The Evil God Emperor is In the City

Han Xiao licked his lips, his face full of displeasure with a bit of heroism.

Thinking that his peers in the True Martial Dao Sect are also upper-middle class and have not been underestimated, he naturally has a bit of arrogance in his bones.

Ge Mu,

This boy who was four or five years younger than her actually despised her! ?

Too **** conceited.

"I want to see how clever your technique is? It can make you so confident."

Come-

Han Xiao drank like a mother leopard.

At the same time has been shot.

It is still the "Tianshu Finger", but this finger is more than 40% more powerful than before.

The blue light swept across by the fingertips was like a flame, swept through the air, the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and the powerful cold air contained a smoke and dust around it, and the sound of freezing on the ground could be faintly heard.

However, after this finger, there is another finger, the two swords are superimposed on each other, how much more is the power multiplied?

I saw the two superimposed sword qi turned into a splendid blue crescent moon, and slashed towards Ge Mu at a high speed.

Oncoming, fast like a streamer.

Ge Mu's expression was still indifferent.

Stretch out your palm.

Ferris handprint—

With a random flick of the hand, it seems to be blessed by a mighty god, and a wheel imprint that emits a noble golden light is transformed into the palm of his hand.

All of a sudden, like the drums in the sky, the wind and thunder are galloping.

In Ge Mu's mind, the image of the previous life came up again, which had never appeared before.

At that time, he stood alone in the 33rd layer of heaven, and he waved his sleeve robe, so that the palm print of the sky lifted a star that was about to fall, and placed it in the vast sea of ​​​​stars.

That kind of divine power is independent, and that kind of mind is too high.

Thirty thousand red dust, the world of the heavens.

Such as sending mayflies in the heaven and earth, like a drop in the vast ocean.

Not what it used to be.

At this time, the handprint of the sky can only be used for exploration. become high mountains.

disease!

He snorted.

The one who held up the handprint of the sky pressed towards the blue moon, and with a click, it crushed the blue moon transformed from the two sword qi into pieces like smashing glass.

Destroying and unstoppable.

When Han Xiao saw the handprint of the sky emitting noble golden light pressing over, he was shocked by the momentum, and when he wanted to escape with the "Seven Steps of Heaven", it was too late.

She felt as if a morning sun had risen in front of her.

Then the body flew out.

Bang knocked down a red brick wall, the bricks smashed down, but still couldn't stop, until it flew more than five meters away and broke a dry poplar tree.

Han Xiao immediately felt the churning in his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

My head was completely blank for a short period of time, I took a long breath to stand up, and wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth with lingering fears, damn, I almost died just now!

When I turned to look at the red brick wall, I saw palm prints that were half a zhang long and two inches deep.

Han Xiao's eyelids jumped a few times.

You must know that it is easy for a cultivator to knock down a wall, but to make a two-inch mark on a brick requires extremely thick and pure spiritual power, and this kind of power is enough to pass through The flesh crushes the innards.

Obviously,

Ge Mu just left.

Most of the power of this handprint was poured onto the red brick wall, and it was only the aftermath that flew Han Xiaozhen out.

Han Xiao already knew that he was far from an opponent. He stretched out his fingers and rubbed the palm print on the red brick wall, and said with jaw-dropping admiration.

One move, just one move, could almost kill her.

So have been convinced.

On the contrary, Ge Mu felt sorry and said, "I used to practice alone, and no one was there to learn from each other. I lacked strength and control. I'm really sorry for hurting you."

He actually didn't want Han Xiao to lose too ugly from the beginning.

This girl, Han Xiao, didn't hold any grudges, and said with a big smile: "You look at me like this young lady who wipes her tears when she wants to get hurt a little bit? It's inevitable that you will get hurt when you learn how to fight. Besides, it's fun to fight like this, it's not like I'm in the sect. When I was in the door, I started with my senior brothers and they always let me."

"It's fine."

"By the way, you are so fierce, even if you look at your peers in the entire cultivation world, you should be considered one of the best. Why haven't I heard of you before?"

Ge Mu supported Han Xiao and said, "I used to practice in Western Siberia and just returned to China."

"Which senior do you inherit from?"

Where does Ge Mu have a teacher in this life? Cultivation is all based on past life memories, but naturally this cannot be told casually to others.

"I followed Yan Shixiao Xianshi to practice together."

"No wonder! No wonder! Immortal Master Yan was able to occupy a place in the entire cultivating world when he was a loose cultivator. He rarely met an opponent, and even my master was very respectful. You turned out to be his descendant, and I lost in your hands. Not complaining."

Ge Mu said politely, "Ashamed."

"I'll have a chance to call you again in the future."

"to make."

Ge Mu helped Han Xiao leave the abandoned brick factory.

Han Xiao's injury didn't reach her internal organs and meridians. She would probably be fine after a few days of care. It wasn't a big problem to drive, so she didn't ask Ge Mu to send her off~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but she suddenly remembered something after getting in the car. He got out of the car window and said, "Ge Mu, since you are so good, why don't we do a show together?"

"What's up?"

"You must know the Seven Devils Ghost Sect."

Ge Mu nodded. He had dealt with Yingsha from the Seven Devils Gate only a few days ago, but he didn't understand why Han Xiao mentioned it.

Han Xiao lit another cigarette and said jokingly: "I was stunned by you just now, I'll smoke a cigarette first, let's talk a little more, why did you practice?"

Ge Mu was not in a hurry and said, "It's natural."

"I'm different. I have a special admiration for the Xianxia world since I was a child. I always think that I can kill powerful demons and become famous in the world of cultivators. But when I grow up, I know that my aptitude is very limited. I am afraid that if I practice for two more lifetimes, I will not be able to defeat the old monster that Zuo Chaofeng, the sect master of Qisha Ghost Sect."

Han Xiao laughed at himself, "Afterwards, my heart didn't have that big of a heart, and it's okay to think about dealing with a few ordinary evil cultivators, at least being able to brag in front of the brothers and sisters doesn't count as paying for this practice. Too bad it didn't even do that."

"There's always a chance."

"That's right, the opportunity really makes me wait!"

Speaking of this, Han Xiao was a little excited, and put out the cigarette butt, "It's the face-showing thing I said just now, and it's also related to Qisha Ghost Gate. Before I came to Licheng, I took the high-speed train to meet two Qisha Ghost Gate disciples. , Eavesdropping on their conversation, it seems that several people have already arrived in Licheng, plotting a very big thing."

Ge Mu's face darkened slightly, thinking that this was not bad from what he had guessed before.

Yingsha's coming to Licheng is definitely not just for Zhao Yiqing, she or they have a bigger plan!

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