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The black figure caught up with the old man in gray robe at an extremely fast speed.

The next moment, a shrill scream rang out.

"Ah..." "Lin Mo, you will not die well when you take advantage of others' danger."

On the ground ahead, two powerful extreme ghost auras were competing for the enemy, but they did not last long. Another extreme ghost aura quickly gained the upper hand.

He Tong, Gu Shanying, Yan Feng, Yue Zhijun, Huang Yulong and others all showed surprise.

"This Lin Mo... is going to swallow the old man in gray robe?"

"He had made this idea from the beginning! He used us to make the old man in gray robe more serious injuries, and then succeeded with one blow?"

"This guy...is so sinister!"

None of them expected that Lin Mo would suddenly take action.

I thought Lin Mo was persuaded by Su Xing.

Only Su Xing looked extremely calm and indifferent, and said quickly: "Don't be standing there. If you have any trump cards on your body, use them all and fight them all in one go."

After the words came to an end, Su Xing was the first to rush out.

"..." The group of people widened their eyes.

Only then did they realize that Su Xing knew Lin Mo’s intentions early in the morning.

"rush!"

As such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, everyone's reaction was very timely and they followed quickly.

Not long after, Su Xing stood in mid-air and took out all the trump cards on his body. After pouring them into the power of the God King, he threw them forward.

"Luo Qing, you and I don't have to break the river, so why do you need to force people to the dead?"

Lin Mo rang out with an angry voice.

"Don't pay attention to him and throw your trump card quickly."

Su Xing.

"……good!"

Huang Yulong, Yue Zhijun, He Tong, Gu Shanying, Yan Feng... Everyone took out their trump cards.

This is the last resort.

"Boom!"

On the horizon ahead, a huge light swallowed up a land of tens of thousands of miles. It was a scene of doomsday. The earth was like a huge earthquake of hundreds of magnitude, and the void was shaking continuously.

"The young clan leader was indeed not an ordinary person to grow up all the way to this day."

"I am worthy of being the descendant of the empress!"

In the Baiyu Palace, the white wood branches' eyes penetrated the vast space. Looking at this scene, I couldn't help but sigh slightly.

With her strength, she naturally would not care about the trump cards of Su Xing and others.

However, Su Xing's decisive and fierce method moved Bai Muzhi.

After more than half an hour, the fluctuations on the horizon ahead gradually disappeared. Looking around, an endless pit came into view.

Su Xing walked over with a cold expression.

Not long after, he found Lin Mo and the old man in the gray robe in the deep pit.

Unexpectedly, Lin Mo was already scattered, but the old man in gray robe was not dead yet. The shroud on his body emitted a glimmer of light.

Obviously, it was the shroud that saved his life.

However, although the old man in the gray robe was still alive, he was still dying. Anyone present could easily take his life.

"Save...save me!"

The old man in gray robe looked at Su Xing, and his eyes showed a longing light: "I...I am wrong, and I will be your servant in the future."

He doesn't want to die.

He gave up his dignity and tried to exchange for a life.

He has seen the great horror between life and death, and knows that life is more important than anything else.

"unnecessary!"

Su Xing coldly refused.

His murderous intention was decided, not to mention that the old man in gray robe was cunning. He was not sincerely surrendering this time. Once he recovered, who could still control him?

Su Xing doesn't want to experience things like turning against servants as the master.

"Wow!"

The sword light lit up.

"don't want."

"Don't kill me!"

The old man in gray robe begged all over his face, but Su Xing was indifferent at all.

The sword light flew past, and the old man in gray robe was scattered.

No one feels sympathy.

Along the way, the old man in gray robe repeatedly murdered them, and had long regarded them as food, and had just started to do so.

Such a person is not to be jealous of death.

Everything returns to peace.

Everyone looked at the corpses of the old man in gray robe and Lin Mo, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Everyone has a dreamlike feeling.

These are two Yin Lords! Now, they are actually dead at their hands. If you tell them this, no one believes it. After all, it is too incredible.

"Wow!"

Lights shone on the bodies of the old man in the gray robe and Lin Mo.

Immediately afterwards, the bodies of these two people turned into extremely ghost energy at a speed visible to the naked eye and dissipated between heaven and earth.

They are Yin Jun, and the so-called physical body is also formed by the extreme Yin Ghost Qi.

Before reaching the level of yin and yang transformation, once the soul is dissipated, the body will not last long and will disappear soon, leaving no traces.

"It's okay, it's considered a corpse destruction. If Blood Lord comes back, we'll say Lin Mo and the old man in gray robe are going out to hunt for treasure."

The way of the king of Yue.

"Do you think that with the strength of the Blood Lord, you won't notice the clue?"

Huang Yulong pointed to the devastated battlefield and said expressionlessly.

Not to mention Blood Lord, I'm afraid anyone can see that a fierce battle broke out here.

"All right!"

Yue Zhijun opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

He glanced around with a nervous look on his face, afraid that Blood Lord would come back suddenly.

"Don't be too nervous, Blood Lord shouldn't avenge these two."

Su Xing knew that Xue Jun had left, so he naturally would not be nervous and worried, but he still had to act the show well on the surface.

"Not nervous, no nervous."

Yue Zhijun refused to admit it, but he subconsciously muttered: "It's best that Blood Lord has touched some ban, and he is already dead."

"Cough..." Su Xing suddenly coughed.

As if the Blood Lord exists, God knows whether she has the ability to know that others are cursing her behind their backs.

He didn't want to be implicated by Yue Zhijun.

"You're not afraid of coughing, right?"

Yue Zhijun stared at Su Xing suspiciously.

"You talk too much, and now there is no obstacle. Let's not find treasures quickly."

Su Xing slapped Yue Zhijun on the forehead and walked forward.

This dog almost made him show his slut.

"Look at your timid look, do you think my brother is like you!"

Huang Yulong stared at Yue Zhijun with contempt and quickly followed Su Xing.

Others also walked forward one after another.

Everyone is still very looking forward to opportunities. After all, I have experienced many dangers this time, isn’t it the last moment of harvest?

There was no one around, and the cold wind whizzed.

Yue Zhijun subconsciously shrank his neck, feeling that he was thinking about someone.
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