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Deep.

A quiet aura spread silently, invisibly enveloping the surroundings of the post station.

The room of the post chief at the back of the post station was already snoring, and the head of the post with a fat belly was grinning, and there was crystal saliva flowing down the corners of his mouth, obviously not knowing what kind of sweet dream he was having!

Gradually, the inside and outside of the post station became quiet and quiet.

If it weren't for the lights still shining, this huge post station would have almost disappeared in the silence of the night.

And at the moment when the heavens and the earth were about to be trapped, countless golden lights flashed through the room that shone straight into the corner of the post station......

"Boom-"

The room was blown to pieces.

And in the moment when the room was blown to pieces, a figure came out of the shards.

The vitality was swirling and entangled, and the killing just now did not cause the slightest damage to that person.

But as soon as the figure was revealed, a huge net fell from mid-air and went straight to the figure.

The huge net emitted five-colored light, and the huge Qiankun diagram in it shone brightly, and the coercion was so strong that it collapsed the surrounding houses.

"Boom-" Dusty air.

There seemed to be the postmaster's cry in the distance, but he cried and then there was no sound.

There was a faint stream of blood in the sky.

A faint flush.

And just in the midst of this broken wall, the figure shook his fingers, and an ink-colored swimming dragon swirled out of his body, stabbing straight at the Qiankun diagram above his head.

A discerning person could see that the inky dragon was a long sword.

As pointed by the long sword, the Qiankun diagram that was forcibly pressed down also stagnated, and the huge net that came with it also stagnated.

Although it is only for a moment, it is the line between life and death.

It's just that the man hasn't made any moves, and dozens of golden lights have been shadowed towards the man in all directions, and vines have risen violently from the ground, tightly wrapping around the man's legs. And at the moment when the vines wrapped around his legs, the huge net above his head also fell.

Heaven and earth, that person is unavoidable.

Seeing that the people trapped in it were about to disappear, suddenly a strong vitality exploded.

The remnants of the post station were completely crushed to the ground.

The huge net Qiankun diagram, the underground vines, and the golden light that shot from all around were all annihilated into ashes in a moment.

And the person in the middle suddenly revealed his body in a clear and bright way, revealing his original appearance, which was Heng Jun.

Heng Jun sneered, and his handsome face showed a touch of coldness.

The surrounding momentum changed suddenly, and the "Mohai Jue" was used.

A thick sea of ink spread out from behind Heng Jun, and the dark peony from before had turned into a thousand, but wherever the sea of ink went, the peony with thorns bloomed wherever it went.

Mohai can absorb people's vitality, not to mention the peony blossoms, and the killing intent turns into spikes, everywhere.

As a result, even the villains hiding in the shadows underground had to show their figures, cast spells and fight. Otherwise, if you hide any longer, the vitality on your body will be absorbed by these flowers.

The sea of ink did not continue to spread, and rushed straight to those gangsters who were forced out.

The gangsters who were watching from a distance saw that the people who had been forced out before couldn't dodge, wailed and cried out in pain, and they couldn't hide without care, and pounced on Hengjun one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the golden light in the sky was shining, and the killing intent was rampant.

Although the cultivation of those villains is only the level of the marrow, they can't stand the crowd, coupled with the familiar formation of the disciples of the Boundless Sect, Heng Jun was under pressure, and his hands pinched quickly, and the peony flowers around Heng Jun suddenly grew strong and dense, and the spikes were as sharp as a knife blade.

…… Fortunately, this "Mohai Jue" can both defend and attack, so how can it hold on for a while.

In the corner of the sea of ink, Yu Hao, who was in the enchantment that had been laid down a long time ago, looked at Heng Jun in front of him, and the post master who was saved by him behind him was unconscious.

It seems that in this piece of killing intent, only Yu Hao is the safest here.

Yu Hao's wolf eyes narrowed slightly, and his ears trembled, as if he wanted to sleep again.

It's just that Yu Hao's wolf eyes haven't closed yet, and a sharp cold light stabbed straight towards a certain part of Yu Hao's neck.

If that place is stabbed, the whole wolf drive will be paralyzed.

Yu Hao didn't move.

That cold light directly disappeared into Yu Hao's neck.

The face of the successful person was stunned on the spot before he showed the meaning of success.

The dog, who was supposed to be weak, turned his head slowly, staring at him with dark green eyes, and the teeth leaking from the corners of his mouth were bright and cold.

This is not a dog.

It's a wolf!!

Shocked by what he had seen, the chief had forgotten what he had done before, and it was not until he heard the roaring wolf that he came back to his senses.

"Mother-"

The post chief got up and was about to run out, but the enchantment had already been laid around, and the post chief hit the enchantment headlong, and directly hit his head, and small stars appeared in front of him.

Yu Hao arched his back and bent over, the wolf fur on his neck was upside down, and he bared his teeth.

The postmaster stepped back in horror, tears and snot streaming down his face.

"Help, help—"

“……”

Yu Hao's wolf eyes were green, and he didn't pay attention to the virtue of the post chief at all, a low wolf howl overflowed from his throat, and he suddenly jumped up and rushed straight towards the post chief.

And just as Yu Hao flew up in mid-air, the post chief, who was still snotty and tearful a moment ago, suddenly raised his hand, and a capillary needle blade glowing with golden light shot up and down Yu Hao's body. The tip of the needle glowed with a blue glow, as long as it was shot by a needle, Yu Hao had no possibility of escaping.

The post chief, who had recovered his expression in a blink of an eye, looked coldly at the prey that was about to arrive.