After saying that, he stretched out his hand and picked up a handful of mist: "It's a pity that the fog here is not too thick, and it was partially dispelled by Senior Brother He's spell, so the situation is not very favorable to you at this time." ”

The one-eyed man said coldly: "With just one footprint, you can only guess the general direction, don't say as if you have already won the battle." ”

As his words fell, a gray mist suddenly appeared around him, faintly threatening to envelop him.

"Hahahaha......"

The one-eyed man laughed loudly and put his hand into the mist: "You see, the fog has thickened again, and now the situation is not in your favor." ”

Mo Hansheng didn't react when he saw this, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The one-eyed man's laughter still echoed in the mountains, but the man had disappeared into the mist.

After a while, Mo Hansheng saw that there were faint footsteps approaching him in the distance.

As we got closer, the number of footsteps suddenly decreased, and the interval between each step became larger, and the direction was constantly changing.

Obviously, in order to avoid being targeted by himself, the other party is deliberately controlling his steps.

Mo Hansheng swung his skate blade and drew a circle on the ground, knocking the snow into the air, and countless snow chips flew in the air.

The dense flying snow enveloped Mo Hansheng in it, not missing a single gap, but his expression did not relax a little, and his gaze was still slightly scanning.

Suddenly, a heavy footprint appeared on the snow covered in the snowflakes, and the figure of the one-eyed man was still nowhere to be found.

Sure enough, the snow flakes can't break the opponent's invisibility method like blood.

Seeing the footprints approaching, Mo Hansheng did not retreat, because the toe part of the footprints was not towards himself, but to the left.

Judging by the depth of the footprints, the other party must have taken a big step.

He followed the direction of the footprints, his body jerking to the left, the horizontal knife in front of him, ready to attack.

His gaze was fixed on the front, but the ice blade in his hand suddenly swung to the right without warning.

As soon as the knife passed, a series of hurried footprints suddenly appeared on Mo Hansheng's right hand, extending backwards.

The footprints had been withdrawn more than ten zhang away, and an extremely vague shadow faintly appeared in the fog.

There was a click, blood dripping on the snow, and a deep blood mark appeared on the corner of the one-eyed man's eyebrows.

If the knife was closer, his remaining left eye might not be saved.

His angry voice came from the fog: "The footprint I left behind is clearly facing the left, how can you find out my true location?" ”

Mo Hansheng only turned in the direction of the one-eyed man at this time, but he couldn't see his true situation clearly, so he just said lightly: "I guess." ”

The one-eyed man's voice was a little angry: "Fart! You just suddenly turned to the left, obviously deliberately luring me to go deeper, and besides, the timing of that knife was so precise, how could it be just a coincidence? ”

Hearing this, Mo Hansheng just raised his eyebrows slightly, waved the ice blade in his hand, and did not answer.

After three breaths, the one-eyed man's shadow disappeared into the fog again.

Between heaven and earth, it seemed that Mo Hansheng was the only one left, and he stood quietly, as if he was one with the fog.

From time to time, there were some scattered footprints around him, but they all lingered three feet away, not daring to approach.

The footprints on the snow are more and more numerous, more and more dense, and gradually, one can't help but have a dazzling feeling.

Mo Hansheng raised his knife and swung it behind him without warning, but when he heard a click, the ice blade broke in response.

The one-eyed man hurried away into the distance, and after a while, an angry voice came: "How did you find me?" ”

Mo Hansheng's palm slowly condensed his true qi, and the broken ice blade recovered in the blink of an eye.

He turned in the direction of the one-eyed man again, and his face was neither happy nor sad.

No matter how the other party created an illusion to confuse himself, Mo Hansheng had a way to easily grasp the other party's movements.

In fact, the one-eyed man had nothing to hide in front of Mo Hansheng now, because there was a trace of undetectable cold qi attached to his body.

Where does this cold air come from, the answer lies in the gray mist just now.

When the fog thickened, the one-eyed man was so proud that he even thought that the heavens were taking care of him.

As everyone knows, the dense fog is actually mixed with some cold qi deliberately cast by Mo Hansheng.

This hand was the spell that Mo Hansheng had tested on the green woman that day.

In the previous battle, Mo Hansheng was attacked by the vine spirit and the flower charm, and was ambushed by the fan-chanting god incense.

He discovers that the enemies in both battles are using the fog in the canyon against him.

Later, he had been wondering if he could also use the fog to his advantage in battle.

In the middle of the battle, he suddenly thought of this trick, so he released some cold air with the mentality of giving it a try, but he didn't expect the one-eyed man to really get hit, and even took the initiative to put his hand into the mist.

Of course, Mo Hansheng would not have told the one-eyed man about this.

Although he could easily grasp the one-eyed man's movements with the connection with the cold, he could not accurately judge the specific movements of the other party, so he was cut off by the scimitar.

And the scimitar in the one-eyed man's hand was too sharp and deadly, and he didn't dare to be too aggressive for a while, so he couldn't take the other party for a long time.

The battle seemed to be at a stalemate for a while, and the one-eyed man stood quietly in the distance, not daring to advance.

Mo Hansheng raised his feet and walked towards the one-eyed man, he didn't have so much time to delay here, since the other party didn't want to come, he could only take the initiative to go over by himself.

The shadow hidden in the fog in the distance, seeing Mo Hansheng gradually approaching, his body trembled slightly and disappeared without a trace.

But Mo Hansheng could clearly perceive his existence: "It seems that although the invisible magic weapon is extraordinary, it should also consume true qi very much, otherwise you don't have to show up immediately as soon as you distance yourself from me." ”

There was no response in the fog, and the one-eyed man had already used the concealment effect of the magic weapon to hide, and not even a sound could be heard.

But what frightened him was that no matter where he fled, Mo Hansheng could accurately grasp his movements.

The one-eyed man was so frightened that he couldn't care about the footprints or anything, and he ran away with his true qi under his feet.

Sensing the opponent's movements, Mo Hansheng waved his hand, and several ice picks flew out, trying to cut off the opponent's path, and at the same time, he rushed straight after him.

The one-eyed man, the speed is naturally good, Mo Hansheng was a little unable to catch up for a while, he stopped, and after a while, he turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

How could the one-eyed man let Mo Hansheng leave easily, but he was very jealous of him in his heart, so he could only follow him from afar.

Mo Hansheng walked halfway, suddenly stopped, he turned around and walked to the body that was half lying on the snow.

Senior Brother He's body had already stopped moving at this time, and the broken hand on the side was still holding the green fan magic weapon.

In the battle, the one-eyed man didn't want to let this thing drag him down, so he left it here.

Mo Hansheng broke the severed hand and took out the green fan, and the blue light on the object disappeared in a flash.

Before the battle was over, Mo Hansheng was already thinking about recovering the magic weapons left on the battlefield, and he did not hide the fact that he was carrying a storage magic weapon.

I don't know how the one-eyed man who saw this scene felt in his heart at this time, would he think that Mo Hansheng was too arrogant?

But this magic weapon is a treasure of the wind system, and it is not of much use to the two of them, and the one-eyed man is not worried that Mo Hansheng has this thing, which can boost his combat power to deal with him.

Therefore, he watched this scene and did not stop it.

Mo Hansheng squatted down and turned Senior Brother He's body over slightly.

He looked at Senior Brother He's face, which no longer had a trace of blood, and his lips moved lightly, not knowing what to say.

He gave Senior Brother He a haircut, and his palm brushed lightly over his eyebrows, as if to make him blind.

"Since Your Excellency has no intention of fighting again, I will not accompany you." After Mo Hansheng finished speaking, he got up and walked towards the exit.

Before he had gone far, Senior Brother He's head moved inexplicably, and his cheeks were slightly deformed, as if he had touched something.

The one-eyed man appeared in shape, and his left foot lightly crushed Senior Brother He's face twice.

He looked at Mo Hansheng's back as he gradually moved away, and his eyes flashed to follow.

At this moment, a violent air current suddenly burst up, restraining his left foot that had just taken a step in the air.