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He Xiangtian felt that his neck was sore, probably because he had slept for a long time, and his neck had not moved. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As the sun sets, the afterglow shines on his face, like a father's hand, warm and cozy.

Am I not dead? He Xiangtian touched his body and touched his neck, the lust in his abdomen was gone, and in his hand, there were three more pills. At this point, he also remembered everything.

It turns out that all this is true.

But the harm caused by taking the pill if disposed of. He Xiangtian sensed the "seed" in his body again, and there was always a mustard in his heart.

In the future, it is better to take this medicine less.

He Xiangtian stood up and saw a big river, the sun set over the long river, looking at the sunset at this moment, He Xiangtian felt that it was particularly red.

Oe! When will there be a big river here! He Xiangtian was surprised, and when he looked at it, this was no longer a wood forest, but a kind of green pine tree common in Yuewei Town, with thin leaves, straight trunks, rough skin, and a pleasant fragrance.

Could it be that the old man has changed this place? He Xiangtian didn't bother to think about it anymore, he saw that the green pine tree concluded that he was still in Yuewei Town, and he headed south, transformed into a war baboon, and galloped away.

Everything in the jungle is still so familiar, the only difference is that the wood has become a green pine tree.

Isn't this the Jiang and Lu duo? He Xiangtian passed by a very lush grass and saw the bodies of Jiang and Lu.

It is the strong people like you who will suffer how many people will suffer. What is a king, what is conquest, He Xiangtian suddenly thought of this question, and always felt like he would be a king in the next moment.

Is that you? Xiang Mao!

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In the middle of the night, He Xiangtian saw a surging torch in front of him, and that place was the tomb of the He family.

Hey! He swept away with his heavenly telekinesis and found a pile of humanoid ashes on the ground, as if it had been burned by some fire.

"Just now, the wood forest was burned by fire, it was so terrifying, and the earth found an earth-shaking tremor again, which scared me to wake up." Qiankun bag is a little afraid, weak and authentic.

"It's burning!" He Xiangtian looked back at the intact green pine forest, and couldn't figure it out in his heart. It was also at this time that He Xiangtian remembered the question of the Qiankun bag: "Qiankun bag, why do you still want to sleep?" Is it related to the hole in your bag? ”

Think about it, too, a bag, an item, how can it be necessary to sleep.

Qiankun bag was a spirit, and said, "You found out." Alas! I want to follow the old man to call the wind and rain with his master. I often walk on the shore, how can I not get my shoes wet. The old man can't remember when it got wet, but ......"

In this way, Qiankun Bag called himself an old man, and talked endlessly about those illusory and real past.

No wonder the Qiankun bag sometimes does not appear, it turns out that this is the reason...... He Xiangtian thought in his heart and solved the mystery in his heart.

Next to the pile of ashes, He Xiangtian also found a melted iron bow and arrow. The material used in the bow and arrow is the three black iron used by the Lin family.

It's the people of the Lin family, you have to kill me and Lan'er, why don't I let you get what you want.

Not far ahead, it was the cold wind that brought some people from the public family to repair the tomb of the He family.

"Uncle Hanfeng, thank you for your hard work."

He Xiangtian's sudden appearance surprised Han Feng very much. He never imagined that He Xiangtian could escape under the joint pursuit of Jiang and Lu.

"Virtuous nephew! It's fine if you're okay. ”

"I'm fine, I've been fine."

"That's good, Uncle Hanfeng is a member of the public family, because of his identity, many things can't cross borders, I hope the virtuous nephew can understand."

"Thank you Uncle Han for the necklace! But the necklace is broken. He Xiangtian guessed something. As Han Feng said, his identity is different, as long as he keeps his promise and guards the He family's tomb well, I have nothing else to ask for.

"Just after a big earthquake, I brought some people over to take a look, repaired the tomb, and added defenses on the periphery, and that's all Han could do." After speaking, the cold wind sincerely bowed to He Xiangtian.

Presumably, the public must have very strict confidentiality protection measures, otherwise the cold wind would not be so careful.

He Xiangtian turned his head and looked at the tomb behind him. More than 100 new tombstones, more than 100 fresh lives, say no, they are gone. Biao Yiyun and the Lin family trampled on their lives like this, and they must not be forgiven.

Call! The gloomy wind blew, blowing He Xiangtian's clothes dripping, and it was difficult to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Villain in the dark, this is the tomb guarded by the public, put away your dog's paws." The cold wind felt a wave of other people's telekinesis in the gust of wind that blew up, and shouted unceremoniously.

Level 2 Mirror Master! He Xiangtian felt the power of thought, and he was still very angry in his heart, he was the lackey of the Lin family and the Qingfeng Mountain faction.

"You're a dog's paw." Secretly, the mirror master was not convinced, and with a powerful telekinesis, he stabbed at the cold wind with a flying knife.

Seeing the flying knife, Han Feng seemed to see the insult that Biao Yiyun had insulted him on the day of the competition, Han Feng suddenly burst into flames, and burst out with a powerful triple true body realm powerhouse aura, the ghost in his left hand roared angrily, his handprints knotted, the four ghosts appeared, and the ghost eyes opened.

The cold wind handprint mutated, forming a ghostly light five-ring pattern in front of him. There are tens of millions of ghosts within the five rings, and there are bursts of soul-summoning sounds.

Sacrifice to the Ghost Realm!

The cold wind palmed forward, and a cold wind shadow flew out, and the soul was sacrificed to the five rings. The yin qi of the four ghosts outside the body was heavy, and a violent ghost light erupted, and the ghost power on the body instantly increased dozens of times, which made people look away.

Roar!

Four ghosts rose, and four ghostly lights rose into the sky, intertwined with each other, and turned into a ghost head with huge fangs. The ghost head is mighty, and he eats the telekinesis and the flying knife in one bite.

That's not all, the ghost head advanced, a dawn ghost howled, and a powerful killing intent erupted, biting towards a place in the dense forest.

I saw a golden light totem rushing out of the depths of the dense forest and crashing into the ghost's head. The fangs of the ghost head have a strong devouring ability, and with just one bite, the totem will decay.

The ghost bit again, and the two flew out of it, both spitting blood, their faces were pale, and their bodies were wrapped with ghost energy, obviously not lightly injured.

One person is tall, and he looks a little like Jiang Shiyu. The other was a flat-headed man with his eyes closed and a scar on his face.

"That's all I can do for you." The cold wind sacrificed the five rings with his soul, causing serious self-damage, and his face was pale. But he can severely damage a second-level mirror master and a first-level true body powerhouse with one move, which is indeed amazing.

He Xiangtian saw it in his eyes. As a public official, you must uphold the principle of neutrality and not be the first to act. Han Feng could have warned the other party verbally, but he used the method of agitation to force the other party to strike first, so that he had a reason to fight back, and also borrowed some heavy damage to the other party, why fight for the possibility of winning from the sky.

"Jiang San, Short Er, you will be more respectful to the public in the future, otherwise you will not be polite to your Qingfeng Mountain Sect." Although the cold wind is weak, the majesty of the voice is still there. Maybe this has something to do with his long-term career as a host.

Jiang San and the second dwarf were deflated and did not dare to continue to be arrogant. They would never have imagined that the realm of the cold wind would be triple strong.

"Hey, hey! Old man Han, what happened just now is indeed good for us. But then there's no good reason for you to get involved," the dwarf chuckled exasperatedly, his eyes kept closed.

"Humph! Everything in the public is principled and neutral. Whatever you do, you must not harm the public interest. "The cold wind didn't say much, closed his eyes, and adjusted the tumbling breath in his body.

Jiang San glanced at He Xiangtian and said angrily: "What about my brother's corpse!" Tell me, spare your life. ”

", Jiang Laosan, if you dare to spare his life, Lao Tzu will send you to see the king of Hades." The second dwarf only has a true body, but he dares to threaten the second-level mirror master, and his status is obviously higher than Jiang San's.

"The lackey of the old dog!" He Xiangtian looked at the appearance of the second dwarf, the anger in his heart kept rising, and the evil aura was swirling, and he turned into a baboon in an instant, and a strong killing intent broke out.

"Lao Tzu who dares to scold Lao Tzu, kill him for Lao Tzu, and grant you any request." The dwarf made a second offense, and one person rushed forward first.

Soon, Jiang San spread his mental power, surrounded He Xiangtian, and waited for an opportunity to move.

"Inferior people, you should die!" The two dwarves quickly sealed, and their bodies turned into swords, slightly ghosted.

That Jiang San blessed his mental power on it, and the power of the sword increased rapidly, and it shot out quickly.

Squeak!

The battle baboon roared, dodged and rushed out, the fist turned into a baboon fist, the evil qi was blessed, and the ferocity was not inferior to the big sword.

It was during the confrontation that the telekinesis wrapped around He Xiangtian's arm to prevent He Xiangtian from attacking.

The phantom sword stabbed, and the war baboon grabbed a branch in the void and shook it sideways, deflecting the great sword. While dodging, He Xiangtian kicked off the telekinesis on his arm.

The big sword misses the blow and changes back to the appearance of the second shorty. The dwarf made another seal, and his hands and feet were illusory with sword energy, and he fought hand-to-hand with He Xiangtian.

The same move? He Xiangtian looked at the fire, and the evil qi continued to cling to the strong body of the war baboon, and the violent qi became stronger and stronger, and he hit straight towards the dwarf, and he didn't guard against the dwarf's existing moves.

If you don't play cards according to common sense, the dwarf is second-hand short, but you will suffer.

As soon as Jiang San's gesture changed, a wave of telekinesis immediately changed the direction of the dwarf two's attack, and he turned sideways to avoid He Xiangtian's fist.

He Xiangtian took advantage of this to pursue, but the second dwarf had not yet adjusted, and the disadvantage was obvious. But Jiang San suddenly attacked, sending small totems to He Xiangtian to buy time for the second shorty.

The cold wind opened his eyes and marveled in his heart. The mirror master is really the best combat combination target, only if the degree of cooperation is enough, it is very possible to cross the two levels and kill people.

Soon, the second dwarf adjusted and approached He Xiangtian to fight in close quarters. He Xiangtian immediately felt that the eyes of the dwarf two were different, and when he saw the move, He Xiangtian was also trying to take the initiative. But every time he attacked, he would be dragged by Jiang San with his mental power.

I'm just as you want it to be! He roared wildly, punched hard, and hit the chest directly of the short man, and didn't care about anything.

Jiang San's telekinesis immediately came over and pulled. He Xiangtian's fists slowed, and his hands and feet were tied.

The second dwarf seized the opportunity, opened his eyes suddenly, and a sharp sword aura came out, pointing directly at He Xiangtian's forehead.

He Xiangtian withdrew his battle baboon body, concentrated his energy, attacked with mental power, arched upward, pushed the sword qi in the wrong direction, and stabbed in the direction of Jiang San.

Burst!

He Xiangtian took this opportunity to yell at the eyes of the second dwarf, and a highly concentrated telekinesis came out with the sound waves, impacting the eyes of the second dwarf.

Yes! The second shorty's eyeballs were tensed and cracked, and he called out to his mother in pain.

Jiang San was busy dealing with that sword qi, and the mental power that bound He Xiangtian's body was weak.

He Xiang erupted in blackness, frantically eroding that mental power, and it was released in an instant.

Squeak!

The war baboon rushed out, grabbed a tree trunk in the void, jumped and flicked, detoured behind the dwarf two, and raised the fierce baboon fist, unstoppable.

"There are no inferior people, only inferior thoughts! Go to hell! He Xiangtian blasted out his fist and fixed the head of the second dwarf with his telekinesis, and the second dwarf couldn't escape.

Rumble! A "watermelon" bursts open, and the dwarf flies into the sky.

"You're also a mirror master!" Jiang San was surprised in his heart, his tone was excited, and he more or less felt the sympathy of seeing the "same kind".

He Xiangtian felt strange that the other party didn't care about the death of the second dwarf, but first cared about whether I was a mirror master.

"I believe that my brother has been punished, and there is not much grudge between us, tell me where my brother's body is, and I will leave." Jiang San calmed the excitement in his heart and said quietly.

Sex is good! Just let him be. He Xiangtian pointed in one direction and didn't say anything.

"Turbidity sticks to its heart, it is very bitter, it hurts, it is very painful, it is very painful, but it is very peaceful. Let's continue your career as a mirror artist! Jiang San didn't take a few steps, but it was still difficult to suppress the excitement in his heart.

"Like-minded people in the world are fate, give them to their best friends!"

A thin book flew to He Xiangtian and wrote "Seed Technique, Fish Totem".

He Xiangtian took the book and nodded. Turbidity sticks to its heart, it is very bitter, it hurts, it is very painful, it is very painful, but it is very peaceful. Perhaps, Jiang San is a man with a story.