As soon as the words fell, the black and blue flag streamers flew out suddenly, covering the bodies of the two like clouds.

Obviously, there is no fluctuation of Aura, but the chilly air makes Suxi frightened, as if he was crushed by Taishan, he can't breathe.

At this time, the black man's figure flickered and approached Suxi violently.

And the black-blue flag streamer suddenly turned into a black shadow and swept toward Puxi.

Ziming Youluo quickly flew out like a sensor, entangled with the shadow.

And a dark golden awn in the hand of the black man forced him to Suxi.

"Boom--" There was a loud noise, and the white fog was tumbling violently.

When the white mist disappeared, two lights, one black and one purple, were intertwined, but it seemed to turn into a rope, binding Suxi and the man firmly together.

Both of them looked a little ugly. Suxi held a green light dagger in his hand and pressed it firmly against the man's neck.

The black man's hand in the black man's hands clung tightly to Suxi's chest. As long as he blinked, he could sink into the body and burst her heart.

However, there was a trace of surprise and consternation on the face of the man in black, and the hand holding Jinmang was taken back as if at a loss.

He looked at the beautiful and dazzling teenager in front of him in amazement, before saying: "You... are you a man..."

Su Xi's eyes were cold, and the dagger cut the man's neck skin violently, and said coldly: "My dagger is painted with a poisonous blood that seals the throat. Although it is useless to high-level warriors, it is white. In the fog, you can’t use your spiritual power, and you may not be able to expel toxins right away. If you still want to churn, I won’t mind losing both sides.”

Feeling the itching pain on the neck side wound, the black man's expression was sullen, a flash of anger flashed on his face, "You don't want to toast or eat fine wine, I really think I can't help you?"

After a pause, he said coldly: "If it weren't for you to rashly destroy the eye and change the direction of the lost gossip, I have already found the heart and cracked the cloud and smoke. You have broken my good things, shouldn't you pay the price , Help me crack the formation?"

Suxi stunned, his face was somewhat hesitant.

If the man can really find the heart, it saves her time to destroy the eyes one by one.

She looked down and saw the two people's close bodies, and said in a deep voice: "You first let your black flag streamer release us."

The man lowered his head slightly, feeling the fresh fragrance with herbal scent from her body, and pursed his lips and said, "Your purple haze is still tied to me!"

Suxi frowned, "I count one, two, three, we are together."

In the blink of an eye, Ziming Youluo and the Wuqi streamer were released, flying high into the sky.Ziming Youluo turned Ziguang into Suxi's body, and Wuqiwa was also taken into the palm by the man.

Suxi quickly stepped back, took a deep breath in silence, and adjusted his internal consumption of transitional consumption.

The man in black felt the sudden empty temperature in his arms, and the fragrance lost from the tip of his nose, but he was a little flustered.

He looked up at Puxi, and the original cold voice was mixed with imperceptible gentleness. "To break the cloud and smoke, you must find the heart and cut off its energy supply. It is useless to destroy one or two eyes. .. I have a way to find Xinxin, but there is a strong spiritual barrier around Zhenxin. I can’t use spells in the white mist. I want to break through the barrier, it takes a lot of trouble. But if there is your Purple Nether Luo, that's different..."