The dim light could not penetrate the thick white fog.

This is the third floor of the cruise ship's bilge, and you can see the stacks of cargo like hills. Man Jianghong has enough eyesight, and he can only see a square circle clearly, and he can't distinguish the details at all farther away.

There is still a trace of heaven and earth vitality on land, but the cruise ship sails the ocean, and the bilge is sealed by steel at a depth of more than ten meters underwater, and there is not even a little vitality, so Xiao Mange's invincible "Tianmu" has also lost its effect.

How can the bilge fog up?

Since I can't see the other person, the other person shouldn't be able to see me either.

He thought, fortunately, there is also a "dust net", which can sense two faint maculas in front of the oblique front, and the distance is at least fifty meters according to experience. But he still didn't dare to be careless, and sneaked quietly.

There was silence.

Oh, no.

He paused in front of a blue and white sea bowl and bent down to take a look.

The bowl was filled with clean water, and the bottom of the bowl was deposited with ash that was apparently the ashes of the burning rune paper, and a chopstick stood straight in the water without pouring.

Well, I'm afraid this is the source of the weird white mist, which is equivalent to the eye of the magic circle.

But boiling a bowl of water into water vapor would not produce such a large area of fog. Perhaps this spell also affected the divine consciousness of the person entering the formation, obscuring the vision and blurring the sense of touch. It is invisible to people and cannot be touched, but in fact, the fog vapor is not as thick as imagined.

Kick over this bowl of water to see if this fog will disperse? A strong impulse flashed in Man Jianghong's heart.

At this moment, the alarm suddenly appeared.

As the sound of "whoosh, whoosh" broke through the air, two green qi pierced the back like poisonous snakes.

Carving insect skills, what a tooth!

Man Jianghong turned around without thinking, and Bai Liang's fist split through the thick fog.

This extremely fast punch did not touch the real thing, but Gang Qi sent a black shadow five meters away into the air. I only heard a muffled sound of "poof", a scream, followed by a loud "clang", echoes, and buzzing sounds.

Although the sneak attacker was knocked away, the two green qi also pierced into Man Jianghong's chest.

His body stiffened suddenly, and after two quick breaths, he moved as usual.

These are two yin and evil qi, Man Jianghong has been taught in Yuzhi Island, and it is estimated that the sneak attacker used the legendary "Yin Wind Finger". When the yin qi enters the body, the meridians of ordinary people will be blocked and lose their ability to act, and the master will at most take the method of consuming his own true qi to dissolve it, just like making a fire to melt the ice.

Brother Xiaoman is not. The mutated cells in the body are like a melting pot, which can convert all evil qi and spiritual energy into energy, and is not picky eaters. It's just that someone can't absorb the sun's rays, otherwise they don't have to meditate and eat, as the "partridge day" says, it is stronger than a tree.

The so-called yin qi is just "food" for him.

In just two breaths, Man Jianghong suddenly realized that because he rarely confronted cultivators head-on, he had made two almost fatal mistakes this time. He thought that if he couldn't see the other party, the other party wouldn't see him. But he forgot that since this fog was a spell, the caster would definitely have other tricks to detect movement in the fog and know the direction of the person entering the formation well.

Also, since he had just tried the "dust net", many of the experiences were unfamiliar, and the experience was almost blank. Judging that the distance between the other party is fifty meters from the blurred state of the light spot is a big fallacy. This strange fog and vapor interfered with the divine sense detection of the dust net, but in fact, the real distance of the other party was only five meters.

Because of the mistake, it couldn't be predicted, and he was attacked by two Yin Feng fingers.

Moreover, although the yin qi is not to be feared, it is usually not in contact, so the body is a little jerky when it is dissolved, resulting in a second of stiffness.

Masters compete, one second is enough to determine life and death.

The moon is baba, and the level of the guys who have worked hard to sneak attack is not high, otherwise the master will almost capsize in the gutter.

It's not high, but in fact, Ya has the strength of the fifth layer of qi refining, and it is not low. Well, it's a pretty high-level touchstone, it's a scarce resource, don't waste it.

Man Jianghong stomped on the blue and white sea bowl, and suddenly felt that the fog in front of him was much thinner for a moment, and he could see it ten meters away.

Then he strode towards a chamber, and only five seconds had passed since he swung his fist.

I saw that in the small cabin with a square diameter of only three meters, an obscene old man wearing a cyan robe spurted blood from his mouth, struggling to slide off the steel bulkhead, and a human-shaped groove half an inch deep appeared behind him.

Volleying objects, fighting cattle across the mountain, the power of a punch is so powerful!

There was also a young man lying motionless on the floor, scattered with bits and pieces and two yellowed thread-bound pamphlets, presumably the owner of the pale yellow dot of light.

It turned out that Haiyu set a trap, Duanmu Lang chased Tian Qi into the bottom layer, restrained the other party from taking out the things on his body and did not kill him immediately, and forced himself to ask for Maoshan exercises and cultivation formulas. Duanmu Lang is a casual cultivator, born in Yeluzi, and lacks the systematic knowledge that the authentic disciples of Xuanmen have, so he can just take advantage of this opportunity to make up for it. Although Tian Qi could not escape death in the end, Duanmu Lang did not want to anger the Nanhai faction and then be besieged by Maoshan Taoist priests, but there was no need to rush for a while.

It happened that Man Jianghong arrived again, and Duanmu Lang recognized it as the extremely arrogant young grandmaster at the auction, and he was not surprised but happy. There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell! After smiling and popping out two yin wind fingers, before she could react, she was beaten by a thunderbolt in the air and almost shattered her heart, liver and lungs into slag, crashed into the wall, and almost inlaid into it into a mural.

As soon as he slid down from the bulkhead, Duanmu Lang, who was struggling on the ground, had not yet taken a breath, when he saw a tall young man suddenly emerge from the fog, and the dim light against the background was like a god.

What's going on?

Yin Wind Finger Not Working?

It doesn't make sense.

Even Jiang Songzi, who was at the sixth level of the Nanhai Sect's elder qi refining at the sixth level, was slow to act after being attacked by the Yin Wind Finger, so he let himself run away from the gap. Even if the bald boy starts practicing from his mother's womb, the majesty of his true qi will definitely not be able to catch up with Jiang Songzi, how can it be nothing?

Then, Duanmu Lang, who had a resentful face, met the expressionless bald boy and tapped his chest with his finger and said something even more unreasonable.

"I don't care who you are, hurry up and take out the strongest magic weapon and cast the strongest spell to attack me. Otherwise, you'll never have a chance to turn the tables back. ”

Damn, I heard it right, there is such a madman in the world, it seems to be even crazier than Uncle Duanmu! Anyway, the mouse falls into the cat's paws, and the left and right are dead, so it's better to fight.

Duanmu Langya bit his heart, took out a small cloth bag from his arms, and quickly took out an object.

As the cloth bag opened and closed, a quiet breath floated out, and Man Jianghong showed a surprised expression on his face. Didn't the spirit stone be taken away by the sea rain? In the end, it still fell into the hands of this goods. It seems that the small cloth bag is a treasure that can isolate the aura, such as the mandarin duck bag sewn by the song is much stronger.

But what Duanmulang took out was not a spirit stone, but a crystal clear jasper cicada.

The cicada had angry wings, its limbs bulging, and a thin crack in its back, as if it had just emerged from the dirt, and was about to molt on the branches.

In fact, this is a dark artifact, and a knife is carved on the back to show the difference from ordinary jade. At the same time, it is also a magic weapon. Half a year ago, Mu Lang robbed an ancient tomb and pulled it out of the mouth of a dried corpse. The deceased was also an ancient monk with miraculous powers, and he originally hoped to use this jade cicada to condense the yin soul so that his soul would not fly away. Duanmu Lang found a way to drive the yin soul in the tomb, and obtained this powerful magic weapon that has been cultivated for thousands of years, so he dared to go out of the mountain and was not afraid of the Nanhai faction.

I saw Duanmu Lang put his palms together, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the jade cicada, silently reciting the incantation.

It's really a "bloody investment"!

The cicada is smooth and greasy, and it does not drip blood. However, a line of blood gushed out of the crack on the back quietly penetrated into the cicada's body, as if awakening some kind of existence, and the atmosphere in the venue gradually became gloomy.

Man Jianghong did not interrupt Duanmu Lang's exercise and cast the spell, and watched quietly with interest.

It's too late, it's too soon.

An object jumped out of the crack on the back of the cicada, and it grew in the wind, and it was a fierce ghost with a blue face and fangs, roaring and pounced on Man Jianghong.

Hehe, pretending to be a ghost!

Glamorous and ghostly, dare to deceive people?

Man Jianghong smiled contemptuously and punched out his right fist.

He thought that the thing that popped up was definitely not a substance, it was either a divine soul illusion or a condensation of yin qi. It's okay to scare ordinary people, but do you still want to cause real harm to yourself?

The rigid and white fist smashed into the ghost creature's chest, but instead of seeing the expected ashes disappear, a cold aura invaded the body along the arm, and a smell of death and silence suddenly rose in his heart.

This feeling is exactly the same as the first time I bumped into the killer whale Blackie at the bottom of the sea.

The Shadow, this is a Shade! It was unhindered by the fist, and in the blink of an eye it pounced in front of it.

If you let it pounce on your body, you will be controlled, which is commonly known as the "ghost upper body".

Folklore has it that everyone has a lamp above their heads, and when the flame is high, the ghosts dare not approach, and when the flame is low, the ghosts dare to bully. Under normal circumstances, when a child has a low flame, when he is sick, his flame is low, and when his mood is depressed, he is prone to evil spirits.

"Flame" is just a symbolic expression, representing life force. When a person's lamp runs out, he is not far from death.

Man Jianghong has a strong body and a strong spirit, like the rising sun, exuding a vigorous masculinity, and ordinary evil charms are afraid to avoid it. But what he is facing is not an ordinary ghost, but a yin soul that has not dissipated for at least a thousand years, and is not weaker than Xiao Gray and Xiao Hei.

He was a little careless, he never dreamed that with the strength of the opponent's mere fifth layer of qi refining, he would ambush such a powerful hole card.

The right arm that pierced through the Yin Soul was suddenly drained of its vitality, and it hung down like a dry branch. Man Jianghong secretly screamed in his heart, and his left hand quickly reached to his waist.

All things complement each other and restrain each other. Lei Xinmu is very easy to provoke thunder and lightning, but it can also stimulate and store thunder and lightning, and it happens to be the Yin Soul Buster, and Green Calyx once told him to use the method.