Chapter 1134
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The Xuanpao old man was killed in one blow, and Ruoxi was captured!
The whole audience was amazed.
Ruoxi's body is tense, like falling into an ice cave.
She turned her head with difficulty, trying to calm herself, and said, "Senior, I have roughly guessed that Su Yi is the reincarnation of Su Xuanjun, and Su Xuanjun is your reincarnation!"
"In other words, you in front of you are just a force left over from your previous life. You can reappear in the world through Su Xuanjun's body, and your deity is destined to never appear in the world again."
Ruoxi said this, took a deep breath, and said, "If senior kills me at this time, my Zhong family will not let Su Xuanjun go, and Huaxinzhai will also not let him go."
"On the contrary, if senior forgives my life, I can guarantee that today's grievances will be revealed, and I will never come to this Xuanhuang Star Realm for half a step in the future!"
"If senior has any conditions, you can mention it. As long as I can do it, I won't frown."
With that said, Ruoxi looked at Su Yi with bright eyes, and gradually calmed down.
She found that until this moment, Su Yi, who was holding her neck, did not kill her, which made her see a turning point!
Su Yi couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm waiting for your words."
Ruoxi's bright eyes lit up and said, "So, the senior has promised to let the junior live?"
Su Yi shook his head slightly and said, "No, I just think that for me in this world, the more enemies the better, the more the better."
Ruoxi was startled, suddenly realized something, and her pretty face changed suddenly.
Click!
At this moment, Ruoxi Xuebai's neck was pinched.
The terrifying power spread, completely smashing her body and soul, and vanishing into ashes.
Everyone was shocked.
During the previous period, people in the world were speculating on the identity of this Miss Hua Xinzhai, and it was clear that her origin was extremely special and mysterious, and it must be extraordinary to be placed in the depths of the starry sky.
But today, after seeing Ruoxi's various methods again, the old antiques like Peng Zu and Yue Yin Yaozu were all shocked by Ruoxi's monstrous background.
But who would have thought that Su Yi didn't seem to care about these things at all, and he would kill him in an understatement!
"The more enemies the better..."
In the distance, the tailor muttered to himself, "We are enemies all over the world, and it may be able to make a person transform and rise quickly, but at the same time, this is also the most dangerous road, and there is a danger of death at any time!"
His old voice resounded through the void, surprising and shuddering!
Enemy all over the world?
How could it be possible to cause such a big disturbance after killing one Ruoxi?
Is this Ruoxi's origin really that terrifying?
"Let's not talk about other things, do you think I will let your reincarnation survive?"
The tailor looked at Su Yi from a distance, his expression indifferent.
He had been seriously injured before, covered in injuries, and became a prisoner, but he was not panic at all.
The world was silent, and it was so oppressive that one could hardly breathe.
Su Yi stepped forward, stared at the tailor, and said, "It's too fake, you're not a tailor."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
Not... a tailor! ?
Who is the other party?
At this moment, even Qingtang, who knew some insider stories, couldn't help being surprised, and his back was chilled.
Then Su Yi suddenly reached out his hand and pressed it on the heavenly cover of the tailor who showed the body of the Buddha Lord Yanxin.
boom!
Su Yi yanked his palms outwards, and immediately grabbed a fiercely struggling spirit from the body of the Lord Yanxin.
This divine soul is covered with countless black silk threads, and it squirms like a dense number of worms, creeping weirdly.
There was a sensation in the audience, all were trembling with fear, and the whole body was shivering with chills.
Sure enough, Yan Xin Buddha
The Lord has been stolen!
"You...have seen it already?"
That spirit was obviously also shocked.
"Unless he is forced to a dead end, the tailor's old yin goods will never show a trace, and even his Dao avatar will not take the initiative to stand up like you."
Su Yi said without hesitation.
As he said that, a dazzling sword energy burst out between his palms and fingers, and in an instant, the divine soul was smashed to death, completely disappearing into the air.
"It's a pity for my disciple's life."
Suddenly, a sigh sounded.
In the sky far away, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air.
The man was wearing a moon-white monk's robe and looked like a middle-aged man. He was Jiyuan, a disciple of the Lord Yanxin!
"Is he the real tailor!?"
Xuan Ning was horrified.
Others present were also terrified.
Originally, everyone thought that when the tailor was captured and Ruoxi was killed, this turmoil outside the Tianshan Gate of Taixuan Cave would end.
But now, people realize that this storm is far more dangerous and treacherous than they thought!
"Maybe he's not really a tailor either."
Qingtangdai frowned.
As soon as these words came out, people became more and more suspicious and shivered.
"No, he is the Dao avatar of the old yin. As long as his layout fails, he will use this method to reveal his traces to prove that he has been hiding behind the scenes and watching the fire, and he has never really failed. It can scare the opponent, make the opponent fear it, and sleep and sleep."
Su Yi spoke lightly, sarcastically.
Under the sky far away, a trace of emotion appeared on Ji Yuan's face, "Sure enough, the one who knows you best in the world will always be your enemy."
Immediately, he smiled, "I have gained a lot from this incident, and I am looking forward to meeting your reincarnated body next time."
As he spoke, his figure gradually faded, and finally turned into a blur of light and shadow that disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this, Su Yi raised his hand and tossed it.
Swish!
The wooden sword disappeared out of thin air.
beyond the sky.
In a desolate starry sky, there are countless meteorites floating.
on one of the meteorites.
As the light flickered, a thin, ordinary-looking old man in a black cloth robe appeared out of thin air.
He looks old, his eyes are cloudy, and he is old-fashioned.
This is the true face of a tailor.
At this time, he was holding a human skin in his right hand.
If you look closely, that person is actually Ji Yuan!
The tailor shook his hand, and the man's skin suddenly burned, and in the end only a slender black thread fell into the old man's hands.
"How do you know that the success or failure of this time is not important at all, as long as you are sure that you have been reincarnated, it is enough for me."
The tailor whispered in his heart.
Um?
Suddenly, his figure froze and he raised his head suddenly.
I saw a wooden sword appear out of thin air, and the sword's edge was only three feet away from me!
The tailor's body tensed quietly, and his pupils contracted like needles.
He was about to make a move when the wooden sword moved suddenly, like a raised slap, and lightly slapped him on the cheek.
Snapped!
The force is very light, and the sound is not too loud.
A light slap.
Then, Mu Jian turned around and disappeared out of thin air.
But the tailor seemed to have suffered a great humiliation, an old face became extremely blue and gloomy, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
That wooden sword definitely had the power to kill him, but instead of doing so, he slapped him in the face with a fluttering slap!
such contempt, that
disdainful.
This posture, high above, is full of the taste of overlooking!
The tailor could even guess that the act of the watcher was to trample and humiliate himself.
This is also to show to himself that his avatar can't get into his eyes at all!
The tailor is not a man of his own accord, but the humiliation he suffered this time was so great that he had the urge to go back and watch the master desperately!
But in the end, he held back.
"Sooner or later, I will use a needle to sew a fleshy body for you, and let you kneel there forever and slap yourself in the face!"
The tailor gritted his teeth.
He turned away.
Swish!
His figure is like a black thread, cutting through the void and traversing the starry sky.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.
But only half an hour later.
The tailor paused suddenly and looked into the distance.
On the road ahead, a woman appeared.
He was dressed in a gray cloth robe, with mans shoes on his feet, soft blue silk tied into a ponytail with a red rope, and a bronze mask covered his face, revealing a pair of cold eyes glowing with pale purple.
In her right hand, she was holding a 2-zhang long spear, which was blue-gray, with a simple body and a restrained edge.
Apart from that, she has no other embellishments on her body, but she stands there at will, as if stepping on the starry sky under her feet.
The tailor's turbid eyes narrowed, and he cupped his hands and said, "We meet by chance, and there is no grievance or enmity. I hope you can make it easier for you."
He noticed that the nearby starry sky had been locked by the female gunner's air machine, and it was impossible to take a detour!
"Unfortunately, it's just an avenue clone."
The female gunman whispered, her eyes glowing purple with undisguised disappointment.
The tailor was silent, but there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Before, being slapped in the face with a wooden sword by the spectator, and now being treated so lightly by a female gunman, this made the tailors a little confused.
What the hell is going on today?
It's okay to watch the master, and now even a woman dares to despise herself, she really thinks she is easy to bully! ?
"How powerful is your deity?"
the gunwoman asked.
The tailor stabilized his mind and said indifferently: "It's hard to say, although it's not very powerful, but it's not just anyone who can provoke... Fellow Daoist asks these for what?"
The female gunman said: "Fight!"
The tailor's pupils shrank: "No grievances... fights?"
The female gunman said: "Yes, take me to see your deity, as long as your deity can block my blow, you are qualified to be my subordinate and get my shelter."
The tailor's eyes widened, almost unable to believe his ears.
He has been in the depths of the starry sky for many years, and is regarded as one of the most dangerous terrorist giants. Talking about his prestige is enough to make people in the realm tremble.
But at this time, a female gunman said that as long as her deity blocked her blow, she could get her blessing!
How ridiculous is this?
It's simply a big joke in the world!
"hurry up!"
The female gunman urged, "Don't waste your time!"
The tailor's expression was uncertain for a while, and he immediately suppressed the anger and murderous intention in his heart, and said, "If I can block your fellow Daoist's blow, I wonder if you can stop here and make way for me?"
boom!
The starry sky is trembling, and all phenomena are gloomy.
A spear pierced through the sky, and in a short while, it touched an inch of the tailor's throat.
"You... can you stop it?"
the gunwoman asked.
The tailor's expression was indifferent and calm, unchanged.
But the heart is overturned, and the body is cold!
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The Xuanpao old man was killed in one blow, and Ruoxi was captured!
The whole audience was amazed.
Ruoxi's body is tense, like falling into an ice cave.
She turned her head with difficulty, trying to calm herself, and said, "Senior, I have roughly guessed that Su Yi is the reincarnation of Su Xuanjun, and Su Xuanjun is your reincarnation!"
"In other words, you in front of you are just a force left over from your previous life. You can reappear in the world through Su Xuanjun's body, and your deity is destined to never appear in the world again."
Ruoxi said this, took a deep breath, and said, "If senior kills me at this time, my Zhong family will not let Su Xuanjun go, and Huaxinzhai will also not let him go."
"On the contrary, if senior forgives my life, I can guarantee that today's grievances will be revealed, and I will never come to this Xuanhuang Star Realm for half a step in the future!"
"If senior has any conditions, you can mention it. As long as I can do it, I won't frown."
With that said, Ruoxi looked at Su Yi with bright eyes, and gradually calmed down.
She found that until this moment, Su Yi, who was holding her neck, did not kill her, which made her see a turning point!
Su Yi couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm waiting for your words."
Ruoxi's bright eyes lit up and said, "So, the senior has promised to let the junior live?"
Su Yi shook his head slightly and said, "No, I just think that for me in this world, the more enemies the better, the more the better."
Ruoxi was startled, suddenly realized something, and her pretty face changed suddenly.
Click!
At this moment, Ruoxi Xuebai's neck was pinched.
The terrifying power spread, completely smashing her body and soul, and vanishing into ashes.
Everyone was shocked.
During the previous period, people in the world were speculating on the identity of this Miss Hua Xinzhai, and it was clear that her origin was extremely special and mysterious, and it must be extraordinary to be placed in the depths of the starry sky.
But today, after seeing Ruoxi's various methods again, the old antiques like Peng Zu and Yue Yin Yaozu were all shocked by Ruoxi's monstrous background.
But who would have thought that Su Yi didn't seem to care about these things at all, and he would kill him in an understatement!
"The more enemies the better..."
In the distance, the tailor muttered to himself, "We are enemies all over the world, and it may be able to make a person transform and rise quickly, but at the same time, this is also the most dangerous road, and there is a danger of death at any time!"
His old voice resounded through the void, surprising and shuddering!
Enemy all over the world?
How could it be possible to cause such a big disturbance after killing one Ruoxi?
Is this Ruoxi's origin really that terrifying?
"Let's not talk about other things, do you think I will let your reincarnation survive?"
The tailor looked at Su Yi from a distance, his expression indifferent.
He had been seriously injured before, covered in injuries, and became a prisoner, but he was not panic at all.
The world was silent, and it was so oppressive that one could hardly breathe.
Su Yi stepped forward, stared at the tailor, and said, "It's too fake, you're not a tailor."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
Not... a tailor! ?
Who is the other party?
At this moment, even Qingtang, who knew some insider stories, couldn't help being surprised, and his back was chilled.
Then Su Yi suddenly reached out his hand and pressed it on the heavenly cover of the tailor who showed the body of the Buddha Lord Yanxin.
boom!
Su Yi yanked his palms outwards, and immediately grabbed a fiercely struggling spirit from the body of the Lord Yanxin.
This divine soul is covered with countless black silk threads, and it squirms like a dense number of worms, creeping weirdly.
There was a sensation in the audience, all were trembling with fear, and the whole body was shivering with chills.
Sure enough, Yan Xin Buddha
The Lord has been stolen!
"You...have seen it already?"
That spirit was obviously also shocked.
"Unless he is forced to a dead end, the tailor's old yin goods will never show a trace, and even his Dao avatar will not take the initiative to stand up like you."
Su Yi said without hesitation.
As he said that, a dazzling sword energy burst out between his palms and fingers, and in an instant, the divine soul was smashed to death, completely disappearing into the air.
"It's a pity for my disciple's life."
Suddenly, a sigh sounded.
In the sky far away, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air.
The man was wearing a moon-white monk's robe and looked like a middle-aged man. He was Jiyuan, a disciple of the Lord Yanxin!
"Is he the real tailor!?"
Xuan Ning was horrified.
Others present were also terrified.
Originally, everyone thought that when the tailor was captured and Ruoxi was killed, this turmoil outside the Tianshan Gate of Taixuan Cave would end.
But now, people realize that this storm is far more dangerous and treacherous than they thought!
"Maybe he's not really a tailor either."
Qingtangdai frowned.
As soon as these words came out, people became more and more suspicious and shivered.
"No, he is the Dao avatar of the old yin. As long as his layout fails, he will use this method to reveal his traces to prove that he has been hiding behind the scenes and watching the fire, and he has never really failed. It can scare the opponent, make the opponent fear it, and sleep and sleep."
Su Yi spoke lightly, sarcastically.
Under the sky far away, a trace of emotion appeared on Ji Yuan's face, "Sure enough, the one who knows you best in the world will always be your enemy."
Immediately, he smiled, "I have gained a lot from this incident, and I am looking forward to meeting your reincarnated body next time."
As he spoke, his figure gradually faded, and finally turned into a blur of light and shadow that disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this, Su Yi raised his hand and tossed it.
Swish!
The wooden sword disappeared out of thin air.
beyond the sky.
In a desolate starry sky, there are countless meteorites floating.
on one of the meteorites.
As the light flickered, a thin, ordinary-looking old man in a black cloth robe appeared out of thin air.
He looks old, his eyes are cloudy, and he is old-fashioned.
This is the true face of a tailor.
At this time, he was holding a human skin in his right hand.
If you look closely, that person is actually Ji Yuan!
The tailor shook his hand, and the man's skin suddenly burned, and in the end only a slender black thread fell into the old man's hands.
"How do you know that the success or failure of this time is not important at all, as long as you are sure that you have been reincarnated, it is enough for me."
The tailor whispered in his heart.
Um?
Suddenly, his figure froze and he raised his head suddenly.
I saw a wooden sword appear out of thin air, and the sword's edge was only three feet away from me!
The tailor's body tensed quietly, and his pupils contracted like needles.
He was about to make a move when the wooden sword moved suddenly, like a raised slap, and lightly slapped him on the cheek.
Snapped!
The force is very light, and the sound is not too loud.
A light slap.
Then, Mu Jian turned around and disappeared out of thin air.
But the tailor seemed to have suffered a great humiliation, an old face became extremely blue and gloomy, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
That wooden sword definitely had the power to kill him, but instead of doing so, he slapped him in the face with a fluttering slap!
such contempt, that
disdainful.
This posture, high above, is full of the taste of overlooking!
The tailor could even guess that the act of the watcher was to trample and humiliate himself.
This is also to show to himself that his avatar can't get into his eyes at all!
The tailor is not a man of his own accord, but the humiliation he suffered this time was so great that he had the urge to go back and watch the master desperately!
But in the end, he held back.
"Sooner or later, I will use a needle to sew a fleshy body for you, and let you kneel there forever and slap yourself in the face!"
The tailor gritted his teeth.
He turned away.
Swish!
His figure is like a black thread, cutting through the void and traversing the starry sky.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.
But only half an hour later.
The tailor paused suddenly and looked into the distance.
On the road ahead, a woman appeared.
He was dressed in a gray cloth robe, with mans shoes on his feet, soft blue silk tied into a ponytail with a red rope, and a bronze mask covered his face, revealing a pair of cold eyes glowing with pale purple.
In her right hand, she was holding a 2-zhang long spear, which was blue-gray, with a simple body and a restrained edge.
Apart from that, she has no other embellishments on her body, but she stands there at will, as if stepping on the starry sky under her feet.
The tailor's turbid eyes narrowed, and he cupped his hands and said, "We meet by chance, and there is no grievance or enmity. I hope you can make it easier for you."
He noticed that the nearby starry sky had been locked by the female gunner's air machine, and it was impossible to take a detour!
"Unfortunately, it's just an avenue clone."
The female gunman whispered, her eyes glowing purple with undisguised disappointment.
The tailor was silent, but there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Before, being slapped in the face with a wooden sword by the spectator, and now being treated so lightly by a female gunman, this made the tailors a little confused.
What the hell is going on today?
It's okay to watch the master, and now even a woman dares to despise herself, she really thinks she is easy to bully! ?
"How powerful is your deity?"
the gunwoman asked.
The tailor stabilized his mind and said indifferently: "It's hard to say, although it's not very powerful, but it's not just anyone who can provoke... Fellow Daoist asks these for what?"
The female gunman said: "Fight!"
The tailor's pupils shrank: "No grievances... fights?"
The female gunman said: "Yes, take me to see your deity, as long as your deity can block my blow, you are qualified to be my subordinate and get my shelter."
The tailor's eyes widened, almost unable to believe his ears.
He has been in the depths of the starry sky for many years, and is regarded as one of the most dangerous terrorist giants. Talking about his prestige is enough to make people in the realm tremble.
But at this time, a female gunman said that as long as her deity blocked her blow, she could get her blessing!
How ridiculous is this?
It's simply a big joke in the world!
"hurry up!"
The female gunman urged, "Don't waste your time!"
The tailor's expression was uncertain for a while, and he immediately suppressed the anger and murderous intention in his heart, and said, "If I can block your fellow Daoist's blow, I wonder if you can stop here and make way for me?"
boom!
The starry sky is trembling, and all phenomena are gloomy.
A spear pierced through the sky, and in a short while, it touched an inch of the tailor's throat.
"You... can you stop it?"
the gunwoman asked.
The tailor's expression was indifferent and calm, unchanged.
But the heart is overturned, and the body is cold!
The Xuanpao old man was killed in one blow, and Ruoxi was captured! The whole audience was amazed. Ruoxi's body is tense, like falling into an ice cave. She turned her head with difficulty, trying to calm herself, and said, "Senior, I have roughly guessed that Su Yi is the reincarnation of Su Xuanjun, and Su Xuanjun is your reincarnation!" "In other words, you in front of you are just a force left over from your previous life. You can reappear in the world through Su Xuanjun's body, and your deity is destined to never appear in the world again." Ruoxi said this, took a deep breath, and said, "If senior kills me at this time, my Zhong family will not let Su Xuanjun go, and Huaxinzhai will also not let him go." "On the contrary, if senior forgives my life, I can guarantee that today's grievances will be revealed, and I will never come to this Xuanhuang Star Realm for half a step in the future!" "If senior has any conditions, you can mention it. As long as I can do it, I won't frown." With that said, Ruoxi looked at Su Yi with bright eyes, and gradually calmed down. She found that until this moment, Su Yi, who was holding her neck, did not kill her, which made her see a turning point! Su Yi couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm waiting for your words." Ruoxi's bright eyes lit up and said, "So, the senior has promised to let the junior live?" Su Yi shook his head slightly and said, "No, I just think that for me in this world, the more enemies the better, the more the better." Ruoxi was startled, suddenly realized something, and her pretty face changed suddenly. Click! At this moment, Ruoxi Xuebai's neck was pinched. The terrifying power spread, completely smashing her body and soul, and vanishing into ashes. Everyone was shocked. During the previous period, people in the world were speculating on the identity of this Miss Hua Xinzhai, and it was clear that her origin was extremely special and mysterious, and it must be extraordinary to be placed in the depths of the starry sky. But today, after seeing Ruoxi's various methods again, the old antiques like Peng Zu and Yue Yin Yaozu were all shocked by Ruoxi's monstrous background. But who would have thought that Su Yi didn't seem to care about these things at all, and he would kill him in an understatement! "The more enemies the better..." In the distance, the tailor muttered to himself, "We are enemies all over the world, and it may be able to make a person transform and rise quickly, but at the same time, this is also the most dangerous road, and there is a danger of death at any time!" His old voice resounded through the void, surprising and shuddering! Enemy all over the world? How could it be possible to cause such a big disturbance after killing one Ruoxi? Is this Ruoxi's origin really that terrifying? "Let's not talk about other things, do you think I will let your reincarnation survive?" The tailor looked at Su Yi from a distance, his expression indifferent. He had been seriously injured before, covered in injuries, and became a prisoner, but he was not panic at all. The world was silent, and it was so oppressive that one could hardly breathe. Su Yi stepped forward, stared at the tailor, and said, "It's too fake, you're not a tailor." As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. Not... a tailor! ? Who is the other party? At this moment, even Qingtang, who knew some insider stories, couldn't help being surprised, and his back was chilled. Then Su Yi suddenly reached out his hand and pressed it on the heavenly cover of the tailor who showed the body of the Buddha Lord Yanxin. boom! Su Yi yanked his palms outwards, and immediately grabbed a fiercely struggling spirit from the body of the Lord Yanxin. This divine soul is covered with countless black silk threads, and it squirms like a dense number of worms, creeping weirdly. There was a sensation in the audience, all were trembling with fear, and the whole body was shivering with chills. Sure enough, Yan Xin Buddha The Lord has been stolen! "You...have seen it already?" That spirit was obviously also shocked. "Unless he is forced to a dead end, the tailor's old yin goods will never show a trace, and even his Dao avatar will not take the initiative to stand up like you." Su Yi said without hesitation. As he said that, a dazzling sword energy burst out between his palms and fingers, and in an instant, the divine soul was smashed to death, completely disappearing into the air. "It's a pity for my disciple's life." Suddenly, a sigh sounded. In the sky far away, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air. The man was wearing a moon-white monk's robe and looked like a middle-aged man. He was Jiyuan, a disciple of the Lord Yanxin! "Is he the real tailor!?" Xuan Ning was horrified. Others present were also terrified. Originally, everyone thought that when the tailor was captured and Ruoxi was killed, this turmoil outside the Tianshan Gate of Taixuan Cave would end. But now, people realize that this storm is far more dangerous and treacherous than they thought! "Maybe he's not really a tailor either." Qingtangdai frowned. As soon as these words came out, people became more and more suspicious and shivered. "No, he is the Dao avatar of the old yin. As long as his layout fails, he will use this method to reveal his traces to prove that he has been hiding behind the scenes and watching the fire, and he has never really failed. It can scare the opponent, make the opponent fear it, and sleep and sleep." Su Yi spoke lightly, sarcastically. Under the sky far away, a trace of emotion appeared on Ji Yuan's face, "Sure enough, the one who knows you best in the world will always be your enemy." Immediately, he smiled, "I have gained a lot from this incident, and I am looking forward to meeting your reincarnated body next time." As he spoke, his figure gradually faded, and finally turned into a blur of light and shadow that disappeared without a trace. Seeing this, Su Yi raised his hand and tossed it. Swish! The wooden sword disappeared out of thin air. beyond the sky. In a desolate starry sky, there are countless meteorites floating. on one of the meteorites. As the light flickered, a thin, ordinary-looking old man in a black cloth robe appeared out of thin air. He looks old, his eyes are cloudy, and he is old-fashioned. This is the true face of a tailor. At this time, he was holding a human skin in his right hand. If you look closely, that person is actually Ji Yuan! The tailor shook his hand, and the man's skin suddenly burned, and in the end only a slender black thread fell into the old man's hands. "How do you know that the success or failure of this time is not important at all, as long as you are sure that you have been reincarnated, it is enough for me." The tailor whispered in his heart. Um? Suddenly, his figure froze and he raised his head suddenly. I saw a wooden sword appear out of thin air, and the sword's edge was only three feet away from me! The tailor's body tensed quietly, and his pupils contracted like needles. He was about to make a move when the wooden sword moved suddenly, like a raised slap, and lightly slapped him on the cheek. Snapped! The force is very light, and the sound is not too loud. A light slap. Then, Mu Jian turned around and disappeared out of thin air. But the tailor seemed to have suffered a great humiliation, an old face became extremely blue and gloomy, and his body trembled uncontrollably. That wooden sword definitely had the power to kill him, but instead of doing so, he slapped him in the face with a fluttering slap! such contempt, that disdainful. This posture, high above, is full of the taste of overlooking! The tailor could even guess that the act of the watcher was to trample and humiliate himself. This is also to show to himself that his avatar can't get into his eyes at all! The tailor is not a man of his own accord, but the humiliation he suffered this time was so great that he had the urge to go back and watch the master desperately! But in the end, he held back. "Sooner or later, I will use a needle to sew a fleshy body for you, and let you kneel there forever and slap yourself in the face!" The tailor gritted his teeth. He turned away. Swish! His figure is like a black thread, cutting through the void and traversing the starry sky. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace. But only half an hour later. The tailor paused suddenly and looked into the distance. On the road ahead, a woman appeared. He was dressed in a gray cloth robe, with mans shoes on his feet, soft blue silk tied into a ponytail with a red rope, and a bronze mask covered his face, revealing a pair of cold eyes glowing with pale purple. In her right hand, she was holding a 2-zhang long spear, which was blue-gray, with a simple body and a restrained edge. Apart from that, she has no other embellishments on her body, but she stands there at will, as if stepping on the starry sky under her feet. The tailor's turbid eyes narrowed, and he cupped his hands and said, "We meet by chance, and there is no grievance or enmity. I hope you can make it easier for you." He noticed that the nearby starry sky had been locked by the female gunner's air machine, and it was impossible to take a detour! "Unfortunately, it's just an avenue clone." The female gunman whispered, her eyes glowing purple with undisguised disappointment. The tailor was silent, but there was an indescribable feeling in his heart. Before, being slapped in the face with a wooden sword by the spectator, and now being treated so lightly by a female gunman, this made the tailors a little confused. What the hell is going on today? It's okay to watch the master, and now even a woman dares to despise herself, she really thinks she is easy to bully! ? "How powerful is your deity?" the gunwoman asked. The tailor stabilized his mind and said indifferently: "It's hard to say, although it's not very powerful, but it's not just anyone who can provoke... Fellow Daoist asks these for what?" The female gunman said: "Fight!" The tailor's pupils shrank: "No grievances... fights?" The female gunman said: "Yes, take me to see your deity, as long as your deity can block my blow, you are qualified to be my subordinate and get my shelter." The tailor's eyes widened, almost unable to believe his ears. He has been in the depths of the starry sky for many years, and is regarded as one of the most dangerous terrorist giants. Talking about his prestige is enough to make people in the realm tremble. But at this time, a female gunman said that as long as her deity blocked her blow, she could get her blessing! How ridiculous is this? It's simply a big joke in the world! "hurry up!" The female gunman urged, "Don't waste your time!" The tailor's expression was uncertain for a while, and he immediately suppressed the anger and murderous intention in his heart, and said, "If I can block your fellow Daoist's blow, I wonder if you can stop here and make way for me?" boom! The starry sky is trembling, and all phenomena are gloomy. A spear pierced through the sky, and in a short while, it touched an inch of the tailor's throat. "You... can you stop it?" the gunwoman asked. The tailor's expression was indifferent and calm, unchanged. But the heart is overturned, and the body is cold!
