Not to mention what Dongqian and others think, Xiao Yihan is very angry at the moment. His eyebrows are locked, and his clenched teeth send out a burst of bone explosion.

Since Xiao Yihan guided the internal fire into Zhongmu's body, the situation in Zhongmu's body clearly appeared in front of him.

As Feng Yueer said, the situation in Zhongmu's body must be bad at the moment. Under the crazy erosion of fire poison, all meridians are damaged, and the Dantian is covered with fire poison. If there was not a group of strong Taoist light resisting, Zhongmu would have been damaged.

Under Xiao Yihan's caution, Dao Huo moved slowly and kept wandering in Zhongmu's meridians, swallowing the residual fire poison.

However, because Zhongmu is very weak, even Xiao Yihan is very cautious, which inevitably aggravates Zhongmu's injury.

Of course, what annoyed Xiao Yihan most was not so, but the fire poison surrounded by the Dantian.

The fire poison gathered at Zhongmu's Dantian attacked his Dantian recklessly, which made Xiao Yihan act rashly.

Dantian is the root of people who cultivate immortality. If you are careless, you will be seriously injured, or you will die.

Now there are only two ways to face Xiao Yihan. One is to eliminate all excess in an instant, so that even if you touch Zhongmu's Dantian, there will be no great damage. The other is to wait for fire poison to break through Dantian's defense, and Zhongmu may die.

Don't think, Xiao Yihan will definitely choose the first way, but it's so easy to swallow all the fire poison in an instant? If you are careless, you may personally kill Zhongmu.

"This son of a bitch, if he continues his crazy attack, Zhongmu will not last long."

Secretly bit his teeth, Xiao Yihan's face suddenly turned black, and layers of cold sweat began to seep from his forehead.

"It seems that brother Xiao is in trouble!" Tong Ye sighed helplessly when he noticed the abnormality of Xiao Yihan.

"Beili, hold on! Whether Zhongmu can survive now depends on you!"

Clenching his teeth, Dongqian's pupils suddenly turned red and his whole body trembled. A pair of hands clenching fists made a bone explosion because of too much force.

Seeing this scene, fengyue'er's eyebrows were locked and said nothing. She stared at Xiao Yihan quietly, and her pupils were full of complex colors.

In her heart, on the one hand, she very much hopes that Xiao Yihan can revive Zhongmu, but on the other hand, she thinks it is impossible. After all, the strong people who specialize in the road of fire can't be eliminated. Where does Xiao Yihan get such strength?

Xiao Yihan also listened to the conversation of Dongqian and others, which made his already anxious heart a little messy.

The heart was unstable, and the fire in his hand could not be controlled. If he was not careful, a group of fire rushed directly into Zhongmu's Dantian.

The collision between Taoist fire and fire poison immediately erupted Taoist terrorist energy. At the same time, under the crazy rage of the terrorist energy, the Taoist light wrapped in Zhongmu Dantian suddenly became thinner.

Outside, a stream of blood gushed from the corners of Zhongmu's mouth. His eyebrows were locked and his face was ferocious. He looked very painful.

"Zhongmu! Jian... Hold on!"

Holding Zhongmu's shaky body in a hurry, Dongqian's pupils couldn't help gushing a mist, his lips trembled, and he couldn't speak quickly for a moment.

Seeing that Dongqian was in such pain, Feng Yueer's pretty face also filled with a color of heartache. The jade hand rubbed slightly and looked very tangled.

On one side, Tong Ye sighed gently, looked up at the sky, stood with his hands down, said nothing, his eyebrows were gloomy, and a look of thinking filled his pupils.

He doesn't have any feelings for Zhongmu. Besides, he is used to seeing life and death. For this, his heart doesn't even fluctuate. If it weren't for Xiao Yihan, he would definitely not take a look at Zhongmu.

"Son of a bitch!" he bit his teeth secretly, and Xiao Yihan's face was full of pain. "It's impossible to go on like this. What should I do! Zhongmu, what should I do!"

Of course, Zhongmu can't hear any sound at the moment. Now he has completely fallen into a state of semi fainting, and it's just his instinct to maintain the light in his body.

Xiao Yihan's face was distorted. At the moment, Xiao Yihan was completely afraid to move. The fire flowed slowly. He allowed his fire poison to be carefree in front of him, but there was no way.

Suddenly, Xiao Yihan seems to have made up his mind. His eyes are red, his eyebrows are locked, and a touch of cruelty is gradually surging up on his face.

"Zhongmu, stick to your heart! If you can survive this disaster, you can only fight!"

With a murmur, Xiao Yihan's whole body suddenly converged. Then, a layer of black fog spewed out quickly. The black fog was rich and deep, as if it had the magic of making people fall.

"Mo Shi, whether you can hear it or not, I hope you can help me again! Help me save this man!"

Tightly pursed his lips, Xiao Yihan's heart couldn't help mentioning it in his throat.

Although Mo Shi has been saving him from danger, he has never really communicated with Mo Shi. Now, in such a crisis, he can only pray that Mo Shi can hear his call.

Although the ability of ink stone to destroy everything is terrible, it is not controlled by Xiao Yihan. Once ink stone breaks out in Zhongmu, it can only be a dead end. After all, ink stone is a terror that even the original crystallization can be refined at will.

However, Xiao Yihan has completely lost his countermeasures at the moment, and Zhongmu has no choice!

"Beili, what are you doing?"

Seeing the strange black fog slowly integrated into Zhongmu's body along Xiao Yihan's palm, Dongqian's pupils suddenly opened. Although he knew that Xiao Yihan could never frame Zhongmu, it was incredible to do so.

"This is the strange black fog in brother Xiao!"

Glancing at the slowly surging black fog, Tong Ye's eyes were steep and deep, staring at Xiao Yihan quietly, as if waiting for something.

"North away!"

Holding his fists tightly, Dongqian is preparing to pull Zhongmu's body apart. But he doesn't want to, but he is gently held by a jade hand. He turns around and looks at him. Feng Yueer is staring at him with a pretty face.

"Yue'er, this..."

"Since Beili has done so, he must have his own ideas. Once he is interrupted, I think everyone present will not be able to treat Zhongmu. At that time, there will be only a dead end waiting for Zhongmu."

Hearing what fengyue'er said, Dongqian hesitated for a moment, sighed gently, turned and looked away. In fact, he didn't know what fengyue'er said, but the uneasiness in his heart made him unable to calm down all the time.

Not to mention what Dongqian and others think at the moment, Xiao Yihan is doing business step by step and singing triumphantly all the way.

To Xiao Yihan's surprise, the black fog obeyed his arrangement and moved forward slowly in Zhongmu without making any trouble.

Now, the black fog has wrapped Zhongmu's Dantian round and round, and the victory and defeat will be in an instant.

"Mo Shi, old man! Please!"

He swallowed his saliva hard. Xiao Yihan's hands didn't know when to start, and a layer of cold sweat had appeared.

A moment later, Xiao Yihan's face suddenly sank, his teeth clenched, without hesitation, urging the black fog, and instantly poured into Zhongmu's Dantian.

"Whoosh"

The black fog gushed, fleeting, and everything happened very quickly. Xiao Yihan didn't respond soon.

"Cough..."

The next moment, a light cough suddenly occurred, which interrupted Xiao Yihan's thoughts and made everyone present look completely stiff.

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