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Chapter 340: Anecdote

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    Chapter 339 At the same time, endless, thick ink-like darkness rolls in, like layers of monster mist enveloping the souls of those cultivators. Those monster fog gather and disperse suddenly, condensing into various  It has a hideous shape, or a phantom snake, or a ghostly troll ant with iron pincers and steel teeth, or a poison ivy covered with barbed thorns, or a "flying hedgehog" with wings as big as a cattail fan like the god of hell  Let go of the gate of the curse, release the countless souls of the underground, or the soot that the gods disturbed the world, and took away all the Qingming of the day, and changed the monsters of the three thousand worlds to wreak havoc.

    One of the cultivators suddenly opened his eyes wide, and shouted angrily: "Where is the monster! Get away!" He slashed his palm against the fog with a "swoosh", and the fog stirred up, and the poison he encountered along the way faded away, but he  Immediately changed to a faint white smoke, as thick as milk, in the smoke, there appeared a familiar figure who had already died before his eyes.

    They bleed, dropped flesh, and dropped various organs from their bodies. They staggered and walked straight towards him. The first one was a young man who had been burned to the bone, stretching out a pair of hands that only had bones and charred flesh.  , reached out to him and said, "Eldest senior brother, it's so cold out there Where are my clothes?"

    The cultivator in the illusion gasped.  There was a burst of dizziness in his head, and waves of reason and consciousness washed away, but there was a string in his heart, which was tightened inch by inch, until the apex of his heart was in severe pain. He stared wide-eyed in panic, looking at that  The young man stood in front of him so vividly, his face was so burned that he couldn't see his facial features, yet he could vaguely discern a strange and contemptuous smile. He lowered his smoky face, so close, so real, so real  So much so that he could feel the scorched and bloody smell emanating from his skin, pressing him so violently and silently.

    The young man said softly: "Eldest brother, when you were about to save senior brother Mo, you had already seen a change in my expression. Are you waiting deep in your heart for me to restrain you? Otherwise, with your martial arts, how could I  Contain you? Do you think that my little junior brother should sacrifice more than you?"

    ? A heart-wrenching question.  No no no no no no!

    The elder brother who was asked was cold from his fingertips to his toes in an instant.  Roaring in a low voice, he stepped back panting, desperately waving his hands to drive away those phantoms, "No! That's not the case! I I was slow to react because of my mental fluctuations It's not what you said!"

    The junior brother's hand was fixed in mid-air, floating vacantly. He didn't seem to have thought that the senior brother could also maintain a clear-headed and defensive consciousness in this situation. His face gathered and dispersed in the smoke.  The elder brother who was in the illusion felt dizzy before his eyes, and every time he fainted, his consciousness would become blurred.

    Just before he was about to fall into darkness, he bumped into a boulder in the water, woke up suddenly, jumped up, spit out a mouthful of spittle, and cursed: "Monster! How dare you turn into my little junior brother!  Die!"

    Suddenly the smoke dissipated, and the little junior brother and others all disappeared. He leaned against the boulder and panted, struggling to wipe off the drops of water on his forehead, as well as¡ªthe cold sweat. Then he realized that the water had slowed down, and above him, there was a cliff  The gap was vaguely visible, and he slowly revealed the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

    With a "bang", another practitioner came down with the water, picked up the stone, and said happily: "Brother, you also came out! Look, I dragged Shiqi out." Looking back at Shiqi with a smile  , said: "You look big, but you are actually quite light"

    His words suddenly died in his throat.

    Not only him, but the elder brother who just showed a relaxed smile suddenly froze his smile.

    The belt that has been binding the Seventeenth Junior Brother is still there, and the Seventeenth Junior Brother is still there, but only half of it is left.  His body had already been broken up to the waist, and the exposed section was washed white by the water, and the flesh was curled up. It didn't look like half of a person's body, but a plaster statue.  When he was sucked into the water outlet by the water flow, his lower body was bitten off by something at the water outlet.

    But he, the second senior brother among this group of practitioners, has been holding on to the belt in such a violent tumbling current, clutching the belt happily, thinking that he has captured the life of his junior brother, until  In the end, it was discovered that it was just a released soul. ãá minus 75 z w&#46com ãá

    The ghostly seven evil formations are worthy of being called the heart-killing formation. They use the vulnerability of self-doubt in the depths of people's hearts to control people's minds and fall into eternal darkness!

    What's even more amazing is that this array was chosen to be activated when the body was being washed away by the flood, and in the flood where the body was in, there were hidden human-eating monsters waiting for the opportunity!

    There are more than 20 practitioners in that group, and I don't know how many of them can come out alive.

    Just watching as a bystander, Ma Yunteng couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. His cultivation base is still very low, and he has just entered the Qi state, far inferior to the elder brother on the screen who Xuan Qiong said is already in the soul state  , more?Compared with Yao Ji, Xing'er, and Xuan Qiong, how could he successfully pass through this terrifying ghost formation? Ma Yunteng couldn't help becoming frightened and anxious

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    Almost at the same time, some people fought in the ghost forest, ghost caves, poisons, and mazes, and narrowly escaped death again and again.  However, more people are enjoying themselves in a blessed place

    A blessed land.  Xiran Xiaozhu.

    Yuanxi held the teacup in his hand, tasted the fragrance of tea leisurely, then took a sip, pursed his lips lightly, smiled slightly, and praised sincerely: "Good tea! I have absorbed the source energy of chaos all the year round.  It's different, even better than Yuangu's Biyuan tea! Yongche, what do you think?"

    "Well, it's really good tea! Brother, don't keep interrupting my train of thought! Please, my good brother, you can make a bet without thinking, and don't others need to think? I can't stand it with Niu Ran! I  I'm almost being messed up by you, if you do this again, I really really won't be with you anymore!" Yong Che stared at the Bingyu chessboard with a pair of deep eyes, and said with some resentment.

    ? This chapter is not finished, please click on the next page to continue reading, more exciting later!  Mi He Mi

    "Hehe! It's just for leisure, don't take it too seriously!" Yuan Xi said cheerfully, not looking at the chessboard, but at the figure in the distance swinging a sword in the air

    A blessed land.  By the Yuan River.

    Binjiang Commercial Pedestrian Street.

    Except for the Blessed Land of Huanhuan, such a completely humanized weirdness may not be found in other fairylands and gods.

    It just so happens that such a weird place has become extremely popular in just a few years, and is eagerly sought after by the immortals and gods.

    In Binjiang Commercial Pedestrian Street, there are large-scale commercial plazas and supermarkets, star-rated hotels, diversified entertainment venues, restaurants and teahouses, various shop fronts, temporary movable booths, and

    There are two most popular places: one is the cultivation market, which exclusively sells all kinds of pills, medicinal materials, exercise secrets and more advanced Horcruxes, Spirit Weapons, Profound Weapons, and Dome Weapons.  I have carefully identified; the second is the Binjiang Performing Arts Plaza, where various talent shows of Mu Huan Entertainment and Xuanyuan Entertainment are often held, and those immortals and gods who have a strong desire to perform often perform in private.

    This Binjiang Commercial Pedestrian Street is like a commercial pedestrian street in the modern human world.  However, the currency of the transaction is true qi beads and spiritual crystals.

    The place of origin of the zhenqi beads and the spirit crystals are the qi veins and the spiritual veins respectively, and all the qi veins and spiritual veins in Mui Huan Fudi have been controlled by the Mu Huan Palace.  Huan Huan Palace sells and regulates True Qi Beads and Spirit Crystals on a regular basis.

    At this time, the various shops on both sides of the pedestrian street looked very deserted inside and out, only a few sporadic immortals passed by in twos and threes.  What is particularly eye-catching is that six flowery and jade-like female fairies walked out of a jewelry shop, all of them graceful and graceful.

    The female fairy Jingping, who was wearing a goose-yellow crimson gauze dress, had a sleepy expression on her face, and said, "This year's absolute male star election is almost as good as last time's star sister election.  No fun! Gongsun Xuanxuan from Xuanxuan Pavilion, Young Master Qingyi from Qingyi Palace, Si Yuan and Young Master Si Huan from Yuanji Palace will not participate, I really want to see these four beauties all go to show off their demeanor!"

    "That's right, I also think it's a pity! Gongsun Xuanxuan, Mr. Qing Yi, Mr. Si Yuan and Mr. Si Huan didn't even participate." Hua Yi, a fairy wearing a hibiscus and jasper crown, was also slightly disappointed. However, it was only for a moment.  His eyes shined brightly again, "I think Gongsun Xuanxuan looks the most masculine, heroic and resolute; Mr. Qingyi is chic and unrestrained; Mr. Siyuan is gentle and moist as jade; Mr. Sihuan is handsome and handsome. Hey, all of them are handsome."  So handsome! It¡¯s all me (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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