Zhou Zhou Xian and the Wild Dog Daoist who were standing behind Xiaohuan both changed their faces, the difference was that the Wild Dog Daoist was surprised and delighted, he never thought that the Little Ring Dao Technique would be so powerful; However, Zhou Xian's face was much more complicated, and there was no joy on his face, but more worry and doubt.

It was at this time that Zhou Xian's face suddenly moved, and he took a step back, but he looked in the other direction of this courtyard. It wasn't the place where Xiaohuan was fighting with that mysterious figure, on the contrary, it was a place that no one had noticed, a place they had just explored—the abandoned house in Yizhuang.

The shadows were deep, but it seemed to be better than the ghostly atmosphere in the courtyard at the moment. Just now, Zhou Zhou Xian and the Wild Dog Daoist looked inside at the door, and it was naturally deserted, there was nothing, only the remaining broken rubble, and a few dilapidated coffins that made people uncomfortable.

But these suddenly attracted Zhou Xian's attention, and even Xiaohuan in the fierce battle didn't pay attention for a while.

What is there in that abandoned house?

Zhou Xian's eyes stared at it without blinking.

In the courtyard, Xiaohuan's witchcraft was overwhelming, and it completely overwhelmed the mysterious figure on the scene for a while, seeing that the black skeleton she summoned kept sending out fierce ghost arrows, shooting through the air one by one, although none of them could shoot the mysterious person, but it also forced the mysterious person to keep dodging, this powerful and weird witchcraft, even the mysterious person who was unfathomable and unfathomable did not want to directly attack.

It's just that after a while, although the black skeleton shrouded outside the small ring is condensed, and the red light in his eyes is also bright, but the mysterious man has changed, seems to have seen something, sneered, and suddenly flew up in the rain of ghost arrows in the sky, and rushed straight towards the small ring.

All the ghost arrows seemed to lose their accuracy for a moment, and slid away from him, and the screams of aggressiveness were incessant, but they all flew to the side.

The wild dog Taoist next to him was about to transform his form as soon as his face changed, but Xiaohuan shouted "retreat", and then a red light curtain spilled out from the black skeleton's eyes, intercepting the path of the mysterious figure.

The mysterious man snorted, as if he was a little taboo about this red light curtain with his Taoism, and he paused and stopped.

On the other hand, Xiaohuan, although he was temporarily out of danger, but then for some reason, his whole body trembled, and it seemed that his vitality was suddenly greatly damaged, and a black color flashed on his face. After a few moments, the spell in her hand and the black skeleton in front of her all began to tremble slightly.

Even the ghost arrows she controlled and shot were immediately affected, from the screaming and unstoppable momentum just now, to a weak and powerless appearance, and the red light curtain sprinkled by Xiaohuan's previous practice was finally gradually shaking and finally dissipating in Xiaohuan's struggling expression.

"Little Ring." The wild dog Taoist called out in worry.

Xiaohuan shook his head at him, the enemy in front of him was very strong, even if the Wild Dog Daoist transformed into form, it would be useless, it was better to wait a little longer, just in case.

The two sides confronted each other, and unexpectedly, after Xiaohuan suddenly showed a decline, the mysterious man did not attack again, but stood up, looking at the weakening girl opposite, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The wild dog Taoist didn't care about Xiaohuan to stop him, and rushed to her, I don't know that Xiaohuan looked good at the moment ago, how suddenly he seemed to be defeated with a big injury, and when he held the crumbling Xiaohuan, he was suddenly taken aback, and started out, Xiaohuan's body was extremely cold, not to mention, there was a strange and unpredictable ghost power in the cold, and the slightest trace of it emanated, and he wanted to choose someone to eat.

Fortunately, this feeling quickly dissipated as Xiaohuan was unable to sit down, and the wild dog Taoist did not dare to slack off, helping Xiaohuan to sit down slowly, and then looked at the enemy with a fierce face, and the low roar of filial piety was held in his mouth, and the ferocious spirit burst out at this moment.

Zhou Zhou Xian silently walked to Xiaohuan's side, looked at her face carefully, shook his head and sighed, and did not speak.

Xiaohuan looked extremely weak at the moment, and it seemed that he couldn't even speak. The black skeleton in mid-air gradually turned into a slump, and finally dissipated.

The mysterious man looked at Xiaohuan and suddenly said, "How long has she been practicing this "Blood Soul" technique?" ”

Zhou Zhou Xian slowly walked in front of Xiao Huan, blocking the mysterious man's view of Xiao Huan, the mysterious man looked at him, and Zhou Zhou Xian said, "It's only a month." ”

The mysterious man was silent for a moment, and the two red lights in his eyes slowly darkened a lot, and with the weakening of those two red lights, his whole person seemed to look a little more human, and the fierce aura on his body was also much stronger.

Zhou Xian frowned, he traveled south and north to see the experience, looking at the world, few people can compare with him, naturally he also saw the strangeness of this mysterious person, his eyes gradually showed a look of thought, and then he seemed to think of something, and suddenly looked in the direction of the abandoned house.

In the cold night wind, the house that had been abandoned for many years stood alone, dilapidated and desolate, there was really no difference at all, but Zhou Zhou Xian's expression was very strange when he looked at it, and there was a little expectation in it.

The mysterious man was silent for a while, his voice was still so flat, but when he looked at Zhou Xian's gaze behind him, he already had a little more unexpected appreciation, and said, "Good talent, who taught her witchcraft?" ”

Zhou Zhou Xian turned his eyes to look at him, and did not answer, but said: "This Venerable Driver, we have no intention of offending you, and we have no other intentions when we strayed into this place tonight, let alone have any conflict with you." If nothing else, please let the three of us go! ”

The mysterious man's gaze slowly retracted, looked at Zhou Zhou Xian, sneered, and said, "If you strayed into this place, what you said is easy, who knows that you are not ......"

Halfway through his words, suddenly, the man's body trembled slightly, and he actually interrupted his words.

Zhou Xian was shocked, and then clearly saw that on the face behind the black shroud, the two red lights in the eye sockets slowly lit up again.

The ferocious aura re-emerged, enveloping it invisibly, suppressing everything, even more than just now.

Zhou Zhou Xian's face changed greatly, he reluctantly took a step back, pulled up the weak little ring, and said to the stunned wild dog Taoist: "Don't be invincible, fast, run away quickly, escape one by one is a ......"

The Wild Dog Daoist also seemed to understand something, but before he could speak, the darkness in front of him suddenly froze, and the yin wind was strong, and a huge shadow Huo Ran shrouded straight down from the sky, completely enveloping the three of them, and there was no way out.

The wild dog Taoist roared, and his appearance changed from a human to a beast, and the whole person pounced, pressing the small ring under him, and blocking the black shadow with his body.

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