"What children are missing, this king does not know. Mo Weichu's handsome face was full of evil looks, especially his eyes, the whites of his eyes flickered, the whites of his eyes disappeared for a while, and then they became normal again, which was very scary.

When the whites of the eyes disappear, only pure black eyeballs are left in the eyes.

Qin Jun looked at this scene coldly, he was already convinced of his speculation in his heart, so he didn't ask again.

Mo Weichu sneered twice, and then pushed the black mist out of his hand.

In an instant, Qin Jun was covered in black mist, trapping his entire person in the black mist.

No one knows what terrible sights are inside the black fog, because no one who is consumed by the black fog will survive.

And Qin Jun, he held a sharp sword, stabilized his mind, and did not lose himself in the black mist.

The black fog just surrounded him, allowing outsiders to see that he was swallowed by the black fog, but only he himself in the black fog knew that although he was in the black fog, there was no black fog in his body.

It seemed that this black fog couldn't get close to him at all.

And Mo Weichu didn't know all this, he was still sneering outside, thinking that Qin Jun was dead.

He said: "Yes, the child is missing, it was used as medicine by this king, I have to say, the flesh and blood of the child in the child's body is incense, which has improved the king's skills a lot." ”

He was still complacent, and said: "If it weren't for Mingyue's little girl who was born by Fei'er, this king would have tied her up to practice the exercises, but unfortunately, this king loves the house and Wu, so he let the little girl go." ”

Then, he changed his words and said: "Hmph, wait for the next time the king plans more carefully, Fei'er is the king's bag, and you have already taken root in the mass grave." ”

Mo Weichu was still talking to himself, but he heard a loud "bang" in the black fog, and the black fog dispersed everywhere as if it had encountered a terrible nemesis.

Qin Jun's figure was revealed, and the cold air on his body was heavier, "Is it?"

"You...... You...... You're not dead!" Mo Weichu was startled and retreated again and again.

Then, he froze his body and said with a twisted face: "Since you know the king's greatest secret, then, you will stay here forever!"

Saying that, Mo Weichu bit the tip of his tongue, and wanted to use his own hard work to draw the ground as a prison, encircle Qin Jun, and then strangle him with all his might.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you don't have a chance. Qin Jun's sword was as fast as lightning, he just stood in place and swung it, and a traceless sword intent flew out from the tip of his sword, heading towards Mo Weichu's eyebrows.

With a "bang", Mo Weichu's eyebrows actually popped out a black condensation that could drip ink, scattering the sword intent he shot out.

Mo Weichu laughed, the movements in his hands did not stop, he sprayed the blood droplet essence in his mouth onto the black mist in his hand, and the concentration of the black mist in his palm instantly raised a notch again.

He laughed and said, "Haha...... This king has a life-saving hole card given by the Pope, can you help me and!"

Qin Jun didn't even give him a look at the corner of his eye, and continued to release his sword intent, rolling towards Mo Weichu.

Mo Weichu's eyebrows still had pure black mist popping out, resisting the sword intent.

It's just that the sword intent appeared one after another, but the black mist in Mo Weichu's eyebrows became thinner and thinner.

Mo Weichu knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely be defeated at the hands of Qin Jun.

At this time, the black mist in his hand had also been assembled, and with a bloodthirsty and crazy look on his face, he yelled at Qin Jun: "Go die!"

The black mist struck towards Qin Jun overwhelmingly.