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Chapter 367

The goatee Yang Bai suddenly thought of something, and showed a strange and astonished look on his face: "Ji Fei Gourd, Long Yuxuan, you are the descendant of that branch of the Long family."

Long Yuxuan frowned and said coldly: "This doesn't seem to be any of your business."

Yang Bai knew he was being rude, so he coughed twice in embarrassment and said nothing.

Everyone looked at Yang Bai mockingly, everyone could see the origin of this gourd, and this guy was the only one who talked too much.

Offending that Long family is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Long Yuxuan didn't want to argue with the young but naive family member now, and threw the gourd out casually.

The gourd turned over several times in mid-air, stopped in mid-air, and opened the gourd mouth downwards.

Obviously there is only half a pot of water in the gourd, but every drop of water from the gourd pours down like a surging river from the sky.

With the sound of rushing water, the golden river water sprinkled on the black flames.

As soon as the black flames were touched by the golden river water, the arrogant arrogance immediately withered. In less than a minute, the entire sea of ​​black flames immediately turned into a black scorched land.

"Huhu..."

"Woooo..."

Those resentful souls broke away from the shackles of the black flames, and all of them howled like ghosts, and rushed towards everyone with their teeth and claws.

Faces with green faces and fangs came roaring towards them, instantly surrounding everyone.

"Damn it." Although these people are not afraid of these resentful spirits, it would be troublesome if there were too many of them.

Especially Lan Feixue, who cherishes her face, is afraid of what will happen. Her snow-white face was gently "kissed" by a resentful spirit, and a blood stain immediately stood out on her face that was covered with makeup. on the face.

"Fuck the eighteenth generation of your ancestors." Lan Feixue was so angry that she couldn't help but swore loudly. She danced her sleeves, and balls of purple soul power flew out from her sleeves in a whirlpool shape.

Puff puff puff... Wherever the purple soul power went, countless black light spots scattered everywhere, and the resentful souls howled miserably and disappeared among the countless black light spots.

Several other people also took out their treasures and swept them around for a long time before dealing with all the resentful souls around them.

When Long Yuxuan took action, she observed Ling Xiao intentionally or unintentionally. When she found that Ling Xiao was not disturbed by these resentful spirits at all, her curiosity about Ling Xiao deepened.

Long Yuxuan also discovered that Ling Xiao was not only undisturbed by resentful spirits, but many resentful spirits that were close to him disappeared without a trace as soon as they pounced on him.

"Could it be that all these resentful souls were swallowed up by him?" Long Yuxuan frowned. Although Ling Xiao was only at the red level, she always felt that this man was very dangerous.

Because you can't see through it, it's dangerous. This is Long Yuxuan's simplest experience in life.

Long Yuxuan had already made a plan. No matter what, as soon as the scars on her face were healed, she would kill this dangerous man as soon as possible.

Even though Long Yuxuan was thinking about him so much, Ling Xiao still stood there extremely calmly, enjoying the benefits brought by the resentful soul that was swallowed up by the token of gods and demons.

These resentful souls are extremely murderous and are undoubtedly a great supplement for Ling Xiao, a Chaos Chain Soul Master who focuses on cultivating demonic nature.

Seeing that 80% of the resentful souls were beaten to pieces by those guys, Ling Xiao could only sigh helplessly in his heart: "Hey, what a waste."

The other six people also noticed something strange about Ling Xiao. Each of them was made extremely embarrassed by the resentful spirit, but Ling Xiao was completely fine. How could they not be suspicious.

The seven people all looked at Ling Xiao with suspicion. The black-haired old woman even asked directly, with an extremely greedy look in her eyes: "Boy, do you have any treasures on you?"

Treasures that can ward off resentful souls are no different no matter how bad they are. Among physical attacks and defenses, mental attacks and defenses, auxiliary treasures, and all kinds of treasures, soul treasures are the rarest.

Long Yuxuan snorted coldly: "Black-haired old woman, we are about to enter the treasure cave, and you are still here coveting the things of the younger generation."

After Long Yuxuan said this, several other people felt the same way.

There are mountains of gold and silver right in front of you, but you still stay to pile up gold and sand. Isn't this an idiotic act?

Besides, even if they don't find soul treasures like the one in Ling Xiao's hand later, they can still grab it, since Ling Xiao can't run away anyway.

Looking at the greedy eyes of these guys, Ling Xiao secretly sneered in his heart, people are really pitiful and pathetic animals.

It was clear that his death was in the near future, but he still kept thinking about the things in other people's hands just before he died.

"Let's go." Because Ling Xiao was the first to trust the old beggar in the previous level, the old beggar had already made a secret decision. If those people want to snatch Ling Xiao's treasure later, he will try his best to keep Ling Xiao. This little life.

He still admired this young man very much.

Everyone couldn't help the excitement in their hearts, and stepped into the last door one by one with great caution and solemnity.

The map only records that this is where the treasures are collected, but the specific situation here is not marked.

When they walked through the door, the scene inside was almost half of what everyone imagined. It was a rotunda hall.

The half-difference is that there are not countless piles of treasures here as they imagined.

A large lamp with a diameter of three meters hung directly above the hall, and the black flame was still burning inside.

This lamp is different from the stable black flame lamps outside. Its black flame is flickering and beating, and the light dims and brightens, giving everyone in the hall a frightening feeling.

Lan Feixue turned around in a circle, but still found nothing, and couldn't help being stunned.

Several other people used their mental power to scan the entire hall, not even touching the hair of the treasure.

Everyone's expressions changed: Could it have been taken away by someone?

When everyone was stunned, Ling Xiao suddenly said: "Have you discovered why the map in your hands is so detailed?"

"What's the problem? It's because the ancestors of the eight major families paid for it with their lives..." When the "romantic" Yaoshan Young Master said this, he himself realized the problem and immediately shut up. .

No one present was stupid. They had not thought too much about the temptation of the treasure before, but when Ling Xiao woke them up, they immediately understood.

Yes, since the treasures are so detailed, it means that someone has been here. Since they have been here, why are some of the one-time levels still there.

The most contradictory thing is the magic mirror. To know the terrain behind it, you must break the magic mirror. Since the person who drew the map has already come here, why is the magic mirror still there? Could it be that the magic mirror will Self-recovery.

Regarding the smooth journey, everyone had previously used extremely ridiculous reasons to convince themselves.

Now, everyone's feeling of uneasiness is getting stronger and stronger, and there is no use regretting.

"You kid already knew this, why didn't you tell us." Kongshan Black Tower had a ferocious face, and his eyes were wide open. He grabbed Ling Xiao's collar, as if Ling Xiao didn't give him a If he confessed, he would immediately crush Ling Xiao into ashes.

Ling Xiao said coldly: "Who said I didn't say it? If you don't believe me, you can ask Miss Long. I said I was coming when I was at the door."

Long Yuxuan thought about it carefully, and it could be seen from her eyes that her expression must be very different at this time.

When they were at the door, Ling Xiao did say: "It's okay, it's too weird here, I just want to leave quickly."

Looking back now, he really told them to leave a long time ago.

As soon as everyone saw Long Yuxuan's face, they immediately understood that what Ling Xiao said was true.

They were silent. In fact, they knew very well that if Ling Xiao asked them to leave at that time, would they leave?

Kongshan Black Tower couldn't help but let go and loosened Ling Xiao's collar.

Ling Xiao continued: "Yang Bai, haven't you noticed that the shadow that stopped you is somewhat similar to you, even the sword skills are the same."

"The Heaven-Destroying Sword, the Heaven-Destroying Sword..." Yang Bai kept murmuring: "This is the sword skill passed down from the ancestors of our Yang family. He is really my ancestor, really my ancestor..."

"How is this possible?" Yang Bai screamed wildly, his face turning red because of his madness: "Who can tell me what is going on?"

"It's nothing." Ling Xiao said coldly: "The so-called treasure hunt is just a big shot's boredom, and you clowns have become this big shot's playthings."

Suddenly, Yang Bai put his sword on Ling Xiao's neck and glared at Ling Xiao fiercely: "Boy, do you think you are very smart and powerful, so you are laughing at us? I tell you, we will die here. , you don’t even think about getting out alive.”

Ling Xiao calmly pushed away the sword Yang Bai put on his neck, and sneered: "You will not die for the time being, but will become the same soul as that phantom, guarding there, waiting for you The descendants of the Yang family come to kill you, and then you shout at them, you brat of the Yang family, you can't do this to your ancestors... Haha."

Ling Xiao's words reminded Yang Bai that he had destroyed his ancestors with the male and female swords of gods and demons, and that he would be beaten to pieces by his descendants in the future...

"No, I don't want to die." Yang Bai raised his sword again and stabbed Ling Xiao with a sharp sword: "It must be you kid, I will kill you."

Ling Xiao stood still, and the sword could only stop ten centimeters in front of Ling Xiao's chest, unable to move any further.

"The cursed descendants of the Eight Great Families, you guys have repeated the tragedies of your ancestors generation after generation, haha."

A hoarse and gloomy voice kept echoing above the hall, and the laughter fell into everyone's ears, like a hammer hitting their brains directly, giving them all a splitting headache.


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