"Old fellow, this doesn't look like you!"

Ji Hai also teased rarely. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Spirit Butterfly said lightly: "Because the old man feels a terrifying aura, even the old man feels the horror, you kid better not wade into this troubled water!" ”

But as soon as the Spirit Butterfly's words fell, Ji Hai's figure rushed out of the window like a wild goose and shot away into the distance.

The Spirit Butterfly could only smile bitterly in Ji Hai's heart.

Whoosh.

Not only Ji Hai, but the martial artists who reached the Martial King Realm all shot towards the distance at this moment.

These rays are extremely fast, spanning an area of more than ten miles, and are naturally accessible in the blink of an eye.

By the time Ji Hai stood in the sky above the place where there was a loud roar just now, there were already several figures standing above the void.

These warriors only glanced at the family meeting and didn't say much.

At this moment, a roaring sound came from below, and then under the bright moonlight, the rolling dark clouds seemed to turn into a palm, and slapped directly towards Ji Hai and the others.

Ji Hai and the others' faces changed slightly, and then their feet moved, and their bodies shot behind them.

The palm of the dark cloud slapped into the air, and then the rolling dark cloud dispersed, and then turned into a rope and directly wound towards Ji Hai and the others.

Ji Hai watched a rope made of dark clouds shoot directly towards him, raised his palm, and pointed towards the rope turned into dark clouds.

Airplanes.

Suddenly, a Yuan Spirit Light Blade shot directly towards the dark clouds.

Immediately after that, with a pop, the dark clouds collapsed directly, and then Ji Hai saw that the martial artists around him were not as lucky as Ji Hai, and they were all directly entangled by these dark clouds.

At this time, Ji Hai also found that this dark cloud seemed to be not afraid of any attacks, and these attacks could not cause damage to the dark cloud at all, but this dark cloud did not seem to have the slightest resistance to Yuan Ling, otherwise, this dark cloud would not collapse directly.

At this moment, a cold snort came from below.

This cold snort seemed to turn into a sound wave and spread directly in all directions, and then the dark clouds that surrounded the warriors all collapsed directly.

These warriors had just been freed from the trap, and there was still a hint of horror on their faces.

Immediately after, a voice came from Ji Hai's ears.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

When Ji Hai's eyes narrowed slightly, the surrounding martial artists all shot away in the distance, obviously they also heard the transmission.

After Ji Hai watched these warriors shoot away into the distance, Ji Hai moved under his feet, and his body shot downward.

There was a thick layer of black fog below that covered the bottom tightly, and Ji Hai rushed directly into this black fog, and when he drilled out of the black fog, Ji Hai saw a figure.

The figure stood on top of a mountain peak that blew his robes and grinned, and opposite the figure was a large black mist.

There was a roar and roar from this black mist, and it was obvious that it was this black mist that attacked Ji Hai and the others just now.

At this time, the warrior standing on the top of the mountain seemed to have also noticed Ji Hai entering, and turned his head to look.

What stunned Ji Hai was that this person turned out to be the man surnamed Zhao he met in the painting boat.

"It's you!"

The two couldn't help but say in unison.

Then the man surnamed Zhao showed a wry smile, but Ji Hai was surprised, and just opened his mouth to say something.

The black mist suddenly disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, it was in front of Ji Hai.

Ji Hai's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his hand to the black mist and said, "Stop!" ”

The black mist came to a sudden halt above the void.

The man surnamed Zhao, who saw this scene from a distance, looked shocked, as if he didn't expect Ji Hai to have such a strange supernatural power.

Then the man surnamed Zhao saw Ji Hai's palm stretching out a finger and spreading it violently, and on this palm, a transparent light blade appeared.

"Wait, don't kill her!"

At this moment, the man surnamed Zhao couldn't help jumping out of the corner of his eye, and hurriedly spoke.

Ji Hai looked at the man surnamed Zhao, and then the black fog moved again, rushing towards Ji Hai.

Ji Hai's shoulders shook, and the next moment he disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, Ji Hai stood beside the man surnamed Zhao.

"Brother Zhao, can you give Ji an answer!"

Ji Hai looked at the black fog in the distance and asked slowly.

The man surnamed Zhao glanced at Ji Hai's side face, then looked at the black fog in the distance and said, "Trap her first, and at this time, Zhao will definitely tell Brother Ji in detail!" ”

Hearing this, Ji Hai nodded slowly and said, "Since Brother Zhao said so, there must be a solution to this!" ”

The man surnamed Zhao nodded when he heard the words and said, "Brother Ji help me and trap her for a few breaths, Zhao naturally has the means to trap her!" ”

"Counting the breath time?"

When Ji Hai heard this, he frowned and said, "At most, I can only trap this fog for three breaths!" ”

"Three breaths is not enough, can't Brother Ji help me trap her six breaths?"

"As long as you can trap her for six breaths, Zhao can naturally trap her completely!"

When the man surnamed Zhao heard this, he said with a wry smile.

When Ji Hai heard this, he opened his mouth and said: "In this matter, Ji can only reluctantly give it a try!" ”

Ji Hai said, slowly floating, and then with a flip of his palm, three wooden swords and a wooden bar suddenly appeared in his hand, and then under Ji Hai's raised hand, he went around.

Immediately afterwards, the crack in Ji Hai's eyebrows slowly opened and closed, and as the black crack slowly opened, a yin and yang fish pattern slowly appeared on Ji Hai's back, and when the yin and yang fish pattern slowly floated, it turned into a huge pattern like a canopy in the wind.

But at this moment, the black fog rushed towards Ji Hai suddenly.

Ji Hai's feet moved, and his body shot to the side.

At this time, the man surnamed Zhao was holding a wooden box in his hand, the wooden box looked extremely luxurious, and its rolling Xuan power surged towards the wooden box, with the injection of this mysterious force, the man surnamed Zhao slowly opened and closed his mouth, and a strange spell sound.

As these obscure words came out, the original carved patterns on the wooden box slowly flashed with bright light.

A strange aura came out.

Just as this breath came out, the black fog that was originally chasing Ji Hai suddenly turned around and shot towards the man surnamed Zhao.

It seems that he knows that the man surnamed Zhao is going to perform something that is not good for him.

Ji Hai naturally discovered this black mist for the first time, turned around and headed towards Zhao Xinman.

Ji Hai raised his hand violently and pointed directly at the black mist.

"Stop!"

As Ji Hai's sound fell, the surrounding wooden sword spun rapidly at this moment, and the huge yin-yang fish pattern above his head also spun rapidly at this time.

The huge yin-yang fish swirled, and a trace of strange light leaned out of the void, winding the black mist, and these strange light filaments seemed to belong to the void and not the original between heaven and earth.

When this black fog was just entangled by this light filament, a roaring sound came out from the black fog, compared to just now, this black fog seemed to have the power to resist at this time, and it was impossible to directly suppress it as it was just now.

One breath.

Two breaths.

As soon as the time of the two breaths fell, there was a bang, and the sound of this thread of light breaking.

These filaments of light are almost the power of heaven and earth in this heaven and earth, and now this black mist can't even stop the power of heaven and earth.

Three breaths.

Four breaths.

Bang bang.

The sound of breaking became more and more numerous, and the filament of light that wrapped around the black mist broke more than half at this moment, and the speed of breaking accelerated even more.

Just as the fifth breath fell.

Disheveled.

At this moment, all the light filaments directly collapsed.

Then the black mist swooped down directly towards the man surnamed Zhao.

Seeing this, Ji Hai's face was a little difficult to look at, his feet moved, his figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, Ji Hai appeared in front of the man surnamed Zhao.

Then Ji Hai clenched his fists and threw a punch.

When this punch was thrown, the heavens and the earth roared.

Rumble.

The punch collided directly with the black mist.

The black fog took a few steps back.

At this moment, the man surnamed Zhao, who was standing behind Ji Hai, suddenly opened his eyes, and the wooden box in his hand slowly opened at this moment.

In the wooden box, a ribbon flew out directly, but this ribbon seemed to be infinitely long, directly towards the black mist that flew upside down.

Between the whistling, the ribbon wrapped around the black mist, like a rice dumpling.

And after the ribbon was tightly wound, this black fog also became a person's figure.

After being entwined with the streamers, the black fog seemed to subside, and there was no more sound.

Ji Hai looked at the man surnamed Zhao and said slowly: "Now Brother Zhao can say what the hell is going on!" ”

The man surnamed Zhao looked at the black fog that had completely quieted down, nodded slowly and said, "Of course, Brother Ji's black fog is none other than Mo'er!" ”

Hearing the man surnamed Zhao talk about Mo'er, Ji Hai couldn't help but think of the woman playing the piano with a thin veil covering her face on top of the painting boat.

"What's going on?"

Ji Hai looked at the figure wrapped in the ribbon and couldn't help asking.

"Back then, Mo'er practiced a mysterious exercise from outside the stars, and originally cultivated well, and even the speed was several times that of ordinary martial artists, or even more than ten times, but in recent years, I don't know if it's because of something wrong with my cultivation, or if this exercise is like this, there will be an existence that turns into mist once a month, and then it will kill the creatures within a radius of hundreds of miles, and every time Zhao can control it very well, but this time I don't know what's going on, Mo'er's strength is several times stronger!"

The man surnamed Zhao looked at the figure wrapped in the ribbon in the distance, and couldn't help but say slowly: "If it weren't for Brother Ji, I'm afraid whether Mo'er can be suppressed is a matter of two words!" ”

"Old fellow, you should have some memories of the Waste Spirit Star, right, what's going on?"

Before the Spirit Butterfly could answer, the figure wrapped in the ribbon in the distance began to struggle.

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