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"Don't worry, there's more..." Xiao Zimo showed an innocent smile.

"The white line of angry waves!"

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

The ground at the foot of the poisonous wind shook as if there was an earthquake.

"Not good!" An ominous premonition arose in Poison Wind's heart, and he jumped away from the spot.

boom!

Huge objects made up of thin threads suddenly emerged from the thin threads under Xiao Zimo's feet, showing a spiral of poisonous wind shooting towards the void, trying to crush him. general.

"Poison Wall!"

Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!

The golden Zen staff in Poison Wind's hand kept ringing, and the Buddhist beads on the top of the Zen staff burst out with a dazzling golden light, and then a touch of purple venom slowly flowed out of the Buddhist beads. Following the actions of the poison wind, The zen rod drew an arc in the air, and the purple venom formed a round wall to envelop the poisonous wind.

Wow!

However, the instant Xiao Zimo's angry white line hit the poison wall of poison wind, the poison wall made by poison wind with venom burst like a piece of glass in an instant.

"It's impossible...Ah!" Just as the poison wind exclaimed, the white line all over the sky immediately swallowed the body of poison wind, and then he heard his screams, wisps of blood continuously It kept sliding down along the silk thread, dripping to the ground.

boom!

The sky-filled filaments disappeared between the electric light and flint, as if they had never appeared before, only the scattered pieces of meat in the sky were telling that a battle had just happened here.

"Hahahaha! Xiao Zimo, you are finally dead now! This is the fate of offending my Shen Hao! Deserve it! Deserve it! Hahaha... Ga?" After the death of Poison Wind, his endless Poison Domain was also lifted. At first, Shen Hao was still surprised, but when he saw that only Xiao Zimo's figure appeared in front of him, and the only figure of his master was not seen, he could not imagine that he had just been apprentice to the master recently. He actually died in Xiao Zimo's hands.

"Shen Hao, now I want to see where you want to escape? It's so remote here, I don't believe someone will come to rescue you?" Xiao Zimo said while looking at Shen Hao with a smile on his face.

In the eyes of others, this smile is very sunny, but in Shen Hao's eyes, it looks like he came out of **** for life.

"You...you actually killed my master!" Shen Hao said in disbelief.

"Only people like you would think that he is powerful. It looks very powerful, but in fact it is just a mere appearance." Xiao Zimo shrugged and said.

"No... this is impossible! This is impossible! How could my master lose to you! Impossible! You are definitely a lie!" Shen Hao said hysterically.

"Nothing is impossible! Let's talk! What last words do you have?" Xiao Zimo slowly walked towards Shen Hao.

clatter! clatter! clatter! clatter!

Every time Xiao Zimo took a step, Shen Hao's heart couldn't help but shake, and the sound of Xiao Zimo's failure to take a step would cause Shen Hao's soul to suffer 10,000 points of harm.

clatter! clatter! clatter! clatter!

"Please... please, no... don't kill me! Don't kill me!" When Xiao Zimo walked in front of him, Shen Hao finally couldn't hold it, and lay on the ground and begged Xiao Zimo for forgiveness.

Cang!

"I said, no one can save you." Gui Cry appeared in Xiao Zimo's hands, and the blade was placed on Shen Hao's neck.

"Don't... don't kill me! I... I can be a cow and a horse for you, only... as long as you don't kill me! Don't... don't kill me!" Shen Hao's body was shaking like sifting chaff, you can see His fear at this moment stems from the fear of the soul.

"Come out! Hiding in hiding!" Suddenly, Xiao Zimo shouted toward the door, and Shen Hao's body stopped trembling, and his eyes looked at the door.

"Do you want me to invite you out or..." Xiao Zimo still said lightly to the door.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Five figures appeared in front of Xiao Zimo. The headed person was a middle-aged man, dressed in an ancient Chinese dress. His long hair was tied into a bun with a cyan ribbon and a pair of sword eyebrows. Raised slightly, a pair of eyes burst into raging anger when looking at Xiao Zimo, a typical Chinese character face, but the combination of this appearance shows that he must have been a handsome man when he was young.

Xiao Zimo really didn't know what to say after seeing the looks of the four people behind.

The first man's face was pocky, his inverted triangular eyes flashed with **** and evil light, the second man's mouth was full of beard, he opened his mouth and saw a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and the third man had small eyes. , A rosacea, two lips as thick as two sausages, the fourth man’s right cheek has a cross scar~www.NovelMTL.com~ a tumor on his neck, the fifth man’s double chin , Nose collapsed, eyes one big and one small, cheeks were thin, and there was a mole on the side of mouth.

If Qiu Zhenhui were here, he would definitely find that these five people were the five outer disciples of the Sword Sect who were beaten by him last time.

Seeing that the middle-aged man in the lead looked at him with anger, Xiao Zimo was also at a loss, because he didn't even know the five people in front of him.

"Who are you? Why are you following me?" Xiao Zimo said, looking at the four people in front of him.

"Hmph! Your name is Xiao Zimo? You killed my son! I must let you pay for it!" The middle-aged man in the lead looked at Xiao Zimo and said angrily.

"Your... son?" Xiao Zimo scratched his head and said questioningly.

"You killed my son Jian Jintian, don't want to quibble!" the middle-aged man said while looking at Xiao Zimo.

"Sword... Jin... Heaven?" Xiao Zimo bent his neck, trying hard to recall the name the middle-aged man said.

"I don't know..." Xiao Zimo shook his head and said.

"You... last time two people saved my son, and then asked him to do something for them, but you killed them!" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said.

"Huh?" Xiao Zimo couldn't help frowning when he heard the middle-aged man's words, thinking hard.

"Oh, so you are that person's father!" In the end, Xiao Zimo suddenly realized that the Jian Jintian in the middle-aged man's mouth was the cultivator Zhong Qiujie and Yue Bing invited last time. Xiao Zimo was killed.

"Are you his father?" Xiao Zimo said, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him suspiciously.

"I'm his father, Jian Xuan, the outer elder of Jianzong, one of the Nine Sects and Eighteen Palaces," the middle-aged man said loudly while looking at Xiao Zimo.