Hearing this scolding voice, Chu Xiao's head was flooded with several black lines, and his heart became inexplicably irritable, and this voice seemed to be a little familiar.

When he saw the identity of this person, his face sank even more, isn't this the kid he met at the previous auction who didn't know the height of the sky.

And this thing is scolding and scolding in his mouth, and what is sitting on his ass is not the holy relic bone tower in his clan.

How could it be that the fatal blow of his barbarian thing, the bone slave's full strength, was destroyed by a milky child who had not dried up, and sat under his belly.

His gaze wandered, and he noticed that the somewhat gray-faced black jade unicorn that fell under him was also pressed under him by the stinky boy, unable to move.

Chu Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up, licked his lips, and said with some excitement: "Since you sent it to the door yourself, then I will accept it!"

"Huh?"

Zhou Yi suddenly felt a chill behind him at this time, feeling like a little daughter-in-law who had been stripped naked, and slowly leaned back in disbelief.

"Mom!"

After seeing Chu Xiao, his body suddenly stiffened, and the whole person stood up straight at an incredible angle, his body suddenly became a little stiff, goosebumps suddenly came out of his arms, and even his hairs stood up.

At this time, he really wanted to cry without tears, he really just got out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's mouth.

"Hehe, big brother, misunderstanding, brother, I'm in the wrong place, I'll go. Zhou Yi patted the dust on his body very interestingly, and was about to pull out his legs and run, and grinned hard.

Seeing that Chu Xiao didn't react.

Zhou Yi glanced at his feet, kicked the Moyu Qilin who was still pretending to be dead on the side, and directly picked it up, raised it above his head, and faced Chu Xiao.

"It's the second time we've met, and we don't have any greeting gifts, so you can accept it. The flattering smile, the pink little face, with this harmless face of humans and animals, looked very sincere.

"Hahaha! Chu Xiao laughed.

"Let you die a little more happily in a moment. ”

Chu Xiao grabbed towards the void, and grabbed the little qilin and Zhou Yi from the big pit.

Thrown to the side, Zhou Yi was slammed to the ground sideways, and he made a disgraced face.

The little unicorn was grabbed by Chu Xiao with one of its paws. Hanging upside down in your hands.

It still wanted to resist and kept struggling, but Chu Xiao's hand was like a steel claw, extremely hard, and it couldn't break free at all.

Seeing this, the little unicorn bit the back of Chu Xiao's hand, you must know that their clan has always existed in ancient times, and they have been feeding on the gold and stone of foreign beasts, even if this little unicorn is still small, that bite is not to be underestimated.

It was Chu Xiao's physical strength, and the back of his hand was also bitten out by it.

"You little brute!" Chu Xiao was a little annoyed, his other hand was raised, and he slapped it on the door of its face with a powerful palm, causing it to faint at once.

"Humph!"

Chu Xiao casually threw it aside, turned to the bone slave and said, "Speed up, so as not to cause any extraneous branches!"

The bone slave nodded and beckoned.

"Whew!"

The bone tower returned to his hand again, "It's time for this to be over!"

On the other side, Zhou Yi quietly got up, ready to take advantage of their inattention, if they don't leave, the ghost knows what will happen in a while.

He was also confused to participate in this matter, maybe he would come up with some son later, thirty-six plans, and he would slip away as a respect.

He took out a formation diagram, only the size of a palm, called Yufeng Duel, which was a formation he had named to learn when he first learned the formation from the old Taoist priest, and of course the guy who used it to save his life had to carry it closely.

Although this formation can't fly in the air, it moves forward like a hurricane, and its foot strength can be much faster, compared to the speed of many innate cultivators, for him who has no cultivation, it is very suitable to escape for his life.

Although I don't know if I can slip away from under Chu Xiao's eyelids, I always have to use a dead horse as a live horse doctor, so I have to try.

As soon as he was about to leave, Zhou Yi undoubtedly noticed a corner, a figure with a slightly glowing forehead, like a firefly in the night, flickering and about to go out at any time.

"Senior Situ, this is the Ice Palace, isn't this the forbidden place of the Ten Thousand Stars Glazed Pavilion, how did it become like this. He recognized the majestic figure at a glance, and then looked at the dilapidated terrain around the valley and the remains of the ice palace that was exposed to the ground, and he could vaguely see its whole picture, and he thought of it.

Zhou Yi's face was full of sadness, and he was a little entangled in his heart, Situ Xiong had saved his life under Chu Xiao, and he had saved his life, and he seemed too much to say if he left like this.

He subconsciously touched the Missler bag on his chest and waist, and tightened it with his hand, thinking about something.

"It turns out that this guy's purpose is here, it seems that he can only wait first, and see what kind of medicine this guy sells in his gourd, old man, master, I can't say that I will be planted here today, if you have a little conscience, don't pit me again!" Zhou Yi scolded in his heart.

Zhou Yi took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, looked around, and found that Chu Xiao and the others were looking solemnly at a charred figure not far away.

The figure became extremely calm and motionless at this time, but the fierce aura that rushed to the sky was suffocating, and the ground where he was standing began to sink slightly, unable to support his body.

The Bone Slave sent the Bone Tower again to deliver a fatal blow to him.

But he didn't pay attention to it, and under the several golden thunderbolts, those rotten scum flesh sprouted like mushrooms after a rain, and reproduced them bit by bit, the runes flowed, and the destruction was accompanied by vitality.

The bone tower swayed, shaking out an ocean of terrifying fluctuations, extremely heavy, and the ground under his feet was trampled and collapsed!

"Dang!"

A piece of white hand bone cut through the void and suddenly appeared in front of the spirit corpse, blocking the path of the bone tower.

"Buzz!"

A phantom shadow appeared from the hand bone, standing proudly, pointing with his hand, just flicking it lightly on the bone tower.

"Bell"

The bone tower flew back directly, and a large number of cracks appeared on the tower's body, almost shattering.

Chu Xiao and the others felt a pang in their hearts, and their faces suddenly became ugly.

The phantom appeared as a woman in palace clothes, with purple hair fluttering in the wind, long hair pouring down, purple clothes like flowers, and long swords beating snow. The body is wearing white clothes and green yarn, out of the dust like a fairy, standing proudly, with a slender waist and a slender waist, like a fairy descending to the dust, a little pink and pretty branches, and two points of cold light and pure people.

Although she couldn't see her appearance clearly, she was covered by mist, but she could also feel her charm that was not stained with a trace of mortal air, and there seemed to be a crystal tear hanging in the corner of her eye, which added a little desolation.

can feel her momentum carefully, and it is like a big mountain towering high in the sky, that kind of majesty, which can tear people's souls, make people have a terrible sense of suffocation, and they can't breathe at all, making people retreat.

The little unicorn felt the breath, and also came to his senses, and wailed aggrievedly towards the figure, crying.

The eyes of the people present also became confused, and they didn't know if they were in the illusion, and faintly heard a gentle singing voice from their ears, and sighed with that voice.

Under the bright moon, the aftermath lingers in the ears, like sorrow and crying.