The fog spirit of the body roared up and rushed straight to Master Yuan. This time, the priest was prepared and threw out a stack of talisman paper, connected the middle finger of his left hand, and connected the talisman paper into the shape of a sword with blood on his fingers. Then he pointed to the fog spirit of the body, and the talisman paper sword stabbed over.

The fog spirit of the zombie thrust when the talisman sword stabbed, and roared violently, and did not dodge. He just threw out a ball of black fog and did not fight against the talisman sword. However, he crashed into the side of the sword and knocked the talisman sword toward Xiaofei's direction. Taoist Yuan quickly changed the sword force, and the talisman sword almost passed by Xiaofei's body. Aotian was stunned. Seeing that the talisman sword did not stab Xiaofei, he took a breath.

After the fog spirit of the body occupied the body beat Taoist Yuan's talisman sword with gray fog, he did not take action and floated back to his position just now. He looked at Taoist Yuan and smiled and said, "Ugly Taoist priest, what's wrong? Are you worried? Take action, hahahaha."

Taoist Yuan took back the talisman sword to protect himself and Aotian, gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it!" Aotian saw the name from the side, leaned forward and asked in a low voice, "Does the Taoist priest be afraid of hurting Xiaofei?"

Master Yuan was guarding against the spirit of zombie zombie whispering: "Yes, if I launch an attack, then the spirit of zombie zombie will take my attack towards Xiaofei, which is really despicable."

Aotian's eyes rolled and he leaned into Taoist Master Yuan's ear: "Master Master, why don't you attack this thing? I'll wait for an opportunity to carry Xiaofei's body over?"

When Master Yuan heard this, he shook his head and said, "No, you will be out of the scope of my protection. If something happens to you, I can't take this responsibility."

Aotian laughed and said, "It's okay. Even if something happens, I'm pretty sure I've seen so many thrilling things today. Besides, I can't keep fighting so passively. Xiaofei's body always needs to be brought back. How can I not go?"

Principal Yuan frowned and turned his head slightly and said, "No, I can't let you take the risk!"

Seeing that he insisted, Aotian knew that it would be useless to say more, he pointed his hand at the fog spirit and shouted: "Prince Taoist, be careful!"

When Master Yuan heard Aotian's scream, he shook his hand back without looking back. The talisman paper sword shot at the fog spirit like eyes. When Master Yuan saw the talisman paper sword stabbing, he also shook the gray fog as usual, preparing to bounce the talisman paper sword towards Xiaofei. Master Yuan turned around and saw that the talisman paper spirit was the back, and knew that he was deceived, and exclaimed: "Aotian!"

Aotian rushed out from the side, and said with a smile: "Master, it's okay, pay attention to that ghost guy!" After that, he went straight to Xiaofei. The fog spirit occupying the body was also confused by Aotian's posture. Perhaps he didn't expect that this ordinary person would dare to rush out alone, and he was stunned.

Aotian rushed to the bed. He himself didn't expect things to go so well. He hugged Xiaofei and ran back. The fog spirit of Zhanshi reacted. Seeing Aotian so bold, it laughed in anger and said sharply: "Good boy, how dare you grab someone under my nose? Hehe." After saying that, he turned around, stretched out two hands formed by gray fog, and each threw out a cloud of gray fog to attack Aotian.

Aotian heard the sound of grey fog breaking through the air behind him, and hurriedly rolled in with Xiaofei, a lazy donkey, and rolled directly to the feet of Taoist Yuan. Taoist Yuan laughed and said, "Good boy!" With a finger, the talisman sword thrust the two balls of grey fog.

When the Zhanshen Wu Ling saw the sword of Taoist Yuan coming, his hands shook, and the two grey fogs were left and right. He avoided the talisman sword and then collided with Aotian and the others. Seeing this, Master Yuan turned his hand and the talisman sword also turned, stabbed to slash, and then slashed at two grey fogs. He only "brushed" and cut down a ball. When the Zhanshen Wu Ling saw that the fog was broken, he did not stop. He pointed his hand again, and the remaining gray fog was around the talisman sword and ran towards Master Yuan.

Seeing this, Master Yuan quickly put away his sword to protect himself. However, the gray fog just shook in front of Master Yuan’s talisman sword and turned around and ran into Aotian. Master Yuan saw the gray fog flashing and hit Aotian, but he couldn’t stop it and could only shout: “Be careful of Aotian!”

Aotian was not a stupid person, so he was always on guard against the gray fog. When he saw it hit him, he quickly turned around and dodged. The trapped fog spirit saw that the planned attack was easily avoided by Aotian. He rubbed his hands and rubbed ten grey fogs, all hitting Aotian. Master Yuan saw it in his eyes, how could he stand by and raise his hand, and the talisman sword blocked the ten grey fogs.

However, this time the spirit of Zhanshenwu was smart, and he did not use gray fog to fight against the Fu Paper Sword head-on. He only hit the side with nine gray fogs, dragged the Fu Paper Sword and split a gray fog and hit Aotian. Master Yuan was anxious when he saw this, but he could not protect Aotian. He had to roar at the Zhanshenwu Spirit: "You dare to be evil!"

The fog spirit in the mobile phone smiled and said, "Why don't you dare?" After saying that, he pointed at Aotian with both hands. The gray fog before also collided with Aotian. Two gray fogs, one in front and one behind, were approaching. Aotian saw the first gray fog hit, and hurriedly took a step to the right. However, this step leaked Xiao Fei in his arms, and the second gray fog hit was Xiao Fei's head!

Aotian saw that the gray fog was about to hit Xiaofei in the head, and his heart tightened and shouted, "Bastard!", clenched his fist with his right hand and was about to hit the gray fog. Seeing this, Taoist Yuan said anxiously: "Aotian can't hit it, so go away, the fog spirit gray fog, it will rot when it touches the flesh!" The fog spirit occupying the body smiled and said, "Fight, fight, haha!"

Although Aotian heard Master Yuan’s words, he had already taken the fist and could he take it back in a moment. The fist was directly hit into the gray fog. However, the imagined thing did not happen. Aotian’s hand did not rot, and he did not scream. The situation seen by the two ghosts on the spot was Aotian’s punch, which directly dispersed the gray fog!

If the fog spirit has physical eyes, it might have popped up all of a sudden. It shouted "Impossible!" and shook its hands, and then ten more gray fogs were thrown out, colliding towards Aotian.

Seeing that his fists were miraculously effective, Aotian put down Xiaofei, and then rushed over to the ten grey fogs that had hit. In the dodging process, he punched each fist and would not hurt himself. Master Yuan saw it and was amazed repeatedly. Then he smiled at the stunned Zhanshen Wuling Spirit and said, "It seems that God is helping us."

After Aotian knocked out ten grey fogs, he jumped to Taoist Yuan, and punched nine times in a row, knocking out the nine grey fogs that were entangled in the talisman paper sword. Then he jumped to Taoist Yuan and said with a smile: "Master, it seems that my luck is not very good. What kind of fog spirit grey fog of this guy is not very good."

Master Yuan looked at Aotian up and down, suddenly raised his hand and gave him a thunder, and then shouted: "That is, you are lucky. If only the first punch is effective, the gray fog behind you can turn you into a scum, why are you so impulsive?"

Aotian covered his head and smiled, "Tao Master, I know I'm wrong." As soon as he lowered his head and admitted his mistake, he turned around and changed his face. He said to the fog spirit with arrogance: "Hey, what other means do you have? If it's gone, let the Taoist priest obediently subdue it."

The fog spirit of the body was so powerful that it roared sharply, raised its hand, and ten pieces of gray fog appeared again.

Seeing this, Aotian curled his lips and said, "Come on, I've said that your move is not good, so how can you use it?"

The fog spirit at the foot of the body screamed and said angrily: "Boy who smells bad and smells dry, the blind cat is so proud when he meets a dead mouse. Then try this trick! Devouring fog!" After saying that, he withdrew his hands, ten gray fog collided and blended with each other. The last ball of painted black fog appeared in the air. The color was exactly the same as the black hole cut by Xing Tian's Black Axe. No wonder it was called Devouring fog.

Master Yuan was shocked when he saw the devouring fog and hurriedly activated the talisman paper sword to block Aotian, and at the same time he spoke and reminded: "Don't answer Aotian, this is its trump card!"

The fog spirit of the occupant body yelled: "It's too late!" He raised the devouring fog above his head and threw it towards Aotian. The fuzzy sword came up. The two met, and it seemed that the two strong men met, but did not make a sound. The devouring fog sucked the fuzzy sword into it little by little like a black hole. No matter how hard Master Yuan tried, the fuzzy sword could not be taken back. Master Yuan was anxious and bit the tip of his tongue. A blood arrow sprayed on the fuzzy sword. Another sword retracted, and the devouring fog exploded. Aotian looked up at the fuzzy sword, but only half of it was left. Master Yuan also caught him off guard because of blood urging to collect the sword. The sudden change caught him off guard, and another mouthful of blood was sprayed, and he fell to the ground softly.

Seeing Taoist Master Yuan lying on the ground, Aotian was at a loss and quickly turned around and helped Taoist Master Yuan up, and asked anxiously: "Master Master, Taoist Master, are you okay?"

Under Aotian's support, Master Yuan reluctantly stood up and laughed at himself: "Aotian, it seems that our luck is still not very good. I was seriously injured by the fog spirit occupying the body just now. Alas, it seems that I can't escape this disaster."

Aotian panicked, and then he realized that the matter had reached this point. He said to himself in a daze: "No, no, no..."

The fog spirit of Zhanshi slowly descended from mid-air to the ground, and came to Aotian's back. With both hands raised, two gray fog appeared. It gently pushed each of its hands, and two gray fog floated onto Xiaofei's body, and one floated to the head of Master Yuan. The fog spirit of Zhanshi said proudly to Aotian who was lost: "Boy, isn't it quite possible? What's wrong? Hahaha, now I'll give you a choice. Which of the two people lying here will die first, Hum?"

Aotian was completely in a state of loss of consciousness and did not hear anything pride of the fog spirit in the zombie sing, but kept saying: "No, no, no..." At this time, Aotian's mind was full of guilt, regret, and anger. If he was not so impulsive and frivolous, things might not have become like this.

The spirit of Zhanshen Wushen saw that Ao Tian ignored him, and said a little displeased, "Silly boy, since you don't speak, I will take away their lives!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Aotian, who was just in a state of loss of consciousness, suddenly stood up, turned his back to Zhanshen Wuling, and asked coldly: "What did you say just now?"

The fog spirit of the body was stunned for a moment. It suddenly felt that the silly boy in front of him suddenly became different, but why was it different and couldn't say it? The feeling made it very uncomfortable. Then he replied sinisterly: "I said I want them to die, hehe, what can you do?"

Aotian remained motionless and said coldly: "Want them to die? Try it. They wiped a little skin and I would tear you down."

Master Yuan sat in front of Aotian. He was surprised when he heard Aotian's words and looked up and asked, "Aotian, are you okay?" However, Master Yuan didn't dare to speak again after he finished asking, because he saw a pair of blood-red eyes, Aotian's eyes were blood-red. Master Yuan felt that the murderous aura on Aotian's body was even more terrifying than what the fog spirit of the body possessed, so terrifying that he did not dare to say a word.

Zhanshen Wu Ling laughed so much that she laughed, "Haha, I've pulled me apart, okay, I'll see how you pulled me apart." After that, she was about to drop the gray fog, but when she turned her palm, it felt something was wrong. There was an inexplicable figure in front of it. After careful look, Ao Tian came to it in front of it in an instant. Zhanshen Wu Ling said angrily: "Boy, you!"

Aotian looked up, revealing his blood-red eyes, staring at Zhanshen Wuling and said, "You asked for it yourself." After saying that, he stomped his feet, and with a "wow", a large amount of black air gushed out like a storm of rage. The black air surged on Aotian's arm. He grabbed Zhanshen Wuling and said coldly, "Then try it."

Civilians apologize to everyone here. Today's update is too late, but civilians have added it. I'm sorry everyone... If you like it, I hope you can collect it, thank you.
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