"Ha, do you think you can stop me?" Xin Hehuizi's words remained unchanged, and she still looked at the fire ghost blocking Wen Jiu and said, "You are loyal to protecting me."

"You'll know if you try it?" The Fire Ghost was slender, wearing a red dress, scalded with golden threads, like a burning flame. Even though he was covered in black hair, Wen Jiu, who had seen the Fire Ghost's figure clearly for the first time, knew that the Fire Ghost was indeed a male.

Because he was facing his back to himself, Wen Jiu still didn't know if he could see clearly what this person looked like. He just stood up with Xuanyuan Jimo, and the latter lifted Wang Ke up and retreated quickly.

Xiao Mujun also blocked Wen Jiu and Xuanyuan Jimo at the right time. Xuanyuan Jimo, who was not sad, directly pulled out of the cycle of reincarnation and slashed at Xiao Mujun's skull.

However, the reincarnation of the soul could not do anything to Xiao Mujun. At the same time, Xin Hehuizi, who waved black miasma at the fire ghost, opened his hand and raised the void. The warm wine that was about to summon Abi suddenly appeared on his wrist, but Abi on his wrist seemed to have been summoned to fly towards Xin Hehuizi's right hand!

If you betray Wenjiu for the first time, your heart might be trembling slightly, but the second time, Wenjiu would cruelly and bloodthirstyly sweep a stream of spiritual power towards A Bi. For the things you betray yourself, you will destroy it!

"You?" He didn't expect that Wen Jiu would directly swing his spiritual power to hit the ancient spiritual weapon, and then suddenly said with a smile: "No, not bad, this thing is good if it is broken!"

At this time, a ball of original fire was waved in his hand and was about to attack Xin Hehuizi, but the fire ghost suddenly used the original fire to block the attack of Wen Jiu.

A Bixun, who had no summoning, flew towards Wenjiu. At this time, the knife was unsheathed and the ancient black had already faded away. A milky white scimitar floated in front of Wenjiu.

The warm wine, whose eyes narrowed, did not intend to have anything to do with this thing. He ignored the sudden wail of this thing. Instead, he ignored the thrusting pain in his abdomen and quickly mobilized all his spiritual power and broke it hard towards Abi.

At the same time, Xiao Mujun is just a puppet after all. Even if he has the spirit of Xin Hehuizi, he is not an opponent of Pluto who has recovered his three-point ability.

He threw Wang Ke away from Xuanyuan Jimo outside the house, grabbed the chaotic spirit in his body, and curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and grabbed the red spirit with all his strength.

Xin Hehuizi, whose body suddenly shook, looked at the essence in Xuanyuan Jimo's hand, and was angry. The black miasma on her body surged, and the tables and chairs that Xin Hehuizi had faced with miasma suddenly turned into a pile of wooden ashes.

Not to mention because of this miasma, in an instant, all the flowers and plants in the courtyard turned yellow. Even the island country was affected by this miasma. The flowers that were just blooming incredibly brightly in an instant, gathered the heart of the flower and hung outside the flower pot.

"Netheric Miasma!" Xuanyuan Jimo looked at the plants and trees that were so yellow that they turned into miasma, and spit out four words casually, as if they had opened up some consecration. Xuanyuan Jimo's eyes were as deep as moist, and looked at Xin Hehuizi, who was almost composed of miasma, and said, "You are something that ran out of the Netheric Abyss!"

"Tsk, what does running mean?" Xin Hehuiko was unhappy. The miasma in her hands slowly condensed. Looking at Wen Jiu's movements, she hooked the corner of her mouth evilly, and suddenly hit the miasma in her hands that was scattering fun at the Fire Ghost and said, "You released me!"

"No!" For a moment, facing the miasma that ruined the world and the fire ghost who felt Abi's mourning cry, he didn't expect to give up using the original fire. Instead, he grabbed the scimitar that was abandoned by Wen Jiu. The fire ghost who had been suffering from the miasma for thousands of years on his back was shocked. The wide eyes were still Wen Jiu's dark and clear eyes, neither sad nor happy nor surprised.

But the Fire Ghost didn't know that when he saw the edge of the outer cloak that was dyed black with a black miasma on his body, Wen Jiu felt sad, and the blood mist that had not appeared in his eyes for a long time began to slowly spread.

The Fire God is not a human body. He cannot vomit blood, and there is no sound of bone shattering, but Wenjiu can feel the man with a golden flame on his forehead in front of him in great pain. His pale face was slightly distorted, and the black miasma began to slowly attack the original fire in his chest from all around.

The fiery red clothes also began to turn black. The blackness made Wen Jiu extremely uncomfortable. He stared at the fire ghost who had begun to become lighter and lighter. Wen Jiu narrowed his eyes and slowly condensed a strong murderous intent on his expressionless face.

The fire ghost, who seemed to know that he was about to disappear, stretched out his pale fingers and slashed the original fire in his chest, split into two, the fire ghost holding the small cluster of original fire was distorted, and his eyes slowly filled with black miasma.

The fire ghost who placed the small cluster of original fire on the scimitar smiled stiffly at Wen Jiu and said, "There are your memories and skills here, and there is also a trace of spirit, spirit! I... Master!" The fire ghost who seemed to say thousands of words suddenly trembled all over, and suddenly opened the seal of the ancient spiritual energy with half of his original fire, and pushed it to Wen Jiu's forehead!

As half of the original fire passed, the fire ghost was swept away by the black miasma. Xin Hehuiko, who took back the miasma, narrowed her eyes and looked at the warm wine standing in place and closing her eyes.

I suddenly became angry, as if I didn't expect that this thing was willing to pay the price of my life for an irrelevant person. Because of the anger, the black miasma on Xin Hehuizi's body suddenly dyed the blackness above Qinghe Pavilion even darker!

Large areas of flowers, plants and trees instantly turned into ashes, and at this time, Ziya, who was with Lolita, the priest and the head of the priest, almost shook his body when the black miasma appeared in the sky.

"Bang", Ziya, who opened the door, looked at the withered flowers and plants on the ground, and a twisted hatred suddenly flashed across his face. At that time, it was this miasma that turned their dragon clan...

At the same time, the priest, who also felt something was wrong, turned to the footsteps of Lolita and looked at the black miasma in the east. He frowned slightly, and turned to Lolita and said, "You are very knowledgeable. What is this? How can it affect so far?"

"It's so much knowledgeable!" Lolita turned back to the priest and said, "Every time I sleep, I will lose my memory. Ask me? Why not go to Tibet with me and look through the pile of bamboo slips and paper I recorded."

"It's miasma!" Er, who had been sleepy all the time, woke up from his dream. The whole fox's body trembled. Er, who was pulling the priest's head, said with hatred: "It's miasma, it killed my tribe, it! At that time, it permeated anywhere on the earth, not only humans, but also all the tribes of our heavenly fox beasts were forced to have no way out by this miasma!"

"But it seems to be much weaker!" Er turned into a nine-tailed heavenly fox and jumped off the priest's head. The eight huge tails spread out. The fox's mouth, which was usually smiling, had its sharp teeth all over its mouth, and its front paws left deep scratches on the concrete floor.

"Prince, I want to go there, I want to avenge my tribe!" After the fierce announcement, Er became smaller in an instant, and fell back on the priest's head and said, "Hurry, let's go!"

"Where are you?" The priest always obeyed his words and was too doting to do anything, so since this little thing wanted to go, the priest would of course go there.

"Of course I have to go!" Ziya stood up, looked at the unstrengthed miasma with a cold expression and said, "Is there a grudge."

"Me?" Lolita saw both of them looking at her, and said with a smile: "This is the first time I have seen you not afraid of me but that thing. I also want to see what it is, it is actually better than me. If it is really that powerful, isn't it not growing up yet? It's time to kill in the cradle as soon as possible, do you understand?"

"Yeah." The priest Ziya nodded, and began to pinch the magic tricks in his hand and rushed to the east.

"Continue, add!" Qi Yuan threw Wang Ke into the car with one hand and quickly gave his subordinates the order to retreat.

The flowers and plants died inexplicably, Qi Yuan was really worried about whether Xin Hehuizi had poisoned Wang Ke! As for the two inside, Qi Yuan looked at the plane with the Xuanyuan family symbol lingering over the island country. Their skills were not to worry about them!

However, Xuanyuan Jimo, who did not need anyone's concern, was looking at the miasma that was coming towards him in all directions in a mess.
Chapter completed!