core parts of the puppets at the same time. Their movements became noticeably slower and the cracks on their chests became bigger and bigger.

"Continue the attack!"

Lu Yuan did not give them any chance to breathe, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand burst out with an even brighter light.

"boom!"

With the burst of the last sword energy, the cores of several puppets were completely shattered. Their bodies instantly lost support, fell heavily to the ground, and broke into pieces.

"These puppets have finally fallen."

Ye Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief, her face full of fatigue.

Chu Yao also wiped the sweat from her forehead, her expression showing a bit of fatigue: "These guys are too difficult to deal with."

"However, this is only a temporary victory."

Lu Yuan's eyes were still stern. He knew that the Black Demon Sect's formation had not been completely broken.

"These puppets are just tools they use to delay us. The real enemy is still in the core of the formation."

He said, his eyes fixed on the depths of the fog.

“We have to keep moving forward.”

Lu Yuan took Ye Ling'er and Chu Yao and quickly passed through the area where the puppets fell, approaching the depths of the fog.

As they went deeper, the fog around them became thicker, as if it was going to swallow them up completely.

"This place...is getting weirder and weirder."

There was a hint of uneasiness in Chu Yao's voice. She could feel that the air around her was filled with some powerful force.

"This area... seems to be the core of the formation."

Ye Ling'er frowned and clenched the dagger in her hand.

"We have reached the heart of the enemy."

Lu Yuan's eyes became increasingly cold. He knew that the next battle would determine whether they could break the conspiracy of the Black Demon Sect.

"Everyone, be careful."

He said, the Xuanyuan Sword trembling slightly in his hand, as if sensing the upcoming battle.

At this moment, the fog ahead suddenly surged violently.

Then, a man in a black robe slowly walked out of the fog.

“Hahaha…it’s finally here.”

There was a hint of sarcasm in the man's voice and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"You are indeed very capable, but that is all."

Lu Yuan's eyes suddenly turned cold and stern: "Who are you?"

"I am the guardian of the Black Demon Sect, your enemy."

The man in black robe sneered, his voice full of contempt.

"Since you have already made it here, I will give you a ride!"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly waved his hands, and the fog around him instantly rolled up, as if it had turned into countless sharp blades, heading straight for Lu Yuan and the other two.

"This is... the Mist Blade!"

Ye Ling'er screamed in shock. She could feel the powerful murderous intent hidden in the mist.

"This mist is actually part of the spell!"

Lu Yuan's face suddenly became solemn.
weight.

He swung the Xuanyuan Sword quickly, and the sword energy formed a barrier in the air, blocking the attack of the mist blade.

"Ling'er, Chu Yao, step back!"

He shouted loudly, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand burst out with a strong light. The sword energy swept out like a tide and rushed straight towards the man in black robe.

"boom!"

The sword energy instantly tore through the air and headed straight for the chest of the man in black robe.

However, the man in black robe just sneered, then his figure flashed and quickly disappeared from the spot.

"Your speed is still far from enough!"

His voice seemed to come from all directions, making it elusive.

Lu Yuan frowned, he knew that this enemy was far more difficult than any opponent he had encountered before.

"But no matter where you hide, I won't let you succeed!"

After he finished speaking, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand burst into an even brighter light, and the sword energy soared into the sky. (End of this chapter)