"Haha ~"

Xiao Hua smiles, pats J ǐ y á N and says, "if you want to be simple, that's good!"

"Isn't it simple?"

Yinghuo was puzzled. She looked around at the mist, but this time she didn't rush the fire.

It's easy for Yinghuo;

but it's not easy for Xiao Hua.

First of all, Xiao Hua can't confine the mist, because the mist is not a simple space, and Xiao Hua's power of confinement can only destroy the mist.

Secondly, Xiao Hua couldn't find the writing brush of seizing heaven accurately through the art of observing and approaching, and couldn't catch it at the least cost.

In the end, the red spirits in the mist are too fragile, not to mention Xiao Hua. Even Yinghuo can destroy them. As long as Xiao Hua thinks about it, the countless spirits within ten thousand li will be destroyed!

"What shall we do?"

Xiao Hua had no choice but to look around at the mist.

The sun fell on him through the mist, and some smoke came out of him.

"Oh?"

Looking at his palm, Xiao Hua suddenly felt a movement in his heart and put his fingers to the mist!

Xiao Hua didn't expect that Xiao Hua's palm was mixed with the mist!

"Ah?"

Even Yinghuo covered his mouth in surprise and said, "Xiao Wenheng, you How did you do it? Are the red spirits here different from those in other places? "

Said, Yinghuo also stretched out his hand!

"Stop it

Li nianxiao raised his hand, blocked the light and said faintly.

"Why?"

Yinghuo looks at Li nianxiao and says, "Why are you blocking me?"

"You are different from martial uncle!"

Li nianxiao said faintly, "your hand will destroy the red spirit."

"What's the matter?"

Yinghuo stamped his feet and said, "all of you, as I have said, red spirits are not life!"

"No ~"

Li nianxiao still shook his head and said, "as long as it exists, it's life, and it's life all the time."

"I want to!"

Yinghuo was angry, and a flame came out of his palm. He wanted to rush through it by force!

"You can't go there with me!"

As soon as Li nianxiao grasped her hand, she imprisoned her arm, and the fire went out instantly.

"You, you ~ ~"

her face turned white with anger. It seems that no one has ever done this to her.

And this seemingly dull man dare to disobey her!

It's a pity that Li nianxiao didn't look at it at all. He only looked at Xiao Hua.

In fact, Xiao Hua also felt strange, because even if he was a Confucianist image, it was also the strength of a sage. How could he blend into the mist?

"Is it the mysterious thing in the secret place of cicada?"

Xiao Hua suddenly thought of his fortune in shenchan's Secret territory!

"Since this kind of thing can make Xiao's self corpse the same as his real body, it should also make Xiao's mind and spirit Confucianism as majestic as Xumi, and micro as mustard."

"Maybe it's the reason why Xiao didn't destroy himself in the mist?"

Xiao Hua thought and stepped into the mist.

"Xiao Wenheng ~ ~"

Yinghuo was in a hurry, and could not wait to get angry with Li Nian. Xiao cried, "don't you hear me? We Confucians and immortals in heaven can't be contaminated with the mortal spirits. They will infiltrate into the body like dust and enter the culture! "

"No harm, no harm!"

Xiao Hua said with a smile, "I have my own opinion."

Watching Xiao Hua walk into the mist, her eyes are about to fall. She has never seen or heard of anyone who can enter the mist where the soul of the world of mortals is.

But after half a cup of tea, Xiao Hua came out of the mist.

However, at this time, Xiao Hua is no longer the original high and low, but extremely thin, just like before he released in the secret realm of God cicada to enlarge the mind without limit.

"Why How is that possible? "

Yinghuo looks at Xiao Hua all over the world and grows up. Obviously, she has never seen such magic power in her eyes.

Xiao Hua's body slowly shrinks, and there are wisps of air around him turning into darkness and annihilating. Compassion emerges in Xiao Hua's eyes. He knows that these are the annihilation of the red spirit.

In fact, it is not appropriate to say that the mist is the reincarnation of the red spirits, because these so-called red spirits are not reincarnated. In the eyes of Xiao Hua and others, the birth of the mist on one side and the annihilation on the other side is just a moment of life.

"What's in it?"

Yinghuo looks at Xiaohua's recovery and asks in a hurry.

"Do you want to see it?"

Xiao Hua asked.

"Yes

Yinghuo answered without hesitation.

"Good ~"

Xiao Hua smiles, raises his hand in the middle of Yinghuo's eyebrow, and with his fingers raised, a wisp of thin crystal silk flies out.As for Yinghuo, he stood there with his eyes closed like a stone sculpture.

"Martial uncle?"

Li nianxiao couldn't help asking, "can't you send a wisp of distraction?"

"Why?"

Xiao Hua asked, "is this concerned about Yinghuo?"

"Care for her?"

Li nianxiao immediately denied, "she is a life for nothing, why do I care about her?"

"I just think it might have an effect on her to draw the spirit directly into the mist!"

"Hard to reply!"

Xiao Hua murmured in his heart, but he said, "a single strand of distraction can't understand all the flavors of the red world in the mist. Moreover, a strand of distraction can't completely close, and it will still be connected with her body. This connection alone can destroy the mist, do you understand?"

Of course, Li nianxiao didn't understand. He shook his head blankly.

"Come too!"

Xiao Hua thought for a moment and said, "it can not only care for Yinghuo, but also realize the closure of spirit. Maybe it will be useful for your future cultivation."

"Yes, martial uncle!"

Li nianxiao almost did not wait for Xiao Hua to finish, but immediately answered.

Xiao Hua still used his magic power to condense the spirit of Li Nian and Xiao into a single strand of crystal silk. Then he left more than ten shadows behind and said to J ǐ y á n: "please guard here. If you want to take out the creation pen, you can call me immediately!"

"Roar!"

J ǐ y á n roared with joy.

J ǐ y á n likes people to be honest and clean. Xiao Hua is worried about the world of mortals and is not willing to destroy the mist. Just as J ǐ y á n thinks, he naturally likes it very much.

"Go ~"

Xiao Hua slightly thought, said a word to two Li nianxiao and two Yinghuo spirits, and took them into the mist.

And this piece of mist is exactly where Yinghuo burned before.

Yinghuo never thought that when she fell into the mist, the light and shadow were mottled in front of her eyes, and the haze was condensed into white clouds, even green mountains and waters!

Yinghuo was surprised to see all this, and to see her body standing on a scorched field. She could not help shouting to Xiao Hua beside her: "Xiao Wenheng, Xiao Wenheng, this Is this a mirage? "

Xiao Hua smiles and says nothing. He looks at Li nianxiao.

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