Murong Fu looked at Miao Yi Nu Bodhisattva, nodded towards her, and attacked the people who were tied up by the [Ghost Faced Jade Buddha Beads].

The next moment, several more streaks of smoke slowly rose up, accompanied by a strange and sharp laughter.

It quickly emerged from the mouths of several people, transformed into different forms little by little, and flew around in mid-air.

The female Bodhisattva Miao Yi had a stern look on her face, and she made continuous movements with her hands to control the white jade gourd.

Not long after, all those rampaging Void Spirits were taken in, leaving only a few wisps of smoke dissipating in the air.

"Great! Finally conquered them!"

"It's safe now, otherwise we might all be killed by this Void Spirit tribesman."

"It's just pity that Gu Aoxue and Senior Brother Wanshan suffered this disaster for no reason."

"..."

For a time, everyone was talking, and the panic just now was no longer seen.

However, Wanshan and the others have lost their breath and cannot be saved again.

Although their bodies were not harmed in any way, their souls and consciousness were completely shattered, with no possibility of repair.

Murong Fu walked to the side of Miaoyi Bodhisattva and said softly: "I didn't expect that you still have a backup plan. This white jade gourd is really powerful."

"You're not bad, you found their weakness so quickly." The latter's face did not change at all, and his heart was as calm as water.

"It's just a fluke. Besides, the mist comes with the wind, so it can go away with the wind!" Murong Fu had a smile in his eyes. ..

Zhuge Qingyun, Liu Miao and others also came forward and asked: "Now that the crisis of the Void Spirit Clan has been resolved, where should we go next?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent. They looked at the gray-yellow mist in front of them and fell into deep thought.

If you go forward, you will definitely be captured by the Void Spirit tribesmen hiding in the mist.

If you go back, it will be a dead end, and you will not be able to find any way out.

At this moment, Murong Fu stared blankly at the fog in front of him, and a thought flashed through his mind.

The reason why those Void Spirit tribesmen wanted to lead everyone into the fog just now was probably because the gray-yellow fog was a restriction for them.

They have no way to come out in their original form, and can only escape from the mist by looking for people and seizing their bodies.

He thought about it bit by bit, and an idea gradually emerged in his mind.

If all the gray-yellow mist is blown away, will the Void Spirits hiding inside also disappear?

As he thought, his feet unconsciously walked towards the direction of the fog.

On the other side, Bodhisattva Miaoyi also made a move at the same time, and walked to the mist with Murong Fu and stood still.

She looked sideways in shock and said, "You...you thought about it too?"

The corners of Murong Fu's lips curved up, and he nodded slightly: "It seems that we have thought of going together."

Bodhisattva Miaoyi has never seen a person smile so beautifully. She stood there in a daze, slightly in a trance.

It wasn't until a hand slowly waved in front of her eyes a few times that she came back to her senses.

She turned around awkwardly: "Humph, how do you know that I think the same thing as you?"

"Haha, are you shy?" The way Murong Fu looked at her, he couldn't help but feel that she was very cute, and he felt a little playful.

He leaned forward little by little, his voice low and gentle: "Little Bodhisattva, are you really different from what I think?"

Bodhisattva Miaoyi felt a burst of hot air blowing against her ears. Her whole body stiffened and she subconsciously stepped back.

"Bang!" The sound hit Murong Fu's chin.

"Amitabha, I'm sorry!" Upon seeing this, Bodhisattva Miaoyi took a step to the side like a frightened rabbit.

Murong Fu stopped teasing her and said, "How about I count one, two, three, and the two of us express our thoughts together?"

Bodhisattva Miaoyi nodded, and a little blush appeared on her face.

"one two three……"

Two people's voices came out at the same time:

"fog!"

"It's mist!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, surrounded by an indescribable tacit understanding.

The next moment, they took action at the same time.

Murong Fu's [Bone Fan] carried the [Yin-Eating Ghost Wind] and fanned out. Suddenly, an overwhelming hurricane struck, pushing the mist back several meters away.

The Bodhisattva Miaoyi kept reciting sutras and released dazzling Buddha light from her body.

I saw that the Buddhist scriptures in her mouth slowly turned into black spells, flying towards the direction of the mist, directly shaking it away.

Suddenly, the gray-yellow mist took on a vague shape. He wanted to rush forward, but was blocked by an invisible force.

Inside, there were shrill and piercing howls, and even human voices.

"Ouch!"

"ΜΞΩβγβκμ"

"You low-class people..."

The disciples at the back only felt a sharp pain in their ears, and those sharp sounds kept echoing in their minds, giving them a splitting headache.

Murong Fu spoke hurriedly and shouted to the people behind him: "Quick! Close the five senses, they are plundering our consciousness!"

After saying that, he hurriedly used spiritual energy to form a protective shield to protect him and Miaoyi Bodhisattva.

I don't know how long it took before the sound gradually disappeared, and the strange movements in the mist gradually calmed down.

"It seems that this method is still effective!" Bodhisattva Miaoyi showed a smile on her face, bright and pure.

Murong Fu was immediately mesmerized and started laughing unconsciously.

"Quick! Let's take this opportunity to continue and catch them off guard!"

"good!"

The two people once again showed off their talents and cooperated tacitly from both directions.

The hurricane roared and scriptures filled the sky, blowing away the gray-yellow fog, revealing several transparent bodies.

Behind him, everyone stared blankly at this scene, and couldn't help but stare straight.

"I'll go! You're so awesome!"

"They were able to force the Void Spirit Clan back. It seems that these two people are really powerful."

"Thanks to them this time..."

Everyone looked at Murong Fu and Miao Yi Bodhisattva with gratitude, mixed with a hint of admiration.

However, there are always people coming out to disturb the scenery, and a discordant sound comes.

"What do you know? They are just opportunistic. It's okay for me to fuck you!" A disciple of [Lingxiao Sect] rolled his eyes impatiently.

"Wang Zhigao, it's so easy for you to say, then why don't you do it?"

"That's right, I saw that you were running faster than a rabbit just now."

"Haha, I think he is just jealous that Senior Brother Murong is better than him!"

Soon, someone spoke back, leaving him speechless.

Wang Zhigao's face turned red and white, and he hesitated for a long time before he could say a word: "But it's such a trivial matter, why don't I take action?"

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