"Senior brother, are you alright?" Han Yun's concerned voice came.

Xia Ji's immersion in the illusion seems to be a long time, but in fact, it is only a matter of a moment.

The others only saw that Xia Ji suddenly seemed to be enchanted, and hit the sharp corners with his eyes, and they didn't have time to react for a while.

"It's okay, don't come here."

Xia Ji glanced at it and saw that Lu Tianlong and Luo Dingqiang were still standing obediently, but Yueniang was nowhere to be seen.

Xia Ji Yuguang found that Yueniang didn't know when she had moved not far behind her.

Yueniang's intentions are very suspicious, but Xia Ji doesn't have time to care about him now, the most important thing is to destroy Jianshi Xian.

"Yueniang, get away!"

Xia Ji said with his mouth, his hand did not stop at all, and the palm burning the spiritual fire pressed towards the sharp stone.

At this moment, I saw that the eyes on the stone closed one by one, and dozens of sharp needles poured out of the eyes, stabbing towards Xia Ji.

Xia Ji didn't think about it, his body rolled back, avoiding the needle rain coming from the rushing side, and he also felt a strong wind coming from the back of his head, Xia Ji reacted very quickly, his head deviated two feet to the side, snorted a few times, and two sharp needles were pressed against his cheeks and pierced to the ground.

Xia Ji stretched out his hand and grabbed a needle, rolled horizontally, crawled with a roll, and retreated a long distance before jumping up.

I saw a black eye hanging in the air, and countless small needles as thin as cow's hair flew up and down around the eye, like a swarm of bees.

Xia Ji was surprised in his heart, he thought that these black eyes could not get out of the spire, but he made a mistake in judgment.

Xia Ji looked at the thin needle in his palm again, the needle was slender and long, and there was a small hole in threading at the end of the needle, which was an ordinary embroidery needle.

I don't understand, why would a big boss like Blackeye use an embroidery needle as a weapon?

Xia Ji was still wondering, and the embroidery needle suddenly dissipated into the air, as if it had never existed.

At this time, in order to chase Xia Ji, the black eye flew away from the spire for a distance.

Seeing that it was an opportunity, Xia Ji yelled at Lu Tianlong and Luo Dingqiang: "Destroy the spire, and you can get out!" ”

Lu Tianlong Luo Dingqiang came here with great difficulty, in order to have a way to survive, and the two of them rushed to the spire without waiting for Xia Ji to finish speaking.

Although Yueniang was closer to the spire, she didn't move, as if she was waiting for something.

Lu Tianlong saw that this black eye was not easy to provoke, so he deliberately slowed down, Luo Dingqiang didn't think so much, he was weak in light skills, but rushed to the front.

When there was still a distance of seven or eight meters, Luo Dingqiang pressed his hands and raised them, and was about to release the last four flying knives.

These four throwing knives are going to be pierced, not to mention destroying the spire, at least they can poke a few big holes.

Suddenly, the black eyes carried the dense embroidery needle, almost teleporting to Luo Dingqiang's head.

Before Luo Dingqiang's four flying knives could be thrown out, they were violently pressed down by a dense needleboard, and his head was like a hedgehog full of embroidery needles.

Luo Dingqiang snorted, fell on his back in a pool of blood, and died of anger.

The strange thing is that after Luo Dingqiang's death, the dense embroidery needles on his body disappeared one after another, and countless sharp needles appeared in the hanging black eyes.

Taking advantage of Luo Dingqiang's efforts to hold back the black eyes, Lu Tianlong rushed up with a short spear.

When he was about to approach the spire, the black eye moved like lightning, blocking in front of Lu Tianlong.

"Hah!"

Lu Tianlong knew that he wanted a way to live, and he had to extinguish the black eye, he roared angrily, raised the steel gun, and pierced his arms, and the cold and shining spear head pierced the black eye with a strong wind.

Lu Tianlong has studied spearmanship all his life, and his mid-level spear is like thunder in one move, bringing his internal strength and skills to the extreme.

The black eyes blinked slightly, and he seemed to be frightened by Lu Tianlong's life-threatening move.

Unexpectedly, the black eye suddenly rose at an extremely fast speed, and immediately avoided the rapid shot.

Immediately afterwards, countless embroidery needles poured out of the black eyes like bees out of the nest, and swept towards Lu Tianlong from top to bottom.

Facing the embroidery needles like a swarm of bees, Lu Tianlong roared again and again, and swept the gun in a chaotic manner, seemingly out of order, but in fact it was an extremely clever spear technique, and he knocked down more than ten embroidery needles in a row.

But these embroidery needles are really endless, the needles that have been knocked off dissipate, and many new needles pour out of the black eyes, Lu Tianlong only feels that the more he hits, the more he hits.

Embroidery needles continued in groups, frantically stabbing Lu Tianlong from all directions.

After a while, Lu Tianlong's body was covered with blood holes, and these embroidery needles were like poisonous snakes that found the gap and came up to bite him, constantly bleeding him.

"Surnamed Xia, what are you doing?" Lu Tianlong roared in blood.

He felt that he had fought for such a long time, Xia Ji had destroyed the spire even if he climbed it, why had he not seen any movement until now.

On the other side of the eaves, Xia Ji and Yueniang's figures were separated, and the two were tightly entangled.

It turned out that taking advantage of the landing of Tianlong to attract the attention of the black eyes, Xia Ji wanted to destroy the spire, but what he didn't expect was that Yueniang, who had been inactive, suddenly stopped Xia Ji.

"Why?"

Xia Da asked loudly, he used the Black Flame Skill, waved a pair of fleshy palms, and attacked Yueniang with a soft sword.

Yueniang's skills were originally higher than Xia Ji's, and she held weapons, so she had a great advantage, if it weren't for her jealousy of Xia Ji's spiritual fire, Xia Ji's situation would be even worse.

"Why? Do you know what these eyes are? Yueniang sneered and stabbed a sword.

"Whatever it is, these eyes are evil, do you want to be trapped here for the rest of your life?" Xia Ji jumped back to avoid it.

"Fool, you don't know the beauty of this eye, you never will!"

Yueniang's offensive intensified, a sword stabbed straight, and the other palm slammed two fingers, using Feng Ming's fingers, and a force rushed diagonally.

The sword fingers came out together, Xia Ji couldn't cope with it with the Black Flame Skill alone, he jumped to avoid the soft sword, and a beam of spiritual fire erupted from his palm, sneering at the power of Feng Ming's fingers.

Xia Ji secretly complained, if Yueniang continued to point his sword at Qi Shi, he would have to use the spiritual fire to deal with it, and the spiritual fire could not withstand consumption.

Just when Xia Ji was tired of coping, Yueniang suddenly sneered and looked behind Xia Ji.

Xia Ji knew that something was wrong, and he didn't want to think about it, so he rolled to the side, and then a row of embroidery needles pierced the position where Xia Ji was standing just now.

Xia Ji turned over and bounced up, and saw Lu Tianlong not far away lying in a pool of blood, already dead, and the black eyes in his free hand rushed towards him.

Xia Ji didn't care about wasting it, and with a spit out of both palms, two beams of spiritual fire spit out, fighting with the black eye.

The black eye seemed to be a little afraid of the spiritual fire, and did not dare to come closer, a little farther away, and only released many embroidery needles to collect thorns.

Fortunately, Xia Ji relied on the Black Flame Gong and Spiritual Fire to fight on a par with the embroidery needle.

The needles were not discrete, and when they were burned by the fire, they dissipated.

Yueniang smiled coldly, went around behind Xia Ji, and attacked from behind.

There are black eyes in front and Yueniang in the back, these two enemies can't deal with Xia Ji alone, let alone being flanked back and forth.

I'm finished!

Xia Ji was desperate.