Zixin was furious, his eyes were full of hatred, and the old and new accounts were overflowing, and he didn't answer, but he didn't dare to do it. After a moment of stalemate, he finally deflated, restrained the light in his eyes, and the expression on his face calmed down.

Jiang Lin slowed down his tone and said, "Casting a spell directly on the soul is a method of creating ghosts. It's another forbidden technique. I thought that they only cast a ban on life and death in the sea of consciousness in the flesh, but I didn't expect that even the stripped soul was planted with a variety of spells. It's really despicable and shameless!

Begonias stole jade, Su Yu set fire, and the God of Wealth Temple found that the leyline array was missing, but it was less than a day's thing. In such a short period of time, being able to cast a heavy spell on such a person and soul without a trace, the people behind the God of Wealth Temple in Yangzhou City should not be underestimated.

At present, the great enemy has cracks in the Linjiang mirror, you can't act rashly, everything is up to me. ”

Zixin snorted sideways and didn't answer.

Jiang Lin was helpless, so he only whispered in the mirror, "Changhong!"

The white light in the mirror flashed, and a huge incandescent light shot out of the mirror, accompanied by a burst that tore through the air, like a dragon's roar. Suddenly, the wind in the ruins suddenly appeared, the sand and gravel were flying, and countless smoke and dust were blown up by this gust of wind, and the sky of the entire Yangzhou City shone a little.

This light was very domineering and powerful, directly hitting those light arrows and soul fragments, fast and brave. The light arrows and soul fragments were instantly crushed into nothingness.

In the mirror, Jiang Lin muttered: "It's better to be destroyed, they can't go back, and they will suffer if they stay in the world." ”

The incandescent light seemed to be able to understand Jiang Lin's words, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, the air shook, and the wind hunted. Listening to it, there is a sad and strong feeling in people's hearts. The incandescent light turned over, and eventually faded and faded, and finally turned into silver threads, and disappeared in the wind.

The mango shoes on the opposite roof of the thirteenth floor couldn't help but sigh again: "No wonder the God of Wealth Temple doesn't dare to go directly to the gate of his painting chat, look at this trick Changhong through the sun, either dead or disabled, let alone have to raise it for a year and a half." ”

The bamboo cane stared at the light downstairs, and this time he didn't say much.

On the ruins, the light of the mirror surface of the riverside mirror also slowly dimmed, and finally returned to calm. The thirteenth floor, which had been illuminated by incandescent light, gradually dimmed, and when the light disappeared, the darkness of the night was enveloped again.

The mirror slipped back into Zi Xin's arms, and there was silence around him, and there was nothing else abnormal or wrong at once, only the cold wind in the dark night was blowing.

Zixin stood in the ruins, a little dazed: Even if the soul killing game on the thirteenth floor is broken?

In the mirror, Jiang Lin has also been on guard, the God of Wealth Temple forced Hua Liaozhai to appear on the thirteenth floor, it could never be so simple.

At this time, the beam of a flashlight shone behind him, and Su Yu's eager footsteps were heard:

"Fetal hair, nothing happened. ”

Zixin turned to look at Su Yu with a worried face, and said angrily, "What can happen?"

Su Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Zi Xin standing in the ruins with dignity.

There was a burst of light just now, and it was so lively. Later, Qingguang was together, and a very ugly sharp chirp shook his scalp. He was thinking that there might be a trap when the ball of light exploded.

The qi jade pei on his chest was bright and buzzing, and he knew that something was wrong, and stared at the dazzling light tightly. Seeing those light feathers shatter and dim, countless glowing arrows shot towards Zixin!

Su Yu is horrified, Linjiang mirror, painting and talking about the treasure of Zhai Zhai, more powerful than his own baby jade pendant, when have you ever suffered this kind of loss?

Just as he was about to go up to protect Zixin regardless of 3721, he saw a white rainbow rising through the sky, showing his might. The strong wind in front of me hunts, flying sand and gravel, and it is difficult to move an inch for a while.

The surrounding policemen were still loudly admiring the magnificence and magic of a sea of light, but then they listened to the scream, and a big ball of light came out of thin air, and they were already scared to pee their pants.

Seeing that the little fairy was besieged again, I was shocked, this female ghost is so powerful? Almost all of them crawled to the thirteenth floor. In addition to following Sun Yiguo, a few more loyal subordinates still stayed on the field, but their faces were dull and scared enough.

Su Yu hurriedly gestured and asked them to withdraw quickly. If even Linjiang Mirror makes a mistake, they should run for their lives as soon as possible, otherwise they will become oil bottles later.

Sun Yiguo got the order, looked at Su Yu's calm expression, and his heart was really returned from studying in the West, with a wide range of knowledge and a calm mind. I don't have to accompany these rough men who haven't read books! The brothers supported each other and hurriedly ran out of the thirteenth floor.

Su Yu pretended to be calm on his face, but he was anxious inside.

After a while, the rainbow disappeared in front of him, the light gradually dimmed, and the darkness on the thirteenth floor slowly shrouded him, and there was calm on the ruins. The jade pendant on his chest was also quiet and no longer shiny. So he immediately ran into the ruins to see if anything had happened to the fetal hair.

There were only a few electric lights on the street on the thirteenth floor, and they were not bright. Su Yu held a flashlight and shone it dimly on Zixin's face, and he didn't see anything unusual. Rushed to ask:

"What just happened?"

Zi Xin sneered:

"The God of Wealth Temple has cast a forbidden spell on the soul, and if it is calculated, we will come to the rescue. The soul exploded, and the time arrow shot back, almost hurting my Zhihai, and I was caught off guard for a while. Use the soul to lead me to draw a chat about the time and time arrow, and then use the time arrow to deal with the Linjiang mirror, the God of Wealth Temple has really done enough homework and made a good idea. ”

Jiang Lin suddenly raised his tone in the mirror: "It's really a mistake." Who would have thought that these Soul God of Wealth Temple did not intend to return a single wisp to the body, and the children of the dozen or so families were considered to be useless.

The doglegs of the God of Wealth Temple are treacherous every step of the way, and we have to be more careful in the future. Now that they have done it openly, it must not be so simple. Su Yu, has the begonias arrived?"

Su Yu was about to open his mouth to scold the God of Wealth Temple for being despicable and shameless, and when he heard Jiang Lin's question, he hurriedly looked around, and there was no shadow of half a ghost in the calm night. I was puzzled: "What are you doing here?"

Just as he was about to mobilize his attention and concentrate on feeling the qi around him, he happened to have a warning from the jade pendant on his chest at this moment, and more than a dozen qi machines quickly concentrated in all directions. Su Yu jerked his head up and looked into the darkness behind him.

"Someone is coming, two fierce, more than a dozen weaker ones. Is it a begonia?"

Jiang Lin said: "No, there are not so many people in Begonia. ”

As soon as the words fell, two black shadows swept forward and backward in the air. The black cloak hunted, and an extremely pleasant voice laughed:

"Draw a chatter, you have calculated the right plan! How does it feel to be hit by your own means?"

This person fell in front of Su Yu and Zixin, and laughed proudly, it was really not a begonia.

A tall nose, a thin face, a pale and bloodless complexion, and a pair of eyes that are deeply sunken in their sockets, extremely terrifying. The sleeve of his right hand is hidden in the cloak, and if you look closely, you will find that there is no hand in that sleeve at all.

Wu Chang, the master of the Law Hall of the God of Wealth, is in charge of rewards and punishments.

There was a person standing beside him who was dressed up like him, and his status cultivation should be on par with him. Behind them stood two rows of more than a dozen people, all dressed in black, holding a long whip, and even their expressions were identical.

Su Yu refreshed himself and felt a little, the qi of these two black cloaks was very strong and enthusiastic, and it was extremely strong. And the row behind them, although not as strong as their qi, is several times better than the dogs who usually live on the street.

These people should be the elites of the God of Wealth Temple, and they have moved out tonight, which should not be underestimated.

Su Yu hurriedly stood in front of Zixin. Although Zixin is an experienced little god, after all, he is just a fetal boy, and he can't beat these tall adults by picking up his arms and fighting.

Don't look at these people who are sanctimonious, aggressive, and pretentious, they must all be bullying masters. Fighting has always been strong and weak, big bullying small, fetal hair is too small, don't eat this loss for nothing. And I have a jade pendant to protect my body, who are you afraid of?

So he took another step forward and sneered: "It turns out that you are a cripple! No wonder you have to rely on the strength of other people's treasures to do things, because you have no hands and can't do it." ”

Hearing the word "crippled", Wu Chang's face instantly became gloomy, and a wave of qi came from around him out of thin air.

Su Yu was extremely happy when he saw that Wu Chang was angry. If you fight, you have to tease first. Anyway, it's a tore skin and shook his arms, and it was a place to take advantage of one. Young Master Ben has been in Yangzhou since he was a child, and he has never been stage frightened when fighting.

Suddenly, a red light suddenly exploded in front of him, Su Yu's eyes flashed, he took a few steps back, and who knew that a gentle aura on his body instantly protected him. The red light seemed to hit a steel wall, bounced back, and went straight to Wu Changmian's door.

Su Yu was overjoyed, and he was even more proud. The qi jade pendant is really a good baby. So he puffed up his chest and motioned to Wu Chang: Come, come again, hit your grandfather, fight hard.

Wu Chang stretched out his left hand and grabbed the red light out of thin air and crushed it. And then eeriely said:

"Xingqi Yu Peiming, really good baby. Draw a chat about the Lord, you are really generous!"

Then he shouted, "Don't pay attention to this stinky boy, he's a meat shield." Grab that boy and snatch the mirror! I don't believe it, with my two hall masters and twelve guests, I can't force you to talk about the master!"

Su Yu was startled and started to rob it? The God of Wealth Temple really changed his career to become a bandit? He was about to protect Zi Xin and run away, who knew that Zi Xin sneered, pushed Su Yu away, appeared in front of Wu Chang, and sneered:

"Wu Chang, isn't the pain of a broken hand enough to make you remember it for a long time?"

Wu Chang fixed his eyes, staring at Zixin's appearance, and then his face changed greatly, and he took a few steps back, and a trace of fear involuntarily appeared in his heart. Then he was very angry at his behavior of being afraid before he fought, and his hatred rose high like a flame, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"It's you, aren't you dead?"

Su Yu Daqi behind Zixin, this fetal hair is so famous? Not only Dazhongshan Zhou Fan, but even the leader of the God of Wealth Hall knows him?

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