The black gas fluttered up and down in the woods, the size of a human head, and even from such a distance, I could feel a burst of cold aura. The black qi www.biquge.info of the pen & fun & pavilion floated for a moment, and suddenly, a pale right hand poked out from the darkness of the woods, opened its five fingers, and pressed down on the black qi in the air.

As soon as the pale palm poked into the black air mass, a shuttered murmur suddenly sounded in the woods, which was very long and fast, and at first glance it sounded like the voice of a monk chanting the Buddha in a whisper.

I have heard this kind of whispered chant in the Chenzhou Prefecture prison, when the red-robed young man was performing the "spiritual attraction", his mouth was also a series of broken words, I deeply understand the magic of "spiritual attraction", this kind of witchcraft can know people to go back and forth, and even know what others say, it is really unimaginable, and I have to believe it. When the young man surnamed Li performed the "spirit attraction", the vision he brought was also very amazing, and he didn't know what kind of witchcraft the people in the woods were cast.

In any case, the power of witchcraft has exceeded my imagination too much, I have seen a lot, it is really not to be underestimated, that man still has no intention of flinching in front of us people, and the witchcraft he wants to perform is extraordinary.

He was thinking wildly in his heart, but he was suffocated by the broken voice of the man in the woods, and then followed by his right hand in the black gas two consecutive strokes, the black gas was stirred by him like this, not only did not disperse, but condensed a lot, and the black gas surged, as if it was slowly rotating.

Suddenly, I could only hear the man shouting "Go!", and without any movement in his hands, a black smoke suddenly rushed out from the black gas, which was shaped like an arrow, and rushed out of the black air mass extremely quickly, like a black lightning, silently shooting towards us.

"Carving insect skills!"

At this moment, Han Xiao beside me snorted coldly, and the person jumped in front of us, and the big knife in his hand pulled a flower, crossed two lines in the air, the knife fell, and the two thick knife qi rushed out on his big knife, and slashed towards the black mist that shot over.

We were only four or five zhang away from that wood, whether it was the black mist arrow or the two sword qi that Han Xiao slashed out, the speed was abnormally fast, and in just an instant, the two sword qi and the black mist were face-to-face.

However, the expected scene of the collision of qi did not appear, and the two sword qi actually penetrated through the black arrow, and there was no collision, but the next moment, something strange happened.

I saw two sword qi rolling some black mist rushing into the distance, and the black mist that originally shot over suddenly hovered in the low sky, and the mist arrows connected end to end, forming a circle that was a foot square, and the ring shrank violently after turning a few times, followed by a sudden expansion, and the original square fog ring suddenly rose to a thick black fog mass of five feet in size.

Before we could react, we saw the thick black mist of five feet in size tumbling and suddenly turning into a thick giant python. This giant python was completely condensed by black mist, and as soon as Fang appeared, he shook his head and opened his big mouth, even in this dark night, I could see the black snake letter condensed by the mist from its mouth.

It seemed to be screaming in the sky, but it didn't make any sound, its body swayed, and only a "whirl" sound was heard, and the black fog python was like a pitch-black dragon, rolling in the wind, and rushed towards Han Xiao in the air.

What a strange witchcraft! I was amazed to see that the black mist in front of me was really spiritual, and it could change shape on its own.

When he was surprised in his heart, the big snake formed by the black mist had already rushed in front of Han Xiao, only to see Han Xiao roar, and the big knife in his hand swung out again, slashing at the head of the black fog snake. This knife was as fast as lightning, and no matter how much the fog snake could change its shape, it was impossible to calculate. Who knows, this knife slashed into the air again, and the big snake formed by the black mist was crashing into Han Xiao's body.

Suddenly, Han Xiao's body was suddenly submerged by the black mist, followed by a huge urn sound from Han Xiao's body, Han Xiao seemed to have encountered something terrible, only to hear him scream again, and his body ran and jumped up quickly. While jumping non-stop, I kept patting my body indiscriminately.

I don't have a good heart, I'm just afraid that the fog snake condensed by black qi is poisonous, and Han Xiao may have Gu poison in his body. The Gu poison is unguardable, and that day I was in the Eight Immortals Mansion just because I sat on that chair and fell into the witch Gu of the Yellow Catcher, this method is really insidious.

At this moment, he heard Cheng Fuhai turn his head and shout at Sanyan, "Open Fire!" After speaking, he himself jumped towards Han Xiao.

The three eyes responded, hurriedly took out the fire, and lit the torch that had not been extinguished for a long time, when the fire lit up again, Cheng Fuhai had already rushed to Han Xiao's side, and at the same time, I also saw clearly what was surrounding Han Xiao.

What kind of black mist is this? It was clearly countless pitch-black little insects, and the urn sound was made by these little insects!

Again, I was taken aback. I saw the clothes on Cheng Fuhai's body hunting, and when he approached Han Xiao's body, he slapped it with a volley in the air, and with a wave of his palm, a brilliant palm qi rushed out in his palm, hitting Han Xiao. This palm qi was like a lightning bolt, hitting Han Xiao but he didn't see any discomfort on Han Xiao's body, but the countless black worms on his body scattered together and broke away from Han Xiao's body.

Taking advantage of this gap, Han Xiao was able to get out, and his figure flashed and jumped towards us. As soon as we came to us, we saw that his face was covered with marks of black insect bites, several places were already bulging high, and a trace of transparent liquid was flowing from the wound.

"It's a blood-eating bug!"

Su Qingyao snorted lightly, hurriedly took out a red porcelain bottle from the cloth bag, poured out two brown pills for Han Xiao to take, and said, "Sit down quickly, don't be lucky, stabilize your mind." ”

Han Xiao's face turned a little purple, and when he heard this, he immediately sat cross-legged beside Ji Yang, and the energy on his body also dissipated.

Su Qingyao took out a porcelain bottle from the cloth bag again, and shouted at Cheng Fuhai: "Zhuang Master, the rotting corpse is scattered!"

As he spoke, he had already thrown the porcelain vase towards Cheng Fuhai. Those black insects were scattered after being scattered by Cheng Fuhai, but it seemed that they wanted to condense into a black snake in the next moment.

Hearing Su Qingyao's shout, Cheng Fuhai stepped back, and took the porcelain bottle thrown by Su Qingyao, the porcelain bottle just borrowed it from him, but when he saw him backhanded, he threw the porcelain bottle at the group of black insects, followed by his palm in the air. The porcelain bottle and palm qi went straight to the group of blood-eating insects in mid-air, and almost when the porcelain bottle rushed into the blood-eating insect pile, the palm qi also slapped on the porcelain bottle.

Where can the porcelain vase withstand the power of Cheng Fuhai's palm? I only heard a crisp sound of "pop", the porcelain vase was shattered by the palm qi, and a cloud of black powder burst out immediately, and as soon as those blood-eating insects touched the rotting corpses, their bodies suddenly ignited with green flames, but their bodies were very small, and the green flames were inconspicuous.

Almost as soon as the green light spots in mid-air appeared, but for some reason, these blood-eating insects with green flames on their bodies actually followed Cheng Fuhai's palm qi and rushed into the woods together.

"Bang"

There was a dull sound in the woods, and the woods seemed to be blown by a hurricane again, and the branches swayed and the fallen leaves drifted.

I couldn't stop applauding in my heart, from Su Qingyao throwing out the porcelain vase, to Cheng Fuhai's palm qi rolling those blood-eating insects entangled in green fire into the woods, just in the blink of an eye, this technique was extremely exquisite, without the slightest drag of mud and water, and a series of movements made it extremely smooth.

At this moment, the man's voice came from the woods: "Remnant Wind and Clouds?

It turned out that this delicate palm technique still had such a name, and I was amazed. Cheng Fuhai withdrew his palm, put it behind his back, and said, "Who are you?" Come out, don't hide your head and tail anymore." ”

When he had finished speaking, I saw a man slowly walk out of the woods, standing at the edge of the dark woods, where he was standing was so dark that I couldn't see his appearance clearly, he seemed to be wearing a very wide black robe, which obscured his face. In his right hand he held a slender cane, which was taller than his man, and at the top was a whirling branch. In his left hand he was holding a yellow lump with holes in it and green smoke emitting from it.

He paused and said, "Cheng Fuhai, is it really you?"

Cheng Fuhai said: "It's the old man, who is Your Excellency?"

The man said, "Sure enough, it's you! ”

Cheng Fuhai sighed lightly and said, "Shanping?"

Yamahei said: "Exactly. ”

Cheng Fuhai pondered for a moment, and then said: "Why did you help the Yuan Rong clan to capture the Black Wind Ridge? Don't you know that the Black Wind Ridge is the territory of Tubo?" )