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Chapter 60 A Pair of White Hands

"Hahahaha, hahaha..." Sharp and enchanting laughter filled the entire mountain. Luo Yan was filled with demonic sounds. His body that had just climbed up staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.

The black smoke rolled, and the wind screen and water curtain were shaken by the impact, with constant ripples. He picked up the knife, looked at the increasingly dense smoke miasma, gritted his teeth, turned around and ran away

In the miasma of smoke, Feng Qiwu's enchanting and dangerous body was gradually reshaped. At this time, judging by her breath alone, she had actually recovered to the ninth level. All her previous scars had disappeared, and she was naturally not afraid of Shen and Chu.

In fact, the ninth level is the most complex of all stages of spiritual beasts. Under normal circumstances, the eighth level spiritual beast is equivalent to the human Bai Yuan Wuzong, and the ninth level spiritual beast is even comparable to the human Wuzong.

Wu Zun is divided into eight levels, and correspondingly, the ninth level of spiritual beasts is also divided into eight stages. Each stage is a new realm. After breaking through the ninth level, what awaits the spiritual beasts is the emperor level, and Fengqi

Wu was an emperor-level powerhouse a thousand years ago!

Although the strength after Nirvana still cannot reach the peak, according to Old Man Chu's estimation, he has only reached about the seventh stage of the ninth stage, but he can still defeat the two of them with his racial advantage!

Chu Changfeng has been stuck at the seventh level of martial arts for many years, while Shen Shiyi has just reached the seventh level of martial arts. Coupled with the restrictions imposed by the mainland rules on the masters of the Chu Shen Realm, the two of them fought for one bird, but they were still forced to struggle.

"Damn you, Murong Bo, you irresponsible guy!" Luo Yan cursed secretly and denounced a certain father for not showing up in time (Murong Sect Master: I am wrong, the joint meeting of the four sects was held...) "Haha

, I, Long Meng, have come out again!" Suddenly, a long roar came from behind, and everyone changed their colors. Shen Shiyi even ignored the occasion and cursed Elder Chu: "Old man Chu, didn't you mean your water chain?

There is a small formation embedded on the lock, so no one can open it except you!"

"Formation? It's indeed a formation. I have to thank Elder Chu!" At this time, a chuckle came. Lu Wan clapped his hands and walked over slowly, looking at Chu who was as dark as the bottom of a pot jokingly.

The elder smiled and said, "If this is some kind of magical weapon, the junior will naturally not be able to open it. Unfortunately, it is just a talisman lock inlaid with a formation. No wonder the junior is so troublesome."

"You know talismans? No wonder!" Shen Shiyi roared angrily and stepped up his attack on Feng Qiwu. Just now, they captured Long Meng and saved Cen Zijin and the others, and then rushed over to join Luo Yan. Unexpectedly, just like that,

Time has actually been calculated!

"Bah!" Feng Qiwu chirped softly and laughed wildly with a malicious look on his face, "God's will, God's will really! This is God's plan to destroy your Murong family! Long Meng, kill that kid!"

"Haha, okay!" Long Meng swooped down with a ferocious smile, and was about to catch Luo Yan. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed across, knocking him staggering in mid-air. Then, the black shadow landed on the ground, revealing Abu.

With a strong body, he stared at Long Meng solemnly and said: "Boss, you go first, I will stop him."

"Where are the two of them?" Seeing A Bu's arrival, Luo Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief. This Long Meng should only be a one-time improvement in strength obtained by consuming the potential of his bloodline. His foundation is unstable and he can display the strength of the ninth and second stages.

It was good for a while. He and Ah Bu could at least delay it for a while. As long as they waited for reinforcements, everyone would be saved. So he was not too worried. Instead, he cared about Cen Zijin and Zhan Yanglei.

"They're fine. That girl is taking care of Zhan Yanglei. She won't be here for a while." Ah Bu swayed and rushed out with a surge of breath. He was going to fight Long Meng head-on!

Luo Yan was afraid that something would happen to him, so he picked up the sky-shattering knife and was about to attack the formation beside him. Unfortunately, someone was faster than him. A ghostly shadow faintly drifted past, and the hoarse voice of the man in black robes rang out: "Little guy

, your opponent is me, don’t be distracted!" It seems that every time this man in black robe appears, his voice will always change, making it difficult to judge his age based on his voice alone.

"Damn it!" Luo Yan cursed secretly, reversed the blade, and struck the black-robed man with eighteen air-shattering slashes. The whole process was as smooth as flowing water, without even a trace of hesitation. This made the black-robed lady interested, but also

That's all. Compared to the man in black robe who is so weird that he can't tell the truth, Luo Yan prefers that his opponent is the big guy Long Meng. Unfortunately, it's not up to him.

Shen and Chu were held back by Feng Qiwu. Ah Bu could only protect himself from Long Meng, and Luo Yan could only face the strange black-robed man alone.

For a moment, sand and rocks were flying on the field, evil spirits were everywhere, and rocks from other mountains were rumbled down, bringing an extremely spectacular visual effect.

When the fight got fierce, Luo Yan and A Bu basically relied on secret techniques to forcibly improve their strength, and used the method of exchanging injuries to leave some scars on each other's bodies.

"Zheng——" At this time, an ethereal sound of the piano suddenly sounded, and then, the sound of the sword, gallbladder, and the heart of the piano slowly spread, centered on a mountain top, and the sound of the piano was everywhere, blocking people and killing people.

The Buddha stood in his way and killed the Buddha. After a short time, except for Luo Yan, all living species within dozens of miles quickly withered and withered. Even those as strong as Long Meng and Feng Qiwu were driven out of their minds!

"It's the girl named Cen! Master Long, go and deal with her first, otherwise we will all be in trouble! Remember, she is the person the higher ups are looking for, don't kill her!" The man in black robe turned around and told Long Meng,

Continue to fight with Luo Yan again

"Above? It's not above... Oh, I know!" Long Meng laughed heartily and turned around to attack Cen Zijin on the top of the mountain. Hehe, I understand, old dragon. Isn't this just a frame-up? We can't let others know that it was the Seventh Elder who sent us.

Come on, then...well, you decide for yourself who the killer is!

The smart Long Meng thought he had understood the intention of the seventh elder, and tried his best to lead the spearhead elsewhere. However, the man in black robe was anxious, damn Long Meng, you directed the spearhead... If the higher ups are not happy...

, what should I do! It’s hard to be a double agent!

Turning around, he saw Luo Yan, who was attacking vigorously, with a cold look in his eyes. Hum, Murong Jin, don't blame me. If not, blame you for being born in the super sect of Chushen Realm! With this thought, the movements of his hands suddenly became extremely sharp.

, and gradually led Luo Yan to deviate from the battlefield...

By the time Luo Yan came to his senses, they had already arrived in a deserted suburb. The yellow sand and dead grass all showed the desolation here. It is estimated that if he died here, Murong Bo would have to look for the body for a long time.

Seeing that Shen and Chu were out of sight, the man in black robe released all his breath confidently and boldly. The cold wind blew by, bringing a damp and fishy smell. For the first time, the man in black robe removed his hand from the wide

The hands sticking out from the robe were different from the dry and wrinkled hair like chicken skin that Luo Yan imagined. The hands were white and smooth, small and smooth, and there wasn't even a callus or a scar!

The wind became even more smelly, blowing in the wild wind and sand, carrying a strange and unparalleled smell. Luo Yan had long since dared not breathe. The palm of his hand holding the Shattering Sky Knife was full of sweat. He stared closely at the

Hands, as if facing a formidable enemy

The man in black robe flicked his hands continuously, the dark wind howled, rolled up the yellow sand, and transformed into a giant python several feet long, spitting out the letter and attacked Luo Yan!

"Brush!" Luo Yan swung the knife with all his strength, splitting the earth into an abyss that was ten feet long and half a foot wide. The python's abdomen bore the brunt, and was naturally slashed by the Sky-Shattering Knife. It let out a mournful cry, and its body

His figure surged and he pounced on Luo Yan even more ferociously!

Luo Yan was alert with his sword. At this moment, a faint black shadow floated by. At first he didn't take it seriously, but when he swung his sword to block the python's fangs, a pair of white and shiny hands suddenly touched him.

On his chest, sharp and cold energy poured into his chest. Only this time, Luo Yan felt as if he had been hit by a hammer, vomiting blood and flying out...

This one was really difficult to write, it took me four hours to type it out...depressing

After tonight, the apocalypse is over. Do you feel like you are surviving a disaster? Have you exchanged your votes for boat tickets? If not, just vote for Xiaoli with the remaining votes, hehe.


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