The green mist surrounded the rocky valley, and the dark clouds on the mountain tops became thicker and thicker. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info For a while, the distant mountains disappeared, and only the chirping of insects was heard in the ears, and it was deep and dark. A slight chill rushed to his side, and he didn't feel that it made the saints shiver.

Bai Juan's face was slightly disgusted, looking at the flickering mist in the tumbling mist, and he didn't feel a trace of powerlessness.

"Withdraw"! Bai Juan ordered the flag to wave, and the divine consciousness was thousands of miles away.

Chi Xiao and Chi Xiao also sensed the threat, but they couldn't visit the Fog Domain, so they had to order the team to retreat backwards while attacking the Fog Domain.

Tens of thousands of spells pierced through the fog, and the fog domain struck out deep and secluded blue holes. A gust of wind swept through the icy fog and rippled in circles. The fog surged like a wild horse that was difficult to tame, with a bit of coldness and solemnity, rolling through the empty fog hole.

Tens of thousands of saints were aware of the surging fog, although they were shocked by the slight sweat on their foreheads, but they didn't dare to miss the slightest, their lives and thousands of years of cultivation were all burdened at this moment, if they were negligent, they would be buried under the bone spurs of the curse insects.

The Holy Clan clan retreated in an orderly manner, and although the retreat speed was extremely fast, the magic defense did not slack off at all. On the contrary, it was even more ferocious, and a few bone spurs that had just emerged were shattered by hundreds of spells as soon as the stinging light flashed, and even the bone residue did not fall.

The green mist surged for several breaths, sounding the tune of the evil demons and wild ghosts that were shouting, and the green dust mist swayed, and it stopped hundreds of miles away.

Chixiao's eyes were on fire, staring at the hellish green mist, listening to the wind tearing at the hem of his clothes, his lips were biting out blood, but he couldn't do anything.

The green mist had spread for hundreds of miles, and it was impossible to know where the curse worms in the mist were, and even the tens of thousands of imprisoned saints had disappeared without a trace.

Chixiao's eyes were soaked in blood, and he stared blood-red. He shouted over and over again in his heart: "The name of Big Brother Tai'a", the corners of his eyes were full of tears, and he stared at the fog viciously.

Chi Xiao and Bai Juan sensed Chixiao's sad and lonely state of mind, afraid that Chixiao would be reckless, and they were busy comforting them.

Tens of thousands of Sages slowly receded, splashes disappearing into the bleak sky.

The billowing green mist remained unmoved, gently lying in the heavenly realm and pressing down on the heavy stone plain.

A few days later, the fog faded, and hundreds of "Ancient Curse Worms" cautiously crawled out of the fog area, looking in horror in the direction in which the Sage had retreated.

A gust of wind blew, filled with a leisurely green mist, quietly retreating, thousands of sages stood on the blue-black stone plain, surrounded by hundreds of spell insects, sticky and cold cold mist slowly drifted by, swaying wet waves, retreating without a trace.

A cyan ring of light rippled from between the bone spurs, and thousands of Sage Muna followed the spell worms to retreat towards the distant sky.

A day later, a Blood Shadow Curse Worm crawled slowly with bone spurs.

"Dead Insect Ancestor, can you hurry up, you have been climbing for ten years with such a little road." The voice of impatience cursed.

"Little Sage, thanks to what you said, this worm feeds on blood, it's been nearly a hundred years, you didn't let the spirit suck a drop of blood, it's fast to climb like this, or you carry me away." The Blood Shadow Curse Worm picked up the weak bone spurs, swaying and retreating, and its drooping head was about to hide under its belly.

On the back of the blood scale armor, there was a black-armored saint sitting with a "dragon-shaped phoenix tail bow" in his hand, half-leaning on the supported bone armor, and crossing Erlang's legs.

"I'll torture, you want to crush this young master, if you don't climb quickly, I'll bleed you." The black-armored saint stared at the black slippery eyes, and flicked the bowstring of the "Dragon-shaped Phoenix Tail Bow", and the crisp string sound trembled.

The Blood Shadow Curse Worm crawled quickly, and after escaping for ten miles, it slowed down again. "Little saint, you are bullying the spirit to get home, be careful when you reach the spirit realm, you still have to beg me."

The black-armored saint bared his white teeth and snorted a few times. "The insect ancestor has been cooperating for so long, for what, isn't it just a relationship with you."

"Torture, this is your family's relationship, you are simply riding the neck of the spirit to."

"No, I didn't pull it".

"Whew"! The Blood Shadow Spell Worm spewed out a puff of green gas. A sinister storm suddenly blew in the four domains.

"Ah, that turtle son died here, so many grandchildren of the original spirit." The Blood Shadow Spell Worm suddenly burst into action, and the blood scales all over its body suddenly rose, almost knocking the Black Armor Saint on his head.

The Blood Shadow Curse Worm stretched out its transparent sharp tongue and gently rolled it in the air, and a small bead of blood condensed on the tip of the tongue.

Whoosh! The forked tongue was inhaled into the chelica with blood beads, and some sluggish blood shadow curse insects came to their spirits as if they were taking medicine.

Drops of tiny drops of blood condensed from the light mist, and the blood shadow spell worm clicked its chelicera, coming to the spirit.

After a few breaths, the Blood Shadow Curse Worm danced six blood thorns and paused in the airspace. Three pairs of bloody eyes were full of suspicion. "Damn, why is it all the blood of the insects"?

The black-armored saint priest held the blood scales that stood up to the sky and looked at the faint mist of the stone plain. This dead insect is too fierce, it is obviously a faint mist, how can it condense blood beads. Although he wanted to stop it, thinking of the speed of the Blood Shadow Curse Worm, he had to let it suck it.

"Hey, hey, hey, that's why your nest is violent." The black-armored saint said with a smile, he couldn't let go of the fact that he could find the gas bugs.

"Fart, there is the blood of the Sage here, it is only too small, but it is enough to respond to the energy of the bloodline in the upper inspiration." The Blood Shadow Curse Worm cursed, dancing with bone spurs excitedly.

The Black Armor Saint frowned, the Worm Ancestor's favorite were two kinds of blood food: "Divine Sense Super Strong" and "Incarnation-level Great Sage".

The Insect Ancestor is so praised, could it be that there is a great sage who has fallen here. To be able to kill tens of thousands of curse insects with one own power, only the Great Sage can do it.

The black-armored saint twisted his fingertips, and a wisp of divine consciousness flew into the finger light, rubbing it a few times, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his face turned slightly white.

"Little Sage, with your realm, it is impossible to twist qi into a shadow, that is the patent of an incarnation-level Great Sage." Bloody eyes glanced at the black-armored saint who gathered the mist and twisted shadows, and bared several rows of chelicera, as if mocking.

The black-armored saint snorted, and continued to twist the faint mist, wisps of blue light lit up on his fingertips, flashing and disappearing.

The Black Armor Saint shook his head, wanting to give up, but he was full of curiosity.

The blue light of the fingertips flashed, and a smell of burnt meat rose.

"With a little more force, the blood is rubbed, and the ancestor will be used." The Blood Shadow Curse Worm stopped and squinted at the sweaty Black-Armored Saint.

"Get out, I'll poison you if I drink it." The Black Armor Saint scolded, knowing that the Worm Ancestor didn't have the courage to drink, he was just angry with himself.

"I'll keep it, go back to the Spirit Realm and drink!" the Blood Shadow Curse Worm screamed, as if laughing wildly.

The black-armored saint was speechless for a moment, concentrating and continuing to turn qi into shadows.

"Bang, pop, ......!" Dozens of beads exploded in a row, and the black-armored saint failed to twist out a single shadow bead.

"I can't help myself!" the Blood Shadow Curse Worm cursed, ignoring the holy priest who gritted his teeth and rubbed his fingers, and ran in circles again. From time to time, there are a few insect chirps.

A puff of green smoke burst out, but it failed to burst out of the blue light.

The Blood Shadow Spell Worm was so fierce that it escaped the huge insect body and slid out a cloud of stone qi. Squinted at the black-armored saint on his back.

I saw a small crystal bead pinched in his fingertips, the small one was not as big as a sesame seed. "Dizzy, the little saint's 'peeping pain and consciousness consciousness' has been consummated."

The Blood Shadow Curse Worm stared at the bloody eyes. The little saint can "turn qi into shadow" in the condensing realm, which is simply impossible, but ......!

The black-armored saint slanted his mouth, looked at the "sesame beads" on his fingertips with a smile, and kept wiping the sweat on his face. The pearl flashed, and the "sesame beads" flew into the center of the eyebrows, and the face became very ugly.

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Chixiao stood in the airspace in a daze, his shoulders trembling, and crystal tears burst out of his eyes, gurgling down his slightly black cheeks. Biting his lip hard, he forcibly suppressed the great grief in his heart, and couldn't help but shout. The voice was extremely far away, like a gasp thousands of miles away, and it seemed to be shouting sadly, but I couldn't hear what was shouting.

The black armor saint's divine sense condensed a little, and he listened to Chixiao's sad voice over and over again, but he couldn't hear it clearly at all.

The divine consciousness is concentrated on the shape of the mouth of the red sky. "Big ...... Brother ......".

"Ahh

The bluestone is vast, reflecting the clear sunshine, where there is the shadow of the eldest brother Tai'a.

The black-armored saint panicked, his heart couldn't help beating wildly, rubbing his hands, and looking around. The "dragon-shaped phoenix tail bow" in his hand smashed into the blood scale armor, and roared angrily: "Dead worm, quickly spit out my eldest brother's essence blood."

Tom! The two ends of the Blood Shadow Spell Worm were cocked, and its tail almost reached the chelicera.

A shrill insect chirp sounded. "Little saint, don't deceive people too much, who sucks your eldest brother's essence blood."

"Spit it out, spit it out for me." The Black-Armored Saint smashed like crazy, not listening to the roar of the Blood Shadow Curse Worm.

"Ouch, you're crazy." The Blood Shadow Curse worm curled up in a ball. Rolling together with the Black Armor Saint, the six bone spurs slapped at the mad Saint Priest.

After a few explosions, the black-armored saint turned into a flash of black light, flew out of the thousands of feet, and sat heavily in the airspace.

"Little saint, if you suck the blood in the stomach of the ancestor, don't want to spit it out, you have the ability to refine the ancestor." The Blood Shadow Curse Worm roared, but it didn't attack the Black Armor Saint, just jumped high and cursed.

The black-armored saint was stunned in the airspace, staring at the blood shadow curse insect with straight eyes, and the insect ancestor was also a little hairy. After a few roars, the screams also subsided. "Hey, hey, hey, you're talking about the blood of that saint with a strong sense of divine sense, don't worry, he's not dead yet."

The black-armored saint's eyes scattered, and he asked in surprise, "Really"?

"Really, what a big insect the spirit is, it is the ancestor of the 'Ancient Curse Worm', this bit of blood is not surprising, but it is difficult to say if it waits any longer......." The Blood Shadow Curse Worm stopped the insect chirping halfway through.

"There's a fart, don't spit it." The Black-Armored Saint said angrily.

"When you reach the worm's nest, the 'Spirit Summoning Array' will become blood food." The Blood Shadow Curse Worm said word by word.

"Then what are you waiting for?" The Black-Armored Saint Priest flashed and landed on the back of the Bloodscale Armor.

The Blood Shadow Curse Worm didn't move at all, and it had no intention of escaping.

"Insect Ancestor". The black-armored saint roared fiercely.

The Blood Shadow Curse Insect had long skin eyes, as if it was about to fall asleep, and its head kept drooping.