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Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters thrilling

There is another thing, he must figure out who the man in black is! This person seems to know his origin, and if he doesn't figure it out, it will be a big hidden danger.

But this man's mouth was like a river clam and could not even be pried open. No matter how he asked, he only said that sentence and never said anything again.

Xia Qiu was thinking about a countermeasure when the black figure on the opposite side suddenly turned into smoke and disappeared instantly.

This scene stunned Xia Qiu, but he did not dare to relax at all. After having the experience of sticking to the old monster, he always paid attention to the soles of his feet.

At the same time, he released his spiritual sense to check the movements around him.

The moment Xia Qiu released his spiritual consciousness, his face suddenly changed. He stepped on the ground with one foot and jumped out, jumping out more than ten meters away. Cold sweat dripped on his forehead, thinking about the thrilling moment just now.

Where Xia Qiu was just standing, a wisp of black smoke slowly emerged and turned into the appearance of the man in black.

Xia Qiu's just breathed a sigh of relief, and the man in black turned into black smoke again and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Xia Qiu pursed his lips and moved in an instant.

At the same time, the blue light on his hand flickered, and four water blades shot out instantly.

The man in black ignored the four water blades. When the four water blades flashed by, his figure turned into black smoke and the knife passed through nothingness.

In the blink of an eye, a big tree in the distance was chopped down by a water knife.

Xia Qiu didn't dare to relax, and always used his spiritual sense to scan his side, knowing that this mysterious black man would appear not far from him.

It's really tricky! Xia Qiu squinted his eyes and was alert to the surroundings.

Two water blades shot out from his hands, and their figure flashed in the other direction.

I wonder what spell this black man practiced?

The speed is so fast that the spell can't hurt him at all! Moreover, this person's martial arts are also very mysterious. He is in the dark and he is in the light, so he might be attacked.

Xia Qiu had the idea of ​​running away.

After a cup of tea, Xia Qiu was already breathless and cursing the difficult man in his heart. His face changed suddenly when he was about to dodge! Without thinking, he took out a talisman and placed it behind him. A golden light emerged from behind, forming a half-foot-sized golden round shield, blocking him behind him.

In terms of defense, the Arhat Talisman and the Blu-water Shield are almost the same, but in terms of projection speed, the Arhat Talisman is faster than the Blu-water Shield.

At this moment, a black mist suddenly appeared in the gap behind the Xiaqiu, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a long black whip.

After twisting slightly in the air, slammed at Xia Qiu.

Where the long whip passed, a terrifying sob sound made, thrown on the golden arhat talisman.

"Thorn..." A harsh scream came from the place where the Arhat Talisman collided with the black whip.

The next moment, the man in black bounced off the spell and turned into black smoke.

The man in black is still hiding in nothingness, but Xia Qiu uses his spiritual sense to lock the opponent's position.

This time he did not retreat, suddenly raised his arm and rushed over.

Under Xia Qiu's sudden impact, the man in black was obviously startled, his eyes flashed coldly, and his body was exposed from nothingness.

At the same time, a black light rolled out from his body, flew into the sky, hovering above his head, turning into a black sea of ​​fog, rolling down towards the golden fist shadow.

Xia Qiu was shocked.

Although he didn't know what technique the other party used to make the rolling black fog, the most urgent task was to avoid it and prevent it from polluting himself.

He raised his arm, punched several times in a row, flashed by, and shot backwards. At the same time, his wrist flipped, instantly forming four blue water knives, trembling slightly in the air, and bounced towards the black light in the blink of an eye.

But Xia Qiu's face changed. Whether it was the dozen or more golden fist shadows or the last cold blade technique, they were all immersed in the dark sea of ​​fog and became silent.

Xia Qiu took a deep breath, patted the Qiankun bag on his waist, and took out two talisman soldiers, one gold and the other red.

Without hesitation, he attached a ray of spirit and threw it out.

In the air, the talisman soldier instantly turned into a golden knife and a crimson fire needle and stabbed towards the black shadow.

The talisman soldier broke through the air and hung above the man in black. The man moved his fingers, and a large cloud of fog in front of him suddenly split into two.

One of the groups condensed to face the talisman soldiers, while the other quickly swept towards Xiaqiu.

After the golden knife and scarlet fire needle were immersed in the sea of ​​fog, they seemed to want to get rid of the fog, but they could not break free for the moment.

Facing the fog in front of him, Xia Qiu took out the silver sword weapon and held it firmly in his hand.

The fog was approaching, and Xia Qiu did not dare to relax at all. He stepped on the ground and waved the Feiquan sword in his hand.

The sword split out four small swords and flew out towards the fog, crashing into the fog. At this time, the entire sea of ​​fog suddenly stopped.

The sea of ​​fog rolled, and the black and blue light intertwined together and flickered wildly.

Xia Qiu looked from afar, and said softly with his lips: "Blast."

The next moment, a low "rumble" sound came from the sea of ​​fog in the air.

A blue light like raindrops shot out from the fog, and the sea of ​​fog was penetrated into a sieve.

Xia Qiu finally showed a smile. He stepped forward and smashed out a golden fist shadow. Countless fist shadows mixed with the cold wind and flew towards the sea of ​​fog.

The already broken sea of ​​fog was bombarded by countless fists and shattered into stars.

Xia Qiu turned around and landed on the man in black.

Xia Qiu clearly felt that when the black fog was crushed by him, the man in black seemed to tremble, as if he had been affected.

The black fog released by this person is not as simple as a spell. There must be some connection between him and the black fog.

Otherwise, if a spell collapses, he will not have such a big reaction.

Xia Qiu thought of this and seemed to have grabbed something. His figure flashed and headed straight towards another sea of ​​fog.

He summoned the Feiquan sword to slash at the man in black. The man in black snorted and pinched the spell with one hand.

But in an instant, the Feiquan Sword exploded into blue light and disappeared into the darkness.

Xia Qiu glanced at him and his heart slowly sank.

I don't know what method the man in black used.

With the power of his spiritual consciousness, he did not feel any magic power fluctuations. The other party easily solved his Feiquan Sword spell.

Xia Qiu gritted his teeth. As early as when the Feiquan sword was shattered, it had reached another place not far from the black fog.

But the black man immediately stretched out a finger and pointed at Xia Qiu when he noticed it.

Xia Qiu swept his movements without thinking and immediately left the place.

"Puff..." Xia Qiu spat out a large mouthful of blood in the air.

After a while, he staggered to the ground and couldn't stand up. He was half-kneeling, panting, and a trace of blood was still hanging on the corner of his mouth, staring at the man in black in front of him.

Just now, he clearly felt his heartbeat stop and suffocating.

Although it was only a moment, it was enough to make his scalp numb.

"Have you practiced the Vajra Immortal Body?"

The man in black asked in surprise.
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