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The skull was gray and made a strange noise, and its sunken eyes had a little bit of a ghostly light, and after this ghostly light appeared, the jaw and palate continued to open and close, as if they were alive. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are even a lot of black air currents coming out of it, flying around, and sometimes drilling into the skull, which feels so oozing.

"Tear him up for me!" The thin man pointed at Xia Xin, and suddenly the skull staggered and flew over, not even flying with a lot of black air currents, and rushed together, making a strange sound.

Xia Xin was stunned, his brain was a little buzzing, his consciousness was a little blurred, he stood there in a daze, as if he was stupid, seeing that the skull was about to collide, and even opened his big mouth, wanting to swallow the enemy.

The thin man's face was ecstatic, knowing that the Martial Sect had been tricked, and secretly said in his heart This is my killer weapon, that is, the peak or even consummation of the average Martial Monarch, and he was caught off guard by a few of them.

"The baby is about to arrive, hahaha, when the time comes, I will leave Beichuan, and this Yin Sect will not be able to help me. This is the voice of the thin man at this time.

'Bell'

At this moment, a nonexistent bell rang, Xia Xin's body shook, his consciousness recovered, revealing a happy expression for the rest of his life, and then shouted in a deep voice: "The ghost spirit also dares to appear, return to the dust, burn me!" He used the fire in the double mutation spiritual power, and the high temperature suddenly rose to the sky, and the hot air directly filled the air, as if two suns suddenly appeared.

The skull came and went faster, but it was useless, and the glow of the eyes showed a look of fear, because the bones had begun to soften, and even the black flag was greatly damaged, and the spirit fell again.

Even the black air currents attached to the skull's surface had completely dissipated before it had barely lasted a few breaths, as fast as light dispelling darkness.

"This can't be, he was obviously disturbed by the ghost sound just now!Ah, damn, it's this breath that disgusts me!" The thin man screamed, the blood that had been forced down before couldn't hold back anymore at this time, and he spewed out, he had a connection with the black flag, although it was very light, but it was also a glory and a loss.

"Boy, how did you crack my ghost sound?" His face was gloomy, if he knew in advance that he was on guard, it would be better to say a little, but this person met him for the first time, and he didn't use this trick often, and he did get hit at the beginning, how did he recover later, he was very puzzled by this, and wanted to ask to understand,

Xia Xin glanced at him and didn't answer, but he felt very lucky in his heart, if it weren't for the sound of the golden and black two-color pool this time, I was afraid that he would be in danger, the ghost sound had the effect of captivating people's souls, even the telekinesis of the second layer of his pen master could not block that kind of yin sound.

Seeing the other party's disdain, the thin man with his hair suddenly went crazy with anger, rushed directly, and the spiritual power was attached to his right hand, and he slapped Xia Xin with a palm.

The latter's eyes froze, he didn't use the seven-foot Qingfeng, and the same upsurge of spiritual power covered his right hand, and he took a hard way, he wanted to test how strong Wujun was.

The two palms faced each other and collided together, and the qi waves visible to the naked eye rolled away, and both of them flew backwards backwards.

The thin man forcibly unloaded his force, flew fifty meters upside down, spun in mid-air, fell to the ground, stretched out his right hand to see, his face changed, half of it was blue, there was a feeling of coldness, and the other half was red, emitting a hot meaning, so that his right hand suddenly seemed to be placed under the water of a frozen pool, and suddenly seemed to fall into the molten slurry.

Xia Xin flew sideways for two hundred meters, and after landing, his remaining strength did not decrease, and he drew a trace on the ground, and he was about to hit the shops in the market.

Before he got up half-loud, his face was pale, blood was leaking from the corners of his mouth, especially his right hand, which hung weakly there, and was dislocated.

"This is the strength of Wu Jun, right? Or the injured Wu Jun, I was almost seriously injured under one blow. Xia Xin's eyes were extremely bright, his left hand was raised, placed on his drooping right arm, and slammed it fiercely, and suddenly the sound of the bones being in place sounded, and cold sweat was left on his forehead, but he was smiling.

"It's such a weird spiritual power, it can't be wiped out. The thin man's crazy color gradually dissipated, and he was expelling the abnormal situation on his right hand with all his might, which was brought about by the invasion of Xia Xin's double mutation spiritual power.

"What are you doing? Why don't you hurry up?" but it didn't work, and then he could only suppress it so that it didn't spread to his arm, and he finally knew that he was not an opponent, so he woke up a little from that greed, and thought of another person, and suddenly roared back.

That Wujun had a cautious personality in the early days, he was not confused by the treasure in front of him, but he never retreated, his intention was obvious, but he sat on the mountain and watched the tiger fight.

The sixth junior brother sighed secretly, and scolded his senior brother in his heart, he was really a waste, and he couldn't even deal with it with the martial arts sect, so if it didn't work, he might as well run quickly.

The abacus failed, I originally thought it was a tiger, but it turned out to be a lone wolf, I thought it was Mianyang, but it turned out to be a fierce lion, which is really a bit dramatic.

"Where are you going, come back to me, damn it!" The thin man saw that his junior brother not only did not come to help him, but turned around and rose into the air, and hurried away, cursing continuously,

"You go first, it won't be too long, and he will go down to accompany you!" Xia Xin withdrew his spiritual power, waved one hand as he spoke, and a sword qi appeared, stabbing towards the thin man.

"You want to kill me, no way!" After all, the latter is the late stage of Wujun, and he has experienced some big and small battles, and he has a lot of experience, he threw a black flag and flew in the direction of Xia Xin, and then his footsteps flashed, and his spiritual power was blessed, and he took off in the air, and suddenly turned into a streamer and burst into the sky.

Xia Xin's face changed, and he just wanted to learn from the model and fly like him, but he just jumped down, and he thought with a wry smile that he couldn't fly, how could Cai Wuzong take off?

"If I knew this, I wouldn't have been able to fly. Xia Xin muttered, he has experienced a lot of battles, but they are all facing a high realm, fighting strong with weak, but in the end, the situation of the opponent flying away is the first time he has encountered it.

This made Xia Xin a little irritable, flying is his current shortcoming.

"I wonder if Dao Bao can carry people flying?" Xia Xin wanted to try, but he suddenly turned his head and looked into the depths of the bazaar, where there was a powerful aura.

"Seventh-Order Martial Ancestor..."His face was solemn, he didn't hesitate, and quickly reined in his breath, although he had beaten away the two Martial Monarchs just now, Xia Xin was not proud and complacent, on the contrary, he knew very well in his heart that he was not a seventh-order opponent at this time.

At least it's not hard, if it wasn't the sixth order who was facing the palm before, but the martial ancestor who was emitting power at this time, Xia Xin felt that he shouldn't be able to get up, and even his arm would be broken.

"It's still not enough. Xia Xin galloped outward, he is now physically strong, and he also has magic weapons, but the realm has not kept up, if he is in the realm of the Martial King, with all kinds of means, he is the sect master of the Earth Yin Sect, and he dares to fight.

Now he can only endure for the time being, Xia Xin has no impulse, it can't solve the matter like that, but he swears in his heart that if Xia Yan has the slightest damage, he will not leave the chicken dog of the Diyin Sect!

"Netherland, don't let me find you..."

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