But both Luo Yu and Jiaxuan Mo Yan understood the meaning.
In an instant, Jiaxuan Moyan's face turned dark.
Luo Yu's eyes lit up instantly.
Negatives make positives, fighting poison with poison, this is what Hai Mo Feng means.
That Yun Shitian, this is...
The wind blows through the treetops, the golden autumn sun shines on the mountaintops, and the sky is filled with red fire.
After the ninety-nine and eighty-one ink dragons emerged from their cocoons and were reborn, the ink-colored fighting spirit on the mountaintops flew up, just like the winter fog, instantly covering the surrounding areas.
The whole world and this side all entered darkness.
"It's grown again." Hai Mofeng raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and found it rare that it was funny.
This Jiaxuan Mo Yan wanted to destroy the opponent but instead of destroying him, it only strengthened his power. It's funny.
As for Jiaxuan Moyan, who listened to his words, his face became extremely dark.
The ink-colored fighting spirit danced and flew lightly, regrouped in a moment, and turned into a bright ink-colored lotus, wrapping Yun Shitian inside.
The flowers bloom brilliantly and silently.
In front of everyone's eyes, the huge ink-colored lotus began to bloom petal by petal.
There is no exposure of the breath, and the control of the breath has reached the state of doing whatever you want.
As the ink-colored lotus bloomed, Luo Yu could clearly feel that as soon as the flower opened, the ethereal Patriarch's restraint on his wrist spread a little with a touch.
His eyebrows were full of surprise, Luo Yu raised his wrist.
Watching the dark forbidden marks disappear from her wrist little by little as the flowers bloom.
Luo Yu was almost ecstatic and wanted to rush forward and hug Yun Shitian in the lotus.
It's broken, Yun Shitian has broken the restriction imposed by Master Piaomiao.
When Jiaxuan Mo Yan saw this, his face turned even darker than Mo Lian's.
Damn, if I had known better, I wouldn’t have used Lou Xing’s most authentic techniques to attack.
He actually asked Yun Shitian to uncover the secrets and use poison to fight poison to break the restrictions imposed by Master Piaomiao.
It's so infuriating, damn it.
The autumn wind is blowing, and the ink lotus flowers are blooming.
The last lotus petal is in full bloom, and in the heart of the flower, you can see Yun Shitian, with his silver hair flying in the wind, reflecting the bright sunshine, just like the waves of the sea, radiating beauty in all directions.