"This is..."

The cold and viscous black fog surged, vast and mighty, just like the spread of the wave, so that the strong people of all parties in the field were tightening their eyes, and there was disbelief and horror in their eyes.

Rao shigu Shentan and Han pharmacist were shocked by the sudden change, while Shen Jiuyou at the top changed his face and clearly recognized the origin of the black fog.

It was the strange evil spirit who was suppressed in Ye Hao's knowledge of the sea and integrated with the young spirit in the heiyuan mountains.

At present, Shen Jiuyou didn't know whether the accident was a blessing or a disaster, and the cangkun venerable on the other side also noticed the difference. He couldn't help narrowing his eyes and even slowed down his attack.

of course.

It must be said that Zhou Wuyang was the one who suffered the most. At the moment, he was shrouded in black fog. His whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. The slightest wisps of bone chilling cold penetrated into his body like a steel needle.

At the same time, a sharp stabbing pain in his lower abdomen made him bow his head. He saw a piece of rusty black iron running through his back, and the red blood soaked his clothes in an instant.

"You..."

Zhou Wuyang's eyes suddenly shrunk. He couldn't understand why a young slave in the burning fire territory could break his body in the free territory. What the hell is that piece of black iron like scrap metal?

After a brief daze, Zhou Wuyang was furious and was about to exert his strength, but the young man broke away from him like a loach in a crazy smile, and even the black iron piece in his hand was stirred by a vicious stir when he fled.

Zhou Wuyang couldn't help humming because of the severe pain. He was soaked in cold sweat for a moment. His eyes fiercely turned to the front and stared at the young man's figure in disbelief.

In the towering black fog, Ye Hao held the Dragon Emperor's knife and his whole body was covered with blood, but he seemed to feel no pain. He just stood in place, his eyes narrowed, and took a long breath. His body seemed to vibrate uncontrollably because of excitement. It seemed that he didn't belong to him. "Finally... Finally... I finally... Came out!"

Hearing the sound, Shen Jiuyou on the sky sighed, while Han pharmacist and Gu Shen sighed. The doubts in their eyes were more intense. As for the strong Taoist in all parties, they all frowned, and even many people shrunk their necks unnaturally. It was really that the wild laughter in the black fog was too creepy, which made people feel cold for no reason.

Laughing wildly, the young man in the black fog suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were no longer clear and dark, but a strange scarlet, like a sea of blood and awe inspiring evil.

"Damn slave, pretending to be a ghost, how dare you sneak into this seat!"

Zhou Wuyang's pale face was gloomy, and the terror of the free and unfettered territory rose like a storm, making the black fog all over the sky as stirred by an invisible hand.

The young man's body squeaked as if he could not bear the burden, but his body did not bend at all this time, like a javelin in the storm. The evil eyes turned to the former, "Jie Jie, I stepped on my uncle just now, didn't I?"

Zhou Wuyang's face was more coagulant and his eyes looked at the boy like a completely changed person, "who are you?"

The boy played with the black iron piece in his hand and turned like a windmill. The evil spirit said coldly, "who I am is not important. You don't need to know. You just need to know. I'll cut you alive."

"With your slave?"

Zhou Wuyang was very angry and smiled, but before he could continue to speak, the young man suddenly heard a crazy strange smile, and his figure disappeared as if he were integrated into the black fog.

As soon as Zhou Wuyang's face changed and his internal strength erupted, his palm grasped to the left front without hesitation.

Bang!

In the looming black fog, a dull sound came out. Ye Hao appeared like a ghost beside Zhou Wuyang. His right leg swept to the former's head with a harsh wind, but Zhou Wuyang seemed to have been on guard. His palm grabbed the young man's ankle like an iron hoop. He smiled: "you can't run!"

Ye Hao grinned and his evil scarlet eyes flashed violently. The Dragon Emperor knife in his hand cleaved down with a trace of real dragon power, and even the space was marked with a dark crack.

In the face of this strange black iron piece, Rao was not careless about the strength of Zhou Wuyang's free range. Fortunately, he was also prepared for it. The power of the right palm was diffuse, and he directly met the Dragon Emperor's knife, just like an invisible cage and shackled it directly.

"Now, see what means you have!"

Zhou Wuyang smiled grimly. With the strength of his free land, all the means of the slave boy seemed to him like a mole ant juggling.

However, looking at Zhou Wuyang, who seemed to be in control of the overall situation, a strange and ironic arc appeared at the corner of the young man's mouth, and his tightly held right leg suddenly exerted force.

Click!

A sound of bone fracture and distortion came out, and the boy's right leg was twisted like a twist, but he seemed to feel no pain at all. When his body turned at an angle that normal people could not do, his left leg seemed to step on a lump of dog shit and step heavily on the sunny door of Zhou dance.

Oh!

Zhou Wuyang's nasal bone collapsed in an instant, his broken teeth flew across his mouth, and his blood flew upside down. Compared with the sharp pain of his body, he couldn't accept that he was heavily trampled on his face by a slave boy. With his strength and status in his free land, it was an unprecedented humiliation.

"Damn bastard, I'll cut you to pieces!"

Zhou Wuyang awkwardly stopped his body shape and roared with unclear speech. However, the teenager seemed to care nothing about it. In this way, his left leg was independent and his twisted right leg was directly restored. Although the broken bone had not healed, it was improving at an amazing speed.

"It's worthy of the extreme environment method! Such a strong body doesn't know how to use it. It's really a useless waste." the boy whispered, and the scarlet evil eyes were full of fire.

Zhou Wuyang naturally couldn't hear the boy's whisper clearly, but the scene in front of him made his eyes shrink fiercely. Until now, he really noticed that although the physique of the slave boy could not be compared with that of himself in the free and unfettered realm, it seemed that the strong one was a little outrageous in the burning realm.

Moreover, the most important thing is that the young slave is not only physically strong, but also his recovery ability can be called abnormal. No wonder he dared to break his right leg directly before. Even if Zhou Wuyang came from Tianyan sect, it can be said that he has never heard of such body refining methods.

"Jie Jie, cut me thousands of times? Don't say whether you can do it first. The most important thing is whether you dare?"

Zhou Wuyang was shocked, and the strange laughter of the young man came out, which made his eyes beat.

Indeed, cangzu asked for this slave, but he didn't dare to send a corpse at the risk of offending cangzu.

"Of course, even if you want to escape now, I won't let you go."

Just when Zhou Wuyang was bending, the young man in the black fog grinned with awe inspiring evil spirit, and the former didn't notice that in the floating black fog behind him, a pair of scarlet and strange cunning eyes appeared quietly.