"Be careful!"

Xiao Mo hurriedly pulled Zuo Xiutong, and then with a wave of his palm, an ice-blue palm power shot out, and with a "snap", it hit directly on the pitch-black big hand.

The big black hand had just condensed, and it didn't seem to be powerful, but it was directly shattered by Xiao Mo's beat, and then turned into wisps of black mist again, drifting around.

"This?"

Xiao Mo was slightly stunned, but couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In this Heavenly Demon Battlefield, it was really extraordinary, and the black mist that could be seen everywhere actually had the ability to transform into ghost hands.

It's just that fortunately, these ghost hands seem to be very fragile, and they are scattered in one shot, and they are not such a powerful threat.

It's just that just as Xiao Mo thought about it, he was shocked to see that the mist that had been scattered by him actually slowly recondensed again, and then turned into a pitch-black ghost hand again, floating towards the two of them.

The most important thing is that this time, this pitch-black ghost hand actually seems to have opened some spiritual wisdom, absorbing part of the black mist that was originally floating around, and its form has actually grown a little stronger.

Xiao Mo waved his hand again and slapped it away again, however, the same scene kept happening, as if every time he shot it away, the form of its pitch-black ghost hand condensed a point, and its power was stronger.

"This ......"

Whether it was Xiao Mo or Zuo Xiutong, seeing this scene, their faces couldn't help but change, and they took a deep breath, both of them had expressions of disbelief.

How can it be?

Yes, it is difficult for anyone to see such a situation, it is difficult to understand, the black gas transformation is just a thing, some sinister places, there are not a few such legends.

Aren't some mountain spirits and ghosts also mountain and forest beasts, because they have accidentally eaten something, which opens up their spiritual intelligence, and finally becomes different from ordinary beasts?

But what the hell is this kind of thing that gathers and scatters, scatters and gathers, and keeps getting stronger?

Could it be that this is the real biggest crisis in the Heavenly Demon Battlefield? These Heavenly Demons are all immortal, as long as the fog is not completely destroyed, they can continue to regenerate?

This, how else to fight?

Xiao Mo and Zuo Xiutong both showed a very tangled look on their faces.

Originally, they knew the horror of this Heavenly Demon Battlefield and were prepared, but they never expected that it would be so terrifying.

If the opponent is just stronger, there is always a chance to defeat it, but this kind of existence, which cannot be killed, is an absolute nightmare for any monk.

After all, the Heavenly Demons are immortal and resurrect indefinitely, but they only have one life of their own.

Even if these ghost hands seem to be very weak and vulnerable now, as long as they continue to grow stronger, there will always be a chance to bring unimaginable heavy damage to Xiao Mo and Zuo Xiutong, and their death is real death.

"What should I do?"

Zuo Xiutong looked at Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo pondered for a moment, and finally calmed down and said: "I don't believe it, there is no way to kill these Heavenly Demons completely, there must be a way, but we haven't found the key yet." Otherwise, the ancients would not use this place as a training ground at all, the meat grinder is almost the same, and those ancient powerhouses are not stupid, why do they have to come to die?"

When Zuo Xiutong heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he said, "Yes, as long as we find Guan Jian, maybe everything will be simple." ”

Xiao Mo nodded: "Very good, then try again, try a few more methods!"

"Good. ”

Zuo Xiutong agreed without hesitation.

Anyway, these low-level ghost hands didn't pose much of a threat, so Xiao Mo and Zuo Xiutong tried separately, and each found a black ghost hand that had just been condensed and started fighting.

They don't seek to kill them immediately, but rather to try what kind of attack will make them feel intimidated, and what kind of attack will completely kill them and never resurrect them.

At the beginning, they didn't get anything, because regular attacks such as knives, guns, swords, and sticks didn't have much effect on them. But when Zuo Xiutong used the Starlight Dragon Rope and Xiao Mo used the Xuanhuo Ding or the Fire Surge Golden Lotus technique, those pitch-black ghost hands showed panicked expressions one by one.

"Smack!"

I saw that the strip of cloth on Zuo Xiutong's waist cracked instantly, and a pale red long rope appeared in her palm. With a flick of her blow, the pale red rope suddenly straightened up, and then stabbed out like a sword.

A layer of faint dragon power appeared, making the entire dragon rope also dyed with a layer of gold.

As soon as the Starlight Dragon Rope appeared, the pitch-black ghost hand in front of her suddenly screamed, and turned around to escape.

However, how could the speed at which it escape be faster than the speed at which Zuo Xiutong's rope sword stabbed out?

Listening to the sound of "snort", the starlight dragon rope pierced directly from the palm of the pitch-black ghost hand, a layer of faint dragon power bloomed, and where the golden light passed, the pitch-black ghost palm suddenly emitted a terrifying strange sound of "zizi ......zizi", and layers of black qi quickly diffused, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

This time, Zuo Xiutong waited for a long time, and there was no more pitch-black ghost hand gathering, as if the blow just now, the mist that condensed into the pitch-black ghost hand had all been gone.

Zuo Xiutong showed a look of surprise on his face.

On the other hand, Xiao Mo is the same.

At first, no matter what attack he used, those black mist always gathered and then dispersed, and then dispersed and then gathered again, but when he tried to use the Fire Surge Golden Lotus technique to burn a golden fire lotus in the void, those pitch-black ghost hands began to show panic.

As soon as the golden fire lotus was burned, the pitch-black ghost hand immediately screamed, no matter how it was cut and shaken, those golden fire lotuses were attached to it, and they could not be eliminated at all, and in the end, they were all burned to the point of complete disintegration, and they could no longer gather.

And Xiao Mo can almost achieve the same effect by using the Xuanhuo Ding, and even don't need the Xuanhuo Ding to get close at all, when the Xuanhuo Ding is flying in mid-air, the special whistling sound generated will shake them apart, and finally never converge again.

Seeing this, Xiao Mo and Zuo Xiutong knew it in their hearts.

After testing, although I don't know if it's all, Xiao Mo and Zuo Xiutong finally summed up several ways to deal with these pitch-black ghost hands.

One of them is Zuo Xiutong's starlight dragon rope, which seems to be extremely effective against these pitch-black ghost hands because it is covered with a layer of faint dragon power.

The second is the fire attack.

These pitch-black ghost hands, after all, are a kind of demonic energy, attacking with fire, can produce miraculous effects, of course, it is not an ordinary flame, but a golden lotus fire, it seems that there is a little bit of Buddhism's doorway in it, in short, Buddhism's methods, against these pitch black ghost hands, are also very effective.

Finally, there is the sonic attack.

It seems that some special sound howling attacks can also have an effect on these pitch-black ghost hands, although they don't know their principle, but at least, Xiao Mo and Zuo Xiutong have mastered several ways to deal with these pitch-black ghost hands in rough steps so far.

Although they still retain their fear of this Heavenly Demon Battlefield, at least, the two of them no longer have to be as cautious as they were at the beginning, and they don't dare to do anything.

"Let's go!"

Zuo Xiutong said.

Knowing the way to restrain these pitch-black ghost hands, the two of them are not ready to continue to stay here, this heavenly demon battlefield is so big, these pitch-black ghost hands are obviously just the most basic monsters, the real heavenly demons, they have never seen any of them.

Obviously, the bigger challenge is still to come, and now that they are here, although it seems to be safer, they are not going to stay here forever, but to take the initiative to explore deeper.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be in vain to come here? And the two of them didn't believe that it was really safe here, and the reason why there was no danger now was just that the time had not yet come.

Otherwise, wouldn't everyone be in any danger at all if they all came here?

"Wait a minute!"

However, after Xiao Mo heard this, he called out to Zuo Xiutong, and instead turned to look at the pale yellow circle that they had just appeared.

Although it was only for a short moment, he was already keenly aware that the place enclosed by the pale yellow circle was different from the ordinary realm, it seemed to be a forbidden place, and all the black demonic qi did not dare to approach, as if it had become another world of its own.

Xiao Mo said: "This place should be the place where the hall master must arrive when he opens the passage, and when the time comes, we will go back, and we should also rush here in advance, so in case we get lost, we should make a mark here." ”

When Zuo Xiutong heard this, she couldn't help but react, and said: "Yes, the hall master said that her passage will only last for three hours, and after three hours, the passage will be completely closed, it seems that we must return early, since this is the case......"

At this, a hint of cunning appeared on her face, and she suddenly reached out and grabbed a boulder the size of a millstone from the storage bag, and then used a small dagger to square the top of the boulder, engraved the three large characters 'Native Land', and then sprinkled a layer of dark red powder on it.

She cut the boulder into a square, then walked over and buried it crookedly in the middle of the Yellowstone circle. As the boulder was buried, a shocking aura suddenly emanated for no reason, and it could be clearly sensed hundreds of miles away.

"What is this?"

Xiao Mo asked suspiciously.

Zuo Xiutong said: "This is the Luo Sha Stone, I found it in the Lingwu Mountains by accident, it can produce a strong evil qi, hundreds of miles can be felt, I was curious to dig it out, but I haven't thought about how to use it, now just stay here, show us the way then!"

"Good stuff!"

When Xiao Mo heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, that kind of evil aura that was condensed like substance, if it could really convey hundreds of miles away, when the time came, it would be much easier for them to return.

Although this Heavenly Demon Battlefield could not be only a few hundred miles away, when the time came, as long as they looked for a place where the evil qi condensed, they would naturally be able to return here, saving time and trouble. The worst is the worst, and it won't be more aimless than the two of them, and it's much more convenient to find a stone circle made of Yellowstone everywhere.

"Now that we've set up a landmark, let's go!"

"Good!"

So, Xiao Mo and Zuo Xiutong didn't stop any longer, and after taking one last look at the circle and the pitch-black boulder in the circle, their bodies moved, and they both swept into the distance.

ps: The second update, make up for the arrears nine.