"Absolutely. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo。。 Wanlong Fengshui Zhenjun gritted his teeth and stared at the high sky, a trace of jealousy flashed in the depths of his eyes, "Damn, this seat is not qualified to comprehend absolute rules, this man who came out of nowhere is actually 。。。。。 What a damn thing! ”

Squinted his eyes, the killing intent in Mu Li's eyes slowly converged, his eyes returned to cold and indifferent, and he looked at the air in front of him, and a ripple of Sensen appeared strangely.

It was a mirror that appeared strangely three meters in front of him, and a foot stepped out of the mirror gently.

The scarlet eyes were as red as blood, the kaleidoscope-like pupils were spinning faintly, and the moment the mirror disappeared, a man in a red cloud and black robe stood in front of Mu Li's eyes.

"Huh?"

Mu Split's eyes were sharp, looking at the person who came, the other party's eyes were really magnificent, like the most brilliant gems, but they seemed to hide some kind of dense murderous intention.

At least, the moment they looked at each other, Mu Split's heart jumped unconsciously, which was an instinctive warning from the body, and at this level of his state, he would have an extraordinary sense of danger in the dark.

"Is it dangerous to look into those eyes?"

His intuition told him that it was best not to look at this person, and Mu Split's eyes were a little unkind, but he still cautiously looked away.

Although Mu Split didn't feel that the person in front of him could really pose danger to himself, there was no need to make unnecessary attempts, did he?

The cautiousness of this person can also be seen, this person acts, he is absolutely rigid and soft, domineering is just a layer of disguise for him, and his real character is cautious and sinister like a fox.

"Who are you?"

Mu Ri shook his head, and naturally half turned his body to the side, looking at the other party with only a trace of residual vision.

"Uchiha Itachi!"

The Uchiha Itachi swept around lightly, and the Red Sand Scorpion, Jun Maro and the others did not lean over, but quietly scattered around.

"Uchiha Itachi? A name I've never heard of! A man with a scar on his face squinted at him with one eye and stared at him very irritably.

Mu Split didn't say anything, and no one around him spoke, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that the red cloud and black robe that this person was wearing was clearly the same style as the man in the sky.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

In the strange laughter of "Ho Ho", there was the click of some kind of mechanical gear, and Scarlet Amber's mouth opened a round mouth, and a cylinder with a metallic color stretched out and aimed at it.

Everyone's faces turned cold, and they subconsciously took a step back, staring at the red sand scorpion with extreme vigilance.

"What do you mean?"

Mu Ri took a deep breath, his breath was held in his chest but he didn't spit it out, but looked at Uchiha Itachi solemnly, and said slowly: "Think about the identity of this seat, and then think about what kind of attitude you want to talk to this seat, although this seat can't guess your origin, but you may indeed have some ability, so I remind you, disaster comes from the mouth!" ”

Itachi's face didn't change color from beginning to end, he just glanced to the side quietly.

"Monthly reading!" He gently spat two words out of his mouth.

"What?"

Mu Li's face first showed stunned, and then, there was a miserable scream from behind, the scar-faced man just now, his face suddenly became extremely frightened and distorted, the pupils of his eyes were dull and dilated, and the whole person was like a stake in place, and a ghostly wolf howl came out of his throat.

"What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

Several frightened voices sounded next to him, but the scar-faced man seemed to be deaf, just howling vigorously, his voice was getting weaker and weaker, and more and more poignant.

It was as if he had been frightened by some kind of horror that ordinary people could not imagine, and his spirit had suddenly collapsed, and at this moment, he was still screaming without being manipulated by his will, and it was completely out of habitual wailing.

The voice was extremely hoarse, the mouth was open, and the sound was torn from the throat, which was creepy.

"What did you do?"

Mu Split was shocked in his heart, his pupils contracted, and he recalled the actions of Uchiha Itachi just now, and the other party did not make the slightest suspicious move from beginning to end, except...

Yes... Just a glance at that guy!

His eyelids suddenly pulled down halfway, and the eighteen white orbs hanging on Mu Crack's wrist flew up and turned into a white pagoda suspended above his head, emitting a trace of white light to protect his whole body.

The screams suddenly stopped, and the scar-faced man's body swayed on the spot, his eyes were as white as dead fish eyes, and the whole person immediately thought about it, and there was a small hole in the center of his eyebrows, showing circles of black ecchymosis.

"He's poisoned, it's that guy...

An old man next to him had a frightened look in his eyes, turned around suddenly, and pointed his finger at the red sand scorpion that was slowly closing its mouth.

What caught his eye was a merciless sneer on the face of the vicious and hideous Scarlet Amber.

"It means, the ferret comes to convey a word... Uchiha Itachi stared at Mu Ri expressionlessly, and said lightly: "Kill them, this is part of the transaction, if you don't do it, then we have to do it ourselves." ”

"In this case, the transaction is cancelled!" When he said the last few words, there was finally a trace of expression fluctuation on Uchiha Itachi's face, full of coldness, he stood still under his feet, one hand crossed his chest, and a shinobi seal was formed like lightning.

"What?"

There was an uproar in the field, and the heads of several sects exclaimed, "Deal, Wanlong Fengshui Zhenjun said... ”

At the same time!

High in the air, Qin Hao was like a demon with wings outstretched, his arms outstretched, and his white vertical eyes merged into a white cold light.

"Dementors!"

Qin Hao let out a low cold snort, and the hair on his back stood up frantically, dancing wildly towards the sky.

"Whirring" The yin wind is whistling, the black Liu Bo is twisting, and countless black dots make a "rustling" sound, strangely condensing each other into a fist-sized black ball, as if wrapping something invisible to the naked eye, floating towards the sky at a high speed.

Phew!

Like a thunderbolt, a hundred-meter-long blood light fell straight down and slashed heavily on Qin Hao's forehead.

"Qin ———— Hao ————"

The dark red grimace let out a resentful roar, and a hundred-meter-long vine snaked like a huge python, draped over Qin Hao's cheek.

Crash!

The body that seemed to be like a substance suddenly turned into an afterimage, Qin Hao grinned, his body shrunk like a shrimp, and shot away strangely backwards.

The next moment, he stood in the eye socket of the Outer Dao Golem, and the whole person stretched out a palm forward: "Soul Devouring!" (To be continued.) )