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"Wait!" Linghu Jue said in this shihou: "You don't wear masks?"

The girl's expression changed, the light in the depths of her eyes was like a flash of cold flames, staring at Ling Hujie viciously, and said slowly: "Who are we?"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Ling Fox's mouth, and he guessed correctly, these two people were all the way to the two silver-faced men who had chased him before. So, he looked at the two of them and said elegantly: "Originally, I wasn't very sure, but your weapon was very qiguài, which reminded me of the two mysterious friends a few days ago, qinqi, calligraphy and painting, are you a book or a painting?"

"When you get to hell, you will naturally zhidào?" The girl zhidàoziji was teased, annoyed and angry, her right hand flew over, the pen cut through the air, and made a piercing whistling sound, and the mangs condensed into a rainbow of light, flying straight to the center of Ling Fox's eyebrows! Unexpectedly, a black mass, like the tail of a meteor in the night sky, suddenly shot towards his chest with a water-blue ray. Linghu Jue moved and swirled, and the cold lightning reflected in the place, the black dragon spear picked up the black thing, and his eyes swept with the figure, he saw clearly that the thing was actually an inkstone for writing, but the texture was very hard, and it was inlaid with aqua blue magic crystals, just lightly yidiǎn, Ling Hu Jue felt that there was a huge force surging, making his right hand slightly numb!

Almost méiyou paused, the girl's half body spun, the tip of the pen trembled, the silver stars sprinkled dotted, the light flowed like an arrow, and the shadow came again. This time, Ling Hu Jue méiyou dodged again, his eyes condensed, and he held the gun in both hands. With one move, the power of heaven was extinguished, and the galaxy was upside down. There are thousands of stars. fǎngfo is the sound of nine metal hits that are actually nine connected together, and it is heard in a twist and sound.

Ling Hu Jue took two steps back, raising his vigilance in his heart, although the two people in front of him were weaker than the two masked people before, they were a few points stronger than him. When the thought was circulating, the inkstone drew a wonderful and free half-arc, and collided again. At the same time, the pen is like a sword across the sky. Unspeakably fast towards his right.

This time he didn't dare to make a hard connection, so the fox rose out of the air, and suddenly made a turn in mid-air, it was nàme who naturally and quickly changed direction, and the black dragon spear was like thunder and spark, stabbing towards the middle-aged man. uo In the fight just now, he recognized Qingchu, and this middle-aged man was slightly weaker among the two!

The hideous meaning on the middle-aged man's face is even stronger, his body is miniaturized, and the inkstone swirls into a sharp and sharp light wheel. A water-blue light wave rippled, and the gun gang light wave jiēchu. Dancing like a burst of fireworks!

The figure of Ling Fox Jue flew out upside down, and the girl also jumped up, one stroke like a finger, and at the vest of Ling Fox Jue, there was a mocking sneer on his face.

Before the future and any thoughts flashed, Ling Hu Jue directly teleported, but the girl and the middle-aged man obviously guarded against his hand, and actually used the Heavenly Dao at the same time: "Heavenly Dao, Dragon Teng." A sneer as cold as ice beads spit out from the girl's lips, and the pen in her hand trembled and flicked, shaking out twenty-eight points of crystal light, and each yidiǎn light, but in the same shijiān, divided into twenty-eight different directions, the light shone at the same time, and it actually transformed into a giant dragon, which lifted the air of more than ten zhang square circles.

And the middle-aged man said coldly: "Heavenly Dao, Tiger Leap." The inkstone in his hand is like a crossbow arrow off the string, and at the same time as the cold star is raised, the aqua blue light spreads out, flashing into a semicircular band of light, and a colorful eyed tiger with the soul as the source of power roars wildly on the ground in a radius of ten zhang.

As soon as the figure of the fox loomed, the dragon and the eyed tiger flew like meteors, and there was no way to avoid it. This is the disadvantage of teleportation, the moment the figure looms, as long as it is attacked, it is difficult to dodge. The muscles on Ling Hujue's face were as tight as iron, his eyes were focused on yidiǎn, and he shouted angrily: "Heavenly Dao, Nirvana." "The black dragon spear formed a surging and roaring sea of light, thousands of stars rolled upside down, the sharp wind broke through the sky, and the arc moon flowed, forming this spectacular talisman galaxy.

The dragon and the tiger slammed into the Milky Way, and the images of different brilliance collapsed in an instant. The light and shadow of the dragon and the eyed tiger dimmed, but they still collided again. Just when the girl and the middle-aged man thought that Linghu Jue was about to end, the same round of talisman galaxy appeared, and it was even more dazzling than just now.

What's going on? A flash of astonishment flashed in the girl's eyes, and in the information she had obtained, the secret method of the Fox Protector was so mysterious.

Of course she won't be able to do it, the only move in the Seven Styles of the Big Dipper is a defensive position formed by the combination of the Jade Heng Pendant and the Nirvana Heavenly Dao, which Ling Hu Jue has just realized in these two days. "Boom", with the power of thousands of firecrackers set off at the same time, the gang mangs splashed everywhere, making the fox's long hair fluttering, spinning in the air, flying backwards backwards after a few zhang before standing firm, there are a few wounds sprinkled with blood, but not heavy, just to the strength of the cut. Although he was also defeated, Ling Hu Jue was extremely excited in his heart, the two peak battle lords, and at the same time used the Heavenly Dao, but let him block it hard, indicating that the combination of the Jade Heng Pendant and the Nirvana Heavenly Dao was enough to block the full force of the half-step king's blow without being injured!

Linghu was absolutely happy, but the girl and the middle-aged man opposite him were frosty, the girl screamed like a cry, slanted and slammed, and when the pen was just raised, a terrible wolf howl came from afar, with a sharp and gloomy rhyme, quickly moved to this side.

The girl immediately remembered the two men mentioned in the information, and she had no intention of fighting, so she shot a long shot. But it was still slow, a violent laughter had suddenly spread in the air, and a reverberating and whirling wind forced the girl and the middle-aged man back again, and they (they) looked at it, and the majestic and mighty King of Power stood like a demon god in the morning mist.

The girl and the middle-aged man changed directions together, but unexpectedly, a wolf howled, and at the beginning of the blood light, a figure blocked their way from the horizontal thorn, it was the wild wolf and Xuan Feng who arrived one step late. It turned out that Linghu was afraid that there would be a shime change, so he left Xuanfeng in the inn, in case there was a shime emergency, he could contact him with his heart and let King Li and the wild wolf come over.

It is precisely because of this that Ling Hu Jue has been risking his life to do it, but he has been delaying as much as possible.

Seeing that there was no hope of getting out, the woman was not in a hurry to fight hard, her eyes glanced at Ling Hujue, and said coldly: "What?

A hint of Senhan's smile faintly floated to the corners of Ling Hu's lips, this strange smile already contained too many answers, and Fǎngfo was wordlessly satirizing the stupid question of the girl. His eyes wandered on the pen in the girl's hand, and suddenly, he said in a deep voice: "Qinqi, calligraphy and painting, he holds the inkstone, you take the pen, it seems that you are painting?"

The girl didn't admit it, nor did she deny it, her face sank, her eyes condensed into a hideous yidiǎn, and she said coldly: "I told you that when you go to hell, you will naturally go to hell?"

The wild wolf on the side was a little stunned, he didn't expect that this girl, who seemed to be in her early twenties, would have such a ruthless side, so he immediately hardened his heart and shouted: "Xiao Nizi from there, let the wolf master teach you a lesson." As he spoke, he was ready to kill the killer, but Ling Hu Jue said quickly: "Brother Wolf, wait." ”

The girl glared at the wolf without fear, and there was a hint of resentment in her eyes. The wild wolf couldn't help but be full of anger, but he couldn't vent his anger, so he snorted heavily.

Ling Hu Jue stared at the girl, Jun exuded a clear light and shadow that people dare not look at, with a sense of awe-inspiring that no one can violate, he said forcefully and solemnly: "What about people?" The dialogue between smart people does not need too many twists and turns, and there is no need to speak very straightforwardly, as long as they are lightly yidiǎn, they will tacitly understand each other.

Sure enough, the girl pursed her lips at any surprise at his words, and said without emotion: "Give people to you and let us go." ”

The face of the King of Power on the side tightened, and he just wanted to stop it, but Ling Hu Jue had already preemptively said: "Okay, I promise you." Helpless, King Li could only swallow the words that were almost on his lips and let out a long sigh.

The girl was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, and she said distantly and indifferently: "I believe in you, Ling Huju, the person is in the house, but we used the secret law to keep her, Brother Pole, bring her out." ”

The muscles of the face spasmed slightly, and the middle-aged man who was called Brother Pole by the girl seemed to be a little unwilling to snort, turned around and walked into the hut, and after a while, he came out with a woman in his arms, because he was hugged horizontally, a thick black hair naturally fell, although only the side face was exposed, but at first glance it was Shangguan Mi'er, her eyes were closed, her face was surprisingly pale, and her breathing was very weak, if it weren't for the fact that her chest was still undulating, Ling Hu Jue really thought that he was dead, because the breath that came from him seemed to be nothing!

The middle-aged man called Brother Pole glanced at the girl, and when he saw the girl nodding, he threw Shangguan Mi'er in his hand into the air and said coldly: "Give." ”

Of course, Linghu would never sit and watch Shangguan Mi'er fall to the ground, the figure jumped forward, and Qi'er hugged Shangguan Mi'er in the same posture, and came in a beautiful and neat way, and at the same time, his eyes glimpsed, and before the pale face reached the pupils, the mutation happened in this shihou.

Shangguan Mi'er, who was originally in a state of coma, opened her eyes, one left hand folded towards the back of Linghu Jue's neck, her right hand flipped, and an arc of light flew out of her palm. The change was so rapid that Ling Hu was not given any room to think, he only felt a chill in his chest, and a strange paintbrush about seven inches long and flowing with golden light had pierced his heart, not painful, but there was a kind of cool air in his heart.

Shangguan Mi'er's pair of red eyes revealed a smug charm that was close to madness, she Zhidào made the fox die, her right hand spit out secretly, and the tip of the pen that penetrated deep into the body was spread out like petals, and a thin needle went straight into the heart!

In the moment of despair, Ling Hu's eyes showed a hint of resoluteness, he seemed to see the god of death Yijing approaching Ziji, but the intuition accumulated over the years, the reaction of blood in exchange, made him bend his arms and force, and the whole slender body of Shangguan Mi'er was slammed up, this was the reflex action of his heart and God, not what he wanted to really express, what he wanted to express had been spit out from his lips: "You are not Shangguan Mi'er." (To be continued......)