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Chapter 686 You are not Zhao Wujiang at all!

Zhao Wujiang is confident that he is still calm.

But now, his mind was already trembling.

He was a little confused. Whether the old man was asking Wu Dahai's son Wu Jiang to escape, or asking him Zhao Wujiang to escape.

He was even more incredible. The old man in this phantom scene should be illusory, so why could he speak to him?

He looked around in a daze, and the illusory scenes and the figures of the geniuses present seemed to overlap at this moment, the illusion was true and false.

No one noticed the abnormality here.

He calmed down and wanted to say something, whether it was an explanation or a tentative inquiry from the old man.

But soon, the old man spoke again, his tone becoming more and more anxious:

"Why are you the only one, Jing'er?"

Jing'er? Xuanyuan Jing? Zhao Wujiang's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice:

"I'm looking for Jing'er too..."

The old man frowned and slowly let go of the hand that was clenching Zhao Wujiang's wrist. The anxiety on his old cheeks instantly turned into endless chills, and he said in a quiet tone:

"You are not Zhao Wujiang, who are you?"

Zhao Wujiang's eyes trembled.

"Who are you?" The old man slapped Zhao Wujiang in his heart and shouted angrily:

"You don't have the aura of the Demonic Swallowing Technique on you at all. Who are you?

Why do you pretend to be Zhao Wujiang!!!”

Zhao Wujiang was about to speak, but the next moment, the old man's phantom and the other phantoms disappeared in this world.

In the next moment, all the scenes returned to the scenes that everyone saw when they arrived on the sixth floor.

Everyone looked surprised and were still savoring the changes in the previous scene.

Zhao Wujiang searched for the figure of the old man before in these illusory scenes.

But the old man kept running among the crowd and never looked at him again.

Even though Zhao Wujiang approached, the old man did not notice or react at all and penetrated through him.

It seems that the two of them have been separated by endless years and endless space, and they will never be able to meet again.

Zhao Wujiang fell into the sea of ​​clouds, panting heavily, and he felt a palpitations spreading deep in his heart.

Who is this old man and why did he recognize him as Zhao Wujiang? He clearly looks like Wu Dahai’s only son Wu Jiang.

Is the Jinger mentioned by this old man Xuanyuan Jing?

And why did the old man say that he was not Zhao Wujiang at all?

What is the Demonic Swallowing Technique?

Why do these illusory scenes in the sixth floor of the Demon Locking Tower change so much?

Do you want to tell me something? Or did my arrival trigger these changes?

“Hmm…”

Zhao Wujiang's heart was surging, and his heart suddenly trembled. He groaned with blood and flowed down the corners of his mouth.

It seemed that the old man's palm that had hit him hard just now reached the present through endless time and space.

His aura was much weaker in an instant, but the demonic aura in his body became more and more active and vast, as if it was ignited and burning violently.

His current sluggish appearance was taken into consideration by everyone present, and his expression changed.

"Oh, Wu Jiang, why are you injured?"

A voice without any concealment of sarcasm came.

Zhao Wujiang looked sideways and saw Cui Shuji who looked eager to try.

Cui Shuji's injury not only recovered, but after two hours of meditation on the sixth level, his cultivation seemed to be more refined than before.

Now that Cui Shuji saw that Wu Jiang was injured, he had plans to get back the scene.

He walked towards Wujiang step by step:

"Why did you lose too much when you pushed open the bronze door that entered the sixth floor?

Before, Zhu Jing asked you to come with us, but you pretended to be ungrateful and rejected Zhu Jing...

I also seem to be disdainful to come with us, but now I look like this, tsk."

This time Cui Shuji was obviously very sensible, and he brought everyone in his words, finding a reason for himself to take action:

"Since you look down on us all, let me see what qualifications are you?"
Chapter completed!
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