"Bump!"

A sudden loud noise, accompanied by weeds in the sky, smashed into the ears of Xie Jiuli and the others.

"Whoa!"

Something smashed into the pond, and before Xie Jiuli and the others could react, the splash drenched their clothes.

I saw that he straightened up from the water with a pale face, water droplets dripping from his hair, and the muscles on his face tensed under the clenching of his teeth. Four tails floated out behind him, he raised his hand to wipe away the faint blood stains on the side of his mouth, revealing two deep-set eye frames with black holes, and sneered quietly in the direction of the grass house. If his eyes were still there, I am afraid that they would already be full of sharp colors at this moment.

Xie Jiuli rarely saw such a solemn smile on his face, his whole heart sank, and he opened his mouth to say something, but saw the figure of the man in white suddenly appear at the door of the grass hut.

The man in white stood at the door of the thatched hut, and his face was not very good-looking. Blood dripped from his left hand down his arm and fell to the ground, apparently injured. His face was as heavy as ice, his white pupils were locked on the body of the Qian, and the expression seemed to be about to swallow the Qianxi alive!

Xie Jiuli looked at the two of them dumbfounded, and said in his heart that he really shouldn't let Qian Qian talk to this man in white. After all, in the limited few memories, as long as it is a conversation with others, it is not surprising that the conversation will collapse. He was simply stupid to think that this time would be different from the past!

The man in white flipped his wrist, and Xie Jiuli only saw a silver light passing in front of him and knew that it was not good.

"Hmm......"

The sudden pain was swallowed back from his throat, and he shook violently, and the next moment he showed his prototype in front of everyone! The tail flew wantonly behind him, and his face looked hideous and terrifying under the pain.

The man in white was stunned, and his expression fell into a trance for a moment. But it was soon back to normal, and he leaned against the door, apparently recognizing the identity of the man. I saw an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Yo, look at who this is?"

She writhed, but couldn't move as if she was being imprisoned by something.

The man in white glanced at Xie Jiuli and the others, then fell on Qian Ji again, and said coldly: "Tomb keeper, who is among them?"

The man in white did not try to hide the killing intent that burst out of his words, and the perception of danger caused a strong demonic aura to suddenly burst out around him, and the air began to hunt as if it had exploded. He let out a low roar, but still couldn't move.

The man in white looked at him and frowned, "If you don't want to be eaten by your demonic energy, I advise you not to struggle so hard." ”

He said angrily, "Who the hell are you?!"

The man in white chuckled: "I said a long time ago that I need time to think about who I am, how can I think about it in a moment?" He paused, and then said: "I'm still thinking about what kind of person came up the mountain so unknowingly, sure enough, I should have guessed who you are!"

Xie Jiuli was horrified in his heart, and he didn't know what the man in white was going to do to him. But even he felt the murderous aura emanating from the man in white. Xie Jiuli didn't understand, why did so many people always have such a strong killing intent towards the tomb keepers?

But seeing the pain, he couldn't do it. He raised his foot and took a step forward, "Senpai." ”

The man in white stared at him, and he already guessed his identity as he took a step. There seemed to be a storm brewing in his white eyes, but he had a cold face and did not speak.

Xie Jiuli looked at him and suddenly sighed, "Senior, why are you coming at me!"

The white pupils suddenly constricted, and he said coldly, "Do you still need to say it?"

Xie Jiuli looked at him, and suddenly felt as if he was in the cold winter, and the dangerous aura was approaching, but there was a feeling that he couldn't escape.

The man in white had no killing intent when he faced them. The appearance of this killing intent was after the original form of the staggered appeared. Thinking of this, Liuguang and the others were shocked to realize that this killing intent was coming at the tomb keeper, that is, Xie Jiuli!

Liuguang and Mo Tutu coincidentally stood in front of Xie Jiuli, and fortunately they stood in front of Xie Jiuli in time. Otherwise, it would be impossible to block the sudden attack of the man in white.

No longer used the strange and unpredictable silver needle, but attacked Xie Jiuli in a real way. It seems that in the matter of killing Xie Jiuli, the man in white has the persistence to kill with his own hands.

The man in white was like a ghost, Xie Jiuli just felt a flower in front of him, and then he was dragged by the collar and took a few steps back. The light stood in front of him, his left hand remaining human, but his right hand had turned into a huge wing.

It was this wing that blocked the attack of the man in white.

Xie Jiuli looked at the scaled right hand, blood and feathers fell to the ground together, and his expression was stunned.

Wei Xiaoan stood beside him, but his eyes were much calmer than Xie Jiuli's. He rarely put away his Buddhist gaze, and the lines of his whole face were tense and extremely cold. He scolded loudly: "Xie Jiuli, why are you stunned?!"

Xie Jiuli came back to his senses, blinked, and the next moment seemed to realize what had happened.

But Liuguang, Mo Tutu, Mo Tutu and the man in white have been entangled together.

Every time he swung the giant sword, it seemed like the earth was about to shake the mountains, but he couldn't even touch the hem of the man in white. The man in white struck with a palm, and the gilded light who didn't have time to dodge was not good, but he had no choice but to resist hard. A tail rolled towards him, and in a few moments, he dragged the light out to avoid the attack of the man in white.

Liuguang stood firm beside the Monkey and glanced up at the Monkey. At some point, his forehead was cut, and blood flowed down the corners of his eyes. Liuguang was shocked, but he heard the stinging: "It's okay, it's just a hole." ”

Xie Jiuli stood like a puppet outside the battle situation caused by him, anxious like an ant on an iron pot. Wei Xiao'an dragged his hand tightly, and the words he spit out were almost rubbed out one by one from between his teeth. "It's useless, you and I can't help. So, don't go there. ”

"Don't trouble them. ”

Xie Jiuli was stunned, his hands clenched into fists, and he didn't know who he was fighting against. "I'm a grave keeper, I have combat power!" Yes, he is also a grave keeper who can fight monsters, how can he just stand aside and watch?

Wei Xiaoan was worried about Mo Tutu, and tried his best to make his voice sound not so trembling: "Your fan bone is in the hands of the man, you are just a person like me now, how can you be compared to a monster?"

It was only for a moment, and the surroundings were already in shambles. Trees don't make trees, and forests don't make forests.

The three of them were painted separately, but the white-eyed man's clothes were not untidy, and they were still neat and clean.

The corners of the white-clothed man's mouth were slightly raised, and he looked at them coldly, as if he was looking at a group of crazy people who didn't know whether they were alive or dead.