Hongmo moved his body and returned flexibly.

He laughed a long time, and there was a little smugness in his laughter. Indeed, the black water here was extremely strange, and although it might not be able to stop Yu Linghe, the pride of the human race. However, it was unexpected that he could spend it in such an easy way.

"Brother Xuan Yi, you are too proud." Hong Mo said with a smile.

Yu Ziyuan's eyes narrowed slightly and said, "Hongmo, how long can you last for such a concealment method?"

Hongmo was stunned. He scratched his scalp, pondered for a moment, and said, "I haven't tried it, but it should be fine for two or three hours."

In the ancient demon heritage he obtained, there are indeed memories related to this black water.

But inherited memory is not something that belongs entirely to you, so this memory is not particularly comprehensive. It is already quite amazing to be able to find a way to deal with it. However, inherited memory is not very vigilant towards this black water, which means that using this method to cross the river should be sure to be sure.

Yu Linghe nodded slightly and said, "Since that's the case, let's cross the river quickly."

Hong Mo's method is undoubtedly the best response, but even if there is something unexpected happening to everyone while crossing the river, how could he, the powerful saint of Yiming, stand by and watch?

To be honest, when facing this strange black water, Yu Linghe was still a little excited.

Of course, he would never drag his friends around him into the water just by satisfying his desire to fight. Unless it is necessary, he does not want his sister and others to fall into crisis.

Everyone's spiritual thoughts were released one after another, and even the White Dragon Horse was not included.

The White Dragon Horse is quite persistent in fighting, but it does not have much challenge to treacherous things like Black Water.

Confronting that soft and soft thing that seems to be untouched is definitely the most troublesome thing.

Strands of spiritual light that had condensed into substance were released and explored into the black water area ahead.

Suddenly, ripples rose up one after another, turning into sharp water arrows and shooting towards them.

Although this black water has strange and mysterious attributes and power, it is not a real smart creature after all. All its behaviors are almost based on instinct, or step by step. Once it explores its weaknesses, it can be used very easily.

At this moment, the method used by Yu Linghe and others was undoubtedly Hongmo's fishing technique. But the black water was unrecognizable, and instead he obediently took the bait.

A trace of black water invaded the spiritual consciousness of Yu Linghe and others, and spread along the invisible light spot. However, Yu Linghe and others, who were prepared, broke off the corroded spiritual power and turned the remaining mental power into a large airtight net, which would destroy part of the black water that fell into the trap.

When the black water was sensed to turn into a sporadic trace and no longer had any threatening power, he used his mental power to turn it into a protective net and arranged it everywhere around him.

These changes may be complicated, but when they are actually implemented, they are extremely fast. In just a moment, everyone, including the White Dragon Horse, had already done it completely.

Protective shields appeared on them one by one, and everyone exchanged glances, so they soared into the air and flew towards the black water.

On the way, Xuan Yi was even more amazed.

It is by no means an easy thing to turn spiritual power into a substantial light spot. Although he is an old-fashioned Rongxuan strongman, he also has self-knowledge. If it weren't for the racial talent that his spiritual power was far stronger than that of cultivators of the same level, he might not have been able to do this.

Even though his spiritual power is far from comparable, after doing all this, he can clearly sense the fatigue and depression in the sea of ​​consciousness.

This seemingly simple black water absorption and transformation process has extremely high requirements for spiritual power. Even if he does his best, he will almost fail.

However, when his eyes were sweeping over Linghe and others intentionally or unintentionally, the shock in his heart was really hard to describe in words.

It’s okay for Yu Linghe, but his relaxed performance is not surprising.

After all, if a practitioner of the fusion of mystery can do something, a strong person with one thought will naturally not be able to do it.

Therefore, no matter how easy he acts, it is natural.

But what about Yu Ziyuan and Bailongma?

Xuan Yi originally thought that although the White Dragon Horse showed extremely strong combat power in the battle with the giant eagle, it was only physical strength after all. Generally speaking, although physical cultivation and mental cultivation complement each other, there is a distinction between primary and secondary.

The stronger the physical body, the weaker the spiritual power of a cultivator.

The opposite is true. Although the Phantom Clan, such as Xuan Yi and others who specialize in spiritual power, is enough to be at the same level of spiritual power, if they are in some extreme situations, they will be far inferior to those demonic strongmen with muscles.

However, the performance of the White Dragon Horse completely subverted his cognition.

The White Dragon Horse, which has such strong physical strength, seems more than enough when using spiritual power. No matter from any aspect, it will not be inferior to his old Phantom Clan.

This discovery made Xuan Li speechless and raised the image of the White Dragon Horse one step further.

Yu Ziyuan, the human girl who has basically not had much interaction since she met her, has shown almost unfathomable spiritual power.

Judging from her relaxed performance, Xuan Yi even had a hint of suspicion.

Is this human girl a state of merging mystery, or has already entered the holy realm and become a super strong man who is comparable to Yu Linghe?

However, after all, after this, Xuan Yi was impressed by everyone in the team and had no idea in his heart.

However, he didn't know that Bai Longma and Yu Ziyuan were not something he could imagine and compare.

Needless to say, the White Dragon Horse is a dignified son of luck, both spiritual strength and physical quality, and the achievements achieved in each item are far beyond those of the average level.

Especially after being tempered by the two powerful men of the Xuanshou Holy Monk and Yun Fei Holy Demon, its cultivation level became increasingly powerful, and it was almost going to catch up with Yu Linghe's rhythm.

As for Yu Ziyuan, she was the pride of the human race, otherwise she would not have been taken by Fang Jiewan and personally took it away and trained. What's more, with the support of Yu Linghe, she challenged a domain with one person's strength. How difficult it was for March, it was greatly sublimated in both spiritually and physically.

What's more, Yu Ziyuan also has a mysterious ancient mirror with unknown origin.

As long as this ancient mirror is in her body, she can transform into an ancient mirror clone at any time.

This ancient mirror clone can even bring its own magic weapon, so it would be even more slight to copy the corresponding spiritual power.

Therefore, Yu Ziyuan and Bailongma's performance was so amazing that they shocked Xuan Yi.

Everyone flew over the black water and immediately attracted a ripples below. Although the smell of black water was wrapped around them, there were still some differences. It was not strange to attract the attention of black water.

However, with Hong Mo's experience, everyone was not panicked, but was waiting silently.

Sure enough, after a moment, everything returned to normal and all the black water became calm.

Yu Linghe smiled slightly and said, "We have been delaying here for too long. Xuan Yi, you should lead the way!"

Xuan Yi hesitated for a moment and said carefully: "Sir, my previous exploration has ended here. I really can't determine what is ahead."

Yu Linghe glanced at him lightly and said, "You have more research into this than any of us, so you lead the way."

There was an indespite in his words, and Xuanhe hesitated for a moment and immediately agreed.

They are actually the first time they are here, but Xuan Yi has been preparing for so long, so there must be some secrets that ordinary people don’t know. So, letting him lead the way is undoubtedly the best choice.

Sure enough, Xuan Yi slightly distinguished the location and immediately took everyone to fly towards the depths of the black water. Although his speed was not very fast, the location he was heading was so firm.

Just as everyone flew away, but there were still a few small dots of sesame grains in the void in the distance, a figure had quietly arrived here.

After experiencing a unimaginable battle, the powerful demon saint, the saint of the Fantasy Moon, finally broke out into a bloody road from the army of tens of thousands of Rong Xuankui Jue and arrived here.

Although he didn't know the rules of this small world, he had a faint feeling. So even if he encountered great setbacks along the way, he never thought of giving up.

He absolutely did not want to recall the fact that he escaped from the tens of thousands of Rong Xuankui Jue.

In order to save his life, he almost used all his treasures. The loss was so great that it was even more difficult for him to accept than to destroy him.

A person's combat power is certainly related to his cultivation level. However, it is closely related to the practice of cultivation, racial talent, etc. In the eyes of high-level cultivators, a suitable weapon, equipment, or consumption-like treasure is also extremely rare, and a treasure that can directly improve combat power.

It can be said that cultivators who are well prepared and have sufficient consumables can gain an absolute advantage in the battle with the same level.

At this moment, similar treasures on the body of the Fantasy Moon Holy Demon have almost dried up.

This shows how hard and dangerous his last battle was.

However, no matter how great the loss was, he had been through it safely and came to this second pass.

Looking at the big sesame shadow that was almost disappearing in the distance, the Fantasy Moon Holy Demon snorted lightly, his body moved slightly, and he had already soared into the air and stepped into the range of the black water.

"ah--"

A shrill scream suddenly broke through the void and spread out from afar.
Chapter completed!