Chapter 1647

Long sleeves fly, jade hands pinch hands.

With a blink of an eye, the light rain gradually stopped.

The rain stops and the night sky is bright, and the water curtain covers the sky.

"ah."

The leading man in black fell from mid-air, his whole body wrapped in water mist.

The black turban covering her face disappeared, and scarlet blood flowed out of her eyes.

"Dang thump."

He staggered, covered his chest and screamed in pain, and finally fell to the ground.

At the same time, the thin man in black in the east was buried by waste stones and his bones were shattered.

The only person missing was the fat man in black hiding underground, silent and without traces.

Qiao Wantang sneered and said, "In the territory of this hometown, let alone a big living person like you who are breathing, you are a dead ant. As long as I want to find it, it will never escape my senses."

"You are extremely stupid."

"Click click."

The ground cracked inch by inch, and wherever it went, waves of water that were surging out of the cracks.

"Bang."

The fat man in black who wanted to get a glimmer of hope was forced to appear and was completely depressed.

"waste."

Qiao Wantang looked cold and despised her, and no longer cared about it.

She pinched the neck of the man in black from the air and asked with interest: "Who sent you?"

The latter had a bulging eyes and was silenced and kept silent.

Qiao Wantang joked: "It's okay, start with your memory and find out the behind-the-scenes instructions."

"Let me guess, being able to let you three come in under my nose is nothing more than those guys with higher cultivation than me."

"Is it Yun Jue or Ji Kong?"

"Or or those forces that joined forces with them?"

Half asked and guessed, Qiao Wantang suddenly let go and pointed at the center of the eyebrows of the leader in black.

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshe

A large amount of immortal power leaked out, and his cultivation began to decline from the eleventh level of the True Immortal.

Tenth grade, nineth grade, eighth grade.

In just a dozen seconds, he fell to the sixth level of True Immortal.

"you......"

Unable to struggle, the man in black closed his eyes as if he had accepted his fate.

He smiled wildly, and said with a sad laugh: "Qiao Wantang, it's death if he says it, and it's death if he doesn't say it."

"Why should I tell you?"

"You can't move my memory."

"My master's methods are beyond your reach."

"Bang."

The soul explodes, and both souls and souls are destroyed.

His body was out of control and festered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Soul Curse Tribulation."

Qiao Wantang was a little surprised and thoughtful.

"It seems that you were not sent by those parties."

"You are..."

Turning around and stepping on the Chilong car, she lay lazily on the soft collapse and said, "Wendian?"

"Lin'an comes from Wen Hall and was once the most proud disciple of Wen Hall."

"Why?"

"Duan Ziqian, what do you think? What are you going to do?"

Unexpectedly, she ordered Qiao Hongpo who was driving, and said, "Tell that woman, I do have one on my hand in the Three Qi Lingyu."

"She wants to show her sincerity."

"There are not many things that can touch me, Suning is one."

Qiao Hong understood and said with great utmost satisfaction: "I understand."
Chapter completed!