Originally, Mo Tian wanted to leave this area quickly, but a scream caught Mo Tian's attention.

A monk was pressed tightly by the poisonous smoke, unable to struggle, and could only scream.

Mo Tian hesitated for a moment and rushed over.

With a sword, the poisonous smoke hand was broken, and the monk was rescued with blood all over his body, but his whole body was corroded so much that Mo Tian could no longer recognize who the other party was.

Moreover, the poisonous smoke penetrated into the other party's body along the wound. It is still a question whether this person can survive even if he leaves here.

Mo Tian took out a detoxification pill and stuffed it into the other party's mouth, then ran quickly with the other party.

The poisonous smoke rolled, and another big hand condensed, several meters in size, looking very powerful. He quickly caught up with Mo Tian and grabbed it suddenly.

Mo Tian dodged suddenly, and his big hand hit the ground and immediately scattered, but soon he condensed into a big hand and chased Mo Tian.

Mo Tian dodged again, and then the earth shook, and stones and soil splashed and hit Mo Tian.

"The attack power has become stronger."

At first, Mo Tian thought that these poisonous smokes were just caused by severe toxicity. Now it seems that if they are hit, their attack power will still be very strong.

The big hand failed to catch Mo Tian several times in a row. The person in the dark seemed a little angry, so more poisonous smoke swept over, and the big hand began to expand, and in the blink of an eye it became several times bigger, grabbing Mo Tian like a blocking the sky.

This grab covered the area around Mo Tian for more than ten meters and could not be avoided at all.

"If you can't hide, then don't hide." Mo Tian stopped and replaced the long sword in his hand with the Blood Shadow Sword.

A bunch of blood-colored sword shadows soared into the sky, piercing through the big hand, and then rushed for a distance before gradually dissipating.

The big hand condensed by the poisonous smoke paused for a moment and began to collapse.

There was no recondensation again.

Mo Tian held a sword in one hand and grabbed a man in the other hand and rushed out of the poisonous smoke.

"Little brother, come here."

The monk in blue-clothed clothes holding a folding fan shouted not far away, holding a monk in his hand.

Mo Tianlai didn't think much about it and quickly changed directions.

A piece of poisonous smoke suppressed Mo Tian like a dark cloud. In the process of catching up, the poisonous smoke continued to compress and condensed into the shape of a palm again.

As he was about to catch up with Mo Tian, ​​a hurricane appeared in the sky, blowing away the poisonous smoke.

"Hurry up, there is a river ahead." The monk in green shouted, and ran forward without looking back.

"There is indeed a river." Mo Tian also saw it at this time, thinking that hiding in the river should be able to get rid of the poisonous smoke.

However, at this time, the big hands condensed again, and they were still two palms, one locked Mo Tian and the other grabbed the monk in blue.

"break!"

Mo Tian shouted loudly, waved the Blood Shadow Sword and slashed out hard, shattering his palm again.

Just as Mo Tian was relaxing, a ball of poisonous smoke condensed into a ball and rolled out of the chaos, hitting Mo Tian heavily.

This time Mo Tian did not dodge and was directly hit to the ground, rolling constantly, and was wrapped in rolling smoke before he could get up.

Mo Tianping breathed, activated his wardrobe with all his strength, struggled to find the monk, and kept running towards the river with his back on his body.

Mo Tian had already heard the sound of the river flowing. It seemed that the water was abundant, so he should be able to hide.

While running, Mo Tian felt his body tightening and his legs lightening, and he actually got off the ground, and he knew he was grabbed by his big hands.

Seeing that the further away from the ground, Mo Tian sacrificed his flying sword and cut off his big hand, then stepped on the flying sword and rushed forward quickly.

With all his strength, Mo Tian's sword-controlling speed was unprecedentedly fast at this time. Although it was not too stable, it was much faster than running. He actually got rid of the poisonous smoke, rushed to the top of the river in two breaths, and then rushed down one end.

Plop!

Mo Tian fell into the river and saw poisonous smoke still rolling in. Wherever he passed, the earth was dry, the plants withered, some towering trees broke and collapsed, and some wild beasts fled everywhere in horror. They ran slowly and were contaminated by poisonous smoke and fell to the ground and died.

"What a powerful poisonous smoke, it's probably not safe to hide in the water." Mo Tian was shocked when he looked at the scene in the distance.

Sure enough, dead fish began to float on the water around, which was caused by the poisonous smoke stained by Mo Tian and the monks on his back melting into the water.

A ball of wind wrapped around the two of them and rushed out of the poisonous smoke, and landed not far from Mo Tian with a "thump".

One of them was the monk in blue who was holding a folding fan.

I have to say that this green-clothed monk is quite strong. He has a wind-attributed spiritual root and a folding fan in his hand is also a spiritual weapon. Only by relying on means to kill out of the poisonous smoke and save one person.

"The river is not safe either." Mo Tian said, putting the person behind him in the water and using the river to wash away the poisonous smoke stained on his body.

The scream sounded, and the unconscious monk opened his eyes.

The skin on my body is so shattered that it feels bad to soak in water at this time.

"Although still alive." Mo Tian said.

"I'm still alive now, so I can't say anything about the next thing." The monk in green said, and learned from Mo Tian to soak the rescued monk in the water, but the man didn't move and his chest no longer rose and fell.

"I'm so angry, I'm so dying, I'm so dying, and I'm suffering even if I'm alive." The monk in blue sighed, let go of his hand, and let the dead monk float away along the flowing water.

"Don't let me go." The monk who was rescued by Mo Tian was screaming, but his eyes were filled with horror and worry.

"Don't worry, you are not dead yet, I will try my best to take you with you. If you die, you will still be buried in the water and buried in the soil. In fact, it will be the same." Mo Tian said.

"What you said makes sense, but I don't want to die. It's better to live than to die." The monk said with a serious breath.

"Then try to live." Mo Tian said, then took out the gourd and dripped a few drops of life medicine into this person's mouth. The monk immediately felt much more comfortable, and the torn flesh and blood on his body showed signs of scarring.

"Give me some more, please, give me some more." The monk's eyes were full of hope and greed, and he reached out to grab Mo Tian tightly.

Although the life medicine liquid in Mo Tian’s hand cannot be killed by life and death, there is still no problem with flesh and bones. However, this medicine liquid is too precious. In addition to being injured, Mo Tian is used drop by drop on weekdays. Moreover, over such a long time, the life medicine liquid in Mo Tian’s hand has been decreasing. It is also a pity that Mo Tian can give this person a few drops. Now he sees the other party a little bit more and more. Although it is understandable that he is injured, Mo Tian still frowned slightly.

But he still dripped another drop to the other party, and then gave the monk in blue three drops, and then he put away the gourd.

"Thank you, the most important thing next is how to survive. The poisonous smoke is coming again. Brother, you still need your cooperation." The monk in blue nodded to Mo Tian and said.

The poisonous smoke rolled, and it still turned into a huge palm and grabbed it in the direction where the few people were. It didn't care whether the three of them were soaked in the river.

Bang!

Mo Tian slapped a palm suddenly, and a sound of explosion. A water column soared into the sky. Then the blue-clothed monk took the opportunity to swing out the folding fan in his hand. The water column immediately changed direction, just like a special water arrow rushing towards the palm of the poisonous smoke.
Chapter completed!