In addition to the black mist, there is also an evil spirit coming from the face.

The huge oppressive feeling comparable to that in the ninth eye of the underworld made Song Yun tense every muscle in his body in an instant, and he didn't have time to think about the "baby" that Yin Huai called to him with a smile. He picked up the saber and threw it backhanded to him.

Song Yun's serious expression as if he was facing an enemy made Yin Huai smile in his heart, and put away his thoughts of continuing to tease him.Instead, he turned the saber he threw over in his hand and turned his head to look at a group of people not far away and said softly: "It's not time for you to do it, take care of your own safety first."

After speaking, he straightened his body and fell into the cloud of black air in midair.

Also following in was the bodybuilder who had just stood aside, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

In an instant, the dark wind howled in the cave, and the ever-burning torches on the rock wall were blown to the last few lights, making it appear that the cave was getting darker and darker.

With the turbulent evil wind, the black mist in the midair gradually faded. Behind the tulle-like mist, a middle-aged man in a purple robe had a gloomy face, and the wide sleeves of his robe fluttered in the wind. , of the six pairs of arms on his shoulders and back, one pair hangs by his side, and the remaining five pairs are lined up behind his back, like a pair of half-folded wings.

On the opposite side is Yin Huai, amidst the evil winds rushing through the cave, he seems to be the only one with calm surroundings, neither black fog nor strong wind, everything is honest and quiet, a very clear boundary is naturally drawn.

The two stood facing each other, motionless and still, surrounded by turbulent winds and clouds.

The imminent battle made the following group of people hold their breath and concentrate.In the cave, there was only the sound of hunting and wind. In the silence, the inexplicable atmosphere mixed with tension and excitement quickly heated up.

A moment later, just when everyone thought that the war was about to break out, Yin Huai suddenly waved his hand to the opposite side: "Okay, you can almost put away these fancy things."

As soon as the sentence with a casual smile came out, it immediately shattered the tense atmosphere that had just gathered in the cave.

The purple-robed man: "..."

Everyone: "..."

After Yin Huai finished speaking, he casually turned around to look at the black mist and evil wind around him, as if he was just appreciating the decoration style of a restaurant: "You said that you can be regarded as a famous name in the evil ghost way, and you will appear on stage like this. What's the use of putting on airs besides making people dizzy?"

"..." In this situation, coupled with Yin Huai's calm and indifferent attitude when speaking, the purple-robed man's molars itched for a while, and the fingers of the hand hanging by his side tightened slightly. Song Yun only saw Yin Guang In a flash, he knew that it should be a weapon, but before he could see what it was, the man had already rushed to Yin Huai with a black mist all over his body.

This time they are really fighting together, the two of them are extremely fast, it is difficult to distinguish, not to mention that the purple-robed man also has a black aura, it seems to others that there is a layer of tulle blocking their eyes, the two of them Fighting together let alone distinguishing who is who, even being able to separate and see that there are two shadows inside is not easy.

Although there is no excitement inside, this big cloud of black air is very lively outside. There are many kinds of magic weapons in the hands of the ten-faced evil spirits. It was very intense.

However, this is not the case. Whether the fire and lightning were on or not, first there was a flash of light in the air, and the shattered bronze mirror clanged and fell into the bottom of the cave, and then a cold sword was thrown out of the black mist and hit the mountain wall There was a crisp sound.

Before the eyes of the crowd could be withdrawn from the mountain wall, the black mist that had formed a ball in the midair instantly burst from it, and a cloud of purple fell heavily in front of everyone.

The steel whip that was originally held in his hand rolled a few times, but was touched by Song Yun's toe and stopped at his feet.

The purple-robed man who had a sullen face and a strong aura just now was very embarrassed. He didn't know whether he fell hard or was seriously injured. After falling to the ground, he tried a few times, and finally managed to support himself up.

Compared to this, Yin Huai, who was fluttering down behind him, was much calmer, walking neither too fast nor too slow, and when walking past Song Yun, he even bent down and gave the steel whip at his feet to him. He picked it up, and then stood still in front of the person on the ground. Holding Song Yun's saber in his hand, he spun it around twice like a fan, and finally patted his palm. It’s great, it’s a pity to waste so much time ahead.”

"The rescuers they brought in this time are really good," the purple-robed man on the ground hadn't recovered his breathing yet, gritted his molars and panted heavily, looked Yin Huai up and down, and snorted coldly: "But you just rely on Is this knife trying to kill me?"

"I know you are a spirit body." Yin Huai was very leisurely at this time, not only chatting with the people on the ground, but also turned to look at Song Yun next to him: "But it also depends on whose knife it is, right? "

The eyes of the two collided, Song Yun was taken aback for a moment, and Yin Huai raised his eyes at him with a half-smile.

"..."

Under the crowd... Song Yun's heartbeat accelerated for a while, and he hurriedly lowered his eyes and turned to look elsewhere with guilt.

Yin Huai was in a good mood after his bad intentions succeeded, he turned his head and smiled gently at the purple-robed man on the ground.

The purple-robed man was so angry that he suddenly saw this smile that turned into spring rain, and his mind froze.But before he could open his mouth, the dagger that Yin Huai was holding in his hand pierced through the middle of his brows impartially.

The moment the tip of the knife hit the ground, the figure of the purple-robed figure on the ground disappeared, replaced by a stack of paper figurines of different sizes stuck under the tip of the knife.

Yin Huai was probably the only one in the audience who could remain calm after seeing this scene.

He stepped over and bent over to pull out Song Yun's saber on the ground again, and instead stabbed down the steel whip he just picked up.The moment the steel whip touched the ground, a seal formation flashed on the ground, and the raging flames shot up from the ground instantly. Several flames trapped the paper figurines on the ground like a cage, and finally gathered in one place, along the path of the stick on the ground. The steel whip quickly climbed up.

The fire was getting stronger and more than doubled in the blink of an eye. The flames were high and low, and it seemed that a somewhat familiar shape had been vaguely burned out.

Song Yun stared at the fire, and saw Yin Huai, who was next to him, took another step back, his palms knotted and his fingers slightly raised towards the half-person-high fire in front of him.

——Song Yun only felt a heat wave suddenly set off in front of him, and then saw the flames jumping up from the ground, and the flames dragged behind him immediately turned into a dragon body, but in the blink of an eye, a fire dragon was entrenched in the midair , the scales and claws are flying, and the beard and beard are fully visible.

This spell was used by Yin Huai as if it were an illusion.

The crowd on the platform fell silent.

Song Yun couldn't even make a sound of silence now, looking up at the huge fire dragon in midair, his mind was stuck thinking that the gap between Yin Huai, a big monster, and a monk like himself was really huge horrible.

Yin Huai's face was calm, his fingerings changed, he gave a low shout of "burn", and the fire dragon whistled in midair, and the huge body on the top of the cave turned around in response, and plunged into the deep well of Huangquan at the bottom of the cave.

The cave was instantly swallowed by darkness, and Song Yun subconsciously took a breath of air.

However, at the same time, he also felt that there was an extra figure beside him at this moment.

But the aura of this person was so familiar that before Song Yun's brain reacted according to the previous decades of training, the muscle reaction had already acquiesced in the absolute safety of this person.

The two fought, and the result was that Song Yun stayed on the spot very docilely, and was pulled to his side by the person next to him.

"What are you nervous about?" Yin Huai's teasing voice appeared next to Song Yun's ear.

Although he had been prepared for a long time, but the ensuing warm air swept over his ears unexpectedly, Song Yun was still agitated, his brain and muscles quickly connected, and in less than half a second, he patted on the side of his waist. A hand with good intentions, and then quietly moved a small half step to the side.

The person next to him laughed lowly, raised his hand and pulled his arm with a little force, and took him a step back: "Shh."

Before Song Yun had time to react, he heard a low rumble suddenly coming from the deep well, and then, a purple light suddenly circled up from the well wall.

Yin Huai let go of his hand quickly, but stood closer, slightly lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "There may be a fire path here in a while, it's safer to stay closer to me."

As soon as the words fell, the fire in the deep well was tumbling, and then a group of purple flames surged up like magma, gushing out from the mouth of the well, and the flames burst into flames.

There was a fire falling in front of the two of them, the silver star-like flames splashed, and then went out immediately, except for an inconspicuous path at the end of the side platform, leaving a scattered spark extending into the distance .

A small clump of flames swayed on the spot, leaned in that direction, and flowed along the sparks left on the ground like water.

Song Yun blinked, feeling that this thing was inexplicably cute.

Thoughts flashed in his mind, but he saw that the narrow blaze was burning more and more intensely along the path paved by sparks. From the beginning, the flames at the height of his fingers escalated all the way, and when they passed by his feet, the flames were already higher than the flames. It reached the knees of an adult, and when it burned all the way to the intersection, it became a wall of fire as tall as a person.

Yin Huai bent over and moved closer at the right moment, and said with a smile, "That's right?"

Song Yun: "..."

Not long after, all the exit caves in the cave were lit up with fire, and the cave was reflected brightly.

Yin Huai cleared his throat, drew everyone's attention back, and said: "Remember the location of the fire, go in and clean up, and then meet here."

The lord opened his mouth, and a group of detectives quickly pulled themselves out of the position of the audience, and became "veteran" with both experience and ability. A yes, and then quickly divided into three roads, upper, middle, lower, and started the action via the path on the other side of the platform.

Yin Huai turned his body sideways, exposing the intersection of the path that had just been burned by fire on their side, and smiled at him lightly with the corners of his lips: "Let's go?"

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