Xiao Yuebai's face was even more strange.

The formation used in the Linglong Pavilion was sold everywhere, and the Nine Yin Cold Corpse Formation of the corpse man used in the last level, and a bone flute sound appeared halfway to interrupt, and the killer dropped the Seven Kills Order of the Seven Killing Palace.

The preparation for framing this hand is sufficient. But they are afraid that they really don't know, she is the hall master of the Seven Killings Palace.

Which fat person dares to take her order?

Looking sideways, the jade plaque in Xiao Qingting's hand was carved with the exclusive hollow pattern of the Seven Killings Palace, and the appearance was indeed the appearance of the Seven Killings Order, but it lacked the mark of any one of the "Seven Killings".

The "Seven Killings" of the Seven Killings Hall perform their own duties, and their subordinates have their imprints.

And this Seven Killings Order did not have the mark left by any of them.

If it is either forcibly erased, it is a copy.

But if you want to forcibly erase the imprint, you have to at least cultivate in the Mahayana period.

Thinking of the possibility of forcibly erasing it, Xiao Yue's white eyes sank slightly, "Look again." ”

Hongxuan's face was not very good-looking, and forcibly erasing it meant that someone in the Seven Killings Hall was killed without them knowing.

As a new assassination organization in the mainland, although the missions are dangerous, they have always killed people, but they have never been assassinated.

"Sister, aren't you worried about who assassinated us......?

Xiao Qingting said, suddenly meeting Xiao Yuebai's eyes.

The scrutiny in her eyes made her tremble, sweat broke out on her forehead, and her eyes wandered around, not daring to meet those eyes.

Xiao Yuebai glanced at her lightly, then withdrew her gaze.

Only then did the red silk pass on her to tell her that there was the identity mark of the person who held the corpse on the corpse.

She'd have to take a look.

When passing by Xiao Qingting, he said to her: "Don't do superfluous things." ”

Xiao Qingting's pupils suddenly widened when she heard this, she knew! Xiao Yuebai knew! She knew that she wasn't the real Xiao Qingting!

But she didn't do anything to harm Xiao Yuebai!

Suddenly thinking of the voice that appeared in the sea of knowledge, Xiao Qingting's heart was even more solemn, she was just saving her sister just now, and her sister wouldn't blame her.

Xiao Qingting struggled in her heart, but Xiao Yuebai had already walked to the corpse.

The sleeve of the corpse's left arm was torn open, and seven black skulls appeared in the crook of the arm, and the dead air swirling on it was not fake.

Seven black skulls with dead air in the bend of the arm?

It is indeed the identity of the person in charge of the corpse, and it is also a sign of rank.

The Corpse Leader cultivates an unusual cultivator, there are only one to nine ranks, and each time he ascends to one level, there will be an additional black skull in the crook of his arm.

There are a total of seven skulls in this hand, and the status in the Demon Corpse Village is really not low.

Thinking of the Yuan Infant who escaped at the right time, Xiao Yue's white phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the corpse keeper cultivated different monks, so naturally there was no theory that the Yuan Infant would turn into a god.

Ordinary people don't interact with corpses, so naturally they don't know about it.

But Xiao Yuebai had been to the Demon Corpse Village, and she happened to know about it.

"Is it the corpse keeper?"

Su Hanxing also saw the black skull with the crooked arm when he walked over and asked.

"It's not. Xiao Yuebai said, grabbed the fabric on the man's arm with one hand, and tore it up, and saw a faint curvy pink scar on the hand.

Xiao Yuebai shook her aura, and her arm exploded.

But I saw that the bones on the arm were different from the bones on the shoulders, and they didn't even match the tendons.

"Fake hand?" Su Hanxing saw it, and his heart was clear, he dared to take the hands of others and frame him.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Xiao Yuebai's eyes.

This is not just an arm, and the whole cultivation of the corpse is on the skull of this arm.

Moreover, it is not yet known whether this man will live or die.

Putting his arm away, he got up and stretched out his hand to Su Hanxing, "Pavilion Master, something." ”

His hands were as white as jade, and Su Hanxing wanted to tease him when he saw it, but when he saw that the cold in the woman's eyes was even worse, he smiled lightly, "Don't worry, what the little young master said, Su Han will definitely do it." ”

Turning over her hand, she took out a palm-sized Xuanmu compass and put it in her hand.

Xiao Yuebai thanked him and pretended to take the compass back, but in fact threw the compass forward.

The flowing wind hid in the canopy of the jade plaque.

Liufeng was her bodyguard, and her grandfather chose her wholeheartedly, and followed her before she became a young master.

Speaking of which, compared to the red silk, the flowing wind has been by his side for a longer time.

It was the Flowing Wind who informed her of the news that someone was in ambush.

"Liufeng, follow that Yuan Baby, be careful. ”

A sound swept away, and the canopy of the tree hanging with the jade plaque trembled slightly.

It seemed that the slight movement of the wind blowing the trees on weekdays did not attract the attention of others, but Su Hanxing's eyes were brighter.

Just now, Xiao Yuebai came to him and asked him to attach a tracking rune to every blow he made, and then borrow her compass to track the rune, he just thought he was prepared.

Now that I think about it, did this girl expect them to escape from the beginning, or did she expect from the beginning that someone would help them escape.

Turning her eyes to Xiao Yuebai, she saw that the woman didn't know when to take off the jade plaque hanging from the canopy, and her lips were pursed.

"But what happened?"

Xiao Yuebai glanced at the jade plaque in her palm, the words "Shen Shu is dead" were crooked, and at first glance it was written by that guy.

It seems that he is living a very "good life".

With a single hand, the jade plaque turned into powder, leaving only a small fragment to pierce the fingertips and fall into the jade powder.

A voice came to Zhihai, "The dog is coming, let the tiger go." ”

The corners of Xiao Yuebai's lips were slightly hooked, "It's okay, let's go over quickly." ”

walked straight forward, but used Lingyun steps.

Su Hanxing shook his head helplessly, saying that a woman's heart is really ......

Hurry up and keep up.

......

Approaching the mid-air of Cangyun Mountain, two black-clothed men flew from the direction of Xiangyang Forest.

"You said that Black Thirteen is true, and he dared to touch the nail in the late stage of his out-of-body life, and he had to fight alone. It's not good, the people are gone, and the credit is not ours!"

"Don't say it, even if Shen Shu doesn't kill him, do you think the fourth child will put a thorn in his nose?"

"Also, one mountain does not tolerate two tigers. However, it's also cheaper for our brothers. You said that when we change to another time, we can still kill him Shen Qingchen?"

"Hey, who's to say it's not. Black Friday should be almost complete, let's hurry up and get another handful. ”

As the two spoke, they were about to fall, but they couldn't see the shadow of the thunder in the sky.

The mountains and forests are eerily quiet.

Looking at each other, is it over?

Keep busy, and want to get cheap on Black Friday.

Before his feet landed, dozens of figures appeared on the ground.

The first person wears a small crown inlaid with gold and jade, dragon pearls, and green jade.

The sword eyebrows flew obliquely into the sideburns, and a pair of hook-like eagle eyes were embedded under them, and the thin lips under the high nose bridge were cold.

A silver sand agate treasure belt girdles, hanging a hollow carved jade pendant.

On the plain robe embroidered with blue bamboo dark patterns, a bow with a dark gold carving three-legged golden crow is particularly eye-catching.

This face, this bow, isn't it the Han family's Han Sanshao Han Yi!

Xiao Yuebai's people!

Looking around, all of them were tense.

Where are their people?

Both of them changed their faces suddenly, and they were tricked!