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Zhang Xiaole opened his eyes, it was still the dark ancient hall, but there was no body protection jade around him, but he was no longer afraid.

"Boom!" A piercing and ugly laugh came, and a black shadow stood in front of Zhang Xiaole, looking at him.

"I can't stand it all the time, right? Want to fall asleep? What else do you have to say today? ”

The other party let out a sneer, and there was a sense of joy in the laughter.

Zhang Xiaole looked at the other party coldly, he didn't say that his cultivation had been improved now, just said that he didn't know how many treasures he had brought in the Thousand Law Realm, and he would be afraid of the other party?

"I'll give you a chance, tell me, who instructed you to harm me?"

Zhang Xiaole asked.

The other party was stunned for a moment, glanced at Zhang Xiaole, and then couldn't help laughing and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, you are a lot bolder, ask me again?" Do you know that you're in the palm of my hand now? ”

The other party obviously didn't expect Zhang Xiaole to be like this, he didn't understand where Zhang Xiaole's confidence came from.

"It seems that you are the kind of person who doesn't shed tears when you don't see the coffin." Zhang Xiaole sighed, and then pinched the trick, and in an instant, layers of flames flew up under his feet, and a golden gossip mirror appeared, and in an instant, a fire Jiao sprayed out of it.

The seven-star sword given by Wang Hu is also in Zhang Xiaole's hands, and he can now slightly urge this magic weapon, which is a high-grade spiritual weapon.

Although Zhang Xiaole had reached the fourth stage, he still couldn't fully activate the true power of this magic weapon.

You must know that the powerhouses of the Yuanying Realm can really urge the high-grade spirit weapon, and Zhang Xiaole can barely urge it, which is already extremely remarkable.

"Top-grade spirit treasure?" The other party showed a shocked look, but it was quickly replaced by greed, a deep greed.

"At this time, you are still thinking about this kind of thing?" Zhang Xiaole really smiled, really smiled.

There is no nonsense, Huo Jiao killed the past, the brazier was killed, the other party's figure flashed, he naturally would not fight, the things in Zhang Xiaole's hand, but two magic weapons, where could he resist, so he had to flee, and then wait for the opportunity.

He didn't expect Zhang Xiaole to have a magic weapon, so he didn't prepare enough.

But at this moment, Zhang Xiaole waved his hand, and a drawing appeared.

In the picture, there is a majestic white tiger, suppressing a ghost, after the picture scroll is unfolded, the white tiger is born, looking up to the sky and roaring.

For a moment, the other party was trembling, and the white light around him flickered, and Zhang Xiaole directly blocked this place.

Don't look at Zhang Xiaole buying things in the Thousand Law Realm, but in fact, they are all fighting for today.

"Three spirit treasures, who are you? Why are there so many spiritual treasures? ”

The other party couldn't help but exclaim, forget about the three spirit treasures, and the most important thing is that Zhang Xiaole can actually urge them all, even if the effect of the urging is only a little bit, it is enough for him to die without a place to be buried.

"It's just a ghost, what qualifications do you have to ask?"

Zhang Xiaole slashed over with the seven-star sword, and in an instant, the seven stars flashed, and a rune trace was burned, which was directly engraved on the other party's body, and in an instant, a miserable scream came out.

"Who are you, and who instructed you to come, if you confess to 1510, maybe I will spare your life."

Zhang Xiaole asked, the fire Jiao surrounded him, the white tiger suppressed it, and the seven-star brand blocked all his retreats.

The other party didn't expect that it was just a few days since I saw it, Zhang Xiaole actually had so many magic weapons, if he knew, he would definitely not mess around, now it's terrible.

He was silent, Zhang Xiaole was not worried, the white tiger suppressed it between his hands, biting the other party's flesh and bones, although this is a dream and an illusion, but the pain will definitely not be a little fake, it can make him hurt to the extreme.

"Ahh

He screamed, heartbreaking.

"I said, I said, I said." The other party shouted.

Zhang Xiaole didn't care, and looked at each other quietly.

The white tiger bit his flesh inch by inch, skin, muscles and bones, and drank his blood, which made the other party have a sense of fear of death, he was afraid, completely afraid, until the end, Zhang Xiaole let the white tiger get up.

"Say! Who are you. Zhang Xiaole asked coldly.

"My name is Azamu, I am a sorcerer in southern Xinjiang, it was Luo Lin and his son who found me, let me trouble you, I am just an ordinary sorcerer, begging my lord to let me go."

Southern Xinjiang sorcerer? Zhang Xiaole didn't know, but now he has learned that it was Luo Lin's father and son who did it, and Zhang Xiaole knew it.

I thought it was Chen Ning's ghost, but thinking that Chen Ning was dead, it was difficult to make any waves, so it was not a problem.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaole continued to ask: "Did he invite anyone?" ”

"No, I'm the only one, I'm also a ghost, my lord, please let me go."

couldn't beat Zhang Xiaole, Azamu could only kneel and beg Zhang Xiaole to forgive him.

"Okay, I'll let you go to the Western Heaven Elysium." 、

Zhang Xiaole's face turned cold, the seven-star sword directly pierced the opponent's head, and suddenly the dark ancient hall disappeared, and Zhang Xiaole woke up from his dream.

When I opened my eyes, it was already the next morning.

"Rollin."

He opened his mouth slightly, his pupils narrowed, and his gaze sharpened.

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And a hundred miles away, in a luxurious villa, a middle-aged man sat in the runes, surrounded by blood-red runes, and twelve lamps burned, but in an instant, all the twelve lamps went out, and the middle-aged man spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face became extremely ugly.

Luo Lin and his son waited quietly on the side, and when they saw this scene, they suddenly couldn't help but run over, and said with a panicked face: "Master, master, are you okay?" ”

The middle-aged man was none other than Azam, his face was ugly, as if he might die at any time, and he said with a sigh of relief: "Take it...... Take this thing...... Go find me..... I..... My Master...... Southern Xinjiang ,...... Southern Xinjiang ......"

Before he finished speaking, he died on the spot, holding a piece of white residual bone in his hand, which looked a little demonic.

He's dead!

The two swallowed their saliva, their foreheads were covered with beads of sweat, especially Luo Lin was even more panicked and said: "Master Azamu is dead, what should we do, Dad, what should we do?" ”

He looked panicked.

"What should I do?" Luo Lin's father was also shocked, but quickly regained his composure, took a deep breath, took the white remnant and said: "Until now, the other party will definitely not let us go, go, go to Southern Xinjiang, and invite the master of Azamu to come!" ”

He said decisively.

"Yes...... His apprentice died with us, and we went, can we really invite him? ”

Luo Lin's father's expression was a little gloomy, but in the end he gritted his teeth and said, "If we don't invite, we will die without a place to be buried!" ”