Chapter 430: Black Harrier

After waiting for so long, the main master finally appeared, how could the little fox let it go? I saw that a rotating candle dragon whip on her wrist was already in her hand, and then the figure shook, chasing in the direction of the black flag's escape.

At this time, Hu Yeye had already set off, and he also chased after him with lightning speed.

The speed of the two of them is not slow, but it is still slightly inferior to the black flag.

Seeing that the black flag was about to disappear into the darkness, the little fox's white body disappeared from the spot in an instant, and when it appeared, it had already appeared opposite the black flag.

"Space Escape!"

Two exclamations rang out at the same time.

"Wrong, it's a trick to move words!" Before the words fell, the little fox had already grabbed the black flag.

"Be careful!"

"Junior, dare!"

There was a touch of sarcasm in the little fox's eyes: "Hmph, why don't you dare!"

"Ah!!h

Colorful streamers burst out along the nails, and with a single blow, they shattered the black banner and the ghost head inside.

The Banner Soul was broken, and the body of the Ten Thousand Ghost Devouring Soul Banner was also severely damaged, and the dark space that trapped the two began to appear disordered, and the colorful streamer and the Demon Emperor Fist attacked at the same time, and this pitch-black canopy could no longer be maintained, and was torn in half by these two people!

The long-lost sunlight sprinkled on his body again, and along with it, there were countless black blades in all directions.

The smoky black shadow wielded a pitch-black curved blade, like a ghost, shuttling around the two.

Hu Ye let out a long roar, like a tiger out of a cage, and rushed into the middle of the black shadows, fighting with dozens of shadow people.

The little fox carried the candle dragon whip and rushed towards the black-robed old man at the top.

"Look for death!!"

The black-robed old man's beard trembled, and the Soul Eater Banner that was connected to his mind had just been damaged, and he was also implicated, and he didn't expect that the cunning little girl would take the lead in attacking himself when he was in a state of trouble.

"It's just a junior who has some means, and he dares to spread wild in front of the deity and die for Lao Tzu!"

The giant palm of the condensed vitality is as fast as lightning, and it is aimed at the figure of the little fox and shoots it on the head!

The little fox was not afraid, the candle dragon whip rolled up in an instant, and collided with the palm print of the vitality!

Rumble!!!

The Yuan Qi palm print made in the later stage of the metamorphosis was actually torn apart by the candle dragon whip, and the horror on the face of the black-robed old man had just risen, and it was no sharper than the black whip, which was already slashing towards the top of his head with a terrifying wind!

If this blow is struck by the little fox, then his iron head will also have to be opened!

The black-robed old man hurriedly threw out a talisman card, so that he finally blocked the whip, but his talisman card was directly scrapped and could no longer be used.

However, with this moment's delay, he finally took the time to sacrifice his treasure.

The whole body of the bone staff was snow-white and cold to the bone, and as soon as it was sacrificed, it let out a burst of roars, aiming at the candle dragon whip and attacking.

"Little stone, you deal with this bone staff!"

The little fox is determined to be on that old man, and he will not fight with an ancient treasure. After handing over the control of the candle dragon whip to Xiao Shi, she dodged and shot towards the black-robed old man.

The black-robed old man who was driving the bone staff to deal with the candle dragon whip was frightened, and hurriedly threw out a soul nail and went straight to the door of the little fox!

The strength of the mortal monk is not covered, the pitch-black bone nail has just been sacrificed, and the next second has already penetrated the door of the little fox's face, but just when the old man in the black robe breathed a sigh of relief, the dreamlike colorful streamer has already appeared in front of his eyes!

Heaven and earth were upside down, light and shadow were flying, and the old man in the black robe didn't even have time to escape, he was already shattered by the colorful streamer.

Seeing the fall of the black-robed old man, the remaining shadow people no longer had the intention of fighting, and began to flee in all directions with a false move.

Without the protection of magic treasures, the monk's body is really weak and pitiful, even if it is a mortal overhaul, it can't withstand the fierce blow of the Emperor Realm demon.

Originally, with the strength of this old man, he would never be killed so easily, the blame is only that he is too arrogant, and he collided with the Emperor Realm Demon Cultivator without even using the realm space, if he does not die, then it is called strange.

The old man turned into a rain of blood, but a piece of his tibia was retained in the attack of the Streamerblade.

The little fox's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to shoot the shin in front of him, and at this time, Hu Ye also gave up chasing and killing the shadowmen and returned to the little fox.

"Are all those shadow figures gone?" asked the little fox.

Those guys are slippery and tight, and my brother doesn't want to waste his time on them. After a slight pause, Hu Ye glanced at the bone in front of the little fox, and a touch of disgust crossed his face: "Little sister, what are you doing picking up a bone?"

The little fox smiled and said, "Fifth brother, do you want that black flag?"

"I want to think about it, but it's ......" Hu Ye's eyes moved slightly, but when he saw the blood stains on the shins, his slightly moving eyes immediately became frightened: "You shouldn't say that this bone is the black flag, right?"

"Although this bone is not a black flag, but the black flag is hidden in this bone, since the fifth brother is interested in the black flag, the matter of breaking this subspace will be handed over to you. As he spoke, the little fox sent this shin bone to Hu Ye with his arm.

Hu Ye struggled in his heart for a while, and after being entangled for a long time, he still decided to take his tibia away.

After several cleaning techniques were performed one after another to thoroughly clean the blood stains on the shinbone, he forced down his heart and resisted to put the tibia into the Qiankun bag.

And in this gap, the little fox picked up all the weapons left by those shadow people.

Seeing his sister's movements, Hu Ye not only frowned: "It's just some ordinary weapons, is it possible that you still want to collect them?"

"Fifth brother, don't you think these weapons are familiar?" the little fox picked up a black blade and handed it to Hu Ye.

"Familiar?" Hu Ye took the black blade and swept it twice, and then threw the black blade back to the little fox: "The weapons refined by this human being are almost the same, what is familiar or not......

"Fifth brother, do you remember those monks who slaughtered my fox clansmen?"

"Those bastards!

Looking at Hu Ye, who was full of anger around him, the little fox's eyes flashed a touch of coldness, and his fingertips gently rubbed the handle of the black blade: "Originally, there was nothing special about this black blade, but I remember this picture clearly, I ordered Ji to investigate Bai Ling that day, and this picture and text were mentioned in his information......."

"This is the Black Harrier mark, the most mysterious sect in Jiuzhou, that Bai Ling is called the Yuqing Sect Master, but the other identity behind it is the outer gate elder of this Black Harrier!"

"What does her other identity have to do with the extermination of our fox clan?" asked Hu Ye.

"Weapons. ”

"Although the appearance of this black blade is slightly different from that scimitar......, how similar is its material and function?

"The resources on the Divine Continent are very scarce, and even ancient treasures are rare, let alone pseudo-immortal treasures!"

Hu Ye's face changed completely: "Little sister, you mean ......"

"If I am not mistaken, it is the same people who slaughtered my people that day and those who hunted us down today Chinese!"