The remnant soul monster of the Great Black Sky screamed, "You can't have a map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains." ”

Xiang Jia smiled: "Believe it or not, I just warned you." lest I blame you for not reminding you when you are in pain every day. ”

His words seemed to evoke bad memories of the remnant soul of the Great Black Heaven, and the remnant soul fluctuated, flew in front of Xiang Jia and said, "Don't try to lie to me, that thing has been destroyed a long time ago." ”

Xiang Jia spread his hands, pointed to the white jade box, and said, "Then there is no need to talk about it, okay, you enter the white jade box by yourself, or I will send you in." ”

Da Heitian hesitated for a moment, and flew into the white jade box, "You wait, I will come to you for revenge." ”

"Good, good, good." Xiang Jia closed the lid of the white jade box, "It's a pity that it's not you who came to me, but I came to find you." Don't escape any of your other remnants. ”

Some time ago, Xiang Jia exchanged information with the Mu family.

The purpose of his trip was to collect the golden flying sword and kill Geng Liang by the way, Gu Yukun was an unexpected joy. A group of people were dispatched at the end of the night to protect Mu Fan's safety.

In exchange, the Mu family fully supported the Night End Force on the Golden Flying Sword and helped the Night End Force get the Golden Flying Sword.

Xiang Jia came to kill Geng Liang and unexpectedly noticed the strangeness of Gu Yukun. If it weren't for his strength being strong enough, he really wouldn't have been able to find Gu Yukun's cattiness.

This guy's perseverance is very strong, relying on the advantage that the ontological soul is more in line with the body, and forcibly delays the fusion time with the remnant soul of the Great Black Heaven.

Although when making judgments, I have been affected by the big black sky, and the rules of doing things are erratic. But this perseverance is already rare.

It's a good thing to capture the remnant soul of the Great Black Sky, but it is very difficult to stop the Great Black Sky from taking revenge.

At the beginning, everyone gathered in Hanhai, some for treasure, some to continue to seal the Great Black Heaven, and some to use the power of the Great Black Heaven.

The end of the night and the Mu family are surprisingly consistent in the face of the big black sky. They all think that the Great Black Sky is too difficult to control, and they should continue to seal it, or find a way to kill it.

Just because they don't want to use the power of the Great Black Sky doesn't mean that others don't want to use it.

The masters who went to Hanhai were like clouds, and Dongze, Beihua, and Xijiang all sent many people. The major sects have also sent a lot of people, and as for what their plans are, only they know what they want.

When Mu Fan participated in the selection of the Sword Sect, he was absent from many important figures of the Sword Sect. Some of them have a mission related to the Great Black Sky.

Some time ago, the Mu family got a piece of news that I didn't know if it was true or false in the inner line of Xuanmen.

Ding Song, a disciple of the younger generation of Xuanmen, may have some remnants of the Great Black Sky on his body.

Now Xuanmen regards Ding Song as a key protection object, which confirms this news from the side. Although I am not 100% sure, I would rather kill by mistake than let go of such a thing as the big black sky.

Xiang Jia reached out and tore through the space in front of him. With spatial ripples, he stepped out, and then disappeared into the inner library.

The next moment, he appeared beside Sheng Hua.

Sheng Hua was directing his men to break Neku's defensive formation when he suddenly noticed a breeze on the back of his neck.

"Give me the sword in your hand."

The voice of the person behind him was very gentle, like the teaching of the elders to the juniors.

Sheng Hua smiled dumbly, and he handed the sword in his hand to Xiang Jia with a dull expression. If you add a little saliva, it is similar to the performance of mentally retarded children.

Xiang Jia took the golden flying sword and said with a smile: "Really good, can you die?" ”

Sheng Hua nodded, took the spear from his subordinate, and pierced his neck without hesitation. Blood gushed and choked a lot of blood from the mouth and nose.

As if it wasn't enough, Sheng Hua twisted his neck again, twisting his neck.

"Very good." Xiang Jia laughed.

He looked around, the smile on his face still not gone.

The surrounding soldiers saw the situation just now, and they were all stunned, not knowing what was going on.

Why didn't the prefect do anything, or even resist. Before the man with the hat could make a move, the adult ended his life first.

The scene in front of them was beyond their imagination.

Looking at Xiang Jia's smile, panic slowly spread. The soldiers' bodies trembled, and I don't know who screamed: "Hell, ......"

The soldiers began to flee in all directions, and the morale that was still imposing just now was completely destroyed by Xiang Jia's few words.

Many soldiers were infected with panic before they could figure out what was going on.

Some of the generals who were the first to react, they tried to control the rout and reorganize the army.

Xiang Jia said: "The snow stops." ”

His voice was not loud, and it happened to be heard throughout the battlefield. Let all be heard.

They looked up at the sky and saw that the snow had really stopped, and for no reason.

Summer's pupils shrank to the size of sesame seeds, and when he guessed the identity of the man in the hat, he was almost scared to death.

The exit can command the rules of heaven and earth, this is the power of God, and it is invincible!

Xiang Jia stretched out his hand, pointed at Huang Xu, and said, "You should die." ”

When Huang Xu heard Xiang Jia's words, he bit off his tongue hard, cut off his meridians, and died......

Nearly 100,000 soldiers knelt down, and they knelt down at this time not only to worship Xiang Jia, but also to worship the legendary gods.

In the eyes of these soldiers, Xiang Jia is the true god. To oppose God is to bring about your own death. Huang Xu must have been disrespectful to the gods to end up in this fate.

Summer wanted to escape, but he didn't dare. He swallowed and foamed at the mouth and asked, "Senior to ...... This, what is the matter, can you use the kid, as much as you can...... Guan said. ”

He slurred his speech, his upper and lower teeth trembled, and he almost bit his tongue when he said something.

Xiang Jia smiled: "It's simple, hand over the flying sword you got, and you can live." ”

Summer immediately ordered, looking nervous, completely devoid of the majesty of the past.

"Quick, I didn't hear what my seniors said...... Words? Why don't you go yet...... Do. ”

Xiang Jia walked leisurely on the battlefield, as if he had entered a no-man's land. The soldiers began to fear him, but when they saw his heavenly methods, they turned into a kind of worship, worshipping him like a god.

Under the pressure of life, people's work efficiency will be surprisingly high. But in a quarter of an hour, a storage ring was delivered to Xiang Jia.

Summer personally took the ring, knelt on the ground, and presented the ring respectfully.

Now it's only time to pretend to be a grandson, and the more you pretend to look, the better. As far as pretending to be a grandchild, the summer was well done and exemplary.

Seeing Xiang Jia pick up the ring, Xia hurriedly said: "Senior, this storage ring has not been refined, you just need to refine it, I still have Sheng Hua, and the flying swords collected by Huang Xu are all in it." ”

Summer was desperate, and the flying swords they had worked so hard to snatch were now all handed over. For people like Xiang Jia, conspiracy is useless.

His strength is low, and he wants to trap Xiang Jia, either by borrowing the power of other masters, or by verbally coaxing.

But he can't borrow the power of the top masters, and he knows very little about things. Summer lowered her head and waited for Xiang Jia to leave.

Xiang Jia refined the ring, nodded with satisfaction, and then disappeared into the Panshan Palace.

In a trance, Summer heard Xiang Jia's voice: "Turn your head around." ”

Then the people standing around Summer saw the bloody scene, and their leader turned his head around with force.

The skull is drooping, and there may only be a layer of skin and a few tendons still attached......