The wall dragon sword slid again, the space crack was longer, and the green mist under it was instantly discharged at a faster speed, and everyone was delighted, at such a speed, I believe that the green mist could be cleared soon.

Yuli thought about it, but he still stepped forward, and he also wanted to do his best, even if his cultivation was not high.

And that's when it happened!

A claw covered with black gas suddenly landed on the edge of the spatial rift from the inside out, followed by another claw.

"Oh! It's done! There are a dozen little ones! Damn! The devil! The devil is here!"

A hollow male voice with an echo was extremely hoarse, and as far as his eyes could see, he saw the streamer standing at the gate of the mountain not far away, and he was so frightened that he almost retracted the spatial crack, and retracted it with one hand.

After a dull moment, the voice muttered again, "Oh no, I don't want to stay in this lifeless universe and fight with her!"

I don't know what it is! In the face of the rolling green mist invading the tide, it was indifferent to the exit blocked in the spatial crack!

"Oops! Finish!" Seeing that the green mist had not yet been exhausted, and the spatial crack actually emitted such a strange magic sound, as well as the claws that swirled in black gas, Peng Yu immediately sensed that something was wrong, and immediately decided to ask everyone to stop transmitting spiritual power, wanting to take back his sword.

However, the unknown thing seemed to sense his thoughts, and the claw covered with black gas in the spatial crack suddenly grasped Peng Yu's wall dragon sword, "Wait! wait!

Immediately after, in the surprised eyes of everyone, the wall dragon sword in Peng Yu's hand was corroded into scum by the black gas and fell, and the empty magic voice snorted, "This is not the wall dragon sword!

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Without the complementarity of the wall dragon sword and spiritual power, the hollow magic sound gradually moved away as the spatial crack slowly closed.

"How can you get your hands on my wall dragon sword?" Peng Yu raised his eyebrows, and the wall dragon sword in his hand reappeared exactly like Fang Cai.

Peng Zhen was a little excited, "Senior Brother Peng Yu's real technique is becoming more and more incisive!"

"Senior Brother Peng Yu, what is in that spatial crack?" Peng Hang patted his chest in fear, looking at the place where the green mist passed, there was a scene of fiasco, and he knew how effective the tear gas fart bomb was, that thing was not afraid! The only possibility was that that thing was a little more powerful than the green mist.

Peng Yu's usually plain face showed a rare dignified look, "It seems to be a forbidden black gas transformation demon!"

"It's... Senior Brother Peng Yu, isn't this the source of the black qi that escaped a few days ago?" Peng Zhen asked, shocked in his heart.

Several other disciples raised their doubts one after another, "Isn't the heart demon caught by the streamer of the Wind Ripple Cave?" ”

"yes! How can it be in the spatial rift?"

"Could it not be that demon, but that there are really creatures in the universe connected by spatial cracks that we don't know, isn't there a legend before, that the black qi on our Blue Underworld Continent is actually sneaking in through the hole when Nuwa hadn't mended the sky in ancient times, and has been dormant waiting to erupt!"

"Listening to you say this, it seems that we should be careful when this spatial crack is about to be opened, otherwise we will not be able to deal with any strange alien creatures accidentally put in. ”

"It's not even afraid of this weird green mist!

Peng Yu shook his head, raised his hand and waved, and used his spiritual power to turn into a large enchantment to cover the place where the green mist was, but the green mist was still flying, "It's not good!

Mo Xiaobai kept watching the development of the situation from behind, and hesitated in his heart, this tear gas fart bomb was created by him, and he naturally had the nemesis to create it, but in this way, his identity of Baishida would not be exposed!

But seeing the beautiful scenery under this mountain road being poisoned, he couldn't bear it.

Just as he was about to step forward, Feng Feibi had an idea, turned around and said, "Streamer, where is the glass cup that the Jade Jian Heavenly Master gave you!"

"Oh yes! The glass cup ignites the burnable harmful substances!Cleanse the soul!" The left palm of the streamer is facing upwards, and with a wave of the right hand, a beautiful golden glass cup is presented.

"Little master!" Streamer handed the golden glass cup to Feng Feibi as if offering a treasure, she now took out the treasure hidden on her body at most, it is unrealistic to cast a spell!"Ignite it with a fire!"

Feng Feibi nodded, glanced at Lu Changtian, and the two stepped forward, "Senior Brother Peng Yu, let's come!"

Peng Yu nodded when he heard this, it turned out to be a gift from the Jade Jian Heavenly Master, he was an extraordinary treasure, he stepped aside, and gave up the space in front to Feng Feibi and Lu Changtian.

Feng Feibi slowly stretched out her hand forward, the glass cup in her hand was carried to the sky above the mountain road by a dark blue spiritual power, she closed her eyes, gathered energy and stared at her chest, and within a moment, suddenly a small flame ignited in her chest, she opened her eyes suddenly, raised her other hand and slowly pushed the cluster of heart fire on her chest towards the glass cup in mid-air.

"Senior Brother Peng Zhen, what is she doing?" Peng Hang was a little puzzled, and asked Peng Zhen on the side in a low voice.

Obviously, Feng Feibi didn't have anything in her hand in front of her, why did she exert a huge amount of spiritual power and push forward.

At this moment, with a "bang", the golden glass lamp in the air was lit up, and the wick was as bright as the morning sun, and the sky above it reflected a peaceful scenery of mountains and rivers.

Lu Changtian on the side raised his hand to launch a spiritual power, and the golden glass cup in mid-air quickly rotated, and soon, the green mist below began to move, and as the golden glass cup quickly turned up, it formed a huge whirlpool, and then the vortex was facing upward, divided into eight strands and slowly injected into the golden glass cup, the flame was burning, but there was no pungent smell of smoke wafting out.

Peng Zhen looked at it seriously, and didn't bother to pay attention to Peng Hang, but he still explained to him, "What do you kid know? This is a heart fire! Except for himself, no one else can see it! Can you see it? Only when the strength is strong enough can the heart fire be lit! If the will is not firm, the heart fire will not be successful! It is impossible to light the lamp!"

As he spoke, Peng Zhen hated iron a little, "Look at people who have such cultivation at a young age, look at you, you don't even know the fire in your heart!"

Peng Hang was silent, and asked weakly, "Senior brother, what's the use of that heart fire?"

"......" Peng Zhen was also silent, "Since you are so studious, I bother you to go back and look through the classics that your senior brother Peng Yu gave you, and read more books! Really, I don't even know how to drive away evil spirits from the heart fire! Didn't I just tell you that you are strong-willed? For example, if you are strong-willed and have a heart fire, then the black gas does not dare to get close to you for fear of being burned, and you will not be so easily entangled, and no, you understand!"

"Understood! understood!" Peng Hang nodded, I see, he touched his chest, do I have a fire in my own heart?

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Predict what kind of waist card task Feng Feibi and others will get!