"My master?" The silver-haired Qilin raised his head, looking at Ju Douluo with a red eye and a bleeding writing wheel, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if facing the picture of wailing everywhere at this moment, only these two words could make him feel at ease.

"Yes, what's your master's name?" Ju Douluo's old pupils were slightly like pinpricks, and he looked at the silver-haired young man in the distance with dazzling eagerness.

I saw that his face was bloodless and pale, and he seemed to be full of jealousy of the original owner of this eye: "Maybe we know each other, maybe we know, if we are old acquaintances, we will not be difficult for you and this group of soul beasts, you can also leave safely, of course, and this girlfriend of yours." ”

"Do you think we're three-year-olds?" The woman standing next to the silver-haired unicorn, with the delicate double swords in her hands wide on her back, took out a handkerchief stained with potion from her arms, gently wiped his wounds, and then looked at Ju Douluo and the others with a heartache and said.

She naturally knew that the humans on the other side were ill-intentioned, and if the master and them were all the way, there would not be all the fighting.

"I advise you to answer our questions honestly and eat a little less flesh and skin!" Ju Douluo's amiable inquiry was recognized, and his face was still the same, without the slightest sense of shame.

Instead, he saw the dagger and pointed directly at the two of them with his arrogant fingers.

"Humph!" The peacock woman put the blood-stained handkerchief back into her bosom, and answered everything in a heavy nasal voice.

The short and fat elder who was standing in the back and paying attention to the empress Bibi Dong's demeanor at any time, he saw that Pope Bibi Dong had raised his eyebrows, so he coughed, he already had an idea in his heart, and shared the queen's worries, so he said to the ghost standing in front of him.

"I don't know how to lift! Ghosts, teach them a lesson! Be sure to get out all the news of the Yama Palace! The stocky elder said with a dark expression.

The ghost's withered neck twisted and glanced back at the stocky elder, full of disdain.

But seeing Bibi Dong's frowning brow, he immediately responded: "Okay! ”

"Seventh Soul Technique: Martial Soul True Body"

The ghost turned into a ghost and entered a state of nothingness, the huge death scythe in his hand cut through the flowers and plants around him, and his whole person flashed and rushed towards a man and a woman.

A man and a woman were so exhausted that they were almost beaten by hanging, and several times they were almost killed by a sickle.

Just at the critical juncture of a man and a woman.

"Magpie! Magpie ...... "A huge loud soul beast body sounded in the vast forest, the sound was transparent, the sound wave swept away, and the leaves and weeds were blown whirring...... The rustle.

Five huge claws appeared out of thin air, grabbing and scratching deep gaps on the ground, while Ghost Douluo flashed back, looking at the colorful Peacock King in front of him with a wary expression.

"Mother!" The woman looked up and called out in delight.

"Colorful peacock!" Ghost Douluo said.

The 20-meter-tall Peacock King looked down at the corpses of the soul beasts around him.

"Goo-goo......!" The Peacock King shouted, flapping his wings and preparing to grab a man and a woman on the ground and leave.

However, how could Ghost and Ju Douluo let the silver-haired Qilin leave smoothly.

The news of the Yama Palace, the news of his master, this is something that the Martial Spirit Hall must understand clearly.

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated.

"If you want to leave, have you asked us a few old men!"

A few seconds later, a peacock and two Titled Douluo began to fight and fight, and it was difficult to separate between the two in strength.

A quarter of an hour later, sitting in the sedan chair, Bibi Dong, dressed in the empress's clothes, her patience for waiting had been worn out, and she slowly walked out of the sedan chair. The whole person turned into a bolt of lightning and covered the back of the Peacock King with one palm, and the behemoth beast was instantly knocked to the ground, splashing the earth all over the sky.

"Mother!" The woman anxiously rushed to the peacock king who was lying on the ground and whispered.

And the soul beasts that were imprisoned around saw the defeat of the king of the Sunset Forest, and let out a roar: "Roar, roar, roar, ......"

They're wailing and roaring!

They whisper helplessly!

"Slaughter this peacock, you can't let her become the second unicorn king!"

"Yes!"

After Empress Bibi Dong gave the order, she stepped on her majestic phoenix robe and slowly walked towards the silver-haired unicorn.

She looked eagerly at the jade-shaped writing wheel eye, and her steps couldn't help but be a little faster, and she was excited in her heart.

is even fantasizing about whether she can directly compete with the gods in the sky if she installs this eye.

"Clank!" A clash of metal sounded, reviving Bibi Dong from his fervent hope and turning to look at the ghost wielding the Scythe of Death.

I saw that the ghost slashed the double swords in the woman's hands with a single sword, and the broken swords spun in the air and flew down at Bibi Dong's feet.

Bibi Dong frowned, startled the ghost, and hurriedly said, "The subordinates didn't mean to disturb!" ”

"After slaughtering, transport its body back to headquarters."

"Yes!"

"Don't!"

"Please, don't touch my mother."

"If you want to kill, kill me, don't kill my mother!"

"I can tell you the news of my master!"

"My master's name is Ye Fan, and this eye is called Kaleidoscope Writing Wheel Eye, which is a gift from ...... master."

As the woman prepares to continue with information about her master.

But at this moment, in the endless bushes and trees, the sound of the yoyo piano sounded.

The sound of the piano is sometimes as fast as thousands of horses galloping, sometimes slowly like flowing water, sometimes low back euphemism like whispering, sometimes high-pitched and upright like a towering mountain.

This is a tune from "Smiling Proud Jianghu", which belongs to the notes of the earth.

The woman looked up at the forest, and she knew that only one person could play such a magnificent chess game.

That's her master.

Ye Fan!

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(End of chapter)