Huo Linghan and Liu Fu are busy preparing to go on the road. On a tall tree not far away from them, a pair of eyes are staring at them without blinking.

This man is Blackwood sent to monitor huolinghan. After he came out of huodu, he found huolinghan's horse team.

Watching the horse team enter the mountain road, black art is ready to follow up, suddenly a strong wind from behind him.

Danger! His brain immediately in the alarm, at the same time, his right hand out of a few meters long whip, the whip holding the flower toward the direction behind.

"The alertness is not bad." Behind him came a laugh, and then I felt the whip on my hand blocked.

Blacksmith turned around and saw a beautiful woman holding a sword entangled with his whip. Her beautiful face and the laughter of the bell entered blacksmith's heart, and even stopped waving the whip.

"Why did it stop? It's not fun at all. " The woman put away her sword and stamped her foot unhappily.

"I'm afraid to hurt you..." Black art scratched the back of the head, sorry tunnel.

"No! Don't worry about it! I'm not that weak. " Voice with a smile, that curved corner of the mouth side two dimples, let black art almost can't move eyes.

"Good! You have to be careful. " Seeing that the other side was so interested, blacksmith had to fight, but for fear of hurting the other side, he only used 50% of his strength. The curled whip flew out to the woman again, and the woman's purple clothes whirled up, "be careful, too! This time I will not only defend, I will attack

When the woman's bell smiles, the purple sword is facing the whip. Her body is extremely sensitive, and she can avoid the whip from black art.

He soon broke through the obstruction formed by the black magic whip and met the black magic.

Black art appreciates ground to look at her body method, the whip moves again, unexpectedly toward the woman's behind the back roll over.

The woman seemed to have noticed for a long time that the sword in her hand suddenly flew out and directly spoiled the whip behind her. She drew a purple light and shadow. She only heard a bang and then saw that the whip was nailed to the ground by the purple sword.

Black eyes moved from the whip to the woman's body, with appreciation in his eyes. Although he only used 50% of his strength, she was really the first person who could beat the whip in his hand.

"You..." He was about to say something when suddenly a cold came behind him. There was danger behind him! Is preparing to dodge behind danger, in front of the woman's hand suddenly flew out a red fire.

Behind is ice, in front is fire, what is ice and fire, this is it! The first feeling of black art is to avoid the fire in front of him. The fire opposite him makes him feel too dangerous.

No matter how severe the ice behind him is, how about the middle stage of the nether spirit emperor?

It has to be said that he is too confident in his own spirit emperor's middle stage, and underestimates the nine orifices cold ice spirit spring.

He pushes out his two palms and hits the woman opposite. The terrible Lingyuan strikes. Chumo Xi hides without thinking about it. She just attracts the enemy's attention. Moreover, her fire is just used to force. She can't even be regarded as a dish in terms of her current great spirit realm.

See Chu Mo Xi hide, black in the eyes of the Shu is flashing cold light, to this time he if don't know is how a meeting matter, that is really stupid.

"Woman, you will pay for your actions." Black art is ferocious face, double palms toward Chu Mo Xi to chase hit in the past, almost at the same time behind ice cold print on his back, because he didn't want to hide, so his back bear the back of ten percent of the palm wind.

Is the palm wind of Shang Chen so easy to bear? When he was at his peak, he could kill a spirit emperor with a single palm. Now his strength is reduced, but the palm style of 100% is enough to solve the problem of a spirit emperor in the middle.

The first feeling of Atractylodes is cold, and then it starts to spread from the back to the whole body, and then there is no consciousness.

Chu Moxi flies back at this time. She stares at the black art that keeps the palm movement without blinking. Her eyes are joking, "boy, who let you underestimate Chenchen's nine orifices cold ice spring? You deserve it... "

Chu Mo Xi's words haven't finished, was Shang Chen to pull into the arms, "Xi son, later can't so." Just now, he was really scared. If he was so slow, the palm wind would have hit her. God knows that moment, his heart almost stopped.

"How can he overtake you?" Chu Mo Xi's tone with unconditional trust to Shang Chen.

"You! What if I'm a little slower? " Shangchen doesn't know whether to be happy with her trust in him or cry about her blind trust.

"You will not." Chu Mo Xi looks at Shang Chen very seriously to reply a way.

And she knows he won't? "Just in case!" Shang Chen thought that his heart would stop beating.

Where do you get so many just in case? Chu Mo Xi turns white eyes, when does her family Chen Chen also become such a mother? Of course, these Chu Mo Xi just think in the heart, "let's go! There are two left! "Chu Mo Xi takes Shang Chen's hand and goes to the direction of the fire capital.

When they catch up with Huo Linghan, Chu Mo Xi and Shang Chen stop and tell Huo Linghan that they will stay in the city until midnight, so that they can have enough time to deal with the remaining two Linghuang.

After the account, Chu Mo Xi and Shang Chen rushed to the fire capital.

As they approached the capital in the evening.

Looking at the direction of the tower of the burning capital from a distance, the spirit emperor's middle stage was still there, and his posture didn't change. I didn't know that he thought he had fallen asleep. Of course, Chu Mo Xi and Shang Chen didn't think so.

Two people look at each other, Chu Mo Xi hidden in the forest, and Shang Chen slowly toward the direction of the tower fly away.

When Shangchen was hundreds of meters away from the tower, the emperor who had been sitting immediately opened his eyes. "Spirit king..."

When Shangchen came to the tower, he stood up slowly, his eyes directly facing Shangchen.

"It's you!" After seeing Shang Chen, the spirit emperor immediately recognized that Shang Chen was the man of the couple they met when they entered the city.

"I'm here for you." Shang Chen takes a provocative look at Ling Huang.

"A king of spirit is not afraid of flashing his tongue when he talks so much?" Hei Yan sneers and raises his right hand to pat casually. He plans to send Shang Chen away as soon as possible.

"You don't know that soon." Shangchen releases a cold air on his body. The cold air forms a series of ice swords, which are twisted with Lingyuan in the black and strict palm wind.

Heiyan originally despised the spirit king in front of him. When he saw that the other side could defuse his moves, his contempt began to slowly disappear. He stood up and photographed Shangchen again.