"I'm just walking around, and this time I want to go out and see everywhere and see for a long time. Mo Tian said with a smile.

In this process, Mo Tian has already seen through the strength of these people.

The strongest was the old man, who produced a human flower.

The thirty-year-old monk in a green robe and holding a folding fan produced human flowers, and the rest of the people were ordinary innates.

As for the cultivation talent, it is undoubtedly the strongest of the Tsing Yi folding fan monk.

Pure spirit root, the purity is not inferior to Jiang Feng, in Mo Tian's opinion, if this person enters the sect to cultivate, his strength will definitely be stronger.

"But then again, in addition to talent and hard work, there are many other factors in the cultivation process, and most of the people who can enter the cultivation of the various sects have good talents, but there are still many people who die of old age and stop moving. In the entire world, no matter which family or which side of the force, the most cultivators are still innate. There are still a few who can break through to the realm of Yudan. Mo Tian thought so in his heart.

Through a simple conversation, these people also saw that Mo Tian may really be the first time to go out of the mountains, but he is not a rookie.

The mouth is very tight, and the surface is immature, but in fact, he is secretly calm and has a calm attitude.

"This young boy must have experienced something, maybe he killed someone, and it was not as simple as it seemed. The old man had such an evaluation of Mo Tian.

Although the strength of these people is not too strong, they are all old rivers and lakes who have traveled south and north, even if Mo Tian is well disguised, these people can also see some eyebrows.

Therefore, these people did not underestimate Mo Tian, but secretly admired Mo Tian because he was like this, and some people secretly envied Mo Tian for being a disciple sent by a famous family.

Everyone was talking and laughing, which was much better than being lonely alone, but in this way, Mo Tian could not continue to practice the art of the sword, so he had to chat with everyone casually while secretly mobilizing his true qi to cultivate.

"I'll be in Xiaoye City soon, I hope you will have the opportunity to take my spirit boat in the future. The old man said with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, the smile on the old man's face disappeared!

A thick dark cloud swept quickly from the front, if you don't have the knowledge, you must think that this is a dark cloud, but the old man immediately urged the spirit boat to fly down.

"It's poisonous smoke. ”

The monk in Tsing Yi said that the folding fan in his hand opened suddenly, and then with a vigorous fan, a hurricane swept out.

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

The old man controlled the spirit boat to descend while activating the magic circle on the spirit boat.

A shimmering shimmering light shield rose up, wrapping everyone with the spirit boat.

Just defend the enchantment!

A large expanse of poisonous smoke was swept away by the hurricane from the folding fan, but two puffs of poisonous smoke were violently elongated, like a long whip chasing after the spirit boat.

The speed of the spirit boat descending was very fast, but the speed of the other party was not slow, and he quickly caught up, and then hit the spirit boat hard.

The spirit boat shook, and the enchantment flickered non-stop.

"Don't worry, my enchantment was specially arranged by an early array mage, and the poisonous smoke can't help us, and we will be safe after that. The old man hurriedly said.

Everyone was infected by the old man's self-confidence, and they were also relieved a lot.

Sneer!

But soon everyone's faces changed, because those poisonous smoke not only had a strong sticking force, but also a strong corrosive force.

The barrier was being corroded and smoking, and it didn't look like it was going to last long.

"How long will it last?"

"When will it land?"

Someone asked one after another, after all, everyone is now in the air, once they encounter danger, it is really not easy to solve, and they do not have flying swords like Mo Tian, if they can't fly, if they fall from the spirit boat, the chance of being killed is still very high.

"Don't be nervous, I know in my heart, we will be able to land soon, now don't make noise, don't disturb me. The old man said loudly, urging the spirit boat with all his might.

Everyone stopped talking, just looking at the old man's more and more solemn face, how could they rest assured.

"Little friend, can you bring someone with your flying sword. One of the monks suddenly asked.

"If you're not afraid of falling to your death, you can give it a try. Mo Tian said.

This person remembered the picture of the sword flying before Mo Tian, and never spoke again.

Rumble!

The barrier finally broke, and a thick puff of poisonous smoke rushed towards everyone.

"Get out of here!"

The monk in Tsing Yi waved his folding fan with all his might, and a fierce wind swept away, blowing out the poisonous smoke.

However, there was still some poisonous smoke left, and at the same time, there were puffs of poisonous smoke that quickly impacted over.

The monk in Tsing Yi kept waving the folding fan, and after a few times, he was a little weak, so he shouted: "Friends, what means do you have to use it?" ”

"I have a long sword, do you see if it will work in this situation? Someone said, but he still waved his palm, sending out a wave of palm force to resist the attack of the poisonous smoke.

"Hold your breath and don't speak!" the old man snorted coldly.

Under such circumstances, Mo Tian could have flown out of here, but after thinking about it, he gave up, because his sword speed was not as fast as this spirit boat!

Besides, I don't know what happened to the attack this time, so it's a bit unwise to act alone.

Although everyone made a move, there was still some poisonous smoke falling on everyone, and the exposed skin was suddenly corroded, giving birth to a hot feeling, and even some clothes could be corroded.

Airplanes!

Mo Tian urged the magic robe on his body, and the magic robe that originally guarded the important parts immediately began to extend, and at the same time, it also exuded layers of energy barriers, protecting Mo Tian well.

"Fire and water are not good, all poisons are not invaded, and the clothes are good. Mo Tian secretly admired in his heart, and at the same time, he also exerted palm power from time to time to prevent the poisonous smoke from approaching.

Boom!

The spirit boat finally landed, and everyone only felt a shock to their bodies, and then quickly rolled out of the spirit boat.

Although it landed, the danger was not solved, and the dark clouds formed by the poisonous smoke above their heads were constantly shrouding, and there were elongated poisonous smoke locking these people.

"Don't mess around, get together, join forces to fight the enemy. The old man put the spirit boat away first, and then shouted.

But it didn't work at all, and everyone had already fled separately by this time.

Soon, a scream was heard, and a monk was wrapped in poisonous smoke and was rolling on the ground.

The monk in Tsing Yi rushed forward and waved a fan to disperse the poisonous smoke, and then he saw that the skin on the monk shrouded in poisonous smoke began to rot, looking miserable and disgusting.

"It's a terrible poisonous smoke. The monk in Tsing Yi said in a deep voice, constantly waving the folding fan, and he didn't dare to get contaminated with these poisonous smokes.

Mo Tian was also attacked by a stream of poisonous smoke, but Mo Tian was very fast, and after a few flashes, he dodged over.