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787: It’s a dead end [please vote](1/2)

Xun Zhen said: "My lord is making a breakthrough."

Wu Xian looked at Xun Zhen and then looked at the distance. Even from such a distance, he could feel the compelling aura coming from that direction.

"Breakthrough? Breakthrough of what?"

Although there were speculations in his mind, Wu Xian did not dare to think about it.

Shen Tang's age is so confusing.

Gong Xiqiu folded his hands on his chest, faced the direction of the battlefield and said, "Kill the evil thoughts and advance to the sixteenth level of the Great Superior Realm."

Of course, this is the strength that outsiders think.

Gong Xiqiu doesn't know what the actual state is.

As a sacred object of the Gongxi clan, there are too many mysteries surrounding Mama, and her promotion method may be different from others.

The corners of Wu Xian's mouth twitched fiercely, and the most reluctant suspicion in his heart was confirmed. He laughed slightly unnaturally: "Mei Shen's breakthrough is about to happen? It really is a hero who emerges from a young age! Are we just here to watch? There is no need to do anything.

What help?"

Gong Xiqiu said: "Try not to interfere."

Wu Xian asked: "But if I miss..."

Gong Xiqiu interrupted him: "I want to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts, but I can't even get rid of my own evil thoughts of killing. Even if I help her pass this level, the subsequent Heavenly Thunder Tempering Body will make her pay back twice as much. The gain is not worth the loss."

Might as well watch."

No one present was more afraid of Lei Jie than Gong Xichou.

Although Gong Xichou had a clear conscience, during those years of following Tang Guo, his hands were stained with a lot of blood that should not have been stained. Perhaps because of the heavy killing karma, the power of the thunder was particularly shocking. Evil thoughts pursued him, the totem backfired, and the thunder

In addition, every living sixteenth-level master is a lucky one. However, Mama’s process is a bit strange this time, and the thunder cloud comes too fast...

It gives people the illusion of being impatient.

When Gong Xiqiu said this, Wu Xian could only watch.

Although I said I was looking at it, I actually couldn't see much - because Wu Xian himself was not very strong, and Shen Tang had completely let go of his fight with her evil thoughts, so he could only see the sky full of yellow sand, and occasionally

Saw the leaked sword light.

Despite this, Wu Xian frowned nervously as he watched huge craters with a diameter of more than ten feet erupt from time to time on the battlefield.

At this juncture, he was probably the one who most hoped that Shen Tang would be safe and sound. It was better to coexist with Shen Tang than to face the ruthless character Huang Lie. As Shen Tang's strength further improved, the people who should have the biggest headache were Huang Lie and the others! All the spectators held their breath.

breathe.

Compared to their nervousness, the two Shen Tang parties involved did not have so many ideas and just did it and it was done!

But before taking action, three-year-old Shen Tang did something. She waved her sword in the void, temporarily cutting off some contact, and smiled innocently: "Now, Youli can let go of her hands and feet."

Poor pout: "You shouldn't have hurt the pear!"

If it weren't for the fact that she was hurt, she still wouldn't have the heart to do something to the person in front of her. After all, they have been neighbors for many years. Even if the other person is indifferent to her, Youli is a good child who respects the elderly and loves the young.

Don't argue with her.

The evil thoughts said calmly: "Don't be so foolhardy."

She looked really irritated.

After saying that, he added another blow: "I'm going to be sick!"

There is also "Youli" who claims that she really can't call her out. They are both the same person, so why is there no burden on the other person?

The result of the poisonous words is that thousands of swords are coming to kill him.

The evil thought sneered and did not take this attack seriously. Because they were all the same person, she knew what three-year-old Shen Tang wanted to do! Two identical long swords struck each other hundreds of times in an instant, and the dense sword shadows and

Sparks burst out.

clang--

When the two swords touch each other, they are separated.

With evil thoughts, she glanced at the thunderclouds above her head. The surrounding air was mixed with the sound of hunting wind and thunder, and from time to time there was a purple electric current visible to the naked eye. The mark on her fair forehead gradually turned from transparent and illusory to solid, and her lower eyelids appeared.

The strange and scarlet aura instantly overwhelmed the powerful three-year-old Shen Tang. She made a secret with her left hand: "In the name of God, I summon——"

Shan·Three-year-old Shen Tang·Nian suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He said angrily: "You cheated!"

He actually pulled the kids out too!

Evil Thought was too lazy to pay attention to the other party, because someone in the void had already responded: "Wei! Listen to my god's command——"

jingle!

A figure shrouded in a priest's robe gradually emerged.

The whole body was shrouded in a tight robe, and only a pair of hands that looked like white jade were exposed. When he opened his hands, a stretched wooden staff emerged from the palm, with red flowers swaying wildly on the top of the wooden staff. The city wall was originally lazy.

Gong Xiqiu, whose shoulders were slightly slumped, straightened his chest in an instant. Even though his eyes were covered with a two-finger-wide strip of cloth, outsiders could also see his shock at the moment.

"The aura of the high priest?"

He almost left for the battlefield.

After a moment, I endured it forcefully - because it was not the breath of a living person, but just a shadow of an incarnation! The incarnation of the true self did not know where it was at the moment, nor did it know whether it was alive or dead.

Gong Xiqiu took a deep breath and suppressed his excitement.

Shan Nian is not as well-educated as he is. Seeing the person who should be standing by his side help others, the anger on his face almost turns into a substantial flame, but he still endures the grievance and squeezes out a few smiles, as if he is hurt.

He had to look at the shadow and said: "Kid, you don't want to play with Youli anymore. Do you want to stand opposite Youli?"

Shadow: "I followed the order and came."

After hearing this, the smile on Shan Nian's lips gradually disappeared, leaving only indifference and coldness. A ray of light burst out of his palm, and in an instant it spread to the sword body, dyeing the bright mother's sword scarlet. The sword energy

Wherever it passed, the air split, making a harsh and hoarse sound. Under the feet of Shan Nian, pairs of vines shaped like human hands emerged from the ground...

"In this case, there is only one way for you to go -" She tilted her head and looked at the evil thoughts and the shadow of the high priest, smiled innocently, and said sweetly, "It's a dead end!"

The evil thought glanced at the thunder clouds above his head, and just murmured calmly: "So - you call this a good thought?"

Lei Yun did not answer, but the original purple thunder and lightning turned into an ominous black purple, and the thunder cloud also turned into a thick black.

"Little priest, forbidden god!"

The shadow moved when he heard the sound, but faster than him was the sword stabbed by Shan Nian in the chest. The tip of the sword was about to touch the skirt of his clothes and was instantly knocked away by another huge force. The shadow seemed to retreat unhurriedly.

Flying into the air, the wooden stick triggered black and purple thunder, and his lips moved slightly.

With his hands clasped together in front of his chest, the priest's robes rustled in the strong wind. Under the hood, an immature young man's face was revealed. The mysterious lines turned into a giant net, with him as the center, like a fishing net.

Completely open in all directions

Ding ding ding ding ding——

There are square eye cores everywhere in the "fishing net". The core smashes hard towards the ground with the absorbed power of thunder and sinks into the ground. Along with the "sizzling" electric current, a square cover gradually closes, absorbing good thoughts and evil thoughts.

All covered in it.

Seeing that the ban was about to take shape, a cold and murderous intention struck him from behind. At that moment, he suddenly had the illusion that someone had penetrated his chest. But the fatal blow was quickly blocked by evil thoughts! That was it.

The gap and the ban are completely closed.

Almost as soon as they came together, the momentum of both good and evil thoughts dropped rapidly. After a few breaths, the two of them were unable to stay in the air for a short time and fell from mid-air to the ground. Forbidden God, as the name suggests, was specially prepared to greet him with evil thoughts.

It is equivalent to sealing the Dan Mansion for a short period of time, unable to use literary energy or martial energy, and can only rely on physical strength to resist.

Shan Nian glanced at the shadow with complicated eyes.

He said softly: "Kid, this is the second time."

She straightened up: "Youli said that anyone standing opposite Youli, no matter what his identity is, will only die."

Evil thoughts noticed something was wrong and turned to look at the shadow.

At this moment, the shadow also looked down at his own chest. The red sword was slowly dissipating, and it pierced the heart with one sword. He was obviously just a shadow, but blood was flowing out. The shadow blinked and bent.

Lower your waist, bow and step back.

Evil thoughts look at the good thoughts in front of them in disbelief.

Ask her: "What do you think I want to do now?"

Shan Nian still has bright eyes and good gaze, and a pair of apricot eyes curve with a smile: "What game do eldest sister want to play with Youli?"

Evil thoughts: "Send you to hell!"

Shannian smiled and said: "Is it just you, big sister? As the future you, do you really want to kill your original self?"

The evil thought's answer was a pair of fists.

Boom boom boom——

The ground cracked from under her palm, and thunder roared down from the sky.

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To be continued...
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