Wherever you see, it is dark.

The red-eyed boy holds a fire candle in his hand, and the candle wick is about one foot high, and the firepower is not weak.

He sent a message saying: "Honor, the soul fire of this Nascent Soul monk is very strong and difficult to blow out."

Wu Qi said: "Try it."

The boy adolescent took a deep breath and blew it violently.

The candlelight was blown to lengthen the tail of the flame, and the fire was shining, but it was not extinguished.

The aura of the red-eyed boy was a little weaker.

"continue."

"yes."

The boy Akatsuki breathed another breath and exhaled even harder.

The flames swayed this time, much smaller than before, but there was still no sign of dying.

The boy looked a little tired at this time and his face was pale.

It really can't be solved.

Wu Qi felt a little sorry. If he forced himself to continue, he would be afraid that the boy Aoi would not be able to hold on and disappear.

A voice suddenly came from my ears: "Enough, enough. I have restrained him."

It's Hou Mo Chen Wei.

Wu Qi thought, the candlelight in the red-eyed boy's hand disappeared, and he returned to Qingming again.

Not far ahead, Hou Mo Chenwei held a small bronze mirror in his hand, looked at the monk on the ground with a stern look, and said happily: "Qiu Mingcheng, I didn't expect that you have today too!"

A hole broke into the chest of the crane-haired monk on the ground, but at this time, a layer of silk-like thing wrapped around his wounds, and the blood had already stopped.

But his face was extremely ugly, there was no fear in his eyes, but more humiliation.

"The "Yan Luo Mirror" actually fell into your hands... Cough cough..."

A hint of ruthlessness flashed through Qiu Mingcheng's pupils, and then he became struggling again.

"certainly."

Hou Mo Chen Wei was condescending, looking down at the defeated general on the ground: "I have never forgotten the humiliation you gave me two hundred and thirty-seven years ago."

"It's not easy to obtain this magic weapon or enter the realm of magical powers, but every time I think of your disgusting face, I feel that everything is nothing."

The old man showed the joy of revenge on his face: "It's worth it to be today!"

Wu Qi was shocked by the side.

No wonder I always feel that the old man is angry, as if he doesn't like anything. It turns out that he has a breath and wants to call him back.

The "Yan Luo Mirror" in Hou Mo Chenwei's hand had an obscure and dark force. The roots of the black shadow tree transformed by the "retribution of the world" in the air were connected into the mirror. The magical powers and magic weapons blended with each other, and the power they exerted far exceeded before.

The "Northern Emperor's Chariot" that was originally high has been trapped by many branches and gradually merged into the sky with stars and lost its previous might.

Wu Qi was secretly grateful in his heart.

Fortunately, I left a line with the blind beard before, otherwise the "Yan Luo Jing" should point to him. Don't mention who wins and loses, at least it is impossible to achieve the current situation and results.

Qiu Mingcheng sat cross-legged with difficulty, narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man: "Do you dare to kill me?"

"Of course I don't dare."

Hou Mo Chenwei showed a playful smile on his face: "Here is next to your Longhu Mountain, and the real person in the Yuanshen period is staring at him. If he takes a desperate move, he is afraid they will take action."

"If they don't kill you, they won't be able to intervene."

"But that's it."

The old man smiled: "Eye for an eye, tooth for an tooth."

His left index finger and middle finger pierced into Qiu Mingcheng's right eye, and blood splattered everywhere.

"You destroyed my left eye more than two hundred years ago, but now I will eliminate your right eye and clear your grudges."

Hou Mo Chenwei's expression also calmed down at this time, and there was no longer the hideousness and ecstasy of the past: "If you have any more conspiracy, please accompany me at any time."

Qiu Mingcheng's right eye turned into a bloody hole, but there was not much change in expression on his face, but instead he stood up slowly.

He looked at Hou Mo Chenwei with his only left eye: "Since that's the case, get out of here."

Qiu Mingcheng's voice was calm, as if his destroyed eyes were not his.

Hou Mo Chen Wei frowned slightly: "Chen Ju is the one I like in Jiuyou Mountain."

"Do you know."

Qiu Mingcheng's voice was low: "The sunken horse snatched my dragon claws on Longhu Mountain. Now I need things to return to the original owner. If you interfere, it will no longer be your and my grudges, but the dispute between Jiuyou Mountain and Longhu Mountain. Have you thought about it?"

Hou Mo Chen Wei's eyes flashed and he fell into deep thought.

However, the red-eyed boy held the Jing Zhen sword in his hand, and the poisonous dragon was swimming behind him, standing on Qiu Mingcheng's path forward without any hesitation.

Qiu Mingcheng grinned and said to the boy: "You want to find, die?"

But his right eye turned into a bloody hole, and his smile was particularly ferocious.

The Akatsuki Boy had a sword in his hand: "This road is not open."

...

Wu Qi also has problems here.

Chen Ju suddenly put down his wine glass and looked at the water.

A bamboo raft was swaying towards the shore, and a man in blue clothes stood on the bamboo raft.

He looks about thirty years old and has a face that is hard to remember. He has neither impressive characteristics nor outstanding temperament or outfit.

Just like most unknown ordinary people, one more or one less, it seems that there will be no changes in the world.

"I am coming."

The man with a public face said, "Give me the dragon claws, you can give me the conditions."

Shen Qiao grabbed the wine pot and drank it all.

He wiped the wine stains on his mouth: "I want you to die."

"You can change the conditions."

"Then there's nothing to talk about."

The man gently got ashore.

Shen Ju pulled out the sword on his back, untied the entangled linen, and left the chair: "It's a pity that I will not give you dragon claws," he said.

The man opposite sighed: "Then you can only kill you and take the dragon claw."

The man took out a iron ruyi and bowed in the air: "Please take action by Uncle Jin."

Tie Ruyi softened and spread out like iron water, turning into a ball of iron mud floating in the air, and a man with golden hair and golden eyes emerged from the mud.

He glanced at Zhang Chen: "You need help wherever you go, and practice is the foundation."

Zhang Chen said respectfully: "Remember Uncle Jin's teachings."

Uncle Jin opened his hand and a thousand golden lights emerged from his palm, covering the circle around Shen Qiao and Wu Qi, like a golden cage.

"Junior brother, this is a magical power!" Trevor Hai's face suddenly changed.

Wu Qi held Shensheng Wanlifu in his hand and warned: "Longhu Mountain sent two Nascent Soul monks, I can only stop him for a moment. Brother Chen, take the opportunity to withdraw. The future is long, and Senior Brother Cui, you can leave first."

Trefohai gritted his teeth and said, "I will go down the mountain with my junior brother, and we should advance and retreat together!"

Wu Qi smiled: "Senior brother, please leave first, it's okay for junior brother to escape. I will use Wudang talisman to find senior brother later. I will need the senior brother to take care of him later."

Trevor Hai then realized that Wu Qi was afraid of being kicked.

He whispered, "Then I'll wait for you downstream."

Trevor Sea sacrificed the "Shuangliu Sword" and flew downstream.

Wu Qi then breathed a sigh of relief.

Although another uncle Jin appeared, he was not much different from Qiu Mingcheng before, and he did not have the absolute oppression that the Dragon Girl gave him.

If you can't beat it, you can still hold on.

He still has the card Fang Xiang in his hand, so he recalled the Akatsuki Boy, so it would be no big problem to deal with it.

Chen Ju looked apologetic: "But it has dragged down Brother Wu."

"It's okay, I'm Brother Chen's corpse guard."

Wu Qi smiled.

Suddenly a thunder sounded in the air.

A giant palm popped out from the depths of the black clouds, and five fingers fell from the sky.
To be continued...