Whoosh!

After Zhang Yuan rushed into the fog, he soon discovered Qingzhi's figure.

This guy had a pale face, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and he was running around a big circle desperately.

Not far away from him, a strange black shadow stood.

The gloomy piece was filled with a strong breath of death.

The black figure looked like a mummy, with a heavy shroud wrapped around it, and a dark red spot on the chest and the blood stains seemed to have dried up long ago.

He was hiding in the black fog, his eyes flashing with resentful light, staring at Qingzhi tightly.

Suddenly, the black shadow's body rushed out instantly, and his five fingers were like hooks, directly grabbing Qingzhi's neck.

Qingzhi's face changed drastically, and he immediately turned around to resist.

With a bang, he was pushed hard into the distance by a powerful force, coughing up blood in his mouth, and his blood and energy seemed to be about to be frozen.

"Damn it, what's the skill to be sneaky? I have the ability to be able to do it."

Qingzhi shouted angrily.

call!

The black shadow rushed from behind Qingzhi, reaching the extreme.

Qingzhi felt creepy again and quickly rolled to this side.

But the black shadow was so fast that he grabbed his head directly.

His eyes were frightened and he finally felt a strong sense of death.

"Master, save me!"

He screamed desperately.

Bang!

Suddenly, the black shadow flew out directly and fell in the distance. A golden light flashed in front of him, almost to the extreme. He pressed the black shadow and slammed it without saying anything, waving his fist and smashed it down.

The dazzling golden light dispelled a lot of white mist, and finally let Qingzhi barely see the situation in front of him.

"Young Master Zhang!"

He shouted in dismay.

Then, he hurriedly looked at the black shadow pressed by Zhang Yuan.

He had a thin torso, was wrapped in a heavy shroud, had a lot of white hair all over his body, his eyes were extremely resentful, and his ten fingers had sharp black nails, like a dagger, constantly catching Zhang Yuan's body.

However, the moment his ten fingers fell on Zhang Yuan's body, it seemed as if they were burned by some divine fire, and a hissing sound made and blue smoke came out.

The black shadow was held down by Zhang Yuan, struggling back and forth, making sharp screams, but he could not struggle.

Zhang Yuan waved his fist and kept smashing it down.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of dull explosions continued to make, and the ground was shaken.

A wave of violent heat waves continued to sweep from Zhang Yuan's fist wind.

The black shadow under him screamed in pain, his body snarled and smoked.

Zhang Yuan showed a strange look and could feel the difference between this evil spirit.

This guy was so cold that he was terrifyingly cold, like a piece of thousands of years of black ice.

If it weren't for the Nine Yang Divine Art that I had practiced and the Nine Yang Divine Fire appeared in my body, I might not have been able to do anything to the other party.

He suddenly turned into a palm, his five fingers turned into golden yellow, and a golden dragon shadow appeared. He directly slapped the other party's head that had been smashed to pieces.

Dragon fights in the wild!

Bang!

This blow was so heavy that it was unimaginable.

The power bonus is 2.0 times, like a golden mountain pressing down.

The black shadow screamed, and his whole head was photographed on the spot like a watermelon.

Zhang Yuan took advantage of the situation and tilted all the Nine Yang Divine Fire into the other party's head.

Hurry!

The Nine Yang Divine Fire burned wildly, causing the other party to scream in pain, and his head quickly turned into ashes.

Merit value +280.

Zhang Yuan let go of the other party's neck and whispered: "Sure enough, the merit of evil spirits is higher than that of half demon..."

He turned around.

Qingzhi looked pale and walked over quickly.

"Young Master Zhang, you are back."

"Don't go around for now, I'll go find someone else."

Zhang Yuan stood up long.

"Wait, that evil spirit just now?"

Qingzhi hurriedly said.

He was worried that other monsters would come to him.

"Don't worry, there are no other dangers around you for the time being, just stay here and don't move."

Zhang Yuan looked around.

"Okay, thank you, Young Master Zhang."

A pure and honest way.

Zhang Yuan rushed towards other directions of Bai Wu.

Soon, Qingquan and Qingbu were discovered.

Like Qingzhi, these two goods were also fleeing in a big circle.

However, the two of them were completely different in circles, and no one could find each other.

Qingbu was fine, but he didn't encounter any evil spirits, he just simply hit the wall with ghosts.

But behind Qingquan, there was a large ball of black hair, densely packed, chasing him like a tide.

Qingquan's face was pale, and the Taoist robe on his body was broken. Blood could be seen in many places, as if he was injured by the ball of hair.

"Qingzhi, Qingbu, where are you?"

He ran away while screaming in horror.

call!

The black hair suddenly swelled up and wrapped around his body.

"presumptuous!"

A sharp shout echoed the world.

Boom!

The thick fog broke through, like a golden meteor rushing past, with a terrifying and unpredictable aura, the hot masculinity made the air burn.

Qingquan felt a strong wind sweeping by, and was lifted aside by this powerful aura on the spot.

Zhang Yuan rushed over, and the divine fire burned, as if transformed into a golden dragon, and rushed directly towards the black hair.

boom!

As soon as he met, his black hair suddenly burned, and he retreated frantically, and let out a shrill scream from it.

Inside his hair, a pale face was terrified and screamed sharply.

"Bold monster, die for me!"

Zhang Yuan roared violently and covered his pale cheeks hard.

The Nine Yang Divine Fires around him burned, like all things that were not invaded, burning all these black hairs into ashes.

The evil spirit screamed shrillly, waved his claws and teared it away towards Zhang Yuan.

But the moment he touched the Nine Yang Divine Fire, it was burned and hissed.

Boom!

A violent palm force hit the evil temple, twisting his entire head directly, and the Nine Yang Divine Fire instantly covered it.

ah!

Screaming endlessly.
To be continued...