This means that the young man should not have encountered Ximen Jian and the others, and he has never fought a big battle, which explains the reason why there are no battle fluctuations. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that there is no one in the eyes of that vertical son, and he must have something to rely on, plus he can take the ice treasure from the hands of Xi Bule who trapped the Ximen Sword, and let it flee in embarrassment, that kid is by no means an ordinary fourth-order, and he can't be treated with common sense.

Trace Fei's eyes were resentful, and he glanced at the direction of Xia Xin's departure again, he turned his head back, he wanted to find someone, he had already decided, even if he didn't want Bingbao, that kid's life, he was decided.

Xia Xin didn't know that he had inadvertently made another enemy, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care, and took out a piece of medium-grade spirit jade for his journey, he was still thinking at the moment, he was really stupid to cultivate before, and such a convenient method was actually thought of now, it was really.. Speechless to yourself.

Just when Xia Xin didn't care about Lingyu, after a pot of tea, he finally saw an old figure, staggering from time to time, landing and stopping in flight, and even finally landing directly on the ground, not flying but walking.

Xi Bule held his right hand, the pain in his heart came from time to time, making his face twitch and gasp, but he still never stopped, he had a premonition, the major crisis has never disappeared, there seems to be death behind him, there is a red sickle hanging on his head, as long as he stops, he will be cruelly cut off his head.

Xia Xin was in the air, hanging behind, and a trace of dominance rose in his heart, controlling people's life and death, this feeling made him quite intoxicated.

But after that, he was suddenly stunned, the intoxication on his face no longer existed, and he muttered: "I... How did I become like this?" he seemed stunned to find that he had changed so much, and that he was still the innocent and innocent man he had been as a child?

In the flight, it is easy to have an accident, but fortunately, the flying sword under the feet is not a spiritual treasure, although it is only a primary Daobao, but the spiritual wisdom is small, and autonomous flight is not a problem, as long as there is the input of energy and spiritual power, this little thing can still be ignored.

It's just that the speed slowed down, and the sword roared, trying to wake up the master of the gods.

Xia Xin is pondering, the road of martial arts, most of the time is lonely, you need to go alone, in the process, there are countless changes, countless disasters, countless unknowns, people are at a loss, scared, if you don't have a firm heart, you can't finish that road, you can't climb to the top.

Many people are just because they didn't survive in the process, either they died, or life is worse than death, and those who survived in the end often forgot their original intention of stepping into the road of martial arts, because the sinister in the process changed their original character, original sincerity, and original intention!

"I... If I keep going, can I keep my heart?" Xia Xin asked himself, and he had an answer in his heart, he couldn't do it, people will change, and the same is true for personality, as for the original intention and heart, it depends on a person's willpower.

"But. Just be worthy of your heart!" Xia Xin's eyes gradually cleared, and a smile appeared on his face, it is indeed wonderful to control people's life and death, if you want to give birth to you, you will live, if you want to die, you will die, this is the deepest desire dream of people, but if it is the kind of killing for no reason, for his own selfish desires, Xia Xin does not want to, and will not do it.

Xi Bu Le coveted his treasure first, and before fleeing, he also showed the idea of Fang Xiu until death, and then told Ximen Jian and the others his information, he belonged to the damned people, and he was worthy of being killed! Xia Xin suddenly looked down with cold eyes, and without hesitation, he controlled the flying sword to fly towards Xi Bule.

Dozens of meters above the ground, Xia Xin jumped down, turned around violently with joy, and at the same time his face changed greatly, he took out a blue drawing and a bony hand, which was no different from ordinary people.

"Little brute, you'd better not push me. A resentful voice spat out of his mouth, his expression distorted, and his old face was almost unreadable.

Xia Xin didn't take advantage of his tongue with him, and as soon as he took it in his hand, the war dragon spear suddenly appeared, and the red spears appeared in an endless stream, and at the same time, Xia Xin stimulated the spirit of Xuan Bing, so that it temporarily released that kind of bone-chilling aura, freezing the void, only the war dragon spear with the meaning of extreme cold and Xia Xin himself were not affected.

"Good.. Good.. Okay!" He was about to give it a go, but he didn't even feel it, and even the speed of his voice seemed to be a few beats slower, and even the cold air could freeze his voice for a short time.

When the third good word fell, the joy of the slow seal, fortunately, the blue drawing released the seal is not complicated, a breath of blue paper into powder, replaced by a bubble, the red spear sucked in, can not break free, the dragon spear is outside, it is open, there is a red phosphorus snake this kind of fierce thing, in the high-level Dao treasure can be said to be among the best, naturally will not fall into the trap.

The bubbles appeared, blocking in front of Xi Bule, and even the cold was dispelled a little, and he suddenly urged his spiritual power to form a protective shield, so he didn't feel so cold, but his eyes were staring at Xia Xin, and he seemed to want to eat his flesh raw, drink his blood raw, and eat his marrow raw.

Xia Xin had a headache, this is suspected to be a consumable product that surpasses the holy product of defense and trapping people, it is really difficult to deal with, Dao Bao is useless, I am afraid that ordinary holy level methods may not be able to burst this bubble.

Fortunately, this is a one-time thing, but Xia Xin is very distressed, this kind of consumables is one less when used once, and he would not have forced this old guy too hard if he knew it. He had already regarded the other party's things as his own, so it was no wonder that he was so wasted.

"Old guy, give up all resistance, Ben Shaoshang can leave you with all the corpses!" Xia Xin shouted, secretly thinking about how to avoid the bubbles and capture the king directly.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, dare to speak out?" Joy or not his face was pale, he was so underestimated by a hairy boy, and he was so despised by him, and asked him to tie his hands and ask him to give him a whole corpse, which is too infuriating and must not be forgiven.

The hand bone in Xibule's hand was sacrificed by him, and after the spiritual power was entered, it emitted a blue-gray light, and a cold breath permeated it, and the damp meaning expanded the void, and a little white powder floated out of the hand bone, just a palm-sized mass, which actually made the space ripple, which was a little unstable.

Xi Bule looked distressed, but still whispered: "It is an incomparable honor that you can die under the marrow of the ancient beast." ”

It was actually bone marrow, or some kind of demon beast marrow, which was extracted from the hand bones and used as a means of attack.

I saw that the white powder that made the space unstable, under the urging of joy, turned into bubbles, one bubble at a time, the size was not equal to that in the blue drawing, many times smaller, but it was better than the quantity, overwhelming, coming to Xia Xin.

At present, it seems that Xia Xin has only felt the effect of this bubble and how powerful it is in the two battles between himself and Ximen Sword and Xibu.

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