The boy in black stood on a high place, looking at the line of fire that appeared in the woods below, Mu Ziyun sprinted over with a lightning-like trajectory, and jumped in front of the boy in black with a bang, and at the same time, the fire claws were already stretched out.

The black-clothed boy's face did not change, and he held the handle of the knife with both hands and thrust it into the ground, generating a strong wave of qi that pushed Mu Ziyun away. Mu Ziyun fell to the ground and ran a few feet around the boy in black, and when he ran, the fire bead stopped in front of the left eye, and when the pupil was in line with the fire bead, the node changed.

The boy in black's knife suddenly buzzed, but only he could hear it, and he didn't need to react, he paced directly to the left twice, and sure enough, in the place where he was fighting, a fire was inexplicably born, which made the boy in black feel tricky, and immediately ran.

The two of them ran forward left and right, Mu Ziyun's face turned to the opposite side, his left eye constantly echoed with the fire beads, and continued to explode sparks at the node, but unfortunately the speed of the boy in black was higher, and he could always escape at the moment when his body caught fire.

Running a hundred and ten zhang away, Mu Ziyun kicked the ground with his right foot, let his body float in the air, and turned all around, while flying close to the ground, he accumulated a large wave of momentum to his mouth, and suddenly spewed out flames, the boy in black had a cushion on his left foot, and he floated up with a knife in both hands, and flew forward in a spiral, the flames could not get close to his body, but he could not fly, and he fell back to the ground in ten breaths, and at this moment the flames quickly surged over and engulfed him.

After Mu Ziyun slid on the ground for a distance, he stopped, and while spitting fire, he turned into two fire claws several feet high, and grabbed the black-clothed boy in the flames firmly from both sides.

I only heard a hissing sound, a sharp arc-shaped qi blade cut through the flames, the black-clothed boy was unscathed, holding the black knife horizontally, glaring at Mu Ziyun angrily, he took a step, bowed down, pressed the black knife on the left side of his waist with his left hand, put his right hand on the handle of the knife, paused, and read: "Scatter!" Hulala, the flames that swirled around him vanished without a trace.

This time it was the turn of the boy in black to counterattack, starting from his feet, his movements had a black phantom, and he didn't know how to describe this speed, in short, his eyes widened, and he thought that he had changed directly in front of Mu Ziyun from the same place.

He lowered his body, the handle of the knife hit Mu Ziyun's belly, and at the moment when Mu Ziyun's head sank, his right hand made a palm and raised it up, and hit it back, Mu Ziyun didn't have time to react at all, and saw that the kid's right hand held down the handle of the knife, and pulled it out, the knife did not come out, but pulled out a white knife shadow, and slashed at Mu Ziyun, and then his right hand pressed back the handle of the knife, swish, because the shot was too fast, from a distance, it looked like the boy in black was holding a white blade and quickly cutting Mu Ziyun.

Mu Ziyun endured the pain and couldn't make a sound, only feeling that the meridians on his body seemed to be broken, but he had no intention of retreating. Carrying the swift white blade of the boy in black, he struggled to activate his body to the extreme, and all the skin on his face fell off, revealing a skull, and the flames on his head spewed upwards seven or eight feet high.

The two fire skull claws grabbed forward with the white blades, and at the same time roared angrily at the face of the black-clad boy, like a scream of death. Click, the claws grabbed the arm of the boy in black, the two were very close, Mu Ziyun stomped his foot, and the ground was filled with black smoke molten lava, and then from the molten lava, there were continuous pillars of fire spraying upward, more and more dense, gradually surrounding the two, scattering into droplets at the highest place, like a molten rain.

The terrifying thing was that the countless molten rain actually fell a few inches away from the black-clothed boy, and all disappeared, and the knife in his hand seemed to absorb the endless fire around him, and the burning scabbard was fiery red.

The black-clothed kid's arm was still grasped, but he used great strength to start moving, Mu Ziyun opened his mouth wide against his face and spewed flames, but when the fire reached the tip of the black-clothed boy's nose, it all disappeared, and at the same time, the flame aura on the black knife became thicker and thicker.

Mu Ziyun, who opened the fireworks and burned the steps, and Yan cultivated the Mahayana, but his strength couldn't fight this kid, although he grabbed his arms, he still watched him put his hand on the hilt of the knife.

This time, the boy in black did not draw the shadow of the knife, but held the handle of the knife, and slashed at Mu Ziyun, and at the same time slashed out a knife arc, a large fire broke out, wrapping Mu Ziyun and smashing it backwards, boom, half of the forest burned in an instant, leaving a deep pit on the ground.

The boy in black was dripping with sweat on his forehead, gasping for a few breaths, he was really tired, and he was about to turn around, when he heard a boom, a fiery crack appeared in the ground, which exploded from the soles of his feet, and a fiery claw clenched his fist instantly hit the jaw of the boy in black and sent him flying into the sky.

The furious Mu Ziyun then followed, and as he flew, his left hand shot into his right hand with fire, gathering into a ball of wind and fire, and when he was about to approach the boy in black, he threw it violently. He didn't notice that the black-clothed boy's fingers had been condensing smoke outward, condensing in a straight line from the bottom to the top, and as the bright light flashed out of the smoke, the black boy blinked and drew a talisman in the air, which happened to be connected with the following.

Before the wind and fireball hit him, he pulled out a red knife shadow and shouted from his mouth: "Great Ghost Rakshasa Then, a red light sprinted horizontally into the sky, and a white light slashed vertically to the ground. Although the wind and fire ball did not hit, it still exploded, and the wind and fire under the high pressure were enough to destroy anything. And the red sword shadow that flew into the sky actually "cut the sky in half", and a large white cloud cut off from it and poured into the fracture, and the land collapsed to the center because of the fierce slashing of the white light, but the surrounding area kept rolling and rising, and the whole forest changed its appearance, and many people who watched the matter were involved.

When the movement dissipated, Huzi and Bell ran over in a hurry, only to see a huge deep pit, with gravel and earth piled up all around, and the boy in black was bleeding from his mouth, a little embarrassed, holding a knife in his right hand and pointing at the ground. Mu Ziyun was lying on the ground with scars, his upper clothes were all soaked with blood, he didn't look good, one eye was half-open, one eye was oozing blood, and his body couldn't move in a daze.

Seeing this, Huzi slammed the hammer to the ground dozens of feet away, maximizing the heavy domain, and then rushed over with his bare hands, the black-clothed boy stared at him with a cold look, Huzi immediately stopped beside him, and then glanced at Mu Ziyun on the ground, gritted his teeth and roared fiercely: "How to move?" You're tired of living! ”

"Huzi!" The bell shouted with great difficulty, and because of the heavy domain, she could only move forward step by step, shouting as she moved: "Don't be impulsive. ”

Coming to a few people, the bell fell down, one arm wrapped around Mu Ziyun's head, and the other hand didn't know what means to use, slowly treating Mu Ziyun, the bell raised his head and said to the boy in black: "We have no grievances, if you want to paint, take it, it's all for you." ”

Although Mu Ziyun's eyes were half-open, he couldn't hide his anger, his fists were clenched tightly, his teeth creaked, the bell patted Mu Ziyun's head, and shouted, "You're enough!" If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, what kind of strength it is, what kind of pretend! Then he sent some energy into Mu Ziyun's body, but Mu Ziyun was still not convinced after hearing it.

Although Huzi is angry, he knows current affairs, Mu Ziyun can't beat the guy, he can choke enough, the big husband can bend and stretch, he should be soft and have to be served, his face was soothed, Huzi said: "Let's paint." Then he gave Mu Ziyun a look, and Mu Ziyun immediately relieved his strength, but still glared at the boy in black.

The bell said: "My paintings are paired, and there is only one pair of paintings I just snatched, what are you paintings?" ”

The kid in black didn't want to talk, and he didn't mean anything about Mu Ziyun, he just wanted to beat him up (similar to Mu Ziyun), took out the sub-painting from his arms, unfolded it, coincidentally, it was really a coincidence, a villain stood on a stone, ugly and tight.

Huzi was stunned for a moment and said, "He and Mu Ziyun seem to be a couple...... So be it, we'll give it to you. ”

"No way!" Mu Ziyun was about to jump up with his hands on the ground, "Unless I die, he won't want to snatch it, boy!" We'll come again! Mu Ziyun was very stubborn, it was useless for Huzi to say it, he couldn't stand this anger, and he was not convinced.

Huzi had a flash of inspiration and said to the boy in black: "Friend, it's better for us to go all the way, didn't you say it, you can go with two people in pairs." ”

"That's a priceless treasure," said the bell.

"Priceless treasure, I have it" Huzi and Mu Ziyun brought out from the Seven Kingdoms, not only the claw bell, but also two mirrors, although I don't know what it is, but Huzi feels that it must be a priceless treasure.

The boy in black has always been alone, and he is not good at accosting him, so he immediately wanted to refuse, but the bell jumped over, his eyes bent into crescents, and he said excitedly: "Great, we are too good all the way, I see Xiaomu kindly, I see you are also familiar, why fight, wouldn't it be better to be a companion." ”

The boy in black had a little cramped face, he was really not good at speaking, and he held back for a long time before he said, "No." The bell didn't seem to hear it, and returned to Mu Ziyun's side, instilled energy into him, and said with a smile on his lips: "By the way, what's your name?" ”

After a period of silence, Huzi no longer had hope, the boy in black didn't know how many times he had made a decision in his heart, and he didn't know what heat was in his brain, so he actually opened his mouth: "Fang Tianmu, from the Dome Cape." ”

"Ha, it's Xiao Mu again, I'll give me more advice in the future!" The bell laughed happily, and couldn't tell why, couldn't say why, maybe it was fate.

Author's Note: Nam Jue's favorite character has finally joined the story line, and although it is not as a main line, his line is still very important and exciting.