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Lin Hao's eyebrows wrinkled more tightly, and his whole body's spiritual power was surging more fiercely, which made the fire stuffing follow the air flow and beat into the air.

He wanted to let the sense of the passing of spiritual power call back his perception of the real world, but the next second the flame suddenly went out, and Lin Hao was wrapped in the cold water, which made the poor lung experience a choking feeling again.

But a pair of arms suddenly grabbed Lin Hao's collar and roared angrily in his ear: "wake up!"

The sound was deafening, like a thunder in Lin Hao's ear, which suddenly brought his confused consciousness together, and his body was even more shocked, which made his back hit the solid ground, and then he sat up from the surging water.

Just as his body broke through the current and felt the breeze, everything around him became black and white, fading like a swarm of bees, which made Lin Hao's eyes reappear the purple fog, the birds gathering together, and the wind howling ghost climbing on the tree.

The sharp pain in his ankle made him snore from his throat, his muscles suddenly tightened up, the faltering Longyin sword in his hand was clenched again, and the wings of yinglei behind him suddenly vibrated.

He looked under his body, the red wind howling ghost was desperately flapping his meat wings. The stab blade that originally grasped Lin Hao's wrist was interrupted by Yu Wenhu's talisman, and half of the meat wings were blown open, healing quickly.

Fu scattered his ankles, and the monster also fell into his waist.

"Awake?" Yu Wen Hu panted and asked, his face turned pale again, and his hands holding Lin Hao's sleeve were shaking and slipping.

Lin Hao quickly vibrated the wings of zhenyinglei again, and his arm closed the other side's shoulder again, so that yuwenhu finally breathed a long breath, and his trembling fingers slightly released his lapel.

"This scratch really hurts." Lin Hao muttered so that he no longer looked at the wind howling ghost under his body, and jumped out of the purple cloud.

"It's too much to kill. It's just a waste of effort." He glanced at the purple clouds that were rising around him.

"What about that?" Yu Wen Hu panted, his forehead was full of cold sweat, "strong kill?"

"This cloud and fog all follow to go up, and have not looked at the cloud Valley for a long time, it is uncertain that there is any scope of activity." Lin Hao clenched his teeth, and his whole body's spirit power surged up to the wings of yinglei. "When he arrived, he would kill him. If he couldn't get there, he would roll back to the cloud valley. At most, it would be a little humiliating."

His current consciousness has been more concentrated than just now. The pain in his ankle also prompted Lin Hao to continuously run the spiritual power in his body, making them two like arrows away from the string, darting towards the clouds.

"Ha." Yuwen tiger suddenly low smile, chest also stuffy vibration, "this is not step on the fog ride together, shake Yushan smell."

"Pull it down." Lin Hao also laughed, "how can I hear the sound of jade? It's all the rustle of the wind howling ghost climbing the tree. I'm going to lose all my hair."

"Yes." Yu Wen Hu looked at the purple cloud and then said in a low voice, "only one step."