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In mid-air, the blood-shining short knife slowly floated around He Fang, He Fang looked at the war puppet in front of him who had lost all his light, smiled faintly, and said softly: "It seems that I'm not too weak yet!"

Outside Baibao Mountain, there was silence, the faces of the teams were frozen in disbelief, and the situation in front of them had obviously changed a little beyond their expectations, this should have been He Fang's death, why did it suddenly turn around, and the extremely violent puppet was divided into two......

The blankness flooded the faces of some people, who apparently did not recover from the sudden change for a while......

Zhao Min's narrow phoenix eyes stared at the figure and said softly: "That short knife... Could it be an immortal weapon??"

At the beginning, when the attack of Nian Yao's short knife missed and shot into the earth, He Fang did not immediately urge it again, but let it lurk underground, because he knew the amazing speed of this battle puppet, if he directly exposed it immediately, he was afraid that he would still not be able to hit the battle puppet, so he was waiting for the opportunity, and at the same time he dispersed his defense, using himself as a bait to lure the war puppet to attack him, because only at the moment when the battle puppet made a move, he would be able to get the chance to kill. Please search (Pin% book ¥¥ net) to see the most complete!

It seems like a simple method, but the decisiveness and courage contained in it, or perhaps confidence, are a little shocking......

After all, his previous offensive was already like thunder, and at that time, I am afraid that even He Fang himself did not expect that the war puppet would be able to dodge the offensive he had planned for a long time, but even so, he still did not get carried away in the slightest, after the killing move, then bury the killing move, and kill the enemy in the last move......

"Well, it's an immortal weapon!" Wang Mo also said softly, his face was still as calm as usual, but Zhao Min could still see that Wang Mo's chest rose and fell slightly, and there was also a trace of imperceptible relief in his voice, obviously, when He Fang fought fiercely with the war puppet before, his heart was not as calm as it seemed.

"Well! not bad!" Zhao Min smiled and said, "Each of you four has two brushes......

The strength shown by He Fang did not make the proud Zhao Min much surprised, but the courage and self-confidence he showed in the battle made her eyes shine slightly!

In the rear, Li Yunxiao looked at this scene with a little gloomy eyes, although the situation of this peak and loop was very exciting, but what he wanted to see was obviously not this, he was more willing to see He Fang defeated by that war puppet, and then imprisoned here, thus reducing Wang Mo's big help.......

"It's all shit and luck......" Li Yunxiao stared at Wang Mo with gloomy eyes.......

He Fang stood in the stone platform, he looked at the war puppet that was cut in half, and he also breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped the blood stains on the center of his eyebrows with his palm, this battle puppet is indeed very strong, but the war puppet is only a war puppet after all, it can rely on instinct to fight, but after all, it still can't be compared with a real human being.

But He Fang also had to admit that this damn puppet was very difficult to entangle......

"But it's finally settled. He Fang breathed a sigh of relief and kicked the puppet away, then he raised his head and looked at the end of the stone platform with a burning gaze, inside the jade lotus platform, the purple sun end of the almond zhi, was swaying crystal clear branches and leaves, and the blazing light cluster, like the scorching sun, slowly swayed, exuding extremely amazing aura fluctuations.

At the end of the purple sun, this treasure spirit object that all masters dreamed of, was finally snatched by him...... He took a step forward and walked quickly towards the purple sunflower end hazelnut mushroom!

However, just when He Fang walked in front of the end of the purple sun, next to the jade lotus platform, there was a sudden condensation of light, such a change suddenly surprised He Fang, could it be that he defeated the puppet, and he couldn't get this purple sunset end almond zhi?

The light slowly condensed in He Fang's vigilant gaze, and immediately turned into the white-haired old man from before......

He Fang looked at the white-haired old man vigilantly, hugged his fists and said, "Senior, I have defeated the battle puppet, this Ziyang Late Hazelnut should be considered mine, right?"

Although he knew that the white-haired old man in front of him was just a remnant of immortal consciousness and did not have any wisdom at all, he still maintained some politeness....... The white-haired old man didn't answer, just looked at He Fang.

He Fang frowned, and then his pupils shrank sharply when he looked at the white-haired old man, because he found that at this time, the white-haired old man's originally empty eyes seemed to have something more, and he was no longer as emotionless as before, like a dead thing.

"I didn't expect to see my old friend again......" The white-haired old man's lips squirmed, and then an extremely hoarse and ancient voice sounded slowly.

He Fang's complexion changed suddenly, he looked at the white-haired old man in front of him with some horror, the latter's voice at this time, compared to before, obviously had a trace of real emotion, and now he was almost a living person!

This white-haired old man still has wisdom?! Isn't he a remnant of immortal consciousness?

"Don't be nervous, it's just because you used the knife in your hand that you activated a consciousness hidden in my immortal consciousness, and this consciousness will soon dissipate. The white-haired old man said lightly.

He Fang quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and said, "I don't know the name of the senior?"

"Even the ghost palace prison has disappeared, my name, what is there to remember. The white-haired old man sighed lightly, his tone was full of vicissitudes, and said, "Your saber used to be my master's favorite weapon-Ghost Sword!"

"What??" He Fang was taken aback when he heard this.... His own Nian Yao knife turned out to be the magic weapon of the ghost palace prison... And it is also the love device of the old man in front of him...... In fact, He Fang is not very clear about the origin of Nian Yao Knife, only that it was brought out from the realm outside the capital.... At this moment, He Fang looked at the white-haired old man in front of him a little strangely......

The white-haired old man seemed to see what He Fang was thinking, and smiled faintly: "My master has already passed away... The ghost palaces and prisons have all disappeared... It's a blessing for you to come across this knife......"

He Fang quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, he was really afraid that this old man would take back the Nian Yao knife...... It's just that he's just a fairy sense... But look at his previous hands... He Fang was really afraid that this old man would not be able to seize the knife and lock himself up here......

The white-haired old man stroked his beard, and with a flick of his fingers, a green light swept out from his fingertips, and finally catapulted into the center of He Fang's eyebrows, which immediately turned into an ancient pattern in the center of his eyebrows, and then the pattern quickly disappeared.

"This is the mental method of the Ghost God Knife, how much you can understand depends on your own creation!!"

He Fang felt that his mind was instantly much clearer, and he was overjoyed, and hurriedly hugged his fists and said, "Thank you, senior..."

The white-haired old man waved his hand, and then he patted the jade lotus platform with his palm, only to see that there was a light blooming in the lotus platform, and the huge lotus platform began to shrink rapidly, even with the purple sun end of the cherry mushroom is also shrinking, in just a few breaths, the lotus platform is only the size of a palm, in it, there is a delicate purple sun end of the pearl zhi.

With a wave of the white-haired old man's robe, the jade lotus platform flew towards He Fang, and then was taken over by the latter with some excitement......

"I want to meet your brother......"

The white-haired old man suddenly said a word, He Fangzheng was puzzled in his heart, and suddenly felt that his eyes flashed, Wang Mo had already appeared beside him! Wang Mo looked at the white-haired old man in front of him with a faint smile, but did not speak!

The white-haired old man smiled and glanced at He Fang: "The old man wants to chat with this little friend......

The white-haired old man seemed to smile, he looked at He Fang, and said, "You have a good brother!"

Although He Fang had doubts in his heart, he still arched his hand slightly at the white-haired old man and went to the side...... After He Fang left, he saw that the old man waved one hand, and suddenly a cloud of turquoise light suddenly emitted to wrap it tightly with Wang Mo......

The white-haired old man looked at it and smiled: "I feel a familiar aura in you......"

Wang Mo still had a faint smile on his face: "The younger family teacher Shennong !!"

For Wang Mo to confess so frankly, the white-haired old man was stunned suddenly, and only after a while did he ease up and said: "This Nine Palace Battle Puppet seems to be the Dumen Nine Palace Realm, but tens of thousands of years have passed, and its strength has long been much worse than before, I'm afraid there are so many people here, and only you can see that this Battle Puppet only has the strength of the late Seven Palaces......

Wang Mo nodded with a faint smile and didn't speak, and the white-haired old man said again: "If you make a move, I'm afraid it will only take one blow to destroy this puppet!!"

Hearing this, Wang Mo smiled lightly: "The seniors have won the award!"

"Hehe.... Shennong's disciples are quite modest... You want your brother to stand strong!" The white-haired old man looked at Wang Mo: "You have the token of the Yiyuan Sect hanging around your waist.... Also participated in the Battle of the Immortals... That's a bit of a catch, but that's only for those in the know!"

After a pause, the white-haired old man suddenly said, "En, have you penetrated the pseudo-magical powers in the ghost talisman?"

Wang Mo's face was still so calm, and he still looked at the white-haired old man with a light smile: "The predecessor is just a residual immortal sense... But they know more than some real "people"... It makes the younger generations admire....."

Ignoring Wang Mo's taunt, the white-haired old man smiled lightly: "If you have the chance, you may be able to get your hands on the pseudo-magical powers in the other five ghost runes, and you will get some surprises at that time." ”

Wang Mo snorted: "Your ghost palace prison was destroyed because of the family teacher... The seniors told me so, you are really generous...."

As soon as these words came out, the white-haired old man's eyes suddenly flashed with hatred: "The little doll with sharp teeth... There are times when you cry..."

"Shennong Lao'er... You're going to take that thing... I'm afraid that the white-haired people will send the black-haired people ......"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Mo still had a faint smile on his face, but the white-haired old man seemed to have fallen into an abyss, and the remaining immortal consciousness was even more blurred: "The name of the family teacher, how can you insult it......

"Murderous... Murderous Immortal Power..."The white-haired old man took a deep breath of the air between heaven and earth, closed his eyes slightly, and muttered: "Heaven and earth will be chaotic!"

Wang Mo could see that the light in the white-haired old man's eyes quickly dimmed, and finally regained the void again, obviously, the residual consciousness was also completely gone......

Wang Mo snorted coldly at the place where the old man disappeared: "We just get back what we lost!" Then he turned around and swept out of the stone platform......

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