The white mist was filled, the line of sight was blocked, and everyone seemed to be falling into the clouds, looking at the center of the explosion, Liu Wei's expression was extremely solemn. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although he couldn't see the exact situation there clearly due to the fog, he could still feel the amazing power.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at where Wu Sang was originally located, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

Although he already knew that Wu Sang's hole cards were not simple, but when he really saw it, he couldn't help but jump in his heart, Wu Sang's power was too great, he secretly compared it in his heart, and had to admit that his hole cards were indeed much smaller than Wu Sang's trick in terms of power.

Of course, he also understood that although Wu Sang's move was very powerful, it was not without weaknesses, at least his spell casting speed was much slower than his own.

After thinking about these things clearly, Liu Wei's face looked much better, but at this moment, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

At this time, a while had passed since the explosion, and the fog could not help but not disperse but had a tendency to become thicker and thicker, and around him, it was already a white mist at this time.

If it was just the fog getting thicker, Liu Wei wouldn't feel so strange, but the problem was that the speed at which the fog was thickening was too fast.

Just now he could vaguely see the scene elsewhere, but now he couldn't see anything, and there was nothing but white fog in sight, and this abnormal speed of fog thickening had to make him suspicious.

In the face of this sudden change, Liu Wei slowly raised his vigilance, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill in the back of his neck, and a breeze blew from behind.

Shocked in his heart, Liu Wei didn't care about any image, so he rolled directly on a donkey, dodged and hid to the side.

Snort, a stream of water arrows struck from Liu Wei's back, hitting the ground to form a hole, seeing this scene, Liu Wei was afraid, fortunately he hid in time just now, otherwise the consequences would be difficult to say, his heart moved, and Jin Fengjian circled around him.

His eyes swept away, Liu Wei looked around vigilantly, but unfortunately there was white fog around him, and he couldn't see anything, and everything around him regained calm, as if nothing had happened.

Liu Wei knew that the enemy was waiting for him to reveal his flaws, and he knew that this so-called enemy should be Wu Sang.

Although he knew that he and Wu Sang would fight sooner or later, he didn't expect it to be so early, let alone that Wu Sang would be so decisive, and attack him before the life and death of the hundred-foot golden centipede were determined.

Slowly releasing his divine sense, Liu Wei's face suddenly changed, he found that his divine consciousness was seriously blocked here, and the divine consciousness that could usually release dozens of meters could only be released here.

Discovering this situation, Liu Wei's heart gradually sank, and he understood that this white mist was very strange, not only able to block his vision, but also to limit his divine sense, which made him suddenly fall into a predicament.

It is really not a thing to be happy that the enemy is in the light and the enemy is in the dark, let alone when his own strength is already weak.

In the depths of the clouds and mist that Liu Wei couldn't see, Wu Sang and Yan Niang stood together.

Looking at a white jade bottle in Wu Sang's hand, Yan Niang's eyes flashed with surprise, and she couldn't help but speak:

"Senior Brother Wu, what is this white jade bottle, which can actually restrict the monk's divine sense. ”

After speaking, she couldn't help but set her eyes on the white jade bottle again, only to see that the white jade bottle was white and flawless, with cloud patterns emerging, six inches high, and the bottle mouth was thin and long, with exquisite beauty.

Yan Niang originally thought that this white jade bottle was a strange magic weapon, but after some careful observation, she found that this white jade bottle did not have the breath that a magic weapon should have, which made her very puzzled.

Hearing Yan Niang's words, Wu Sang shook his head and said:

"This white jade bottle is just an ordinary jade bottle, and there is nothing special about it. ”

Hearing this, Yan Niang's face was stunned, and she couldn't help but say:

"Then why is it able to limit the monk's consciousness?"

There was a deep confusion in the words.

"That's just the effect of the mist of the gods. ”

After speaking, Wu Sang no longer paid attention to Yan Niang, his eyes exuded a faint aura, observing Liu Wei's every move in the distance, this was a kind of spirit pupil spell.

Yan Niang originally wanted to ask what the misty mist was, but after seeing that Wu Sang didn't mean to speak again, she stopped very wisely, but secretly remembered the three words of the misty mist in her heart, and left it to find the answer later.

In fact, the Misty Mist is a strange mist that was born in the Nine Heavens, and it is very difficult to collect, and generally speaking, it is only possible for monks in the True Human Realm to obtain it.

Just when Yan Niang's mind was turning, Wu Sang opened his mouth and said:

"You wait here, I'll go and deal with Liu Wei. ”

Although the tone was flat, Yan Niang could still feel the killing intent contained in it.

Without waiting for Yan Niang to answer, Wu Sang disappeared into the clouds, looking at Wu Sang's disappeared figure, Yan Niang's eyes flashed with a trace of complicated brilliance.

In the clouds, Wu Sang looked at Liu Wei, who was on guard, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The reason why Wu Sang was so eager to get rid of Liu Wei was because he had been delayed here for too long, and secondly, because the mist generated by the explosion of the water and fire puppet provided him with convenient conditions.

The killing intent in his heart boiled, and two blue water arrows shot out of his hands, pointing directly at Liu Wei.

Under the cover of the misty mist, the blue water arrow silently approached Liu Wei, and Liu Wei didn't realize that something was wrong until the blue water arrow approached his surroundings.

Danger struck, Liu Wei understood that it was too late for him to hide at this time, so he could only grit his teeth, puff up the true qi in his body, and desperately urge the golden runes in the dantian.

The hovering Jin Feng Sword suddenly let out a crisp sword roar, and the speed of the hovering suddenly accelerated, so fast that the sword body could only see the sword light.

The sword light was sheng, forming a golden light curtain around Liu Wei, which was quite a bit of a water splash.

When the blue water arrow met with the sword light, it was quickly crushed by the sword light and dissipated into the clouds.

Seeing this scene, Liu Wei did not have the slightest joy, his face was gloomy as water, and Wu Sang in the mist showed a smile.

He didn't use much true qi at the blue water arrow just now, it can be said that it was just a virtual appearance, in order to consume Liu Wei's true qi.

And Liu Wei is not a stupid person, after a short fight, he understood Wu Sang's sinister intentions, but if Wu Sang attacked him again, he could only do his best, because he didn't dare to bet. Once he loses the bet, he is likely to lose his life, but Liu Wei also understands that he must find a way to get out of the predicament as soon as possible, otherwise if he continues like this, he will be dragged to death by Wu Sang sooner or later.

Seeing that his plan worked, Wu Sang naturally had nothing to hesitate, as long as he continued the plan.

Under Wu Sang's attack of true and false, false and real, it didn't take long for Liu Wei's true qi to consume a lot.

Seeing this, the corners of Wu Sang's mouth rose and a smile was revealed, and his eyes were staring at Liu Wei's figure, just like a hunter staring at a prey that was about to be caught.