"Long time no see, Luo Xiu. Han Liang smiled gently, but the faintly fluctuating murderous aura on his body revealed his inner thoughts.

It seems that it has been completely exposed, and I don't need to hide it anymore. Luo Xiu put away the stunned look on his face, revealing the bright smile of "life is so beautiful" when he met Han Liang for the first time: "Yes, we just met in the trial ground." ”

"Is the trial over?" Han Liang's heart sank, the reward obtained from this trial really made him excited, he didn't have a suitable pill to refine the pill now, and the spiritual power contained in those spiritual materials in the storage ring had already dissipated completely.

And the top three in this competition have the elixir he needs.

"Half a day. Luo Xiu looked up at the sun overhead, and the long-term work of stabilizing the phantom array made him forget the time, "You ask this, don't you still want to be the first?"

Han Liang bowed his head and sighed, saying, "I didn't have that determination at first, but fortunately, you gave me motivation later." ”

Enluoxiu raised his eyebrows, and there was something to say·······

"Ding. Han Liang pulled out a bone sword from the storage ring and splashed a burst of sparks in the air, "I think the spiritual power of both of us has been almost consumed, do you want to have a martial arts competition?"

The murderous aura on Han Liang's body became more and more intense at this moment, and he stared at Luo Xiu's slightly solemn face without smiling.

He is an immortal cultivator, and without aura, it is like a fish leaving water. It's damn cold, it's really going to pick the time.

Luo Xiu couldn't help but hate the smiling young man in front of him.

But--Luo Xiu looked the cold thin figure up and down, and was a little relieved, with a weak body, what power could it burst out?

"It's the same root, so why be in a hurry. Luo Xiu shook his head, looking very sorry.

"Sudde-"

"Ding. ”

Han Leng expressionlessly swung out a sword, and a black light and shadow were bounced out.

This kind of villain, really like to use hidden weapons? Han Liang glanced at the black poison dart that was knocked away by himself, and let out a laugh from his nose.

Luo Xiu also smiled slightly, and his eyes changed suddenly.

"Buzz ········" Han Liang couldn't help frowning and shaking his head. Spiritualism? not like ······

The enchantment behind the cold, in the broken hole, shook and stretched out a few pairs of arms, and at the moment of cold and dizziness, they tightly held the cold, and the strength was amazing.

Damn, I forgot that there was the old fox of the Nine Emperors!

Han Liang tried to break free, but found that he couldn't break free at all, and his arms tightened him tighter and tighter, dragging him towards the phantom array behind.

I was really careless.

There were a few more black bars on Han Liang's face, and his eyes stared at the smiling Luo Xiu gloomily, hooking the corners of his mouth.

What does the smile mean at this time? The smile on Luo Xiu's face fell with a 'snap'. Are you going to give me the illusion of failure until you die?

No, his laughter·······

Wait!

Luo Xiu turned abruptly, the soles of his feet rubbing a furrow on the ground, and his arms in front of his chest.

"Poof······ The black sword shadow slammed into Luo Xiu's arms, and a muffled sound came out with the splash of sparks.

Luo Xiu's face was pale and he fell back a few steps, and the sword shadow in front of him disappeared again.

"Ahem······" Luo Xiu's throat was sweet, and the warm liquid flowed down the corners of his mouth. Look down at your arms.

The sleeves of his shirt were shattered, and the third-level armor given by the Dragon Emperor was also shattered, and there were a few traces of blood in the cracks.

Good thing to have this armor······ The aftermath of the fall is undecided.

Doesn't this guy already have no spiritual power?" Luo Xiu's eyes looked at the cold that had already broken free from the bone sword while he was fighting against him.

Is this really a fourteen-year-old boy?

Han Liang shook his head and looked at the blood flowing on Luo Xiu's chest: "I don't want to take advantage of people's danger, if you give me the spiritual seal, I will let you go for the time being." ”

"Leave me alone?" Luo Xiu muttered to himself in his throat.

The cold eyes were slightly pitying, shrouding Luo Xiu's body. The poor man, the chess piece that was used by others, he didn't know it, and he worked hard for him. Gee.

Luo Xiu's eyes were resentful and full of pity and smile in his eyes, and his sharp eyes instantly softened and turned into doubts.

Why pity me? Luo Xiu's brows furrowed.

"Huh, Phantom Array?"

A lazy male voice came from behind Luo Xiu.

Not good. Luo Xiu's figure turned his head stiffly, "Sleeping Emperor..."

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