Ximen suddenly stopped his pace, his eyes swept over Tang Yaoxiang's face, pretended to be stunned, and said from afar: "It turned out to be Brother Tang, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

While speaking, he came to Tang Yaoxiang, pretended to be friendly and stretched out his hand, patted Tang Yaoxiang on the shoulder, and saw that he was as steady as Mount Tai, and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly froze.

After thinking about it for a while, he secretly ran his cultivation, blessed a force on his arm, and pretended to be friendly and patted Tang Yaoxiang on the shoulder.

When he slapped the second palm, Tang Yaoxiang suddenly kicked up and kicked Ximenyao's arm.

Simon snorted and retracted his arm.

Glaring at Tang Yaoxiang fiercely, Ximenyao's gaze swept slightly, and he withdrew from Hei Luoxue. Slowly turning around, his fists were clenched, the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched, and the killing intent towards Tang Yaoxiang had reached an extreme.

The real purpose of his trip is to complete the task assigned by Shen Gong Crazy Yu, and there is only one night, and as for the pleasure, it must be placed after the task is completed.

It was almost dawn, and Ximenya, who was eager to complete the task, couldn't bear it anymore, took an ancient-level transformation pill handed by the old man sitting on the sedan chair, held it in his hand and gestured, made a gesture of throwing it, and threatened: "Third child, have you thought about it? This deal is definitely a good deal for you." ”

Dugu Tanhua's eyes widened slightly, and he secretly cultivated his cultivation, and the momentum released from the outside condensed in his palm and turned into an ice blade......

Ximen Yao took a step back, looked up to the sky and laughed, and did not throw the Transformation Pill towards Dugu Tanhua, but threw it far away into an open space.

The Transformation Pill touched the ground, causing a shocking Yuan force storm, the void shook and cracked, the fire flashed, and the smoke and clouds rose. From the gradually dissipating clouds, a mercenary faintly appeared, moving straight towards the shadow of Ximenya, and the sudden appearance of the body inherited Ximenyao's stunt.

This is Simon's puppet, which is equivalent to Simon's second life!

looks like Simon, the same memory, the same purpose, the two seem to be the same person. I saw the puppet pointing at Dugu Tanhua, and said noisily in front of Ximen: "Third child, have you thought about it!"

The corners of Dugu Tanhua's mouth lifted coldly.

The puppet was furious, just like Ximen himself, pinching the seal knot, releasing a momentum, forming two combined spiral knife clouds that were butted into an "S" shape under the palm, and the power exploded, with a shock, the spinning knife cloud swirled out at the same time, the radius expanded, and a cloud pillar with a larger and larger diameter crossed the air, like a white python with its mouth bursting up, and it swirled and killed in the direction of Dugu Tanhua.

The two teams of equally lifeless mercenaries behind Dugu Tanhua immediately stood in front of Dugu Tanhua. But in the blink of an eye, it was destroyed by Yun Xuan's killing.

When the puppet mercenary attacked him again, Dugu Tanhua suddenly turned his hand and stabbed it, and in a flash, the puppet mercenary covered his bloody neck and fell to the ground, his body turned into a cloud of smoke and rose, and he had a transformation pill again, and returned to the old man on the sedan chair.

The old man was annoyed and angry, and once again took out an Ancient-level Transformation Pill from the box and threw it towards the open space in the distance.

With a shocking explosion, a mercenary rushed out of the rising smoke ball, and once again came out of Ximenyao's body, inheriting his mastery.

The puppet at this moment seems to be a copy of Ximen, whether it is the appearance or tone, it is not like the extreme Ximenya. At this moment, it plays the role of Simon's third life!

I saw that it seemed to regard itself as Ximen, pointing at Dugu Tanhua and said: "Third child, I have already died in your hands once, and I will not give you any chance this time!"

These puppet mercenaries are not to be killed at all, and they must not be touched!

When the whirling knife cloud strangled him, Dugu Tanhua flashed away violently, and the more than ten mercenaries around him, including several ministers who were inseparable from their masters, were strangled, or disappeared, or their flesh and blood were blurred.

Tang Yaoxiang on the side, completely enraged by Ximenyao's cruelty, his eyes locked on Ximenyao, his fingers pinched the seal knot, and issued an attack command towards the human-faced icicle inserted in front of him.

With a "whoosh" of icicles on the human face, he escaped into the snow and rushed towards the puppet mercenaries. At that time, the puppet mercenary took a few steps back in succession, and in the blink of an eye, he saw a human-faced icicle break through the snow from under his feet and head towards his jaw.

The puppet mercenary scrambled to lean back, and the human-faced icicles pressed against its face and soared into the sky. However, at the moment when it was leaning back, a tree pole rushed out of Tang's storage bag where the incense was burning.

Tang Yaoxiang kicked and kicked the tree pole with an acceleration. The tree pole that burst away slammed into the puppet mercenary's chest with lightning speed, and with a roar, the puppet mercenary turned into a cloud of smoke and was sucked up by the void rift.

Ximen's father's face changed, and the dead puppet mercenary did not turn into an elixir and return to him, indicating that it was very likely to be recovered by the Shen family. This sent a signal that the Shen family may have been dissatisfied with the efficiency of his father and son.

......

Not only was Tang Xiangxiang extremely angry, but Chang Xiangyue, who was hidden on the wings of the crane, couldn't bear it, and took advantage of the clouds and smoke to pinch the seal knot, releasing a momentum outside, turning into a spread of blood and fire storm net, and covering it towards the secretly proud Ximen.

As if struck by lightning, Ximenyao's body jerked a few times, and he was knocked to the ground by the Yuan Force Wave generated by the explosion of the Blood Fire Storm Net.

Ximen's father, in a fit of rage, realized that the momentum just now was definitely not from Tang burning incense, but someone secretly helping. This person has not only practiced high-level exercises, but is also very likely to be a high-level human race.

In front of the High Terrans, he also has some staboos.

After weighing it, he didn't take matters into his own hands, but took out a shapeshifting pill from the box again, turned it into a cloud of smoke, and rushed out of it a puppet mercenary.

The puppet mercenaries once again inherited Ximenyao's stunt and launched an attack on Tang Burning Incense. I saw that its right palm was violently bent into a claw, and a momentum ran to the palm of the palm, instantly condensed and turned into a pair of combined rotary knife clouds that were butted into one, and when it was running at high speed, it was only seen that a "swastika" shaped chaotic swirl light, and the palm was straight, whistling in the direction of Tang burning incense.

Tang Yaoxiang flashed violently, slapped the storage bag suddenly, and a thick tree pole flew out of it.

The puppet mercenary was stunned for a moment, and then he got up violently, and moved his palms towards Tang Burning Incense again and again, and one after another swastika-shaped blades swirled, and the escaping breath broke through the air and drew a cloud pillar, which went straight to Tang Burning Incense.

Tang Yaoxiang's face changed slightly, and he grabbed the tree pole and danced wildly, destroying several blades. And his tree pole was cut down in an instant, and only a small section of the column head remained.

Tang Yaoxiang's figure flashed, and he moved behind a sword stone. Ximenya, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, snorted coldly, cultivated into a running room, and slammed towards the sword stone.

To his surprise, the human-faced icicles that had escaped under the snow and hid suddenly burst out of the snow and headed for the top of his jaw. Simon leaned back, and the human-faced icicles pressed against his nose and soared into the sky.

Ximenyao's father was about to kill the icicle with a palm, when suddenly his face changed greatly, and a figure floated in the distance, with an opera face painted on his face, dressed in a black Baolian robe, with a negative spirit and a bright eye, holding a halberd in his hand, and wearing a pair of golden silk wrapped around his neck, as if he had come out of the legendary mythological world.

It is the opera Hua Dan Hei Zha Lian who has been cultivated in order to get it, and the god of war in the eyes of the exiled descendants of the royal family of Rongshan Cheng!