Chapter 346: Misfortune caused Xiao Wall, Nine Nether Moon Hook

How sad! My way cannot be accomplished! I cherish the sheep! I will never die for the New Year!" "Sighing in vain"

Looking at these lines of handwriting, whether it was Zhang Fan who was on the invisible ancient tree or Ling Fengxiao and others who were still appearing in the courtyard, they all felt sighing in their hearts.

This is a powerful man from several peaks in the human world. His sigh before his death is almost worthy of his deep regret. It is like a mirror, which instantly reflects into their hearts.

After a while, I felt the breath and content of the handwriting. Relying on the isolation of Wuchao, Ling Fengxiao and the others found that Zhang Fan suddenly spoke:

"Old Ku, how about this Black Evil Ancestor?"

Such a strong man is no longer something he can judge with such cultivation. Of course, only the same level of bitter Taoist people are qualified to argue.

After pondering for a moment, the voice of the Ku Taoist sounded:

"In terms of combat power, if there is a magic weapon to help me, the old man is not an opponent, but he can't do anything to me and leave."

"In terms of realm, he is not as good as me!"

The three words "not as good as me" are firm, full of arrogance and slightness that makes people unable to doubt his words.

Zhang Fan nodded when he heard this. Although none of the five people in the courtyard had seen the appearance of the Heisha Ancestor. The content and breath of the handwriting alone were enough to prove the identity of the body under the tree.

In the late stage of the Nascent Soul, the Black Evil Ancestor!

Ling Fengxiao and others suddenly emitted light in their eyes, with enthusiasm, greed, vigilance and fear.

He was eager to be greedy for the treasures of the Heisha Ancestor and the inconspicuous bronze tripod revealed in these lines of writing;

Although they could not feel that this bronze tripod had any value, there was no fluctuation of spiritual energy on it, and its aura was not strong, that is, Yifan Tiel.

If there is any difference, it can be preserved for countless years without damage.

But how can a top-level man in the late Nascent Soul stage be addicted to him for thousands of years. How can one regret it until death be an ordinary thing?

There is no doubt that this bronze tripod was also included in the treasure that they must seize.

The police were afraid and afraid, but they were targeting their companions around them.

Before they knew it, the four of them seemed to have some tacit understanding and gradually opened the distance. They faced each other sideways, and with one hand, it seemed that the most intense attack would burst out in an instant.

Silence, stagnant for a while, Ling Fengxiao suddenly stepped out and walked under the tree.

"stop!"

As the footsteps fell to the ground, a large swath of tiny ice swept out, as if the wind had just broken icebergs swept across, and countless crystal clear.

The black ice bloomed in the strong wind, and the ice flowers looked sad and gorgeous.

Ling Fengxiao had no time to appreciate it, and he flashed back to the spot, avoiding the Bingling attacking from the side. He looked back and glared, shouting, "Xue Ningbing, what do you mean?"

Xue Ningbing, standing four or five feet away from him, was slowly withdrawing her jade hand, as if she had just done something insignificant. She smeared and straightened Liuhai on her forehead, and then said leisurely: "It's meaningless, I just want to ask you something."

"Ling Fengxiao. Do you want to be like your master, too?

"Your master even took action on his own brothers to eat up treasures."

Speaking of the latter, it seemed as if I had remembered some past events. Xue Ningbing's voice turned sharply, and she was aggressive inside and outside.

The brothers she mentioned naturally could only be the seniors of the Hei Shui Three Vein who came to explore the fragments of this world together a hundred years ago, namely the masters of Xue Ningbing and Shui Gongshui Po.

"Now, do you want to attack us too?"

As soon as Xue Ningbing said this, it immediately aroused the alert of Shui Gongshui Po and the others, and they took a few steps away. However, they did not retreat, but stood with Xue Ningbing and gradually became a surround.

When you reach this point, the treasure is in front of you, and the people around you are no longer companions but opponents. Even without Xue Ningbing's instigation, the result will not be any different.

Ling Fengxiao knew this well, so he did not make any futile defense. He first looked at Chen Rushui and then laughed wildly.

"Hahaha Xue Ningbing, have you said enough?!"

"Do you think you can get revenge on me like this?"

"At once?"

Ling Fengxiao smiled until later, his arrogant attitude was revealed. As the faces of Shui Gongshui Po and the others changed color, a dark and deep circle emerged from him.

As soon as this ring appears, it is like a moon wheel hanging high like a mirror, but no light is revealed. Instead, it seems like a black hole, swallowing all the light, even if you look at it, it feels difficult to pull it out.

"Tongyouhuan!"

The Shui Gongshui Po’s face looked solemn and carefully took two more steps back.

However, Xue Ningbing seemed to have not seen it, still standing there, letting the strong wind blow out of nowhere. A black dress condensed like night danced with the wind, making a loud sound, floating in the air.

Tongyouhuan, Ling Fengxiao's natal magic weapon, while hanging above his head, seemed to be infinite terror brewing in the dark ring, and a huge vortex emerged.

Endless black water stirred and gushed in it, devouring all the auras that had annihilated were impatiently revealed. In an instant, Tongyouhuan seemed to have transformed into a black water spring, and in the next moment it would attract countless black water to turn the surroundings into a vast ocean.

Faced with Ling Fengqiao, whose power was rising, Xue Ningbing suddenly said quietly: "You can ignore us."

"Ling Fengxiao, don't think I don't know. At the tenth lunar calendar, I have become a black water clone. There is Li Youhuan to help us, the old eight. "Get up is not your opponent!"

Although she was not an opponent in her words, she had no fear in her expression and did not respond at all.

"Black Water Incarnates **!"

Unlike Xue Ningbing's fearless look, Shui Gongshui Po exclaimed when he heard the six words "Black Water Incarnation **" and his face changed drastically, and he reacted instantly.

The two old chicken skins held each other and shouted softly. In an instant, the wind was howling, as if the courtyard was suddenly moved to the eye of the wind.

It's indeed a look of the wind!

Behind the Shui Gongshui Po, something like a vortex appeared. The vortex was neither water nor sand, but the black evil hurricane was slowly forming.

"Black eyes!"

"Ling wants to see. What's so great about you and your husband join forces to sacrifice the magic weapon that you have refined for a hundred years?"

Seeing this black eyes, Ling Fengxiao not only showed any nervousness, but instead smiled and said with a smile, his tone full of disdain.

Before he finished speaking, clusters of black water jumped out of the Tonggu ring like life, and as soon as it landed, it turned into a human form.

However, in a flash, more than ten figures appeared in the courtyard who looked roughly the same as Ling Fengxiao. If it weren't for their black water condensation, and their momentum was not as powerful as Ling Fengxiao in the late stage of the Killing Pill, it would be really indistinguishable.

“This is the Black Water Incarnation**?

Above the ancient tree, Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed and he stared at the black water clones.

At this moment, Ling Fengxiao finished preparing and took action.

Stepping out, the black water swept out from the Tongyou Ring, and more than ten clones rushed over, but the target was not the Shui Gongshui Po, who had previously said he wanted to learn, but Xue Ningbing, who had been standing still and ignored his actions.

From just now, Xue Ningbing's performance has been extremely strange. Even though she didn't pull out the thorn first, she was uneasy even though she was the strongest and was not afraid of joining forces.

When it flashed by, when it appeared again, the infinite black water wave was less than three feet away from the snow-condensing ice.

It's so close!

At this critical moment, Xue Ningbing suddenly said quietly: "If there is no Tongyouhuan,

In an instant, the black ice burst out and the figure retreated quickly. In a flash, it flew back a hundred feet. While dodging, a distant voice kept coming: "I said, if there was no Tongyouhuan, what would you be?"

Tongyouhuan is Ling Fengxiao's natal magic weapon. From the incarnation of the black water, it can be seen that his magical powers are almost all based on Tongyouhuan's cultivation. If this treasure is not available, he is indeed nothing. At least it cannot be the enemy of Xue Ningbing and the others joining forces.

"What does she mean?

Just when Ling Fengxiao suddenly attacked. Xue Ningbing was acting strangely, Zhang Fan in the dark, while the moment when the Shui Gongshui Po who was ready to go, the situation suddenly changed!

When it was covered with yellow earth, it suddenly emerged from the black ice storm.

This yellowish smear seems to be slow and fast; as it emerged, countless black ice collapsed and dispersed, and a path suddenly made aside.

While the black ice collapsed, Xue Ningbing's face suddenly turned pale, as if she was suffering a little injury. Obviously, this was not her voluntary action, but the fact that things were too powerful in the yellow light, directly annihilated all obstacles.

"This is

At this time, everyone also saw the yellow true face clearly.

It was a yellow-colored hook that looked like a crescent moon, as crystal clear as jade, and as thick as earth and rocks. As soon as it appeared, an invisible pressure burst out. Not only was all the black ice dispersed, but even the black water waves that were so close to it seemed to be curbed and could not move forward at all.

"Tu Ling Pearl Fragments".

Zhang Fan and Ku Taoist immediately identified the material of this moon hook, which was just like the Xu Earth Ring in his hand, and was also made of fragments of earth and Wuzhu.

The difference is that this month hook is more than a hundred times stronger than the Shutu Jie, both in size and in size. It feels like Zhang Fan’s Nine Fire Flame Dragon Ball, inheriting most of the power of the Earth Spirit Pearl.

In an instant, a person's name appeared in everyone's hearts at the same time.

"Ancestor Jiuyou!"

Just as a big hole was broken between heaven and earth at the location of the moon hook, a large amount of spiritual energy gathered over crazily. In a moment, a phantom slowly emerged from the moon hook.

“Hahahahahaha”

In a moment, the phantom suddenly condensed as if it had a physical body, and then an extremely arrogant laughter echoed throughout the entire fairy mountain.

"Come to the ancestor"

An old and arrogant voice sounded. Before he finished speaking, a big yellow hand condensed out of thin air and grabbed it from afar.

The second and third points will be around at night. It will start small and explode.

Tomorrow is the last day of this month. The whole month of April is almost an outbreak month for Dongliu. It should be done with an outbreak. In order not to affect the subsequent outbreak plan on Sunday and Monday, there will be no too many outbreaks. I guess it’s a good chapter, and it depends on the situation you wrote!

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