The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

Thinking about it this way, Shuiyue Palace is really a good place.

The most important thing is that the good wine in Shuiyue Palace is famous all over the world.

".ˇAll right, after this is over, I'll go to Shuiyue Palace to have a look!"

He was already in his heart, but his mouth was very reserved.

Chu Heng saw that it was all right.

Yan Chixia herself is glorious, holding the Xuanyuan Sword, and has almost no opponents in the spirit world, so it can be said to be an excellent help.

At this time, the spiritual world is undercurrents, even if Shuiyue Palace wants to stay out of it, it may be impossible.

For the current plan, we can only increase the strength of Shuiyue Palace as soon as possible.

At the foot of the mountain, a cloud of black mist was still floating.

"This group of devilish energy is the most stubborn. It was Xizutian just now, and he never sucked it in. In my opinion, this is the source of the devilish energy."

Chu Heng also looked at the devilish energy.

Different from just now, this devilish energy is not only dark, but even has a mass of blood in it, as if it is floating.

"It doesn't look like anything special (of Zhao's)."

Chu Heng looked at it for a long time, but didn't see any clues.

"Otherwise, the source of the magic energy that can pollute the entire Kunlun cannot be so simple."

This is also Yan Chixia's scruples, he is afraid that if he acts rashly, it will cause unknown consequences.

"It's just a bunch of remnants, what's there to be afraid of?"

"Sorrow?"

"Who?" Chu Heng was startled. When did there be more people around here?

He released his consciousness, but still no one saw it.

"Who? You two just met me, haven't you?"

A huge eye appeared in the sky.

In those pupils, there is boundless resentment and blood.

met him?

Yan Chixia looked puzzled, but Chu Heng felt a chill in his heart when he felt the breath.

"Happy day?".

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Chapter [-]: Thinking Ghost?

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"What?" Yan Chixia's face paled. +]

"It's him again?"

It's no wonder that his face was so ugly, he had been playing life and death for a long time, and he had played all his cards before he had a chance to catch his breath.

That's good, another one?

"No, not him."

Chu Heng looked a little serious.

"That's good." Yan Chixia let out a long breath.

"He is stronger than he was just now."

……

Yan Chixia cursed in her heart, if she finishes speaking once, will she die?

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie..." The giant eyes in the sky seemed to be amused by them.

He looked at the two people in front of him jokingly, and seemed a little dissatisfied.

"That's right, it was you who destroyed my avatar?"

"Is it because I don't have enough clones? How could I be beaten to death by you two little ones?"

The giant eyes seemed a little annoyed, and looked at the two of them: "It's okay, I'll just kill you again."

"Clone?" Chu Heng had expected it a long time ago, but Yan Chixia was already in despair.

"This is, the young one was beaten, and the old one came out." Yan Chixia's heart was gloomy: "Brother Chu 600, are you sure this time?"

Chu Heng took a deep breath: "I'm not even sure about escaping."

The wry smile on his face was not fake at all. ~)

To be honest, Yan Chixia already admired him for being able to laugh at this moment.

He had just secretly used the Xuanyuan Sword to contact Kunlun's aura, but found that at this moment, under the pressure of the giant eyes, all of Kunlun's aura was huddled in the ground veins, not daring to show his head.