Chapter 371: Only the Strong Can Join

"Although, the state lord who has just joined the Murong Phantom Mansion, but being able to join the Murong Phantom camp, is indeed the top in terms of qualifications and strength at the same level and age!" The corpse hall master's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a look of surprise.

The sword qi in the sky gradually dissipated, but the coldness in his eyes doubled, like a wild beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years, and the tyrannical aura loomed in a moment, but suddenly he came back to his senses, blinked, and glanced at it a little unexpectedly, dozens of corpse puppets fell to pieces.

At this time, Qin Ning and Fang Zheng were at a disadvantage, and they didn't know how powerful the middle-aged man with the black coffin was, or Gu Xiang's strength was unfathomable, Gu Xiang actually restrained the three pseudo-corpse kings as he said, and the middle-aged man with the black coffin actually made Qin Ning and Fang Zheng retreat.

Qin Ning's was still calm, but his pale face and soaked green silk were clearly visible, and Fang Zheng's expression was gloomy and his breathing was short.

The middle-aged man carrying the black coffin was not injured, even if he had the upper hand in the grappling, but there were a few more sword marks on his body, his eyes were sometimes dull, sometimes painful, because of this strange panic, Qin Ning and Fang Zheng had just adjusted, otherwise they would have been defeated.

When the middle-aged man with the shawl on his back showed a look of struggle, a more bloody light and evil aura appeared. As the number of fighting rounds surged, the middle-aged man in the black coffin had a more painful look in his eyes, and even a trace of hatred, which was not directed at this person. ζ‰‹ζœΊη«― δΈ€η§’θ¨˜δ½γ€Žβ†’m.\B\iq\u\g\\o\m』 provides you with wonderful \ novel reading.

At last, as if he had torn some curse, he pulled his stiff hands, clung to his obscured head, and did not know what to say, intermittently, as incomprehensible as a baby's words, and suddenly there was a loud voice, like madness, like weeping.

Qin Ning and Fang Zheng also looked at each other in shock, and Gu Xiang also thought a little about it, but the three pseudo-corpse kings were not soft stubble, and it seemed that they could deal with it calmly, but Gu Xiang knew in his heart that if he was slightly distracted, he would definitely be hit by this pseudo-corpse king.

The strange behavior of the middle-aged man carrying the black coffin fell into the eyes of the old man of the strange magic circle, but he was inexplicably surprised, and he muttered to himself: "This corpse is really weird, even I don't know the origin, but after I found it, I refined him into a corpse king!"

There was a glimmer of light in the old man's eyes, but he was speechless and said, "Could it be that he is?" just shook his head again and laughed strangely.

Qin Ning and Fang Zheng finally came back to their senses from this strange move, Qin Ning's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of resoluteness, but it turned into a white light without Fang Zheng noticing, the sword seemed to cut out the night, the light seemed to be to silence the world, it turned out to be Qin Ning's full sword, Gu Xiang saw this but it was a bad sound, a distraction was hit by the oncoming giant palm, and he took a few steps back, but a bloodshot oozed from the corner of his mouth.

A sense of crisis rose in Fang Zheng's heart, but he didn't dare to make a move, seeing Qin Ning flying away, a look of hesitation flashed, and the hand holding the sword tightly was finally a little loose.

The man carrying the black coffin was still in pain, and his whole body was empty. Qin Ning's face was a little ugly, the distance between a few inches, but the uneasiness in her heart gradually increased, there was panic in her eyes, and she finally faced a sword and said softly: "Mo Mei." ”

Her movements flowed smoothly, the sword seemed to turn into a wolf jade pen, the sword qi outlined a faint green plum, the sword qi was like a plum branch lingering on the man holding his head, no matter how the man carrying the black coffin struggled, he couldn't let go in the slightest, and even as the black coffin man moved more and more violently, the sound of tearing bones came.

Qin Ning finally had a little joy in his eyes, but he was about to make a final blow to the man's head, but it was a sudden change, and Gu Xiang shouted, "Be careful." ”

Fang Zheng's face was also tensed up quickly, but this distance was not at all helpless, and he didn't know that a wisp of white smoke came out of it.

A wisp of white smoke looks light and fluttering, but it just gives people a strange feeling, it seems to be an endless sea of smoke, once it is touched, it is to lose oneself.

Qin Ning finally noticed the thin palm like white bones that had been turned into white smoke by the inexplicable white smoke, and the panic on his face was completely clear, but it turned into a trace of absoluteness in an instant.

It's just that the imaginary pain didn't follow closely, and the sad closed eyes slowly opened, just an ordinary sword, only to see a sword across the white smoke between the withered hand and himself, the sword body continued to tremble, and the evil aura jumped out.

Such an ordinary sword was sharp, and the thin young man's figure blocked the white-clothed girl behind him, and the young man did not have a word, he was unusually silent, but the murderous aura in his body was clear at a glance.

"Huh!" but a hoarse voice of old age rose from the black coffin, and the black coffin carried by the middle-aged man did not know its origin, but it fell with this sound and shattered like jade.

The black coffin was in full view, but it was empty, only the smoke stretched out from the withered hands.

After the smoke withered hand suddenly missed, there was a sound of night owl laughter, and the sound could be clearly identified as the source of the previous Dao sound.

The smoke withered hand floated back a few feet without a blow, and gradually turned into a phantom, the phantom could not see the face, but it was just a human figure.

There were words in the mouth of the smoke shadow, as if he was chanting an unknown formula, and along with the magic came the middle-aged man's eyes with a cloak of struggle, which seemed to be about to fade, and the sorrowful roar that had echoed in the world for a long time gradually subsided.

The last trace of pain of the man in the cloak disappeared, his eyes were cloudy, his expression was dull, and suddenly a trace of sadness rose in the hearts of everyone.

Seeing this, Yanying laughed strangely, and the movements in his hands also stopped, Yanying pointed at the middle-aged man with a cloak, and said coldly: "Kill them." ”

When the voice came, Zhang Wang and the others were all solemn in their eyes, and their faces were full of vigilance, but to everyone's surprise, the figure of the Dao man did not move at all, and there was no response.

Yanying paused, and shouted again, "Kill them quickly!" He pointed at Zhang Wang and Qin Ning and said hurriedly.

"Waste! It's really waste!" Smoke Shadow said angrily, but the middle-aged man seemed to be frozen in ice, and Smoke Shadow sneered hatefully: "Okay, let me bury you!"

Witnessing this scene, I don't know where it is, the look of doubt in the eyes of the black-robed man in the weird magic circle is still stronger, and he said for a long time: "What's going on?" Recommended reading TV//

Fang Zheng and Qin Ning also took advantage of this kung fu time to adjust. Very strange feeling, obviously feel that the middle-aged man carrying the black coffin is as terrifying as the abyss, this smoke shadow is between heaven and earth, but I feel that the Tao of this smoke shadow is more powerful than the man, when the idea arises, Zhang Wang shook his head.

Gu Xiang, who was fighting fiercely with the three pseudo-corpse kings, said, "Be careful. Although Gu Xiang was a little embarrassed, but the pseudo-corpse king was killed by one person, the situation was tilted, Gu Xiang was at ease between the two remaining pseudo-corpse kings, and he could kill the two pseudo-corpse kings in a while.

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