The black fog is filled, obscuring the sky and the sun!

The ninth-level fog spirit was really extraordinary, just one move made many human geniuses in the field feel a strong sense of oppression, as if the demon cloud was coming to the city, and there was no end in sight.

In fact, it is definitely impossible for a ninth-level alien spirit to attract the power of the sky, and it is only because of the special background of this fog spirit that it can control these smoke energies and make it like a finger.

No one knows what kind of power these smoke has, whether it is highly poisonous or not, or if it is invisible as soon as it enters the smoke, the ninth-order low-level alien spirit will attack.

But the smoke that fell from the sky was endless, and it was as soft as cotton, and it was shrouded in it for a while, and it was probably not so easy to get rid of it.

"Yun Xiao, Bai Wushuang, put aside the internal contradictions for the time being, how about dealing with this beast first?"

At this moment, Ye Ku's high voice suddenly came out in the thick fog, making De Yunxiao and Bai Wushuang both condense, and then they didn't think much about it, they both nodded slowly.

Because neither Bai Wushuang nor Yun Xiao thought that they would be the opponents of the ninth-order alien spirits when they were fighting alone, and when the time came, let them break each other, then it would really be the general trend.

And joining forces to attack the ninth-order alien spirits, although the probability of success will not be very great, but at least the chance of fighting separately is greater, as for who will go to the spoils after the final luck, it depends on their respective abilities.

At least the biggest target of the few people in front of them is the ninth-order low-level alien spirit, once this big guy is allowed to launch a madness, I am afraid that one of the geniuses of Refining Cloud Mountain present will be counted as one, and no one will be able to leave Jubao Mountain alive.

Maybe this is also an alternative test, like Qian Sanyuan and others, it's not that they don't know that there are ninth-order low-level alien spirits on this treasure mountain, but first, they have no way to come in and stop it, and secondly, this kind of battle between life and death may be a good training for the improvement of everyone's realm.

With Ye Ku's proposal, Yun Xiao and Bai Wushuang's movements were not slow, and the three of them walked towards the huge fog spirit from three directions, and the sky smoke at this time finally pressed down angrily, enveloping Simo Moqing, Liu Hanyi and the others.

Fortunately, this smoke is the same as the smoke at the foot of the mountainside, it does not mean that after being shrouded, you can't see your fingers, and the visibility is still one or two feet, and they can respond to each other.

Rumble!

Ye Ku, as a joint person, naturally increased his speed, and saw that his right hand was gently thrown out, and a flash of green light shot towards the huge mist spirit at a rapid pace, and even corroded the air above that route.

"This poison looks pretty good!"

Seeing this scene, Bai Wushuang's eyes on the side lit up, he had always regarded Ye Ku as his biggest opponent in Lianyun Mountain, so he had studied the other party's methods quite a bit, but at this time, Ye Ku displayed highly poisonous methods, but he didn't know, so he had to be on guard.

For the ninth-order low-level alien spirits, Ye Ku of course wanted to come up with his strongest means, and the poison he sacrificed just now was indeed prepared for Nian Bi, to be precise, it was for Bai Wushuang, but he didn't expect to use it here first.

However, this invincible earth-level mid-level poison, although it did also hit the ninth-order low-level fog spirit, it was like a stone sinking into the sea in an instant, and the strong poison seemed to have no effect on that fog spirit.

"Brother Ye Ku, you don't seem to be useful for this thing!"

Although they were fighting side by side, when they saw that Ye Ku's poison did not have any effect, Bai Wushuang still gloated and mocked.

Then he didn't slack off in the movement of his hand, and a huge pulse palm print suddenly formed in front of him, slapping towards the mist spirit fiercely.

WhewW......

For Bai Wushuang's pulse qi attack, the fog spirit's face, which had no facial features, seemed to just glance at it faintly, and then the breeze beside him moved lightly, and the same huge mist palm print formed, heading towards Bai Wushuang's pulse qi giant palm.

Rumble!

The huge two palms intersected, and the next moment, Bai Wushuang's face had changed drastically, because his pulse qi palm print, which had reached the middle level of the ground level, didn't even last for a moment, and was dissipated by the giant palm of the fog spirit.

Moreover, after the Misty Spirit Giant Palm Shot dispersed the White Peerless Pulse Qi Palm Print, its speed did not slow down in the slightest, and it was still shooting towards the body of this Heavenly Hospital's first day, and its power was amazing!

Feeling the power contained in the giant palm of the fog spirit, as well as the fragile pulse qi palm print he had just made, Bai Wushuang knew that this palm could not be hard-connected, otherwise I am afraid that broken tendons and fractures would be trivial matters.

At this moment, Bai Wushuang didn't care about any image, it was still his own life, seeing that his whole body rolled on the ground, although he was embarrassed this time, but after all, he didn't let the fog spirit palm print hit his body, and when he got up, his face was extremely gloomy.

"Yunxiao, are you kid just looking at it like that?"

He didn't dare to be angry with that ninth-order low-level fog spirit anymore, when Bai Wushuang saw that a certain thick-clothed figure was standing still, he shouted angrily in dissatisfaction, he smiled at Yun, after all, he didn't have a good impression of it.

Sou!

However, just as Bai Wushuang shouted, a sound of breaking wind actually came from behind the fog spirit, and then Ye Ku and Bai Wushuang clearly saw that the rough-clothed young man had already circled behind the fog spirit at some point, and the black light that slashed down angrily was extremely dazzling.

"It's an afterimage again!"

At this time, whether it was Ye Ku or Bai Wushuang, they all knew that Yun Xiao had exerted that extreme speed afterimage again, leaving a realistic fake body in place, and its real body was at this moment to send a fatal blow towards that ninth-order low-level alien spirit.

Yun Xiao's shot was not inaccurate, and it was so unexpected, even the ninth-order low-level fog spirit was deceived by its shadow clone, although this was a talking spirit, but that spiritual wisdom could not be compared with a human genius like Bai Wushuang Ye Ku after all.

Swish!

The black light flashed from top to bottom, and Ye Ku and Bai Wushuang could clearly see that the extremely sharp wooden sword cut through the right shoulder of the ninth-order low-level fog spirit, and then swept out from the left waist, the speed was staggering.

If it is a human cultivator, if someone slashes from the right shoulder to the left waist, I am afraid that it will be split in two in an instant, and the abdomen and intestines will also flow to the ground, and it will be impossible to survive again.

Ye Ku and Bai Wushuang subconsciously showed a look of ecstasy on their faces, but only after a moment, their joy froze on their faces.

Whew......

Yun Xiao, who slashed through the fog spirit with a sword, was not idle, seeing that his wrists were linked, several swords slashed angrily, directly dividing the ninth-order low-level fog spirit into several pieces, but his face was very different from Ye Kubai Wushuang.

The Dragon Sword is indeed extremely sharp, and these sword clouds are unexpectedly used with extreme accuracy, but it's a pity that he is facing a special mist spirit, and the sharpness of the Dragon Sword will not be as good as imagined.

Sure enough, as Yun Xiao expected, although the ninth-order low-level fog spirit at this moment was dismantled by him, but in the next moment, those mist bodies that were divided into "corpses" turned into several mist under a burst of wriggling, and then they all went to another place, and after a while, they reorganized into a new fog spirit body.

"So you won't die?"

Ye Ku and Bai Wushuang on the side had long been stunned, they saw Yun Xiaoshu slashing through the body of the mist spirit with their own eyes, but they didn't expect that this mist spirit turned out to be a hundred deaths and immortal body, it seemed that such an entity attack would not have much effect on it.

That ninth-order low-level fog spirit didn't have so many thoughts, and although it had reorganized its body, it still made it furious just now when it suffered a small loss at the hands of a human who was only in the middle stage of the Yuan Realm.

The vein demon has arrogance, and the alien spirit also has arrogance, in the eyes of this ninth-order low-level alien spirit who can defeat the same level of vein demon, a human cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Seeking Realm is no different from an ant.

But now it was this human kid who was like an ant, and he actually took a bite of himself, and the arrogance in the subconscious of the ninth-order low-level fog spirit had been fully triggered, making him angry.

Call...... Call...... Call......

Seeing that this ninth-order low-level mist spirit waved his arms, the countless mist that shrouded the entire Treasure Mountain top seemed to be being pulled, and at the same time, a huge mist palm struck out from three places, as if it wanted to master Yun Xiao, Ye Ku, and Bai Wushuang.

"Be careful!"

Seeing this, Ye Ku shouted a warning, but the speed of the two over there was not slower than him, and they each played their hole cards to dodge the attack of the fog giant palm.

All of a sudden, on the top of this treasure mountain, a white-hot battle continued, and the three geniuses joined forces to fight against the ninth-order low-level mist alien spirits, although they were all defeated, they were not defeated, and as time went by, there might be some unknown turnarounds.

"It's not okay to go on like this!"

Yun Xiao shifted around, and after avoiding a powerful mist palm, he gasped fiercely, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and then the breath of his whole body became disordered.

"This ...... This is...... The power of the ancestral vein?"

Feeling the special aura coming from Yun Xiao's body, Ye Ku and Bai Wushuang knew for the first time that this young man had triggered the power of their ancestral veins, and after being reminded by the former, the aura on their bodies also became special at this moment.

As the top geniuses of the two academies of Lianyun Mountain, Ye Ku and Bai Wushuang must also have their own ancestral lineages, and there is more than one, and at this time, they will finally have nothing left.

It's just that when Ye Ku and Bai Wushuang activated the power of their ancestral veins, and only cultivated their veins to take a step to improve at the peak of the Yuan Realm, they suddenly sensed the aura of Yun Xiao over there, and their faces couldn't help but become sluggish at the moment.

(End of chapter)