"Sure enough, I have some skills!"

Seeing the recombined mist spirit, Yun Xiao was not too surprised, after all, he had encountered countless strange spirits, and these strange spirits were different from human vein demons, even if the body was separated, it would not necessarily die.

Generally speaking, there are two ways to deal with alien spirits, one is to obtain their alien spirit crystals, and the second is to erase the spiritual wisdom that they have cultivated with great difficulty.

Like at the beginning of the Fighting Spirit Conference, one of the pulse spirits of Xu Huan, the young master of the Chamber of Commerce, was a strange spirit that erased the spiritual intelligence, and it was also much stronger than the ordinary pulse demon spirit vein spirit.

Breaking and reorganizing is absolutely impossible for humans or pulse demons, but in some special spirits, it is just commonplace.

The previous alien spirits, but before they had time to use this method, they were frozen into a crystal ice sculpture by Yun Xiao, and this eighth-order high-level pulse spirit was more than a step stronger in terms of reaction and speed, which also made Deyun Xiao's method this time useless.

But Yun Xiao was not discouraged, he had just broken through to the middle stage of the Yuan Realm for a few days, and he needed such a suitable opponent to stabilize his skyrocketing cultivation, so a unique battle had already begun.

It turns out that after all, Yun Xiao's skills are superior, after about dozens of moves, the spirit is not too high, and by accident, Yun Xiao's left arm fingers touched the body, and then, the power of the cold ancestral vein swept away, and a fog spirit ice sculpture was suddenly formed.

The fog spirit that was frozen into the body of an ice sculpture was naturally impossible to break and reorganize, and like those eighth-order mid-level and low-level fog spirits, it quickly became the nourishment of the dragon dragon that led to the dragon spirit.

In the next day or two, Yun Xiao was fighting with this eighth-order high-level fog spirit, and Xiaolong's cultivation was also steadily improving, from the beginning to the seventh-order low-level, at this time it was already the peak of the seventh-order high-level, and he was only one step away from breaking through to the real eighth-order low-level.

From this point, Yun Xiao finally understood what the Golden Snake Insect Xiao Wu meant when he said that Xiaolong was blessed, so that he could not cross a big step in a few days, even he couldn't do it at all.

And all of this is naturally thanks to the special fog spirits, it is these powerful fog spirits that continuously deliver nutrients to Xiaolong, so that he has such a great improvement.

It can also be seen from this that as long as there is nourishment, Xiaolong's cultivation speed will be extremely fast, but things like fog spirits can be encountered but not sought, and some other alien spirits can rarely make Xiaolong interested, such an opportunity, I'm afraid that the next time I want to encounter it, it will not be so easy.

"Huh?"

When he didn't know whether this day was early in the morning or afternoon, Yun Xiao suddenly raised his head, and the next moment he couldn't help but sigh, because he suddenly found that the smoke above his head was swept away at this moment, revealing a blue sky and white clouds.

After climbing in this misty Jubao Mountain for several days, even Yun Xiao's mind felt a little bored, but now that the clouds had cleared and the fog had dispersed, he couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw the blue sky and daylight.

It's just that Yun Xiao didn't completely put his mind at ease, such a change came too suddenly, and it was too weird, if there was no reason, he couldn't believe it, the biggest possibility was that someone inadvertently triggered some special mechanisms, and it could be that the final test was coming.

Bang!

Just as Yun Xiao looked up at the sky, a loud sound suddenly came into his ears, and then a graceful familiar figure flew out upside down and fell not far from him.

"Senior Sister Mo Qing!"

Seeing this, Yun Xiao couldn't help but be surprised, because the upside-down figure was none other than his senior sister Mo Qing, who he cared about a lot, and it seemed that the latter's state was not very good.

Obviously, the fog spirits encountered in this position were all at least the eighth-order advanced level, and the fog spirit that blasted Mo Qing upside down was no exception.

It's just that Yun Xiao didn't understand how Mo Qing, the cultivation in the early stage of the Yuan Realm, had persevered here, and when he sensed it a little, he was suddenly in his heart.

"Mid-Yuan Realm!"

It turned out that within the time of these seven or eight days, Mo Qing had already broken through to the middle stage of the Miyuan Realm, and Yun Xiao knew that with the combat power of his pure yang immortal body, even some eighth-order mid-level pulse demons were probably not his opponents.

So Yun Xiao also had some guesses about how Mo Qing persevered here, but now he didn't think much about it, because after the fog spirit flew Mo Qing, he was already unforgiving, and he swooped towards the latter, probably taking advantage of his illness to kill him.

Seeing this, Yun Xiao didn't slack off at all, he knew that under the blow just now, Mo Qing was afraid that he had suffered some serious internal injuries, and if he was hit by the eighth-order high-level fog spirit again, maybe he would have to die in an instant.

Yun Xiao's shot was not unpleasant, and it was a must to attack the enemy, and the eighth-order high-level fog spirit had not seen the power of Yun Xiao's icy ancestral vein, so he stretched out his right arm and exchanged blows with Yun Xiao's right palm.

Click! Click!

A frozen sound resounded, and then the eighth-order high-level fog spirit was frozen into an ice sculpture under Mo Qing's stunned eyes, and was taken into the waist by Yun Xiao.

Such a scene undoubtedly shocked Mo Qing extremely much, although she had seen Yun Xiao's icy cold ancestral vein in the Hidden Dragon Continent, and knew that the power of the icy cold ancestral vein was extremely strong, but she didn't expect it to be so strong.

That was an eighth-order high-level alien spirit, in Mo Qing's opinion, even some human cultivators who had reached the late stage or even the peak of the Yuan Seeking Realm couldn't have cleaned it up so lightly, right?

But Yun Xiao did it right in front of her eyes, just one blow, the mist spirit was frozen into an ice sculpture, and it no longer existed, Mo Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, but also a touch of shock.

"Senior Sister Mo Qing, you ......"

Sou!

After Yun Xiao collected the fog spirit ice sculpture, he turned his head with a smile, and then when he was about to say something, the hairs on his whole body stood on end, and a deadly danger suddenly struck, so that he threw himself forward directly, and rolled around Mo Qing on the ground.

With Yun Xiao's reaction and speed, it was actually not impossible to directly avoid the side, but between the electric stones, he realized that he could dodge this sneak attack, but Mo Qing was in front of him, and if he was not prepared, he was afraid that Xiang Xiaoyu would die.

Therefore, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Yun Xiao had already made a decision in an instant, that is, to take Mo Qing to dodge together.

Although Yun Xiao's action looked extremely embarrassing, it finally made the attack like a flying immortal out of the sky fail, and when they got up from the ground, they finally saw who the guy who made the sneak attack was.

"Bai Wushuang!"

Yun Xiao's face was a little gloomy, to be honest, the first thing he thought of just now was a sneak attack by an eighth-order high-level fog spirit, but he didn't expect it to be the first day of the hospital that day.

However, at the first glance of Bai Wushuang, Yun Xiao suddenly understood, maybe compared to those ferocious fog spirits who only knew how to attack, this guy was the one who hated himself the most, right?

It's just that Yun Xiao didn't expect that at such a critical moment, Bai Wushuang would be able to hide in the dark and launch a sneak attack, maybe this person would have come here a long time ago.

"Damn!"

Yun Xiao and Mo Qing had gloomy faces here, Bai Wushuang, who had failed in the sneak attack, was naturally not in a good mood, he had indeed been hiding on the side a long time ago, but he didn't expect such a surprise blow to be dodged by those two.

Bai Wushuang was extremely confident in his own strength, and his concealment method was also very strong, in his opinion, it was not even much worse than those assassination arts of the Killing Heart Gate.

In Bai Wushuang's heart, the sneak attack just now, even if he couldn't assassinate Yun Xiao on the spot, Mo Qing, who had just broken through to the middle stage of the Yuan Realm, would definitely not be able to avoid it.

Because of those previous changes, Bai Wushuang knew that he would never be able to get Mo Qing's heart anymore no matter what, and a person like him would never want others to get what he couldn't get, so he made up his mind in his heart that he must destroy Mo Qing and make Yun Xiao lose both people and money.

It's a pity that although Bai Wushuang hit loudly as he wished, after all, Yun Xiao escaped this fatal blow by holding Mo Qing and crawling on the ground, how could he accept this?

"The genius of the Heavenly Hospital, he really acts so despicable!"

Staring at Bai Wushuang over there for a moment, Yun Xiao couldn't help but let out a sneer in his mouth, and a more intense killing intent rose in his heart, for such a guy, he really wanted to kill him quickly.

"As I said, none of you will make it out of Jubao Mountain alive!"

Bai Wushuang was naturally not to be outdone, at this moment, Yun Xiao did not have Ye Ku as a helper by his side, he believed that his cultivation at the peak of the Yuan Realm and cleaning up the two guys in the middle of the Yuan Realm would be effortless at all.

"Then you can try it!"

There was a faint cold aura between Yun Xiao's fingers, if even the eighth-order high-level mist spirit could easily clean it up, how could he be afraid of a human genius who was at the peak of the Yuan Realm, many of his methods had not yet been used.

"Roar!"

However, at this moment of tension, a roar suddenly came from behind Yun Xiao and Mo Qing, and then a strange light was instantly projected in Bai Wushuang's eyes, which seemed to be a sudden surprise.

"Senior Sister Mo Qing, be careful!"

When De Yunxiao felt the violent aura behind him, he didn't have time to think about it, he reached out and pushed Mo Qing's back beside him, and then pushed the latter directly out a few feet.

Bang!

Then, when a strong force attacked, Yun Xiao had no way to avoid it at this time because of the previous action of pushing Mo Qing out, so he could only rely on his physical strength to take this heavy hand.

(End of chapter)