Chapter 581 the three saints

Due to the sudden arrival of Night Canghai Ming, the atmosphere of the scene froze, no one dared to speak, not even daring to take a breath, Xiao Chen was half lying on the ground, his breathing was getting heavier and heavier, a trace of black gas flashed through his pupils, Chongyang Zhenren saw that his face looked pale and unsightly and remembered that he had previously barged into the midst of the Demon Mist, he asked in a low voice, "Are you alright?" Xiao Dust shook his head for a few moments before recovering, what was urgent right now was Night Canghai, not knowing what exactly this person was going to do, and also not knowing if the demonic qi seeping up in this place was again associated with him.