If he is really a Heavenly Witch Body......

Yin centrifugal thoughts turned, and the killing intent has appeared!

This stinky boy must not stay!

He has endured it for so many years, in order to be ashamed one day! But if Zhuo Shaoting's son is the body of a heavenly witch, then he will be vigorously supported by the Wu clan in the future, when will his revenge be avenged? How can you extinguish your hatred?

No way! This kid must not be brought back to the Witch Clan!

"Stinky boy! Next year, today will be your festival! ”

Yin Li raised his right palm, and this time there was a purple light in his palm, the light was demonic and gloomy, and it actually exuded an evil aura!

"Dead old ghost! Today is the death day of the fifth month of the first month, so I don't want to die today! ”

Zhuo Xingyu took a strong breath, and was just about to condense the ghost devouring skeleton again, but he didn't expect another mouthful of blood to spurt out!

At this moment, he only felt that the blood in his entire body had turned into magma, burning his skin and flesh inch by inch, and the pain was really mad!

"Humph! A little brute with a strong mouth! That's up to you! Purple Night Soul Collection! Go! ”

Yin Li's right hand flicked, and the purple light immediately turned into a purple folding fan full of ancient meaning, flying towards Zhuo Xingyu!

An inexplicable coldness swept through his body, and at this moment when his whole body seemed to be on fire, he could still make Zhuo Xingyu feel the chill, which showed that this dead old ghost was definitely not an ordinary witchcraft!

At this moment, Zhuo Xingyu was already at the end of the crossbow, and seeing the folding fan flying at the speed of light, his heart was cold for a while.

Finished! Before he can pick up the little beauty, he is going to die here!

Dad, it seems that Xingyu really can't go back to Yucheng this time!

Zhuo Xingyu half-knelt on the ground, covered his chest with one hand, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Ding...... While! ”

However, just when Zhuo Xingyu closed his eyes and waited for death, an extremely familiar voice came from his ears!

"Yin Li, you are an elder of the clan in vain! actually used a purple night fan on juniors! In the past, I was ashamed of you, but today you have persecuted my son to this point, and I will never feel guilty about you again! ”

"Dad!"

As soon as he heard this voice, Zhuo Xingyu immediately opened his eyes happily, and when he looked up, he saw his father standing in front of him, holding a strangely shaped bronze mirror in his hand, as if the jingle sound just now was caused by the collision between this object and the purple fan!

Is this a ritual weapon?

After the excitement, Zhuo Xingyu was puzzled for a while, he had never seen his father use magic weapons? What is this again?

"Soul Suppression Mirror?"

At this moment, Yin Li, who was holding the purple night fan, was full of jealousy, and gritted his teeth and said, "Zhuo Shaoting, the Soul Suppression Mirror is really in your hands!" How can the magic weapons of the witch clan allow you, a mortal, to be defiled? Hand over the Soul Suppression Mirror now! ”

Zhuo Shaoting looked at Yin Li, whose face was distorted, and replied quietly: "If you have the ability, you can get it yourself!" ”

"Zhuo, Shao, Ting!"

Yin Li gritted his teeth word by word.

Zhuo Shaoting was holding the Soul Suppression Mirror, it was impossible not to know that the Soul Suppression Mirror was the nemesis of the Purple Night Fan, and his words were clearly a naked provocation!

"Yin Li, you and my grievances, I have long wanted to end them! Don't worry, at the end of twenty years, I will also go to the Yin Clan without you coming to the door! I beg you to tell the Great Elder, this time, I will not let the spiritual heart continue to suffer in the Wu Clan! ”

"Zhuo Shaoting! Are you worthy? An ordinary man dares to speak wildly! Are you really my Yin clan Wu clan coming when they say they are coming, and they are going when they say they are leaving? ”

"Whether it's a wild word or not, we'll know when the time comes! Yin Li, you just need to bring the words! Xingyu, let's go! ”

After Zhuo Shaoting finished speaking, he didn't look at Yin Li anymore, and turned around to help Zhuo Xingyu up.

"Stop! If you want to go, it's not that easy! ”

Seeing Zhuo Shaoting ignoring him like this, Yin Li suddenly became angry, raised his hand and flicked it, and the purple night fan flew in again, crashing straight into Zhuo Shaoting's back!

"Dang!"

With a wave of Zhuo Shaoting's right hand, a devastating light flashed through the Soul Suppression Mirror, and then he knocked the Purple Night Fan back! Then he helped Zhuo Xingyu up, and in a flash, the two disappeared without a trace!

"Damn it!"

Yin Li withdrew the purple night fan and cursed resentfully.

Before the scolding fell, three figures flashed, it was Yin Lingxiu and the three people who finally caught up after a lot of effort!

"Elder Yin Li, what about Zhuo Xingyu?"

As soon as Yin Lingxiu landed, he immediately stepped forward to ask Yin Li.

"Ran!" Yin Li's fist clicked.

"What? With Elder Yin Li's magic power, how could Zhuo Xingyu run away? ”

Yin Lingxiu was not surprised, that kid was so slippery?

"Humph!" Yin Li snorted coldly and did not answer.

Hearing this, Yin Ruoqi's lowered eyebrows flashed a hint of relaxation.

"Elder Yin Li, you didn't kill Zhuo Xingyu, but you deliberately said that he ran away, right? You deliberately got rid of us just now, didn't you just want to hunt down Zhuo Xingyu? Would you let him run away so easily? ”

Yin Lingxiu saw that Yin Li didn't answer, but a trace of doubt rose in her heart. She naturally didn't know that Yin Li was annoyed because she lost to a mortal, so she didn't answer. But let her misunderstand that Yin Li killed Zhuo Xingyu and deliberately lied to them.

Yin Ruoqi, who was originally relieved, became nervous again.

Will it? Elder Yin Li killed Zhuo Xingyu?

"It's Zhuo Shaoting! Zhuo Shaoting suddenly appeared and rescued Zhuo Xingyu back to Yucheng! ”

Yin Li replied with a hateful face.

"Zhuo Shaoting? He's out of Yucheng? Then why didn't Elder Yin Li take the opportunity to take him down? ”

Yin Lingxiu wondered, according to Elder Yin Li's temper, how could he let Zhuo Shaoting go?

"He has a soul suppression mirror in his hand, how can he catch it?" Yin Li's face turned pale, and he replied angrily.

"What? The long-lost magic weapon soul suppression mirror in the clan? In the hands of Zhuo Shaoting? ”

Yin Lingxiu was taken aback. How so?

"Or what do you think? If he hadn't had it for the Soul Suppression Mirror in his hand, how would he have escaped from me? ”

Yin Lingxiu frowned when she heard this, and said, "No! I have to go back and tell the Great Elder about this! ”

"Of course I have to go back! Zhuo Shaoting said, at the end of twenty years, he will go to the Wu clan to save Yin Lingxin! I'd like to see if he has the ability to do it! ”

Yin Li flicked his sleeve robe and disappeared in an instant.

"Elder Yin Li!"

Yin Lingxiu shouted, but he couldn't stop Yin Li, he was afraid that he would be on fire at this moment, and he would rush back to the Wu Clan to prepare for the battle.

This Zhuo Shaoting, is he too self-conscious? Although he has a soul suppression mirror in his hand, he is an ordinary man, and if he wants someone from the Wu clan, isn't it a fool's dream?

Or was he just bluffing, deliberately saying this so that the Wu Clan would not send people to harass him again?

No, with the degree of obsession with that person in his spiritual heart, this Zhuo Shaoting will never be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but I am afraid that this time, the Wu Clan will be in trouble again!

Back then, it was because of this Zhuo Shaoting that the Wu clan was almost infighting, and now with the addition of a slippery and stubborn Zhuo Xingyu, the future of the Wu clan is worrying!

Although the father and son are just mortals, they are not fuel-efficient lamps!

"Let's go, let's go back to the Wu Clan to restore our lives!"

Yin Lingxiu waved her hand and turned away with Yin Ruoqi and another purple-clothed girl.

Yin Ruoqi walked a few steps, then looked back in the direction of Yucheng, and then slowly followed.

Zhuo Xingyu, I hope he is safe!