The villa owner's poisonous magic doctor fairy wife

Chapter 650 This is not normal (3)
The yelling and cursing of the man from the Feixian Sword Sect seemed a little annoyed. Not only did it not have the slightest power at all, but it made people feel that he was frightened and frightened.

Xue Jin didn't speak, and the miserable green figure standing in the gray-black mist loomed, especially the eyes behind the miserable green mask.He clearly couldn't see the eyes behind the mask, but Xue Jin just stood there motionless, facing the man from the Flying Immortal Sword Sect, making the man feel that Xue Jin was looking at him, staring at him motionlessly.

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The men of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect couldn't bear such eerie silence, so they picked up a sword flower with the flying sword, and more than a dozen sword lights condensed by the gorgeous swordsmanship flew towards Xuejin.

Facing such a sharp sword light, Xue Jin who was still standing still did not move a bit.In this way, in the sight of the man from the Flying Immortal Sword Sect and countless immortal descendants below the stage, Xue Jin's body was cut off by more than a dozen sword lights in an instant, turning into more than a dozen pieces of minced meat.

"This..." The man from the Flying Immortal Sword Sect was a little dazed.This person is a member of Fairy Jinghong and Lord Xueyuan. With the dominance of these two people, the person who kills them by himself, even if he has no eyes in the ring, those two people will not take this into consideration, right?
"I'm not dead yet..." Kong Mang's strange voice still echoed in the air, startling the man from the Flying Immortal Sword Sect.His body trembled involuntarily, and he took a step back.

On the ground, Xue Jin's head, which had been cut into more than a dozen pieces, rolled a few times, and the miserable green mask faced the man from the Feixian Sword Sect again.

"You... you, don't play tricks!" The heart of the man from the Flying Immortal Sword School was beating like thunder.Especially at this time when the environment was blustery, there seemed to be countless pairs of scarlet eyes staring at him, waiting to devour his soul after his death.

If the opponent of the Feixianjian man was someone else, he wouldn't be so nervous, but his opponent was Xue Jin, the person next to Tang Niannian and Si Ling Guhong.He didn't dare to kill this person, let alone show mercy. After all, the master of the other party is a master who is fearless. Even if the other party kills him here, I'm afraid the sect will not go and fight Fairy Jinghong because of him. Against Lord Xueyuan.

Under such pressure and the strange environment at this time, the man of the Flying Sword Sect had cold sweat on his forehead, staring at Xue Jin's head firmly, and paying attention to the changes around him with his spiritual sense.

Not only the men from the Feixianjian sect were taken aback by Xuejin's strange situation, but many immortal descendants in the audience were also heartbroken, wondering if the people around this evildoer were all evildoers.

"Hehehehe." In a corner that no one noticed, a young man in a white robe was sitting on a chair in mid-air. The white robe was embroidered with dark blue patterns, elegant and elegant.

The boy's legs were dangling in the empty air, and he was holding a paper bag in one hand, which contained small fried chestnuts. While eating the fried chestnuts, he watched the picture on the Qiankun Pan ring, and a clear laugh burst out of his mouth. Come out, reverberate in the air.

"I knew this dress would suit Xuejin." The young man said self-consciously, admiring Xuejin on the ring seriously, with a smug smile flashing in his clear and bright eyes.

"But where did he find the same color mask, gloves and shoes so quickly?"

The young man was talking to himself, and the fried chestnuts in the paper bag in his hand were eaten before he knew it.After this, a look of regret appeared on his face, this was his last stock.It's a pity that he can't learn how to cook well?
At this time, Tang Niannian, who was leaning against Si Ling Guhong's arms, turned his head and looked in the direction of the boy, and all he saw was an empty space.But soon the emerald green light flickered in her eyes, and then she saw the change in the air, and the blurred shadow of the boy was exposed in her sight.

"Dawn."

"Huh?" Hearing Tang Niannian's murmur of laughter, Si Ling Guhong looked down at her, inadvertently blocking Tang Niannian's view of Chen Xi.Gently touching her lips, the water-colored lips moved and said soft words, "Nian Nian ignore him."

From this sentence, it can be heard that Si Ling Guhong actually knew that Chen Xi was there early in the morning, but he never paid attention to it.

After Si Ling Guhong's interruption, Tang Niannian's blue eyes dissipated, and he looked at Si Ling Guhong, that look seemed to see through all of Siling Guhong's little thoughts.

Si Ling Guhong didn't care, seeing Tang Niannian was only looking at himself, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and he rubbed her lips for a while before letting go of her.

As for the boy sitting in the sky, that is, Chen Xi discarded the paper bag in his hand, and glanced at the corner of his mouth lightly.

"Ah!" At this moment, a huge commotion sounded again, causing Tang Niannian to look towards the arena of the Qiankun Pan.

As far as the line of sight could see, the man from the Flying Immortal Sword Sect was being entangled by a shadow. His flying sword had already fallen to the ground, his whole body was trembling, and his face was pale.

"Quack quack quack quack!" A creepy laugh came from the man with the shadow of the green mask.

"Quack quack quack quack quack!" A burst of the same laughter echoed in the mass grave like a shadow that responded.

"You...you..." The face of the man from the Flying Immortal Sword Sect had already turned vegetable green, and he looked back tremblingly. Is this shadow a human or a ghost? ?

However, in his line of sight, the miserable green mask suddenly split, and a huge mouth formed from it and bit down on him.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Xue Jin let go of the man silently, and threw him off the ring with one kick.

There was a moment of silence under the ring, this ring match was too weird.

The five senses of immortal cultivators are sharp and kind. The clothes on the man from the Flying Immortal Sword Sect who was kicked off by Xue Jin were a bit dark, and they could smell a clear smell from the wind in the air.

"What a disgrace!" The head of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect turned his face away, looking at the sword repair man who fell on the ground and ran back with his face turning blue and white, wishing he could slash him with his sword.

This person is good at everything, why is he afraid of ghosts, but today is so unlucky, not to mention meeting such a ring scene, and also meeting an opponent like Xue Jin.

As for Xue Jin on the stage, at this moment, he was silently walking back to the body that had been cut into more than a dozen pieces, and pieced together the more than a dozen body stumps with his own hands. Walking on the edge of the edge, when he reached the edge and was about to go down, he turned his head and waved in the direction of the mass grave.

"Quack quack quack quack!" He responded with a burst of weird laughter.

"Quack quack quack quack." Xue Jin responded silently, and then jumped off the ring in the silence of the audience.

Along the way, the immortals watched him walk with strange expressions on their faces.

As soon as Xue Jin walked in front of Tang Niannian and the others, Lian Qiao couldn't help but speak first, and asked with some difficulty: "Xue Jin, why did you change your clothes?"

Xue Jin looked down at his attire, then raised his head and said, "I can't wear black anymore, this suit is very good."

When this sentence fell, the voice was still so empty and strange, without any ups and downs.At this moment, Mu Linger looked up at Xue Jin suspiciously. Why did she feel that Xue Jin seemed a little proud when he said this?
Is Xuejin proud?
Is it wrong?

Mu Linger felt that this was abnormal.

(End of this chapter)