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It is not uncommon for monks to use similar methods among themselves, but in an instant, through this kind of fiction and reality, this "exchange" with an unpredictable ending has been led to a little more ups and downs.

It is...... No one could have imagined that this ups and downs would suddenly bring the whole exchange to an abrupt end.

Did you lose bravely?

It's wrong! It's the Dry Mountain Ancestor who lost.

The God Killing Spear that suddenly appeared on the Yellow Sand Giant's body was many times smaller, and its bearer was none other than the Dry Mountain Ancestor himself.

That is to say, as soon as the Withered Mountain Ancestor made such a move, he was exposed from the Yellow Sand Giant.

In fact, it doesn't matter if it is exposed, with the strength of the Dry Mountain Ancestor, even if the courage standing on the tiger claw in front of him is fake, and the real courage is sneaking attack, he also has the means to defend.

But if ...... Is the sneak attack something that belongs to his Dry Mountain Ancestor?

If the Dry Mountain Ancestor wants to drill out of the Yellow Sand Giant to sneak attack bravely, he can't make a big move from the beginning, and it can even be said that he can't even have the slightest obvious movement.

Therefore, when the time came, the dry mountain ancestor was squeezed out of the yellow sand little by little.

Then when he squeezed his upper body to expose the yellow sand giant, and was still in it from the waist down, the yellow sand around his waist suddenly launched a sneak attack without warning.

The Dry Mountain Ancestor never imagined that the yellow sand condensed by himself would sneak attack him, and part of his attention was divided into the Xiao Yong on the tiger claw in front of him, and part of it was divided into another Xiao Yong who might exist around.

The end was a bit miserable, the body was cut off from the waist stroke, divided into two parts, and the part below that was still in the yellow sand was crushed in an instant by the sneak attack.

Even the part of the sand that was squeezed out of it was not very good, because the wound was also stained with yellow sand, and the yellow sand burst out with thunder, fire and lightning from the Heavenly Tribulation.

Burn and burn, destroy everything.

If it weren't for the Dry Mountain Ancestor who decisively cut off the remaining body and cut off all the parts stained with yellow sand, maybe his ending would have been even worse today.

Even so, the Dry Mountain Ancestor also looked miserable, and the immortals were terrified.

Who would have thought that an ancestor-like character would become like this just because of a competition? And many people still don't know how the Dry Mountain Ancestor was recruited.

In other words, they don't understand why the yellow sand that is obviously the ancestor of the dry mountain wants to attack the master of the old ancestor of the dry mountain.

"I don't understand this? The answer has been given a long time ago. ”

"Where is it given? How I don't remember. ”

"Oh, if you think about it, the answer comes out. ”

The Dry Mountain Ancestor didn't have to think much about it, he thought of the answer.

The reason that caused Huang Sha to attack him was very simple, those Huang Sha were not his, and the owner of those Huang Sha was brave.

In short, after the previously disintegrated meteorites submerged into the sand mountain, the sand particles seemed to gather in several places, but in fact, some of them quietly mixed into the yellow sand and waited for the opportunity.

But the reason is easy to understand, what about the principle? In the yellow sand, there are the divine consciousness and divine thoughts of his withered mountain ancestor everywhere, and he can detect things that do not belong to him at the first time.

Xiao Yong would not explain that he had a supernatural immortal light, he jumped out lightly, holding the short knife condensed by the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder, pointed at the Dry Mountain Ancestor, and said, "You lost." ”

The ancestor of the dry mountain looks miserable, he is brave and has nothing to do, and it is very clear who loses and who wins.

The Kushan Ancestor had a pale face, an ugly expression, gritted his teeth a few times, and said with difficulty: "It's the old man who lost." ”

The Dry Mountain Ancestor lost because he didn't understand the means of bravery, and he also lost because he underestimated the demonic mind of such a demonic boy.

"Don't worry, the old man admits to gambling and loses, then ......" The old ancestor of the dry mountain was like a knife, and said angrily: "From this day on, the dry mountain of no wood is your thing!"

Beyond the indignation, there was a silent roar.

"Be brave! Today's revenge will be avenged in the future! And your immortal base, the old decay will be collected at that time!"

The Dry Mountain Ancestor has no chance.

The short knife in Xiao Yong's hand erupted with thunder, piercing the eyebrows of the Withered Mountain Ancestor with one blow, destroying his sea of consciousness, erasing his divine soul, and cutting off everything he had.

Seeing this, the immortals gasped.

It is decisive to say that you will kill, but this courage is difficult to even mention the word "kill", and when the other party admits defeat, he thinks that the battle is over......

"This kid...... This kid is too deceitful!"

Well, the person who said this was trying to hide his inner horror with outward anger.

The Dry Mountain Ancestor used the pocket short knife to calculate brave things, because Fan Hai Ancestor sought revenge against him, not to mention making it known to the world, but few people didn't know it at all.

Therefore, the brave killing can be said to be his way back to this matter, and it is in the most domineering way to get it back.

The problem is that there are not a few people who made similar calculations that day, and if they kill all of them, I believe that they will kill themselves if they don't need to.

"Holy Elder, it's not right for him to kill the loser like this, ask the Holy Elder to punish him!"

At this moment, Xiao Yong was still in that small secret realm, and he couldn't hear the words of outsiders, so someone made this suggestion in a hurry, and it was not surprising that many people echoed it.

The Holy Elder looked down and said lightly, "Kill and kill." ”

What does it mean to kill and kill?

Many people were not convinced, and the Holy Elder said coldly: "Do you know, who appointed Xiao Xiaosheng's Immortal Interception Adjutantant? It is the Taisheng Elder! Even the person he appointed, this dry mountain dares to calculate, do you think he deserves to die?"

The Taisheng Elder is the eldest of the Holy Elders, that is, the real ruler of the Immortal Interception Ridge.

Hearing this, many of the people who were in agreement just now broke out in a cold sweat, who made them also have calculations and bravery?

The Holy Elder seemed to see through their hearts, and snorted coldly: "If you have a next time, you will not be spared!"

Intercepting Xianling doesn't mind having conspiracy and calculations, but everything has to have a degree.

The Kushan Ancestor's means of killing people to calculate is that after this degree, he was killed, and some people could accept it, but they didn't dare to avenge him.

Xiao Yong didn't think about it so much, what he thought about was that such a guy who looked at him like a panacea, if he didn't die, he would be in trouble in the future.

Killed the Ancestor of the Dry Mountain, collected his storage bag, bravely raised his hand and stroked, drew a path, and took one step, leaving the small secret realm and coming outside.

The atmosphere outside was a little weird, Xiao Yong didn't know the truth, but he didn't pay much attention to it, came to the Holy Elder's side, hugged his fists, and said, "Holy Elder, I'm here to get the lottery." ”

Caitou has his own Martial Saint Spear, and he also has the control core of the Dry Mountain Ancestor's Woodless Dry Mountain.

The Holy Elder returned the Brave Martial Spear, but did not give him the latter.

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