He has been living by this creek for more than half a month, and it has entered the end of autumn in a flash, and Wang Shi's injury shows no signs of improvement. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The white dew has gathered on the grass, the frost has fallen on the rocks, and the cold mist wafts on the stream, proving that it is indeed a cold autumn. Wang Shi got up early, as usual, stretched his waist, washed himself with the cold stream water, checked the fish cage, and saw four or five small fish swimming, which was quite satisfied.

In the morning, the fish is fried in butter and coarse salt, and served with handmade noodles.

Lit the fire, put a pot of water on it, Wang Shi looked at the misty forest, and walked in, maybe he was lucky today, he was able to find one or two matsutake mushrooms, and it was also good to slice and fry them.

After a while, Wang Shi walked out of the forest, holding two matsutake mushrooms in his hand, both of which were about to sprout, just the right size, not tender and not old, a rare delicacy.

Back next to the small hut, Wang Shi waited for a while, used the spiritual power in his body, checked his body, and finally could only smile helplessly. The sea of qi is still the same as before, precarious, and has not changed much.

The fog is a bit thicker today, and it hasn't dissipated yet, but if it was usual, the sun could be seen now.

After estimating the time, Wang Shi began to prepare breakfast and woke Ning Yi up.

Since walking out of the desert, Ning Yi has been a lot more diligent, although he still continues to sleep lazy, but he has already gotten up very early. After washing his face and hair with the hot water prepared by Wang Shi, Ning Yi was still a little sleepy-eyed.

When Ning Yi was dressing up, Wang Shi always looked at it very seriously, and always felt that it was very beautiful, and Ning Yi didn't talk about him after a few times to no avail, and let him look at it.

The fish aroma is particularly rich after coarse salt and butter, and the fried matsutake mushrooms also exude a unique aroma.

Wang Shijiao gave Ning Yi the biggest fish, and the two began to eat.

Eating quietly, occasionally saying a few words that have little connection, and occasionally laughing, the two of them enjoy this quiet.

After eating, Ning Yi stretched his waist and wanted to go to sleep again. Wang Shi just cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, smiled helplessly, and reminded her that she felt easy to gain weight when she returned to the cage.

The fog was so thick that it was impossible to see the distance of fifty paces, let alone see anything at the top of the mountain in the distance.

At this time, on the top of the mountain, a black shadow was standing, looking towards Wang Shi.

Just one glance, and the shadow vanished.

At the same time, Wang Shi threw away the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, took a step across, came directly to Ning Yi's side, hugged her, and moved sideways towards the wooden chair in front of the thatched house.

Ning Yi knew what was going on, he didn't speak, he was very quiet, and after being put down by Wang Shi, he stood behind him and looked at the fog in front of him. Wang Shi's eyes narrowed very hard, trying to see through the surging mist.

The mist surged gently, unusually quiet, but it didn't dissipate in the slightest, still covering everything up.

Let's go.

The white dew that had condensed on the hut dripped down, breaking the peace here.

A dark shadow suddenly appeared, like a ghost, suddenly emerging from the black mist.

The fog was still surging according to its original trajectory, able to penetrate the black shadow, as if it were really just a ghost, and the movement did not produce the flow of wind.

At this time, Wang Shi's eyes narrowed into a slit, indicating that he had been tense to the extreme. Ning Yi's hand gently grabbed Wang Shi's hand and made him relax.

The shadow had no spiritual pressure, it was not even alive, and if it were not visible, people would not be aware of it. Only Wang Shi could detect it, because all the murderous aura was directed at him.

The murderous aura is very faint, like a mist floating around, but it is as deadly as poison. No matter who his previous opponent was, he had never been able to make Wang Shi palpitate, but the black shadow in front of him, which was not human, made Wang Shi so.

With his senses, Wang Shi knew very well that this was the most formidable opponent he had encountered so far, and if he didn't deal with it carefully, he was likely to die on the spot.

The black shadow has only one consciousness, which is to kill Wang Shi.

After chasing here from the desert, the black shadow finally found its target, and without a single delay, it immediately attacked and killed Wang Shi.

Suddenly, the black shadow disappeared in place!

Completely gone, unable to catch any trace.

The fog still operated according to its original strange behavior, and did not change in the slightest.

Wang Shi's body immediately tensed, and his right hand was already held on top of the demon knife, which was able to slash out the powerful Yangui knife technique in an instant.

Time compresses in an instant, cutting off the trajectory of the movement, leaving only a solitary and abrupt result.

The black shadow appeared directly in front of Wang Shi!

Unexplained speed, completely disregarding space and distance.

So direct, so abrupt, so unreasonable!

The black shadow's hand was raised, pointing towards Wang Shi's eyebrows.

The white bones wrapped in black runes are slender and serew, and once they are lit, everything will turn into flying ashes.

Wang Shi's gaze didn't have time to condense, and the demon knife in his right hand didn't have time to pull it out.

Just when this withered finger was about to touch the center of Wang Shi's eyebrows, wisps of spiritual power silk threads emerged, forming a net in front of Wang Shi's eyes.

Fingers touch the net, poke a dent out of it, and move on.

Immediately after, the net could not withstand the sharp impact and began to crumble!

Even if it collapsed, the spiritual power network transmitted the fluctuations. It was like a spider's web, and the vibration of the black shadow drew the spider out of the web.

A looming sword flash suddenly disappeared!

Daoguang immediately stood on the arm that supported the hand bones!

As if slashed into the mist, the shadow's arm dissipated, but immediately coalesced, and the fingers continued to move forward. However, at this time, the spiritual power network had just been automatically repaired and blocked again.

Knife light, again!

Keep slashing down!

The black shadow's arm was constantly cut open, and then it continued to heal, and the fingers in front of it continued to move forward, and the spiritual power network that was constantly repaired did not play much of a blocking role.

A rapid tug-of-war!

In just a moment, twelve sword lights had already slashed down, and finally cut off the black shadow's arm.

At this time, the slender finger of the black shadow was already close to the center of Wang Shi's eyebrows, and his skin could completely feel the coldness transmitted by that finger.

Wang Shi was afraid for a while in his heart, if he hadn't prepared in advance, he would have died by now. I really didn't expect the black shadow to be so powerful, beyond imagination.

From the moment he walked out of the small city, Wang Shi sensed the existence of the black shadow, so he began to lay out here, waiting for the arrival of the black shadow, but he didn't expect to almost kill himself on the spot as soon as he saw the black shadow.

Calming his heartbeat, Wang Shi's gaze finally caught the appearance of the black shadow.

A black mist, wrapped in a wide black robe, in which the bones of countless pitch-black runes were faintly visible. The style of the runes is very familiar to Wang Shi, exactly the same as that of Yin and Yang Pisces.

It's just that as soon as he saw him, Wang Shi was almost on the verge of death, and the strength of the black shadow could be seen. If it is measured by the realm, it is definitely the level of the whole realm, and it is the existence of the same level as the little red flower.

If there was no preparation, Wang Shi would definitely die in this battle. His current strength, even with Ning Yi's help, is only two percent of his heyday.

For half a month, Wang Shi has been carefully calculating his spiritual power, and has exhausted all his spiritual weapons to arrange such a game, and now it seems that the winning rate is still low.

Almost instantly, Wang Shi suddenly took a step forward, his body forming a bow.

Starting from the feet, the calves are tense and forced, driving the thighs, and then the waist is exerting force, and all the power is gathered on the arms, and the muscles in the arms surge again, bursting out with all the power.

The power of the whole body is all condensed into the hands in an instant!

Wang Shi brazenly stabbed!

A knife with all its might, a knife with the strongest force!

Yan returns to thirteen knives!

In the shortest possible time, Wang Shi was able to slash out the most powerful move, or Yangui Thirteen Swords!

The Yangui knife technique has broken through the thirty-six swords, and the Yangui thirteen swords have also jumped to a new level by the way, faster and stronger than before, and can cut everything.

The extreme darkness of the knife light is fleeting!

Extremely slight crackling sound!

Yan Gui's thirteen swords pierced through the black shadow and disappeared into infinity, and a slight crack immediately appeared on the top of the mountain in the distance, representing that the entire peak of the mountain had been cut off.

At the same time, the power of the black shadow's previous finger was finally revealed, and the thatched hut behind Wang Shi and Ning collapsed in an instant, turning into scattered wooden sticks and thatch, flying everywhere.

Behind the thatched hut there was a straight road, so neat that it did not stop until it was in front of a mountain.

There was not even a moment in the time of the fight, Ning Yi reacted slightly, looked behind him, saw the messy scene, and frowned tightly.

Wang Shi, who had just slashed out the thirteen swords of Yan Gui, did not have any stagnation, and frantically slashed out his knife and slashed towards the same place of the black shadow!

The sea of qi that is on the verge of collapse is bearing the impact of the movement of the stars, and the last spiritual power that maintains the sea of qi is turning into a silk thread that is about to collapse.

There were countless shadows of the swords, but in the end, they were all connected into a knife and slashed in the same position.

Click!

A slight breaking sound rang out again.

The black shadow stayed in place for a moment, drifting backwards like a cloud of mist.

The previous black shadow's attack had been fierce to the extreme, and Wang Shi's counterattack was equally violent, even if the black shadow was strong, it couldn't withstand such an impact and retreated.

In the same way, Wang Shi did not continue to rush forward, retreated, and came back to Ning Yi's body.

Ning Yi looked at the dark shadow not far away, his voice was full of gentle anger, and said, "It, demolished our house, I want it to pay for it!"

The corners of Wang Shi's mouth couldn't help but smile, but the knife in his hand tightened, staring at the black shadow in front of him.