Chapter 41 Kill!

Is it?

Zimo's eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and the ghosts standing next to him felt a chill. The ghost cultivation was originally the skill of dark attributes, and because of its special body quality, it was nothing.

A figure with an arrogant and cold look always appeared in Zimo's mind.

"Min Haotian!" A cold low roar overflowed the corners of Zimo's mouth.

In Tiandu, only the martyrs have a grudge against themselves. However, according to the old man, when he found himself, he did not find the body of the big stewmer, and the skills of the martyrs family in his arms also disappeared. Think about it, the big stewor did not die because of this! Except for the Lie family, there is only Min Haotian, and obviously there has been a carpet search here. He is the only one who knows what he has. Therefore, at this moment, Qi Mo is directly locked in the work of Min Haotian!

Zimo and Xiaoying carefully walked to the depths of dozens of dilapidated houses.

Suddenly, Qi Mo's eyes flashed, and the dagger at his waist slid directly into his hand. His eyes stared straight at a wall that had not been completely destroyed, and a sense of evil overflowed faintly!

"Come out!"

Zimo's voice has no emotion, and the indifferent emotions make the words feel like a cold wind, giving people a faint chill.

There is no movement in the remnant wall. In this dark place where no one is located, Qi Mo's words sounded like a faint gloomy.

Xiaoying looked at Qi Mo, who looked at the remnant wall not far away strangely. There was no one. He was also congenital and could not feel any spiritual fluctuations at all. Brother, why did you talk to the wall?! Ghost Shadow does not know that although Qi Mo's cultivation is not high, he has been fighting for six years in the two generations, and has an innate sense of danger!

After stepping ten feet away from the wall, Qimo was full of momentum, and a faint sense of danger came from his heart. However, Qimo's trend knew that although the people who were hiding had a faint threat, they would not be their own opponents. This is also an alternative feeling. I have to say, for himself Zimo is extremely trusted by his own feelings.

"Hmm! Don't toast, eat fine wine! Then get out of here!"

A trace of danger flashed in Qi Mo's eyes. It seems that he won't pay attention to his words if he doesn't let him suffer a little! The dagger was instantly inserted into the waist, and the palms were spread forward to hold it.

"Puff! Poo! Poo-sss!" Three fist-sized dark flames suddenly appeared in Qi Mo's outstretched palms, and a piercing chill oozed from it. Qi Mo raised the corners of his mouth and suddenly bombarded the black flame mass to the remnant wall. Where the flame ball passed, all the water was solidified. Although there was a form of fire, it was indeed extremely cold! !!

When the dark flame was about to hit the slightly shabby wall, a dark yellow figure suddenly shot out from behind like a cheetah, but did not rush forward to Zimo, but forward, "su�!" A withered fallen leaves were swept up and turned into lights like arrows to shoot at Qimo.

When the black man's shadow was emitted, Zimo sensed that this person's cultivation was in the early stage, but this person's concealment of breath was indeed very good. Qimo was already innate but still had no sense of danger. If it hadn't been for his slight sensation of danger, then he really couldn't know. Someone is lurking.

"The technique is good, but it's a pity... Your cultivation is too low!"

Qimo sneered, and his spiritual power suddenly moved into the center of his palm. In just one breath, his two palms condensed ten black flames. In addition, the previous three groups all met the man in black who wanted to escape. The man in black faced Zimo's attack, and obviously did not expect it. , Zimo's reaction could be so fast. He hurriedly pulled out the dagger on his waist and waved it suddenly, turning into light and shadow, like a disk.

"Oh!", "Oh!", "Oh!"......

After a series of black flames collided with the sharp dagger, the impact sounded continuously.

When the seventh collided, the cold sweat on the forehead of the man in black soaked the face towel on his face, the eighth! The hands of the man in black keep trembling! The wrist holding the dagger was numb, and it felt so cold!!!

"Boom!"

When the tenth black fire regiment collided with the prime minister in the hand of the man in black, the dagger was finally unusable and directly broke into two pieces! At that moment, the man in black was shocked. Although this is not a magic weapon, it is also a treasure that has followed him to practice until now! Twenty years of running-in can be said to be comparable to low-level magic weapons! However, looking at the only half of the dagger left in his hand, the man in black was terrmented! How long?! A month ago, he was still a waste wood, and now he has broken through to the middle of his innate period. That's all. At least he is the peak of the early innate period. Is he so vulnerable?!

"Puff!"

With a slight crosstalk, the kite with a broken image of the man in black was hit by the eleventh fire ball immediately behind him, "Puff!" A mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out of the mouth of the man in black, which was very strange, and the blood was still **. Before the man in black landed, the blood stains on the corners of his mouth had become a solid red mass, and the man in black trembled all over his body~

It's so cold! So cold! Ah!

The man in black really wanted to jump into the stove. When the strange flame bombarded his body, it actually melted into himself, and instantly turned into a cold current rushing into his whole body veins, because his cultivation is not as good as Zimo, and his underworld fire is fierce, and his spiritual defense line is useless at all. Fast, the operation of your spiritual power is extremely slow!

However, although the underworld fire regiment is fierce and domineering, it is also limited in quantity, and it is also cleared under the spiritual power of the man in black!

The man in black threw away the half of the dagger in his hand and was about to get up, but his hair suddenly stood up!

Wo!

Two broken winds appeared in front of people in black. Two fires in Qimo's right palm floated in the air, emitting a slight chill, facing the front face of the man in black. Zimo, without saying anything, stared coldly at the injured man in black. The little shadow who followed also stood quietly beside Qi Mo without opening his mouth at this time.

For ten breaths, the man in black did not open his mouth. Qi Mo's eyes showed impatience, and his bent five fingers suddenly appeared, and the underworld fire in his hand slowly floated, "Wow!" The eyebrows of the man in black!

Be more patient?! The second master is not so idle!

Kill!!!

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