Hearing Qin Hao's laughter, Han Li, who was standing beside him, inexplicably wanted to shoot him a fireball.
This laughter really deserves a beating.
"Do it!"
With a loud shout, Qin Hao suddenly closed the door to the room.
He waved his hand and hit the lights in the room with a concealed weapon.
At the same time, Han Li shook his hand and threw a projectile, which exploded in the room, emitting thick smoke and turning the entire room into a hazy place.
Can't see anything clearly.
"You two rebels are very good!" Seeing this, Mo Juren sneered and shouted: "Come on, catch these two guys."
Give an order.
The burly man in black standing beside him suddenly pounced on Qin Hao, who was nearest.
He opened his hands and grabbed Qin Hao's neck with a fierce sound of wind.
"It's just a low-level corpse refining, ha...!"
In silence, Qin Hao secretly used the Wind Control Technique and cooperated with Luo Yanbu to dodge.
At the same time, he shook his hands and threw a porcelain bottle at Mo Juren.
Mo Juren reacted extremely quickly, raised his hand and fired a hidden weapon, accurately hitting the porcelain bottle in the thick fog and darkness, breaking it into pieces.
"Wow...!"
When the porcelain bottle breaks, another part of the poison inside begins to evaporate naturally.
Mix inside the air in the sealed room.
At the same time, Qin Hao's figure flickered, like a ghostly phantom, silently escaping onto the beams of the room, and hibernated quietly for a while.
"You think you can defeat me with such means?"
Mo Juren showed a confident sneer, and at this moment, his old body became upright and proud.
There was an air of majesty about him that belonged to a superior person.
"Today, I will let you two see what it means to be a ghost-handed Mo Juren."
Although the environment was dark and the smoke was thick, he could not see anything.
But he is also very good at identifying locations by listening to sounds.
After a brief moment of silence, Mo Juren suddenly moved. His old body was now covered with a series of blurry afterimages.
Pounced towards Han Li in the darkness.
“Ding ding ding…!”
Han Li swung the sword bell in his hand, causing the silk thread as thin as hair to be entangled and bound.
At the same time, he slashed at Mo Juren's neck with his backhand.
"Only you want to fight me?" Mo Juren backhand struck the face of the sword accurately, deflecting the direction of the sword's attack.
At the same time, he slapped Han Li on the chest with his palm.
Although Han Li was frightened, he still used Luo Yanbu and Yufeng Jue, relying on his body skills to dodge.
A while and a half.
He actually got into a fight with Mo Juren who was seriously injured.
"Why hasn't Junior Brother Qin taken action? What on earth is he waiting for?" Han Li felt a little anxious. Facing Mo Juren, he was under great pressure.
Suddenly, he felt Mo Juren slow down his movements and let out a muffled groan.
"good very good!"
"They actually secretly poisoned me!"
Taking this opportunity, Han Li decisively distanced himself and hid in a corner.
It also lay dormant quietly.
"Get ready to attack with fireball."
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded out of thin air in his mind, making Han Li instinctively stunned for a moment.
But soon, he realized that it was Qin Hao's voice.
In the smoky darkness.
Qin Hao waited patiently. When he noticed that Mo Juren's exercise suppressed the poison in his body, he knew that the best opportunity had come.
"Shua...!"
The powerful spiritual consciousness that is comparable to the fifth level of Qi training stage has a rough impact on Mo Juren's spirit.
The shock shook him into a trance.
At the same moment, Qin Hao and Han Li fired two fireballs almost at the same time, one after the other, blocking Mo Juren's dodge direction.
While he was in a trance, let the fireball hit him successfully.
"ah……!"
A scream suddenly sounded.
Mo Juren was instantly burned into a pile of ashes.
As for Yu Zitong Yuanshen in his body, it flew out of Mo Juren's body as soon as Qin Hao launched his spiritual consciousness attack.
Trying to hide in a corner.
"Where to run!"
Qin Hao, who had been prepared for a long time, shouted loudly and rushed towards Yu Zitong.
The five fingers of his right hand were shaped like claws, grabbing Yu Zitong's weak soul while vaguely blocking Han Li's attack direction.
"damn it……!"
Yu Zitong cursed secretly.
But in order to keep Gou Quan alive, he had to rush towards Qin Hao, who was even lower in cultivation, and tried to seize his body by force, and then tried to use his body to deceive Han Li into living.
"Fish, you're hooked!"
Qin Hao was secretly happy and his body stopped involuntarily.
Upon seeing this, Han Li was cautious and kept quiet for the time being, hiding in the dark and carefully observing Qin Hao's every move.
…
…
at the same time.
Inside Qin Hao's sea of consciousness.
When Yu Zitong's soul came in fiercely, he was immediately stunned.
"How can it be?"
"How can your soul surpass your cultivation level so much?!"
In his spiritual consciousness.
In the core area of this sea of consciousness space, the illusory vision of an extraordinary sun suddenly lit up, with a strong sense of blazing heat.
The power is somewhat unexpected.
At this moment, Yu Zitong instinctively felt that he had chosen the wrong target and should have chosen another black boy, Han Li.
"Fellow Taoist, please spare my life, I am just a practicing monk..."
"Bold maniac, you dare to do tricks in front of me!" Qin Hao's soul shouted loudly, the soul's light ball suddenly moved, and took the initiative to attack the weak Yu Zitong Yuanshen.
Although smaller in size, it is more solid.
The outer layer is shrouded in a layer of dazzling and mysterious flames in black and white, which is extremely powerful.
It is far more impactful and powerful than Yu Zitong's seemingly huge, but actually somewhat illusory and hazy Yuan Shen light ball. The two sides just met each other, and Yu Zitong's Yuan Shen was retreating steadily.
He is no match for Qin Hao Yuanshen.
"Wait a moment, fellow Taoist, I have an important matter to discuss with fellow Taoist."
I heard Yu Zitong's somewhat urgent scream.
Qin Hao's Yuan Shen offensive paused slightly and asked in a cold voice: "Tell me, if you can persuade me, I won't mind letting you live."
"Anyway, it seems that you are also a poor person who was harmed by that Mo Juren."
When Yu Zitong heard these words, he felt happy.
He immediately talked about his past with Mo Juren without hesitation.
True and false are mixed with each other.
In his words, he showed strong anger and disdain for Mo Juren, thinking that a mediocre mortal had no right to coexist with immortal cultivators like them.
"That Mo Juren destroyed my body and still wants to become an immortal cultivator. He really doesn't know how to live or die."
Soon, Yu Zi changed his fairy tale and said rather proudly: "But if a person with a natural spiritual root like Taoist friend stays in the world for a long time, wouldn't it be a waste of life."
"I am not talented, but I am from a family that cultivates immortality."
"If fellow Taoist is willing to find a new body with spiritual roots for me, and assist me in rebirth. I am willing to introduce fellow Taoist to the elders of the clan and accept fellow Taoist as a disciple."
"From now on, enjoy the immortal life of cultivating immortals." This chapter has been completed!