Black Mist rolled out, enveloping Lin Bai.
After the Seamless Needle was thrust, it disappeared without a trace, but Long Hui clearly felt that the Seamless Needle did not hit Lin Bai!
Immediately, Long Hui raised his hand and called, and the Seamless Needle returned to his palm.
"How come the Prohibition Flag is in your hands!" Long Hui's face also showed surprise; he had previously sparred with Sang Shuo and experienced the power of the Prohibition Flag, which was very tricky to deal with!
The purple-haired man, Liang Kun, also had a look of astonishment on his face: "An Extreme Martial Spiritual Artifact in his hands, and it's even the Prohibition Flag, this is troublesome now!"
"Haha, what's so surprising about this? Although you can't break through this mere Black Mist, the flame inside my gourd can!" Lu Yang burst into laughter at this moment: "A bunch of trash, get out of my way, let me break through his Black Mist!"
