Youth's Cultivation

"Dang!"

Wang Xiaohu's dark devil dagger collided with the soul locking devil gun. He showed his body shape. A look of disdain flashed in the eyes of the man in black robe. Although he lost his body in a hurry, he had rich combat experience and how could he be easily defeated by a boy!

But at this time, in the center of Wang Xiaohu's eyebrows, a purple lightning mark appeared, crackled, and a dazzling purple lightning rushed out. The man in black had no reaction time at all. The purple lightning had already split on him.

A burst of numbness, ghost face, black robed man's face was cold, and the color of fear flashed in his eyes.

Wang Xiaohu's dark devil dagger killed the ghost faced black robed man's throat with a wheeze!

But before the blood flew out, Wang Xiaohu's men were empty. In front of the dark devil dagger, he lost his figure and walked in the air.

"Huh?!" Wang Xiaohu fixed his eyes and saw that the ghost faced man in black was missing. Does this guy know how to jump in space?

"No, the lightning on him has not dissipated, and the reaction is not so fast!" Wang Xiaohu looked at the fairy Yunshu with a pale face and his hands coagulating the formula!

In front of the fairy Yunshu, there was a silver bronze mirror suspended, and there seemed to be a figure in the blue bronze mirror. The next moment, the figure stepped out of the bronze mirror. It was the man in black robe with ghost face.

"Space rules!" Wang Xiaohu is a little surprised. The space rules seem strange. What treasure is this silver bronze mirror? Can do this!

"Bastard, I can't spare you!" The ghost faced black robed man roared for the rest of his life, and stabbed Wang Xiaohu with a soul locking magic gun in his hand.

"Unfortunately, the accumulated thunder and lightning is too weak to absorb Lei Lingshi. If only we could have another natural disaster!" Wang Xiaohu had a pity and said that the lightning did not cause much damage to the ghost faced black robed man. The original fatal blow was lost because of the strange bronze mirror.

"Ding!"

The dark magic dagger in Wang Xiaohu's hand collided with the soul locking magic gun, which seemed to fall in the wind.

"Hum, ignorant boy, even if your mind is strong, you can use the dark devil dagger, but without magic, you can play several percent of your power!" Ghost face black robed person disdained to say.

Wang Xiaohu grinned, "magic, is that what you're talking about?" Wang Xiaohu said, a layer of black gas appeared on his body, and pure magic instantly replaced Lingli.

"You, who are you?" The ghost faced man in black looked at Wang Xiaohu in shock. At the moment, the evil spirit on Wang Xiaohu was more pure than him. Who are they!

"The one who wants your life!" Wang Xiaohu said, and his figure flashed. When he came to the side of the man in the ghost face black robe, the dagger drew out again.

However, the fairy Yunshu seemed to be ready. She pinched the magic formula in her hand, and the silver bronze mirror flashed a light curtain on the ghost faced black robed man, who lost his trace again!

"Just play. You're addicted!" A voice sounded behind Yunshu fairy. Yunshu fairy's indifferent face showed a touch of shock. How could it

The voice behind him was still Wang Xiaohu, but it was a Jinjia spirit puppet. The spirit puppet stretched out his hand to grasp the shoulder of fairy Xiang Yunshu. It was not Wang Xiaohu's pity for incense and jade, but there was a question that needed to be answered by this woman.

"Whoosh!"

The figure of fairy Yunshu separated with a brush, and three shadows burst out. It was impossible to tell the true from the false for a time!