The dense black fog that could not be dissolved made people's vision dim, and in this case, Dong Nan did not exude his divine sense, and he could clearly see the thick pillar of black fog rushing up to the sky from the mountain, which showed the purity of its darkness.

"Senior Fan, be careful, don't get close to it. ”

Not knowing what it was, Dong Nan exuded his divine sense and probed forward.

There was a vague feeling that made people's hearts palpitate, the black fog seemed to have a kind of corrosiveness, Dong Nan only felt a pain in his head, and hurriedly withdrew his divine sense, not daring to continue to investigate.

Fan Shi had already set up his fist fight, and he was accumulating his fist intent, "There is no other way, let me have a hard fight with it!"

"Wait a minute. ”

Fan Shi knew that Dong Nan was not wrong to be cautious, and the black fog was already weird, but after all, there were still his neighbors inside, and there was a master of the anxious young man behind him, so the old man said in a deep voice: "Little friend, there is no need for much, the situation is urgent, let's try to see if we can rescue the people inside." ”

The old man was like a big bow drawn into a full moon, and after he was ready to go, his whole body flashed with a thick fist, like a thunderbolt in the sky, making the whole mountain tremble.

The divine sense can't understand it at all, Dong Nan knows that this black fog must be very strange, and even the divine sense can erode it, even if Fan Shi's fist strength is strong, I'm afraid it may not be able to take advantage of anything, and it is very likely to make it backfire.

So at the moment when Fan Shi punched, Dong Nan followed closely and rushed forward.

The dust lowering method has been exerted to the extreme, when Fan Shi and the black mist pillar are a hundred meters apart, Dong Yan, who can catch up, is shocked by the old man, stretches forward with one hand, and the palm as white as jade is against Fan Shi's punch, and at the same time quickly speaks, "Senior Fan, don't be impulsive." ”

The strength of the collision of the fists of the old and the young made the black mist roll and stir, and in the black mist, Fan Shi, who was going all out, took a step back and frowned: "Xiaoyou, what are you doing here?"

Dong Nan, who stopped Fan Shi from punching, retreated more than dozens of meters, the black mist pillar behind him was close at hand, and the young man said: "Senior Fan, this black fog is very strange, I am worried that your punch is a bit reckless, and it may backfire." ”

Fan Shi stomped his foot anxiously, "Boy, I know what you said, but there are still people inside, could it be because this thing is weird, let's just watch it here?"

"Of course not!"

A white light flashed in front of Fan Shi's eyes, and the old man was surprised: "Who are you?"

After a long sword appeared in the young man's hand, the black fog around Dong Nan faintly showed signs of dissipation, and he had seen the young man's flying sword magic power as early as in the City God Temple, and Fan Shi was overjoyed in his heart.

"Senior, you and the friend behind you stand a little behind. ”

Dong Nan held the Great Han Sword in his hand, the white light squeezed into this darkness, turned around and walked towards the black fog pillar, every time he took a step forward, the white halo expanded by one point, and waited until Dong Nan stood still under the black fog pillar, and a foot away, like a white sun radiating light.

Dong Nan's sword is not necessarily much stronger than Fan Shi's full blow, if Fan Shi hadn't heard his shout just now and punched to retract his strength, I'm afraid that even if he is not seriously injured, he will be punched into the black mist pillar.

The reason why he chose to use the Great Han Sword against the enemy was not so much that Dong Nan had confidence in himself, but that Dong Nan had confidence in Song Junyi.

At the beginning, by the rebirth lake, Song Jieyi said to him, if it is a sword, if it is a sword trick, it is a great creation, and it is a secret that is not passed on!

When the Fallen Leaf Sect came out of the sword Ye Hua, the integration of the two solar terms swords of the Frost Descending Sword and the Great Han Sword was a temporary state of mind, and Dong Nan tried many times after going down the mountain, but he was never able to make the two solar terms swords one, and he could only achieve the same sword qi temporarily.

Standing in the nearest place to the thick pillar of black fog, Dong Nan had already heard the sometimes clear, sometimes vague muffled sound inside, thinking that the man had been in it for so long, it must be extremely dangerous.

"Slash!"

The Great Han Sword drove a sword qi that made the air cold, and where the sword qi passed, even the surging black mist was frozen on the spot!

The sword that Dong Nan did with all his strength slashed horizontally above the thick pillar of black mist, causing the middle of the black mist to freeze into a piece of ice crystal.

The frost fell after the great cold, and just after the momentum of a sword, the sword qi in Dong Nan's palm changed, and a long sword with a little frost flower appeared in his hand!

Without giving any chance, the second sword qi was instantly replenished!

Click!

After the sword qi accurately struck the ice crystals, the thick pillar that rushed into the sky was cut in half, scattering into wisps of black mist that drifted through the mountains.

That's not enough, the most important thing now is to rescue the people inside, Dong Nan, who was slightly out of breath, couldn't care about the consumption of spiritual energy too quickly, holding two solar terms swords in each hand, Dong Nan stretched out his arms, and the hands holding the sword slowly approached forward.

Whoa.

As the two solar terms swords got closer and closer, the sword qi in the palm of the young man's hand shot indiscriminately, and Dong Nan, who wanted to merge the two swords into one, turned red, gritted his teeth, and relied on his true qi to connect the two solar term swords.

The tip of the sword had begun to slowly unify, and the sword body was fusing inch by inch, and when the Great Cold Sword and the Frost Falling Sword merged halfway, Dong Nan finally couldn't hold on anymore.

Bang.

Two dazzling rays of light went left and right from Dong Nan's hands, and the huge inertia made Dong Nan's body, who was forcibly trying to merge the two swords, stumble and fall to the ground.

Fan Shi, who was protecting the young man behind him, was worried, "Dong boy, are you okay?"

Different from the casualness in the usual practice, this time Dong Nan used the true qi of his whole body to merge with the solar term sword, and the huge impact of failure caused the aura in his body to scurry in various meridians, among which the feeling of impacting the major points was the most painful, but even so, Dong Nan still smiled slightly, signaling Fan Shi not to worry, "I'm fine." ”

Uncomfortable is uncomfortable, but people are finally rescued, right?

Seeing someone coming out of the black fog, a smile appeared on the corner of Dong Nan's mouth.

He forcibly merged the Great Cold Sword and the Frost Falling Sword, and the tips of the two solar terms swords were aimed at the Black Mist Pillar, in order to tear apart the Black Mist Pillar and rescue the people inside through this unsuccessful anti-shock force, and he really did it.

"Master!"

The young man who had been anxious like an ant on a hot pot behind Fan Shi saw the man who came out of the black fog, and said happily with a crying voice: "Master, you have finally come out." ”

Without answering the young man's words, the man who came out of the black mist took a deep breath, then lowered his head and looked at Dong Nan, who was lying on the ground with beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

Noticing the sword wounds on the man's arms and the residual sword qi, Dong Nan apologized and said, "I'm sorry, are you okay?" In order to save you just now, I only used my sword qi to tear through the black fog, and accidentally hurt you, I'm sorry." ”

"Hi", Fan Shi, who had his eyebrows stretched, said with a smile: "Dong boy, what are you talking about, you rescued him from it, you are his savior, what do you apologize to him, he should thank you." ”

The old man said to the neighbor who lived next to him, "What are you doing standing stupidly, are you stupid? Hurry up and thank them!"

With a smile on his face, Fan Shi, who was about to introduce this neighbor to Dong Nan, was stunned for a moment, and then shouted angrily: "Geng Yun, what are you doing!"

The man who came out of the pillar of black mist gently stretched out his hand, and the young man who was smiling at him on the ground was grabbed by his neck and held it in the palm of his hand.

The man raised the corners of his mouth, "Thank you, I should indeed thank you, thank you for not being strong enough, otherwise, I'm afraid I will really capsize in your little gutter." ”

Dong Nan, who was choked by the man's neck, blushed, and the man's palms were like a whirlpool, frantically absorbing the aura from his body, not to mention conjuring up such a sword, now it is difficult for Dong Nan to even speak.

"Geng Yun, what are you talking nonsense, hurry up and let go of Dong boy!"

I don't know what kind of madness the man is making, if he continues like this, Dong Nan will be strangled to death, Fan Shi's figure flickered, and he came to the man in an instant, and reached out to grab his wrist.

"What do you want to do?"

The man didn't make any movement, just glanced at Fan Shi lightly.

The old man who made the grasping action was terrified, the man's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, directly piercing Fan Shi's heart, and involuntarily, the old man kicked backwards.

"Grandpa Fan. ”

The young man with the medicine basket on his back stepped forward to support Fan Shi, and said tremblingly: "Grandpa Fan, he is not a master, my master will not be like this." ”

"Huh. ”

The man who absorbed the aura from Dong Nan's body said with a smile: "A sandbag that is not even a reality realm, how can he even feel so sluggish, and it is not as weak as a weaker ant, what era is it now?"

"Hmm", the man stretched out his hand to support his head, "I have been trapped for a hundred years, but I have to have a long memory, I have to be careful, and I can't be bold anymore." ”

With a wave of his hand, the black mist on this hill was swept away by the man, as if nothing had happened, and the man grinned at the young man with the medicine basket on his back, "Thank you for letting me out of trouble." ”

Trapped for 100 years?

Apparently the man was not his neighbor, and Fan Shi asked the boy, "What did he mean by that, and what did you do?"

The young man with the medicine basket on his back cried, "I pulled out a swarthy herb today, and then a black mist came out of the ground, and the master wanted to save me..."

Hearing the young man's words clearly, Fan Shi glared angrily, "No matter what kind of lonely ghost you are, hurry up and put down Dong Xiaozi, and then get out of Geng Yun's body!"

The man gouged out his ears, "The way of the world has not changed, the weaker the waste, the more he likes to talk big, which makes people sick to their stomachs when they hear it." ”

The man smiled, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't let you get my wish, I'm not a lonely ghost." ”

The momentum changed suddenly, and the man's eyes were as sharp as the blades of a divine soldier.

"My name is Ge Li, the king of the heavens. ”

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