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As the wind sounded, I instinctively felt the slightest second, as a figure at the same level as the old man, his strength was far above us, and it was easy to deal with us.

The whirlwind continued to swirl and grow between us, gradually changing from a single person to a height of more than ten meters.

Scarlet eyes stared at me, with the peace of hell

"Do you know what Zhang Bendao did to me back then? If it weren't for him, my strength would not have regressed by a whole level, and I can only blame you for being a member of the Heavenly Master's Sect, so I have no choice but to fall the hatred of my previous life on you, the junior. ”

In the face of his gloomy appearance, I was not half afraid, only endless anger.

"You evil devil, who has killed so many people, sooner or later you will get retribution."

"Retribution? Hahaha......"

The black-robed old man laughed wildly, as if he had encountered a big joke: "Mi thought I would believe in retribution, of course I won't, or it won't be long before I will become immortal, with endless life, and the world will tremble under my feet." ”

"I said old thing, you haven't woken up, or haven't you fallen asleep, you actually talk in your dreams, what age are you, and you're still promoting feudal superstition here."

I didn't care at all and said sarcastically.

"What does the little doll know, as a necromancer, she will eventually become an immortal spirit and have eternal life, but it's a pity that you can't see it, okay, the chatter is over, I'll send you on your way."

As soon as the black-robed old man finished speaking, a turquoise light suddenly flashed in the black whirlwind, and then he heard the sound of wings flapping.

"Quack ......"

A crow's cry came from the whirlwind, and it made me feel a little parched and depressed.

"Caught, finally caught."

There was a surprised voice of a small monk in his ears, and when he turned his head to look, he found that the golden Buddha's golden body was holding a person in his hands, it was Lu Gang.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, I was overjoyed in my heart, with Lu Gang as a bargaining chip, the old man in the black robe would definitely throw a mouse trap, it was not good to do it to us casually, it was really not good, I ran away with Lu Gang, as long as I could save Lu Gang, my mission would be completed.

"The little monk is good, I'm optimistic about you."

I gave Shizuichi a thumbs up, and I really thought he did a good job.

"Of course, who is like you, there are a lot of ghost ideas, and there are few real skills." The little monk Jing Yi tilted his head and looked arrogant.

I don't want to talk to him anymore, I really want to slap him in the face with my four-two shoehorn.

"Amitabha, huh...... The old thing didn't hurry up and bring me all the forty-nine soul nails, otherwise he would break up your corpse leader and make you regret it. ”

The little monk Jing Yi was very straightforward, and directly threatened him.

The black-robed old man was stunned by the little monk Jingyi, and then a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Little monk, do you know who I am? Actually hit my attention. ”

"Who, who can you be, in this world except for the Buddha and my master, who are you have a fart relationship with me."

The little monk Jing Yi was a scoundrel statue at all, and he didn't stop the threat of the black-robed old man in his ears at all.

Sure enough, when the black-robed old man heard Jing Yi's words, his face suddenly turned unpleasant.

"I don't know who your master is, but I think your master should have told you about the people in this world that you can't afford to mess with!"

Although the black-robed old man sneered, the arrogant look on his face did not diminish at all.

The little monk Jingyi may have a little weak heart, and asked: "My master said it, I don't know if you think that you have the ability to report to the family, so that the little monk can open his eyes." ”

"Dark Wizard Blue Bow Wood"

"Blue Bow Wood? Blue Bow ...... You are, you are the traitor who fled from the Nangong family for a hundred years" Jingyi almost roared

"Traitor, what right do they have to say that I am a traitor, they have humiliated the Nangong family for hundreds of years, but they are just a group of short-sighted and self-righteous old stubborns, so I want to change it to Blue Bow Wood But I still have to thank them for allowing me to get to where I am today, although they broke my legs. But it gave me a great opportunity, only in this way can I revitalize the Nangong family, only, only I ......,"

Oh no, we're in trouble.

The little monk retreated to my side and whispered

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"What's the matter, this person in front of me is a blue bow wood who claims to have learned all the evil arts in the world, a demon who kills people without blinking. We planted him this time, and there is a chance that he will die. ”

Forty-nine is very soul-suppressing nails, you really dare to speak, I spent more than seventy years, traveled all over the country, and was born and died several times before I got together these seven-seventy-four and soul-suppressing nails, as soon as you open your mouth, you will take them all, it is really ignorant and fearless. ”

As he spoke, Blue Bow Wood stretched out his right hand and pointed at the black whirlwind.

"Quack ......"

There was another parching and irritating voice, and then I saw a tiny black crow fly out of the black whirlwind.

The crow was only the size of an egg, with blue-purple feathers all over its body, but with two red feathers in the middle, its eyes were as black as ink, and there was a wrinkled ball of flesh above it.

"Have you ever seen this thing?"

The little monk and I both looked at each other, and our eyes were full of surprise.

"Have you heard of the dead black crow? I guess you haven't heard of it before, because this is not something that should be in this world, they are messengers who wander in the two worlds of yin and yang, and can easily take away the soul of the living, the spirit of the dead, how about it, it's fun, right? Why do you think I'm so lucky? ”

Blue Bow Wood's expression was extremely arrogant, as if he had identified us as meat on the knife board, a turtle in an urn.