The Shadow Dog rises from the shadows, its figure as black as ink, like a deep pool at night. It let out a provocative "snort", as if to show off something.

As if to say, "You didn't expect that, did you?" ”

Wen Jin really didn't expect it, he pinched his chin, and pretended to think deeply: "This shadow dog is a little strange...... It seems to be the last one. That is, has it come back to life...... I see, my instincts warn me of the danger, but it's a bit tricky, a monster that never dies? It's funny. ”

Wen Jin looked up and looked at the four shadow monsters, stunned in vain, he found something strange.

At some point, black threads of shadow appeared between the four shadow monsters. The silk threads connect the four monsters together, as if they are combined to form one. A condensed and distorted momentum rose between them, and it was clear that they were much stronger.

A spiritual light flashed through Wen Jin's mind, and then sank into the dense sea of thoughts. Wen Jin gritted his teeth, trying to capture the quietly passing spirit rhino from the entangled, seemingly chaotic thinking.

But no matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't find a clue that came to him, and when he thought about him, his skull began to hurt.

"At this time, we need a thoughtful Guo Ke." Wen Jin exhaled and shook his hand, "No matter how much, let's go!" ”

"Let's go!"

……

Midair.

A gentle breeze blew, gently blowing through the white clouds, slowly revealing the curtain of heaven behind it. The evening sunset is low, reflecting the starry sky, and the stars are like shining pearls of the night, tinkling down in the black jade plate in the sky, just like the pebbles dotted with the water of the river pond.

The breeze whirled and blew a black robe, and the black robe was blown to the sound of hunting, and the hair of the owner of the black robe was also blown up and scattered in the night sky.

The black-robed master's hand hung down unnaturally, and a trail of blood slowly flowed down his hand, leaving a trail of blood. A drop of blood slipped from his fingertips, and at this moment, time seemed to stand still, and the blood bead was suspended in mid-air, emitting a glowing red light.

The next moment, time resumed flowing, and beads of blood fell from mid-air, as if a final farewell.

The black-robed master stubbornly stretched out his bloodstained hand, trembled and took out a smoking gun, rubbed the fingers of his other hand, and a fire came out and lit the smoking gun.

He took a deep breath of smoke, then exhaled it lightly, turning into a stream of smoke that dissipated into the air.

This person is the face man.

Mian Ye took a deep breath and said in a slightly tired vicissitudes tone: "I said, are you still fighting?" You're not tired...... I'm tired, really. ”

Li Wuming, who was a suave Yushu next to him, gasped heavily, coughed three or two times, and stretched out a finger: "Wait a while, wait for me for a minute." ”

Within ten seconds, he straightened his back and replied with a radiant look: "Okay, full state, come on, come again!" ”

The face man took a puff of cigarette gun and was amazed: "It is worthy of a young man, this body is good." After a pause, "It's not like our old man, who gets tired when he moves." ”

Li Wuming: "...... Hey, don't underestimate me, let's compare our ages, you don't necessarily mean you're older than me! ”

The face puffed out a puff of smoke, his eyes showed a look of thought, he knocked the cigarette gun, the soot scattered like snow, he opened his mouth, coughed, and then asked as if unintentionally, "You...... You're a member of the Ming Xuanzong, right? ”

Li Wuming was panting heavily, and when he heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "You...... How do you know? ”

Mian Ye looked up at the sky and sighed: "Over the years, there have been more and more people or organizations wanted by me, I thought about ...... It's also your sect's turn. ”

Li Wuming shook his head, he heard a thick sense of helplessness and grievance from the tone of the face master, as if to say: "Look at your sect, you still don't care about doing such a thing to the weak, pitiful and helpless me?" ”

Li Wuming was also helpless, this time he got a direct order from the sect, and it is said that an elder also approved the order, which is really unshirkable.

So, he said like this: "I can't help myself, the sect ordered, I don't dare to disobey." ”

The face man stared at Li Wuming's eyes, as if he wanted to see something from them. However, all he saw were Li Wuming's clear and bright eyes, which were not mixed with any selfishness.

It seems that what he said is true...... The face man sighed again, what a fate. He opened his mouth and said, "Then go ahead...... Look at the moves! Shadow Palm! ”

Li Wuming jumped for a while: "You cheat!" I was chatting just now, how to make the next move! ”

The face man grinned, at least at this moment, he was very happy: "You said it yourself, I am a bad person, a bad person, I have to do everything to be right, what do you say?" ”

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, billowing black smoke came out of his cuffs, covering the world and levitating in the air. Immediately, the black mist spun rapidly, the five black mist separated, turned into five fingers, and the shadow palm formed, slowly pressing towards Li Wuming, and the air flow was squeezed, flowing between the fingers of the shadow palm.

The strong wind pressure was the first weight of the power of the shadow palm, and the air pressure pressed Li Wuming, causing his robe to move against the wind and hunt.

Li Wuming let out a long laugh: "It's a good time!" ”

Immediately, he stretched out his right hand, and the other four fingers curled, leaving only the index finger pointing forward. After thinking about it, he withdrew his index finger again and stretched it out—his middle finger. He smiled with satisfaction, it was much easier now.

Poor Li Wuming, he doesn't know the meaning of this gesture yet, let's pray that he never knows, well, that's it.

"Golden Escape, Shocking Finger!"

From the heavenly dome, an astonishing golden light suddenly erupted, and then, the Dao golden light pierced through the clouds, as if a golden sun was spraying light. Immediately, the vast golden light flickered, and faintly, all the golden light combined into a giant hand, and this giant hand - the middle finger was upright.

That's right, you read that right, the giant hand stretched out his middle finger and stabbed straight towards the shadow palm composed of black mist, and the two people in question, Mian Ye and Li Wuming, did not feel a trace of offense, and still looked at the big hand with a serious face.

…… It's really a fighter in a strange way.

The middle finger pierced the black mist, and the giant hand pierced the shadow palm, and then turned into a bits of golden light, dissipating into nothingness.

And the shadow palm was still falling, falling, surpassing the face master, grazing the edge of Li Wuming and falling, as if he was about to fall into the never-ending abyss.

The face pinch his fingers and tried to withdraw the shadow palm, but the shadow palm arrogantly ignored it and was still falling.

Mian Ye and Li Wuming glanced at each other at the same time, and they could see the panic in each other's eyes-

Below, but the town!