In the face of Hu Hai's deliberate provocation, Tang Bai knew that it was a trap but couldn't help himself, and rushed towards Hu Hai, who was laughing uncontrollably, with a roar! Watching the evil cultivators run rampant like this, and watching his fellow disciples being eaten up by poisonous insects, what kind of Tao is he still cultivating? What's the point of years of penance? At the very least, we must take back Elder Dong's head for burial!

The sound of the flute is melodious, the music is arrogant, and the invisible vibration is overwhelming, and the surrounding black fog and poisonous insects are scattered in an instant! Immediately, the sound turned into angry waves and rushed straight to Hu Hai, so that he had no time to care about anything else! Then I watched Tang Bai's footsteps turn, which meant the place where Dong Mo was buried! However, all of Tomber's thoughts have long been understood by Hu Hai.

After the envoy resisted the sound full of murderous intent with the ghost-faced skin banner and black mist, Hu Hai actually laughed again: "If you want to pass under Elder Ben with a single shot, should you be called naïve, or are you stupid?" ”

In an instant, I saw that the black mist in the sky swept across all sides as if it had been stirred by a big hand, and the ghost-faced skin banners quickly blocked in front of Tang Bai! Seeing this, Tang Bai's expression wrinkled, and the flute suddenly changed, and the poignant and passionate tune instantly rolled towards the fog!

Under the collision, the fog roll was the opponent of the flute, and it collapsed for only a moment, but although the fog roll collapsed, it did not dissipate, but closed together at a very fast speed, as if to devour the rushing Tonbai! If it was just a black mist, it would naturally not be able to keep Tang Bai's footsteps, but in the rolling black mist, there were countless ghost faces, far more than the four leather flags that were involved.

Obviously, this fog scroll and the leather banner are different from each other, and the consequences of being rashly involved in it are unimaginable, although Tang Bai is angry and hateful, he has not completely lost his mind, otherwise his target should not be just Dong Moqing's body, but to fight with Hu Hai.

At the same time that Tang Bai withdrew and flew back, the fog scroll also returned to its original appearance, and then I saw that a purple and red ghost face gradually appeared on the black fog scroll, at first there were only a dozen or so, and after two or three breaths, it was hundreds of thousands! These ghostly faces flickered and flickered as the fog stirred, sometimes stretched, sometimes distorted, one moment like a hideous angry eye, the next like a sneer and mockery, all reflected in Tomber's eyes!

The rising anger burned in Tomber's heart, and even the sound of his flute was affected, but the change in the sound of the flute did not become more intense, but a little more stagnant!

Tang Bai instantly noticed the abnormality, and shouted in his heart, he only stared at the fog scroll for a moment, and his spiritual sense was actually stagnant, and the power of this ghost face fog scroll actually surpassed the previous six ghost faces!

It's a pity that the momentary shaking of his mind made Tang Bai's situation worse, just to see that the other two elders of the Yin Gu Sect had quietly stood in their positions, and surrounded Tang Bai in the middle with Hu Hai, not only blocking his way back, but also cutting off his other ways of life!

Seeing this situation, Tang Bai couldn't help but feel a burst of grief and indignation, he looked at Hu Hai, his eyes were full of killing intent and unwillingness: "I don't know how many reservations this evil cultivator still has, could it be that it has really reached a dead ......end" Thinking about it, he couldn't help but look into the distance blocked by the black fog.

Tang Bai's expression naturally did not escape Hu Hai's eyes, and when he saw him looking at him, he couldn't help but sneer: "What, do you think that your family elder can come to save you?" ”

Hearing this, Tang Bai did not speak, like Dong Moqing, his unwillingness and his grief and anger were not because he would die here today, but because he failed to fulfill the responsibility of guarding the army! Dong Moqing did not feel regret when he died tragically under the devouring body of ten thousand insects, but regretted that he could not fulfill his responsibility as an elder and dragged Tang Bai down.

Seeing that Tang Bai was silent, Hu Hai's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he stretched out his big hand, only to see a large group of poisonous insects flying in response to the order, and then a spherical thing fell into Hu Hai's hand, which was Dong Moqing's remaining head. Most of the flesh on the skull has been eaten, and I am afraid that only those who know it well can identify the owner of the skull by the remnants of the face shape and hair color.

It stands to reason that so many poisonous insects, even the bones, have been eaten, how can there be such a head left? Obviously, all this was done by Hu Hai on purpose.

The strategy of surrounding the corpse and sending reinforcements to these righteous monks is simply a hundred tests. The smile on his face and the sinister in his eyes, Hu Hai didn't hide it, at this moment, Tang Bai has become a turtle in an urn, and the value of this human head as bait is not much, but it is still interesting to use it to play with the other party.

"You want this, don't you?" Hu Haiyin smiled compassionately, and then a touch of jet-black true yuan seeped out from his hand and wrapped Dong Moqing's head inside.

Seeing this, Tang Bai's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was dark: "What do you want to do!" ”

"My true yuan can only last for a cup of tea, whether you can regain the head of the same door depends on your ability."

Before the words fell, Tang Bai had already guessed what Hu Hai was thinking, and immediately flew towards Hu Hai after scolding "shameless"! However, Hu Hai moved faster, and with a big throw of his hand, the True Yuan black ball wrapped around Dong Moqing's head was suddenly thrown into the air, and then he saw the ghost face fog roll like a poisonous Jiao suddenly pounced, swallowing the black ball into his stomach!

If he wants to regain Dong Moqing's head, Tang Bai must "fight" with the ghost face mist, and the consequences are self-evident. But if Tang Bai is unwilling to give in, then this thorn will also be inserted into his heart, and sooner or later it will become a crack in his heart, and the evil sound that envelops the Confucian Mountains will tear this gap open and tear until his heart no longer beats!

Seeing Dong Moqing's head swallowed by the ghost-faced mist, Tang Bai's heart suddenly fell silent, and he could do nothing but grit his teeth and hate: "You ......"

"You're damned!"

At this moment, an unfamiliar angry shout came from afar! Everyone present is discolored! I saw a dazzling thunderbolt burst out of the defensive array, like a thunder spear instantly piercing the diffused black mist! Then there was a terrible thunder like a roar!

Although he didn't expect that the other party still had reinforcements at this moment, Hu Hai was one of the elders with a good status in the Yin Gu Sect, as long as it wasn't for the Creation Realm to kill, this bit of wind and waves couldn't shake his mind, so he saw that his face sank, and then he ordered the other two elders: "Kill the person who came." ”

Hu Hai's voice was indifferent, as if he was ordering his subordinates to pinch a bug to death.

"Stand down! Don't be impulsive! Equally astonished was Thombard.

Hu Hai and the others didn't know who was coming, but he knew that he had already known about Feng Yun's condition from Mo Lu's mouth earlier, not to mention whether Feng Yun could resist the terrible evil sound outside, that is, the injuries of his broken arms had already made him lose the ability to fight with the monks of the same realm, and at this moment, what he was facing was not an ordinary monk of the same realm, but a strange evil cultivator of the Yin Gu Sect, and there was more than one person!

However, Feng Yun was still unheard, even if he looked at the two evil cultivators blocking in front of him, his speed still did not decrease by half a point.

Seeing this scene, the two Yin Gu Sect elders showed an evil smile at the same time, and then the two of them pinched their palms together: "Yin Wind is poisonous!" ”

In an instant, two black and red winds suddenly appeared, intertwined in the air and turned into even more terrifying black and red winds, heading straight towards Feng Yun, who was flashing towards him!

The two elders could see clearly that the kid who had cast the thunder escape had rushed into their yin wind without the slightest defense, so they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts: "Heh, what a young man! I thought that with the help of the supreme thunder, I could break through our spells. ”

The most masculine and rigid thunder law did restrain their yin poisonous intent, but they had already practiced this spell to the pervasive realm, even if they had a thunder protection, as long as they were not completely isolated, their yin wind would be able to blow like it, and then there would be a terrifying mixture of blood and throat sealing! And although the two of them cast the same spell, the poison in it is not the same, so it is difficult for the immortals to ......

However, before the sigh in their hearts dissipated, the smiles of both of them froze on their faces at the same time. But in the blink of an eye, a vast aura quickly formed in the yin wind, and the horror of that breath was like the awakening of a sleepy dragon, and like a hungry tiger Tengqiu, even the fishy wind that swept through the four fields was stagnant!

In the next moment, it was neither a trapped dragon nor a hungry tiger, but an even more terrifying blazing thunderclaw! The thunder claw burst out, and the yin wind poison that the two out-of-body powers could use together was like a fragile piece of tissue paper in front of this thunder claw, and it was torn apart in an instant!

In the face of the unstoppable terrifying thunderclaw, the two Yin Gu Sect elders were suddenly terrified, whether it was the situation in front of them or the suppression of their qi, they instantly gave birth to invincible thoughts, and the instinct of survival drove them to retreat.

Feng Yun, who forced the two back, did not continue the pursuit, because these two people were not his target in the first place. Just watch the angry sun thunder attack unabated, break through the black mist and grab it directly towards the ghost face mist!

Feng Yun's ferocity shocked Hu Hai's heart, but after seeing the other party's next move, he couldn't help laughing: "Hey, it turned out to be a reckless man." Then he let Feng Yun do what he could while pinching the trick.

The dissuasion failed, how could Tang Bai, who could see Hu Hai's movements, not know that the other party wanted to repeat the old trick, and when Feng Yun snatched Dong Moqing's head, he used the ghost-faced black mist to trap him in it, so he yelled at Feng Yun loudly: "Don't fall for the trick!" At the same time, he dodged and attacked Hu Hai!

At the same time, Hu Hai sneered and floated away, not giving Tang Bai a chance to hinder him from casting spells.

Sure enough, the ghost-faced mist scroll looked very treacherous, but under the thunder claw, it collapsed in an instant! The black mist and Hu Hai's true yuan dispersed at the same time, and Dong Mo's lightly broken head suddenly appeared in front of Feng Yun's eyes.

Feng Yun raised his hand to take it into his hand, and his eyes showed a look of pain. His casual nature and stubborn Dong Moqing have a bad relationship, but since he heard that Dong Moqing is the one who reads and praises the deeds of the sages such as the Black and White Underworld Sect and the Stygian Spring in Yuyin Valley, he has a good impression of this old man that cannot be erased, even if Dong Moqing often looks at him with a look of hatred for iron and steel.

Because he knew that no matter how much this upright old man nagged, he would never harm him, and it was more like an elder, but it was a pity......

Holding the head in front of him, the sadness in Feng Yun's heart was unspeakable.