"Are they very powerful? can they make my sister compromise?" the man in white sat on a chair and looked at the woman in Miao clothes opposite.

"What are you kidding, sister, how could I lose to them, but I still have to warn you, watch out for that fat mouse. It could be the legendary Sky Swallower!"

"What!Sky Swallowing Rat?!, the Sky Swallowing Rat, who is as famous as my Black Sail?"

"That's right. I was swallowed by it, and I couldn't escape it with all my might, even more so than your black sails. ”

"I see. The man had an epiphany for a moment.

Thundered.

The whole mountain shook violently. I want to have the image of collapse.

"Little brother. ”

"Huh?"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to keep this house. Most of my sister's black iron forest was burned. ”

The man's mouth opened in shock. Sure enough, as my sister said, as soon as I said the last sentence, the whole cave collapsed....

The two of them walked out of the cave in disgrace.

"Let go. Otherwise die. ”

Qing Wenxiao's words are crisp and neat, and there is no superfluous nonsense. In his opinion, there is no room for negotiation in the matter.

"Good. Then you get it. ”

The man smiled at Qing Wenxiao, took out a flute, and played it very skillfully.

One after another notes entwined Qing Wenxiao and the Sky Swallowing Mouse. A black sail also appeared in his hand, and with a slight flick, one by one extremely vicious ghosts jumped out. There are more than a dozen, and all of them have a power comparable to that of the Eightfold Realm! This made Qing Wenxiao look at that man with admiration, he had the souls of more than a dozen Eightfold Realm powerhouses, and he didn't know how he did it.

The man also noticed Qing Wenxiao's expression. I couldn't help but feel proud.

If it weren't for the fear of that Sky Swallowing Mouse, he wouldn't mind using this black sail directly to catch this person and a rat.

Qing Wenxiao looked at these powerful ghosts, they seemed to have their own wisdom, not as demented as ordinary ghosts, but they were chattering and communicating, as if they wanted to discuss a way to deal with Qing Wenxiao.

Qing Wenxiao sneered. The whole body is full of golden light, the power of faith! In Qing Wenxiao's view, the long magic sound is like a greasy uncle with incomplete tones, singing his own minor tune with affection.

As soon as faith appears, all the powerful ghost scriptures are going to scatter and flee.

The man looked at it with an angry look on his face. At this moment, they lost even the slightest bit of sanity they had before, and became a real ghost corpse, rushing towards Qing Wenxiao desperately.

"Are you coming along?" Qing Wenxiao smiled. White flames burst out in an instant, harvesting the corpses, burning them all in a few breaths.

"I'm going to blow myself up!" the man shouted. Suddenly, all the ghost corpses exploded in an instant! Despite this, his flute sound had not stopped, as if he was about to detain Qing Wenxiao's soul.

"Little brother. Don't blow it" The woman's face was a little unsightly.

"Oh?"

"You're done, you're done, I'm welcome. Qing Wenxiao plucked out his ears and walked out leisurely. He glanced at the two of them with the eyes of a dead man.

"How are you. How could it be?" Before the man finished speaking, Qing Wenxiao slapped it with a palm.

This palm seems to be bland, but only the caster and the receiver know what kind of power this is!

The man's eyes were round, his face was unwilling, and he knelt straight on the ground. There was no breath in his whole body, and his soul was wiped out because he couldn't hold this power!

At this moment, the black sail fell to the ground, and Lu Wenwen and Mu Xue both appeared on the ground. There are also countless treasures.

"You.."

"You.. You actually killed him, you actually killed my brother?!" The woman trembled all over. Before he could do anything, Qing Wenxiao pinched a hand on her neck. With a bang, the woman turned into a wisp of smoke without even a bone slag.

"What a stupid woman. I gave you the opportunity to choose. "Qing Wenxiao.

The Sky Swallower lowered its head, trembling all over.

It was the first time it had seen Qing Wenxiao so angry and irritable.

Take the sail on the ground in your hand.

The black sail swayed, as if it was about to escape from Qing Wenxiao's hands.

"Hmph. The white flame in Qing Wenxiao's hand instantly refined the black sail. A drop of blood spilled on the sail, and after a few breaths, the black sail actually directly entered the depths of Qing Wenxiao's soul!

Black Flag: Created by the Donglin Sect Leader 500 years ago. After merging with itself, it becomes a small world of its own.

Qing Wenxiao stared intently.

There is no end to the black space hidden in the sail.

Qing Wenxiao waved his hand and took everything on the ground. The next moment, he entered the small world with Swallowing Heaven.

The inside of the sail is pitch black, but it also has normal air, time. No! This time! Qing Wenxiao carefully perceived that the flow speed of this time was actually three to five times that of the outside!

Hmm, there's a lot more aura here than outside. If you practice inside for one day, is it equivalent to practicing outside for three to five days? If that's the case, will a person's life span also be...

After figuring out these things, Qing Wenxiao had no intention of entering it to practice.

The speed of cultivation is accelerating, but your lifespan is also decreasing rapidly. Sure enough, shortcuts have to pay a price, and that's probably why the man sucks people's blood.

Withdrew.

Swallowing Heaven carried the second daughter on his broad shoulders.

A beauty on the left shoulder and a beauty on the right shoulder. Walking and swaying, it can be said that it has reached the climax of rat life.

"Childe, you're back. Little Qizi ran forward.

"Well, it's back. Settle them down. ”

Seeing that Qing Wenxiao was not interested in talking, Xiao Qizi didn't bother much. took care of Lu Wenwen and Mu Xue.

Mu Xue was fine, and she came to her senses after eating a Soul Awakening Pill. Lu Wenwen's body was a little weak. To put it bluntly, she's anemic.

Qing Wenxiao sat alone on a big rock, looking very lonely and lonely. In the past two years, he has had many dreams, all of them different. He dreamed of an aqua-blue planet facing an alien invasion and saw the hoarse screams of everyone. I often dream of a brush and a woman who looks like a fairy.

"If this dream is my memory. So what kind of role do I play in it? What kind of place is the immortal world, after crossing the catastrophe and becoming an immortal, can I find my own will?" Qing Wenxiao sat alone on the stone and muttered to himself.

Over there, Fat Zhou was already cooking in the pot.

I have to say that Zhou Fatzi's cooking skills are really good, not so much that he is an iron striker but that he is a cook.

"Just caught three birds in a tree. Just to make up for Lu Wenwen's body. Fat Zhou said while plucking his hair.

Muxue has woken up. She leaned against a rock, a look of guilt on her face. If she had done it earlier, or if she had been more serious, I am afraid that person would not have been able to help the two of them at all.

"I'm sorry. Can you forgive me?" said Mu Xue as she looked at Lu Wenwen, who was sleeping beside her.

A dirty little hand grabbed her hand.

"I forgive you. Let's be sisters. Lu Wenwen squeezed out a smile and said.

"Good. ”

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