Chapter 112 This seal, I want it

Yin Jiao's face is ugly. Indeed, if you don't underestimate the enemy too much, you can't kill him, and it won't be so miserable at this moment. However, he smiled and approached Xuan Ming step by step, and said disdainfully, "Well, if it hadn't been for the chaotic clock, you would have left a pile of skin and bones at this moment..."

"You also know that if it's not..." Xuan Ming glanced at the chaotic clock in the distance. As soon as he said, he suddenly stopped. His original smile turned into a solemn and disdainful face, and he retreated far away. As he retreated, he said disdainfully, "Don't you think it's a little unspicable to attack without any means?"

Yin Jiao failed to make a sneak attack, and his face changed. He ignored Xuan Ming's irony and rushed to Xuan Ming again. This time, the male and female swords are still blue and red, shining brightly. However, the flashing breath is not as righteous as before, but gloomy and ghostly. The penetrating breath made Xuanming couldn't help guessing what skill Yin Jiao was using at this moment. The difference with what he has seen before is too big.

It's not a magic religion with a heavy smell of blood and a murderous atmosphere, nor is it a strange and charming demon atmosphere. Not to any side of the world. Of course, it is even more impossible for the magnificent Buddhist world.

Where else will it be?

Is it the gloomy hell underground?

"But I have never heard of any ghosts in hell." Xuan Ming shook his head and rejected the idea at the first time. Hell has been very quiet since it fell into the hands of the Tibetan Bodhisattva. Although there are occasionally one or two fierce ghosts, there has never been any bad. I have never had such a powerful skill as Yinjiao. If there were, he would not be so obediently disciplined by a king of the earth.

What would that be? Just before, when Yin Jiao trapped him with this skill, Xuan Ming was sure that Yin Jiao's skill would definitely not come from Kunlun Mountain. That is to say, he practiced secretly. At least, no one will know about Kunlun Mountain.

Thinking about this, Yin Jiao's male and female swords, with a colder spirit three times colder than Xuanming's body, split Xuanming with a sword. As early as under the Zhoushan Mountain, Xuan Ming naturally dared not let the cold come close again. He sacrificed a cold sword and stabbed it out with the same sword. The blue sword spirit with a cold wind, "suddenly" rolled towards the male and female swords.

When the two swords were about to hit each other, a loud shout came from the sky. At first, it was still ethereal. In a short time, it became like thunder in his ears, thunder-like shouts, and the blown-up Xuanming's ears roared.

"Happy, stop it!"

Both of them were surprised and stopped to look at the source of the sound, but what they saw was a cloud and smoke, like the thick smoke floating up when burning firewood, floating towards the two of them. Whether watching or listening to the voice, Xuanming can be sure that the man has not seen, so this "evil" will not be him? He looked at Yin Jiao.

When he saw the visitor, Yin Jiao's obvious face changed, and he fell green in an instant. Then it was white, and it was obvious that it was a spiritual reaction. Xuan Ming's dark and bright eyes rolled. Sure enough, at this moment, the male and female swords in his hand had returned to their previous magnificent appearance. The corners of his mouth moved and looked at him with a little meaning, but he saw a trace of anger and murder in his eyes, as well as a sense of impatience.

At this time, the strange cloud had already heard it in front of them. A thin middle-aged man appeared. From his black face and messy clothes, it is not difficult for Xuan Ming to see that this is still a middle-aged man who likes to run around.

As soon as he got off the clouds and glanced around, a pair of dark and energetic eyes were attracted by the chaotic clock and the Fantian seal trapped under the clock. He opened his eyes wide, pointed to the chaotic clock and the Fantian seal under the clock, opened his mouth wide, and stammered, "Yin Jiao's nephew, what's going on..."

Yin Jiao bowed and was about to answer. He looked at Xuan Ming again, looked at the completely different hills under the clouds, and asked sharply, "What's the matter with you?"

"Uncle, this is Xuanming from the East China Sea. He killed me and destroyed a sect of Taoism, killed countless disciples from Kunlun Outer Mountain, and attacked my master in the West Mountain to take away the chaotic bell!" Yin Jiao listed the crimes committed by Xuanming one by one, stared at Xuanming again, and said, "This devil wants to take away the seal of Fantian when I am unprepared, and begged uncle to help me take down such a lawless devil!"

"This..." The man who suddenly appeared was obviously not stupid. He pondered for a moment, looked at Xuanming, arched his hand and asked, "But Xuanming, a disciple of Uncle Tongtian?"

"Yes, I'm sorry for my clumsiness. I don't know who is this under the first uncle of Yuan?" Seeing that the person was quite polite, Xuan Ming also replied and asked.

"Oh, I'm under the red essence." The man, that is, Chijing, Zihe smiled and replied.

Red essence, son? Xuan Ming's expression moved. According to the news he received, there was also a record of the "Fengshen's Battle" he saw in the East China Sea. This person is also honest, but I don't know how he is.

"Ha ha, I think there may be some misunderstanding between you and Yin Jiao's nephew. Why don't we talk about it? And the seal under the chaotic clock is the treasure of Guangcheng's son. I don't know if he can return it to me? Chi Jing and Zi naturally didn't know what Xuan Ming said about him, but smiled and said to Xuan Ming.

"Uncle!" Xuanming hasn't answered yet, but Yin Jiao, who is beside him, said urgently, "Uncle, it's true that Xuan Ming injured his master and took away the chaotic clock. How can it be a misunderstanding? And at this moment, you see, he is obviously going to take away the master's magic weapon! At this moment, why don't you kill him and take back Fan Tianyin and Chaos Bell?

"What nonsense? You evil man, why do you always kill? I told my brother a long time ago that you are too angry, but he doesn't listen and wants to reuse you!" Chi Jing and Zi's face changed, shouted at Yin Jiao, and then sighed, "Alas! Did you say that he took away his brother's chaotic bell? When did Chaos Bell become a senior? Why don't I know?"

Yin Jiao's face turned blue and white by Chi Jing and Zi. At this time, when he heard him say this, his neck was blocked, and he said, "Of course, Chaos Bell is Master's! If he hadn't suddenly appeared and injured the master, Chaos Bell would have been the master's now!"

"Whno!" Chi Jing and Zi were furious and shouted violently, "Chaos Zhong Lingzhi opened early. If he recognizes his brother as the Lord, then the brother is the owner of Chaos Zhong, and how can Brother Xuanming take it away?"

"Then kill him now. Chaos Bell will soon have no master?" Yin Jiao narrowed his eyes and regarded the anger of the red spirit and son as a wind, only staring at Xuan Ming's murderous spirit.

"You! Improper mental skills, murderous naked, exposed! Not my right person! You..." Chijing and Ziqi waved their fists to teach Yin Jiao. However, at this time, Yin Jiao stared at Chijing and Zi and said coldly, "Does uncle still want to think about the cliff?"

"You!" Chi Jing and Zi raised their fists, stared at Yin Jiao, and snorted coldly, "I'll argue with you when I go back to the mountain!"

Seeing that Chi Jing and Zi actually suppressed their anger because of Yin Jiao's words, Xuan Ming couldn't help staring at them. He looked at the two in disbelief and secretly said, "What's going on? Can't this red spirit, a master and an elder teach a lesson to a disciple? Where is this place to cross the cliff?

If you often walk outside and listen to the name, you will naturally know that that is the place where ordinary disciples have thought and regretted. Unfortunately, people like Xuanming, who have been in the deep sea for 20 years, don't know.

Seeing that Chijing and Ziqi gave up, Yin Jiao snorted coldly and said to him, "Don't you think we should solve the matter in front of us before we can go back to the mountain theory?"

"Not bad." Red sperm and Zi snorted coldly and responded dryly. Then he smiled and said to Xuanming, "Brother Xuanming? Although I don't know what misunderstanding there is between you, this seal is my brother's property, and I hope you can return it!"

"What if I said there was no misunderstanding?" Xuanming smiled at Chijing and Zi, who thought she was the most naive. He said to Chijing and Zi, "I want this heavenly seal."