He spat out a black clot of blood, and his face was blue and purple.

At the same time, Feng Tianyi also finished the treatment, looking at Duanmu Yuan's face, which was a pole that was difficult to see, the same killing as in her eyes.

"Elder Wu is at the front of the hall. That dwarf can't get away! Damn it, you dare to plot against you and me, and swear to kill them today!

Duan Muyuan's face was expressionless, and he asked with concern: "Tianyi, how is your wound healing?"

Feng Tianyi nodded slightly, unable to hide his anger with a clever expression. "That strange secret weapon is very vicious. Although it inhibits the wound, it has not been planted for half a year. I'm afraid it's hard for people to do it again!"

Duanmu Yuan hated the root of his teeth, and sneered: "That dog will definitely go to the back halls, you and I will definitely catch up with him, and the ends of the earth will also smash his corpse into thousands of pieces."

The two men stood up and walked straight towards the eighth hall, but they didn't notice a corner of the hall at all. They were still sitting cross-legged to heal their wounds, and Xue Qianyi's face flashed with different colors.

Watching these two people leave, Xue Qianying slowly stood up, her face a little pale.

She was not affected by Lin Su's attack, but the strong pressure of the seventh hall also caused her a lot of internal injuries, but it was much lighter than the second hall. After a period of rehabilitation, he was almost cured.

"How the hell did the dwarf come from?" as if it had come out of nowhere. Its mystery and power are incomprehensible!"

If she recalls scenes in the hall, she always feels like she has a moment in her mind, but she can't capture it anyway.

The master-level master's approach was not only to kill the deacon of the Lingxiao Gate, the master-level master Ye Wushuang, but also to make the two talented characters almost disillusioned.

"Well, whatever his origins, what does he have to do with himself?" The treasures of the revelation on this day are feared that they have been fully acquired by humans. If we can't rush back to the two halls as soon as possible, I'm afraid we won't get anything this time!"

Xue Qianying suddenly thought that since she had entered enlightenment, she had never seen Su Lin. It was strange to her.

Although Surin's revised version is not high, his abilities make it not difficult for him to get here. Why hasn't he seen a shadow so far?

After thinking about it, Xue Qianying shook her head and strode to the eighth floor.

But Duanmu Yuan and Feng Tianyi saw the scene after the war in the Eight Great Halls, and they knew that these treasures had to be obtained by humans. At the moment, they did not stop and went directly to the ninth hall.

They we.

In ancient legends, the Yaksha were a group of evil spirits. But that's just a legend. Actually, the Yaksha is a kind of monster that is powerful in the post-ancient times created by evil means.

So far, this means that it has long been lost, so the fork only exists in legends.

Both Duanmu Yuan and Duanmu Yuan are high monks and disciples of the sect. It was only when they heard their story that they would think that they would actually see them in the apocalyptic Tibet.

There is no doubt that these two confused characters are naturally Luo Xinyun and Wu Shijie.

Luo Xinyun is better, although the shawl has been distributed, but there are no scars to be seen. However, there was a fist-sized blood hole between most of Wu Shijie's part and his abdomen. His face was pale, and his eyes were full of anger, but there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

It can be distilled into the bifurcation of existence, life is not a super power, and although the spirit has long since dissipated after death, the instincts of the body remain.

Even after special training, his physical strength is comparable to that of Xuan Bing. Although they have all surpassed the congenital, they are still at a disadvantage in the face of such deformities.

Wu Shijie was most angry that he never thought that this living corpse would be a flying fork, so much so that he could barely be caught off guard and was almost killed by that blow.

They ran out of the square as fast as they could, and the thought of giving up was in their hearts.

Flying Yaksha is a difficult and unparalleled task, and it is not impossible to kill her with the strength of two people. But what if she is killed? The only advantage of this monster is that it is very powerful and has no oil or water to catch. How can they risk their lives?

It's just wishful thinking on their part. When they saw the hood hanging above the hall, their faces became very ugly.

"Damn, who is so bold as to trap me in my mother's body?"

Wu Shijie only felt weaker and weaker. Although the punch didn't hit him because he reacted quickly, it ended up causing him serious injuries. As time went on, injuries left him a little overwhelmed. In this case, the only way is to get out as soon as possible and go to a safe place to treat the injury.

But I didn't realize that someone dared to put a rich matrix here, he was so angry that he flew into the sky with the Seven Senses!

Wu Shijie's face is very ugly, and he looks everywhere. When he saw Lin Su sitting on the edge of the matrix, his heart was convinced that the damn matrix was covered in gnomes and ugly ghosts in front of him.

Luo Xinyun sat next to him, and he was also very angry, he looked at the golden light, and muttered, "The great light has fallen on the throne of the devil!"

In this way, Wu Shijie also responded, the blessing array was obviously the method of the Tibetan Buddhist temple, his heart turned suddenly, and he whispered: "This little brother, the Dizang Temple and my spiritual gate are the Nine Heavens Gate." "They're connected in the same spirit, but they still won't open the Fu Array to let me go?"

Lin Asu slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze crossed Luo Xinyun's body. He was still standing angrily on Wu Shijie's face. "You've said before that it's not fast enough to duel you. And now?"

Wu Shijie originally thought that Lin Su would remember what he said inadvertently. He had never taken Lin Su in his eyes, so he would say such things.

Listening to Lin Asu's rebuttal, his face turned red and red all of a sudden, and he said mischievously: "The deity didn't know that the younger brother was a descendant of the Tibetan Buddhist temple, if he knew, how could he say this, please also ask the younger brother to raise his hand, this honor will have aftermath!"

Between the words, the evil wind galloped behind him, but the flying yaksha caught up with him like electricity.

Wu Shijie and Luo Xinyun's faces changed dramatically, and their figures flashed with the light of a cat chasing a mouse.

Both Duanmu Yuan and Duanmu Yuan were terrified when they saw the gorgeous white color behind the Yaksha. Suddenly, two bone spurs ran out of their midst. The bone spurs quickly absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth and turned into two colorful wings.

Weep!

Flying Yaksha opened its mouth and let out a high-pitched scream. The sound wave shook the air, and a shockwave rushed towards them. At the same time, her speed increased dramatically. Suddenly, she caught up with them.

"Frozen world!"

"Ten Tigers"!

Wu Shijie and Luo Xinyun's souls flew away with a roar, showing their strongest strength.

The whole hall froze for a moment in the endless cold, and then the ten tigers of the French soldiers, like lightning, pierced the chamber of the Yaksha, who was trapped in the air.

Fourth!

The crisp and pleasant sound of crashing resounded through the square. Under the horrified gaze of the crowd, the French soldier's ten tigers were smashed to pieces and flew out, but not even the armor on the fork was pierced.

What is Lin Asu glanced at Mu Yuan coldly, and smiled secretly in his heart.

(End of chapter)