Chapter Seventy-Three: The Immortal Figure

While the two were talking, Mo Hansheng was not idle, he had already followed the other party's voice to confirm their location, and quietly approached the owner of the shrill voice.

He had deliberately not interrupted the conversation between the two before, and since the other party didn't mind revealing his details in front of the enemy, he naturally didn't mind listening to it.

The incense mentioned in the other party's mouth seems to be the cause of his hallucinations.

Listening to their tones, this divine incense seemed to be able to confuse any divine mind below the foundation realm, and his divine mind was congenitally disabled, which was inferior to ordinary monks, so it was naturally easier to be tricked.

The reason why Mo Hansheng was able to wake up from the illusion was actually because Shi Shan had already bitten through the burden, leaving many tooth marks and paw prints on his back, which awakened his mind through the stimulation of pain.

Coincidentally, after all, Shi Shan once reached the Jindan realm, although now that the mana has been completely lost and the spiritual sense has dissipated, the divine mind is still the strength of the Jindan realm, and this magic incense has no effect on it at all.

Although Mo Hansheng had just come to his senses, the fog here was too thick, and it was difficult to find the person who was making ghosts in the dark, so he chose to plan and lead the enemy to reveal his flaws.

It's a pity that the man in his prime is an earth-based monk who is good at defense, and he only cut off one of the opponent's wrists under the sneak attack.

Mo Hansheng already knew the reason why he was out of control at this time, and knew that continuing to delay would only be detrimental to himself, so he decided to strike first, get rid of one person with thunderous means, and break the momentum of the other party's alliance.

And since the owner of this shrill voice was the one who used the means of enchanting the divine incense, he naturally became the first target of Mo Hansheng's decision to eradicate it.

This person was startled when he heard Mo Hansheng's cold words, and hurriedly shot out several slender water jets to meet him.

The water column came straight at the front door, and Mo Hansheng dodged sideways head-on, the short knife in his hand did not stop, and the stab was changed to a cut, leaving a shallow wound on the opponent's left shoulder.

The owner of the shrill voice let out a scream and hurriedly retreated to the rear, and at the same time, several columns of water were pushed out of his palm to seal the pursuit route.

Mo Hansheng avoided them one by one, and also shot a few ice picks in the direction where the other party was leaving.

There were only two sneering sounds, and the man's frightened cry came from the fog: "Come and help me!" ”

On the other side, a deep voice came from the words of some schadenfreude: "Hehe, what do you call me to do, use your foolproof magic incense." ”

The shrill voice said angrily: "Idiot, can't you see that this kid is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?" He must have hidden his cultivation, and he was definitely not at the second level of the Qi Refining Realm. If you continue to sit idly by, what will happen to you if something happens to me? ”

The low voice stopped moving for a while, and just as Mo Hansheng raised his foot to pursue again, there was a sudden tremor under his feet, and several thigh-thick cracks appeared on the ground around him, spreading towards him like a spider's web.

The owner of the deep voice seemed to have finally been moved by another person to join the battle.

Mo Hansheng hurriedly retreated to avoid these rifts, but the dense fog in all directions surged wildly at this time, and in the blink of an eye, the place became invisible and white.

"Fog Concealment?"

Shi Shan, who had been hiding in his baggage and observing, was a little surprised: "In this dense fog, it turns out that there is not only miasma and magic incense, but also the water vapor released by that person using a spell. ”

Mo Hansheng stopped in front of him with a horizontal knife and whispered, "Is there any way to crack it?" ”

Shi Shan said: "There are naturally many ways to crack it, but you can't use it with your current means." ”

After saying it, Mo Hansheng couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "Then what to do now, you can't sit still anymore, right?" ”

Shi Shan was not in a hurry at all, and said: "Don't worry, these two people are so sneaky, obviously their strength is not strong, and they don't have any powerful offensive means." As long as you take care of your body, they will naturally have nothing to do with you. ”

Mo Hansheng reminded: "Don't forget, they still have magic incense on their hands. ”

Shi Shan smiled: "It's okay, since I can break it once, I can naturally break it ten times and a hundred times." ”

It can be said that the two of them in the dense fog are unlucky, and that magic incense is really an incomprehensible thing for the cultivators of the Qi Refining Realm, but it is a pity that they met Shi Shan, a freak who has a powerful divine mind but no trace of mana and spiritual sense.

The two of them spent a lot of money to find this thing, and they only intended to use it to ambush the low-level monks who passed by.

Not long ago, they saw Mo Hansheng walking alone in the forest from a distance, and he only had the appearance of the second layer of the Qi Refining Realm, so they naturally regarded it as a soft persimmon.

And Mo Hansheng was wearing the unique clothes of the Sunset Sect, so he naturally became a fat sheep in their eyes, at least much richer than those mountain and wild cultivators.

With this in mind, the two began to deal with Mo Hansheng.

Unexpectedly, there was another voice out of thin air in the process, not only could not see a trace but also easily cracked the effect of the enchanted incense, waking up Mo Hansheng, who had fallen into a hallucination.

The two of them are now hiding in the shadows without revealing a trace, and they are obviously secretly discussing countermeasures.

Listening to Shi Shan's words, Mo Hansheng frowned and said, "But it's not a way to stay here all the time. ”

Shi Shan comforted: "Don't worry, do you think that person doesn't need to consume this fog concealment technique?" You just have to keep your mind and recharge your energy, and when he can't hold it anymore, the fog will dissipate on its own. ”

Mo Hansheng was not happy when he heard this, and said, "I still have to go to the hive of the blood poison bee to join them, but I don't have time to delay here." ”

Shi Shan said leisurely: "Then it's none of my business, or do you have other better ways?" ”

Obviously, it did not care about the life and death of Li Hongmei and the others.

Mo Hansheng pondered for a while and said, "Let's try to find out where they are first." ”

Shi Shan thought for a while and said, "Anyway, these two people's cultivation is not high, and it is estimated that they only have four or five layers. As long as you don't go too deep, you shouldn't be too risky. ”

After a brief exchange, Mo Hansheng no longer hesitated, and condensed sixteen ice picks around his body and scattered them in different directions.

Sneer......

Icicles crash into the fog with a variety of crashing sounds, from tree trunks and foliage to snow and rocks.

Mo Hansheng listened intently, and when all the sounds disappeared, he shook his head and muttered to himself, "There was no stabbing of those two, and there was no sound of dodging. ”

He concocted the same method, and shot more than a dozen rounds of icicles in a row, and Shi Shan finally couldn't help but remind: "It's almost okay, don't find out that person yet, you have run out of true qi first." ”

Mo Hansheng smiled confidently after hearing this: "I have found it." ”

Shi Shan was stunned and asked, "Where is it?" ”

Mo Hansheng didn't answer, slowly walked towards the thick fog, and shouted in one direction with a sneer: "Did Your Excellency come out on your own, or did you force you to come out?" ”

There was not a sound in the thick fog, and no one responded.

Shi Shan couldn't help frowning.

Mo Hansheng's feet suddenly accelerated, but his body rushed straight in the other direction in the thick fog.

Give the dummy?

Mo Hansheng's eyes showed a fierce light, and he cleared the fog, and really saw a figure.

When the figure saw Mo Hansheng approaching, he turned around and fled, looking in a hurry, as if he was very panicked.

Mo Hansheng finally found this person, where was he willing to let him escape, and slashed at this person with a knife.

At the moment when the short knife was about to cut off the head, the fleeing figure suddenly turned its head, with a sneer on its face, and opened its mouth to spray, and it was a water snake with the thickness of a small arm flying out.

The water snake had a bloody mouth, and its fangs glowed with cold light, and it came straight to Mo Hansheng's face.

Surprised, Mo Hansheng hurriedly raised the knife to block it, but when he heard a ding, the short knife was bitten by the water snake.

Mo Hansheng retreated a few feet away again and again, and then the short sword in his left hand slashed seven inches straight ahead.

The water snake was slashed by a sword, and the snake figure turned its head in mid-air, and flew into the air after shuttling between the trees.

In the incredible look in Mo Hansheng's eyes, the body of the water snake began to grow longer and thicker, with horns on its head and feet under its abdomen.

In the blink of an eye, it was reborn into a golden dragon with multicolored wings and claws on its belly.

The dragon's shining dragon scales were like golden armor, and its body was enough to cover the sky and swallow the sun, and Mo Hansheng stood in front of the dragon, like a tiny ant.

He couldn't help but feel a huge stir, this was a helper that a Qi Refining Realm cultivator could summon?

Before he could come to his senses, the sleeves of the man who summoned the dragon flew and rose into the sky, transforming into an unfathomable transcendent figure.

She stood against the wind and clouds, and her eyebrows were incomparably majestic and noble, as if a god was on the top.

She beckoned gently.

"Burning the sky."

The sun rises and the sky turns into a furnace.

She pointed in the distance.

"Annihilation."

Meteors fell, and the earth was devastated.

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