Void Transformation

At the same time, Xiaofeng stood on the tree canopy. At this moment, he lost the help of the blue-shirted ghost-faced man. Only with the help of the wind element can he maintain his balance and not fall. Therefore, although he has seen through the things in front of him, but Powerless to explain.

But for this, he was not in a hurry, because he also wanted to know what the purpose of Master Huafu did in this way was. It's just that the ghost-faced man in blue shirt who originally had the same idea has changed because of the scene just now. At this moment, he does not believe that everything in front of him is a scene, and at this moment, he is already in the game.

"What do you call me?"

The blue-shirted ghost-faced man saw the awe of the leader of the Yin Yiren, and since there is no need to do it at this time, he will naturally not make the other party suspicious. Therefore, he transmitted this sentence to Master Huafu, and at the same time turned around, leaving his back to the leader of Yinyiren.

Such a move is not only an inquiry, but also an opportunity for the person to sneak attack. If this scene is a game, it is a temptation, if this is not a game, it is a confident show.

"Thank you senior for helping me."

The son of Huafu made a bow, while the leader of Yinyiren stood in place and did not make a sneak attack. It was just that the other six people had been arranged to lift the six who fell on the ground at this moment, standing in the distance, as if waiting for the trial to come.

"How do they deal with it?"

At this moment, the ghost face man in blue shirt finally escaped from the accident that he had fixed the universe with no effort. At this time, he also thought that there was a person on the tree, waiting for him to let him down, and wanted to get out of his heart, so he asked.

But at this moment, the person on the tree suddenly transmitted the sound in this direction, but the sound transmission was not only transmitted to him alone, and the content of the sound transmission made him very surprised:

"Brother Ghost, these people have already seen you and me, cut the grass for roots."

When the voice fell, the expressions of all the people in the clothes changed. When the ghost face in blue shirt saw this, they knew that the sound transmission was indeed not transmitted to themselves. At this moment, he thought about the other party's intentions, but at this moment, the young man of Huafu on the side opened his mouth and said:

"These people are just asking for money and want to use me in exchange for some bargaining chips. Now that their deeds are revealed, I don't think they dare to stay here. Senior, give them a chance to regret it."

"Um?"

After hearing the words, the ghost-faced man in blue took a close look at Master Huafu. In fact, if he didn't say this, he really hadn't thought of killing these people. But now, as a victim, he took the initiative to intercede for these people. By doing so, he made it hard to believe that he had a compassionate heart.

At this time, the blue-shirted ghost-faced man thought of the actions of Xiaofeng in the black robe before, and immediately felt a little shaken in his opinion of the young man in Huafu. But at this moment, a sound transmission sounded from the depths of his mind, but the content of the sound transmission was:

"Pick me up."

Hearing this sound, the ghost face man in blue shirt immediately raised his head to look above the canopy, but saw the figure of the black robe small wind soaring down, which seemed to be caused by the operation of Qinggong. But when he looked carefully, he found that this was not Qinggong at all, but it was like being sent out by a palm, and this palm strength was obviously not enough to send people to the ground safely.

Xiaofeng stood on a high place, and the viewers were clear at first, but only when he made a temporary tone, but the wind element that had been in a certain state of balance was slightly tilted. Just under this tilt, he immediately lost his balance and fell from the canopy.

When he was in danger, he used the method he had previously deduced to condense the typhoon ball with the element of wind, and blasted himself behind him, so that the scene before him was made.

Upon seeing this, the ghost face man in blue shirt walked forward, but although he was walking, his speed was not slow at all. When Xiaofeng’s typhoon bombardment force was about to dissipate, he had already reached the spot where Xiaofeng fell, and his raising of his hand seemed to others to be nothing more than a support between friends. And place.

Feeling this palm strength, Xiao Feng finally landed safely, and the fact that he does not know martial arts did not appear in the eyes of everyone. The only difference is that he no longer needs to be unable to speak and transmit because of the balance of the wind element. At this moment, although he has entered the game, he is fully prepared.

"Nether Venerable!"

At this moment, the leader of Yinyiren suddenly spoke, and his voice was not only abrupt, but also loud. Xiaofeng looked silent in his eyes, while the ghost face man in blue shirt didn't know the so-called. On the contrary, it was Mr. Huafu who was looking at Xiaofeng as a salute.

Xiaofeng didn't move the slightest figure in response to this ceremony, but he didn't even glance at him. As for why he and the ghost in blue shirt were treated as ghost sword Nether Venerable by the other party, he really didn’t know, but he was certain that the reason why the leader of Yin Yiren was so loud just now was not because he was shocked when he saw him, but because Reminding some people.

At The next moment, Xiao Feng slowly spoke, and while the old voice came out, the entrained chill did not live up to the four characters "Nether Venerable" that the other party had added to him.

"Since you know the identities of the two of me, you should also know the style of the two of me. Heavenly Dao has a cycle. Today, if you live alone, then..."

At this point, Xiaofeng spoke for a while, and glanced at the blue-shirted ghost face, and the latter seemed to have guessed what he was going to say. If it were at first, he might still have doubts, but now he knows that this move is intended to be a temptation.

"One person also needs to die."

Heipao Xiaofeng’s words are very calm, but the chill inside is aggressive. At this moment, he slowly moved his gaze away from everyone present, as if the god of death was looking for the lucky one, immediately turning the whole atmosphere into a very full atmosphere. Weird.

And at this moment, the blue-shirted ghost-faced man suddenly drew out his long sword, and looked at everyone one by one, but in the end his gaze stayed on the leader of the Yin Yiren, and his hoarse voice sounded again:

"You are the one."

What the sword pointed to was full of murderous aura, while the small wind on the side was watching coldly. It's just that although he seems to be indifferent to the result on the face, he is actually observing the reactions of the young man in Huafu and the others, because he also knows that he is not a god-man, and his own judgment may also be wrong.

But at this moment, he discovered that the other people in Yin Yi did not have the slightest chance because the person appointed to die was not themselves, but instead glared at the ghost face man in blue shirt. This kind of subconscious performance made Xiaofeng curious about their identities. This kind of performance seemed to be more than respect, but loyalty.

"Senior!"

"Um?"

Hearing the sound of the ghost-faced man in the blue shirt, he paused in his steps, and at the same time he made a voice suspiciously, and he became firmer and firmer in the decision of this temptation. And at this time, the young man of Huafu really opened his mouth again:

"Senior, you save me, but you have to kill one. Junior naturally has no habit of questioning senior. But if you kill this person, other people will inevitably die in vain. In this way, even though I am saved, these people I didn’t kill it myself, but I died because of me, so...how can I bear it in my heart."

However, the answer of the ghost face man in the blue shirt distracted him for a moment, and his hoarse voice was exactly:

"What do you mean with me?"

The four-character exits, the four-character enters the ears, and the people in Yinyi glanced at each other, but a trace of determination flashed in their eyes, and this expression naturally could not escape Xiaofeng's observation. After a moment of distraction, Master Huafu seemed to lose a lot of emotions, but he made the final fight.

"Really... is there no other way?"

The blue-shirted ghost-faced man looked at the young man in Huafu, seeing his sad expression, but he couldn't help but think about whether the person in front of him was reborn and cast the wrong gender, or said he was ignorant and ignorant. There really is such a person in reality?

After half a breath, the blue-shirted ghost-faced man glanced at Xiaofeng, and saw that he didn't say anything, he had already made a decision in his heart. The next moment, the blue-shirted ghost face man suddenly turned around, and a sharp sword took the throat of the leader of the Linyiren straight away. Facing this sword, the latter seemed to be unable to retreat, simply not retreating, with the intention of closing his eyes and waiting for death.

At the same time, Xiaofeng was also closely observing the actions of Young Master Huafu, and when the sword was less than three inches away from the throat of the leader of the Diyiren, Young Master Huafu moved slightly, as if he wanted to use Qinggong.

The sword is less than three inches away from his throat, and the blue-shirted ghost-faced man holding the sword is also puzzled. He is also hesitating whether or not his sword should actually be pierced. But when his sword was only an inch from the opponent's throat, Xiao Feng's voice suddenly sounded from behind him:

"Have!"

At the same time as the sound was heard, Master Huafu immediately resumed his standing, but in the eyes of others, he was just leaning forward, without any flaws. And this sword, at the same time, stopped at the same time, but it was not because the sword of the ghost face man in the blue shirt had reached such a Realm, but because he had planned to stop at an inch.

Now that I hear this word, my subordinates are just taking advantage of the trend. At this time, Xiaofeng's voice sounded again in his ears:

"Borrow the sword for a use."

Although the ghost face man in blue shirt was puzzled, he took the sword back and handed it to Xiaofeng. Seeing this, the people in Yin Yi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but the leader of Yin Yi did not take a step back, but looked at the black robe Xiaofeng with a vigilant expression.

"any solution?"

Young Master Huafu knew the other party's method, it was definitely difficult, but he still had to ask. But at this moment, he saw the black-robed man who had just taken the long sword, and suddenly threw the sword towards him. When the sword fell under his feet, his voice also sounded.

It’s just that these words are very plain, but they are like Jiuyou Hantan, Hungry Ghosts is dying, exactly:

"The two of me save one, and one should die. This is the rule and cannot be changed. But if that person is to survive, it is not impossible..."

At this point, the voice paused again, and then the young man in Huafu saw the black robe man pointing his finger to the ground and uttering three words flatly:

"Do it yourself."

When the voice fell, Xiaofeng looked at the young man of Huafu, but wherever his eyes went, it was the anger of a group of people who received the goods. At this moment, he has fully confirmed that his judgment is correct. All this is indeed a scene, and the scene should come to an end.

In addition to confirming that his guess was correct, what just now Xiaofeng did was to guide the blue-shirted ghost-faced man to discover clues. However, if all this is said without his personal emotions, it is not true.

Because he did have a hint of playfulness just now, he wanted to know whether the person who made the game could sacrifice the life of the actor for his own play, or whether he would destroy the own play for the life of the actor. The temptation of the mind.

The result of this trial made Xiaofeng very satisfied, so when the trial reached this point, he felt that there was no need to continue. Therefore, he said a condition that the other party could not agree to, just to tear his face.

"Two seniors..."

Master Huafu did not pick up the sword on the ground, and the sadness on his face did not immediately disappear. It's just that in the eyes looking at the two of them at this moment, the sense of awe has slowly dissipated, replaced by a touch of calm, or as always, easy-going.

Seeing this, the ghost face man in the blue shirt could no longer see the situation clearly, and he had already arrived in front of Xiaofeng, ready to make a move. It's just that Xiaofeng is a little impulsive in my heart. It's a pity that I have acted like this. They played a play with them, but they couldn't get the information they wanted.

But at this moment, Xiaofeng laughed suddenly, very casually. At the same time as the laughter appeared, he also raised his right hand, pressed the sword of the blue-shirted ghost-faced man, looked at Master Huafu, and then said:

"In fact, the matter is not so serious. The temptation ends here. But I am very curious, if we really let them go, where are you going to take me next? Or, what is your purpose for doing all this? ?"

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