“Meow~”

At the corner of the street, a cat roared from the end of the street with a clamor.

Soon, under the hazy rain curtain, a kitten with elegant steps came out, with bright eyes.

The furry little white cat is completely unaffected by the heavy rain, as if someone is crying for it.

"Woooo, remember, don't get bigger. You should try to reduce your presence. If you start a fight later, you can help me stare at his eyes and distribute you outside your body. This is the use, don't forget."

“Meow!”

"Wuwu, he is similar to you, one with three-eye pupils, one with three-horror eyes, one with devouring body, and of course there are other mixed things, such as the decay body, the immortal body, the forbidden art of the sinister world, the blood world bead, and at the same time mastering the way of life and the way of reincarnation... Well, I don't know what kind of species it is. In short, I can't overcome the tribulation now and will avoid his three-horror eyes. If you are accidentally controlled by the transfer hole, you can help me, and I will deal with the others."

"Meow!"

"Woooo, don't worry, if he dares to hit you, I will take the opportunity to hit him. If he controls me, you will control me. We are greedy for the combination and are invincible in each other's horns... He has never seen the ghost beasts that can be separated before. He is just a frog in the well, so there is no need to be afraid."

“Meow?”

"Woooo, don't worry, I'm just crying now. The situation is wrong later. Either you cry or you cry. In short, although his ability is weird, it's not unsolvable... Believe me, there's no big problem, I'm very strong now."

A young man in black walked out of the rain with the kitten.

At this moment, all traces of the cross streets were lost under the cover of the large array.

This man was light and simple, with a cat in front of him and a sword in his hand, and then he disappeared.

The spiritual black sword weapon, as the person and cat communicated, writhed and twisted the sword body, as if there were lice on the sword, and it seemed that it was just sobbing.

What a pity, the sword has no hands, cannot catch lice, nor can it wipe the tears, and can only be sad with the sky.

"arrive."

A soft call.

The white cat's greedy spirit stopped the cat's steps, and the back of the neck arched slightly, looking very nervous.

Zang Ku also stopped twisting because he received the advice in advance. What kind of variety can the thing be combined into? Even the knowledgeable sword holder is not sure.

"Pu tick..."

The heavy rain fell and hit the orange man who was lying on the ground not far away.

Xu Xiaoshou stretched out his hand, and the ripples of water exploded in his palm, as if the storm was endless, and the overall situation was rising one after another.

Yes, he entered the game.

Of course, I have also carried out many meaningless ideological struggles, and have weighed the gains and losses of whether to make money or not. I am even more afraid that I will be wasted all my previous efforts once I enter the market early.

But after thinking about it, I only have one answer to convince myself:

"Is it called winning to win?"

Ye Xiaotian escaped from Siling Mountain, the Medicine Ancestor is returning to zero, and the Yin of the Sword is turning into a seed, and no one in the world noticed it.

Xu Xiaoshou saw the extreme realm of Dao Pan.

He did not choose to delve into it because he did not want to alert the enemy.

In fact, there is no need to go in and see what happened in Siling Mountain. Smart people can gain something if they think about it with their toes.

It was probably because the Ghost Buddha lost his life. When the Sword Tower arrived, he led the spirit of the Demon Ancestor to attack Siling Mountain.

What's the picture?

There are only two holy emperors left in the Holy Palace, without any oil and water.

But I heard that the source of the first generation of saints was divided into two, one in the Temple of the Holy Spirit and the other in the Holy Palace.

The holy mountain was broken, and Xu Xiaoshou could not find the source of the Saint Ancestor. He thought it was a rumor at the time.

Now it seems that Ruomo Ancestor has set his sights on the Holy Palace, and this rumor is probably true.

Because only the source of the first generation of the Saint Ancestor is enough to reach His Dharma Eyes, and it is also qualified to make the Demon Ancestor spend a lot of effort. Based on the Holy Palace Array, before the Medicine Ancestor returns to zero, he will raise the level of the formation and go across the world to do something about flies.

Xu Xiaoshou had no idea about the source of the Holy Ancestor.

At this time, to break through the Demon Ancestor’s layout, His anger can only be borne by himself.

It is equivalent to actively floating from underwater to the surface and sticking your butt to the medicine ancestor, which is too rash.

What's more, the Yin of the Song Dynasty has not yet died, and Daoqiong seems to have a plan, so the initiative must not be handed over to these two insidious and cunning people.

Since it is impossible to fight hard, the concealment of the Holy Palace formation made Xu Xiaoshou see some chance.

If you are a demon ancestor, I will follow suit.

How about copying the formation over and laying it out on a cross corner?

"Beihuai..."

Through the rain curtain, Xu Xiaoshou looked at the orange man from afar, and his mood was a little complicated.

He looked for a vigil for a while later, but there was no news.

He has never met the Five Descendants of Heaven and Man. Why did he always help him again and again on the Void Island? Xu Xiaoshou also thought about it for a while, but there was no answer.

He had thought about something, but he could never be sure of it.

Now, the mask of the Five Declines of Heaven and Man has cracked, and what is gushing out is the righteousness of the red-clothed vigil, but the face is no longer purely the vigilant face...

Not expected.

But it's not very reasonable.

But if everything is impossible, it seems that it can be understood again when combined with the madman Beihuai.

“How many are left?”

The rain hits the face, and it is cold and cold.

There are really not many outsiders who can help this night watch.

After all, from beginning to end, he seemed to be in Beihuai's calculations, including the body-taking process in front of him.

If you can't resist at night, then all you can do in this journey is to say goodbye.

If he could resist a little...

"Oh."

Sometimes Xu Xiaoshou is unwilling to think so clearly, but he can't stop the independent boiling of his thoughts.

At least he understood a cruel bottom, the two were like fireflies and bright moons, and there was no comparison between them.

If the vigil can stop Beihuai's body capture, can the vigil be a pure vigil? How much self does he have left?

"despair."

This does not prevent you from moving forward.

A cat hides pain and moves forward.

With the same configuration, the Four Symbol Secret Realm was a thought from Beihuai that day. Today, Xu Xiaoshou took the initiative to come to him.

"It's time to settle the accounts."

...

Wow!

The dark world suddenly squeezed in a little light.

It was like tender green buds squeezing the piles of stones and seeing the world outside the cracks of the rocks.

What a pity.

In the dark moments, I can’t see anything clearly.

"It's so quiet."

The power of life gathers and turns into the northern Huai River.

After he came in, he looked at the consciousness space and reached out to see his five fingers.

So he closed his eyes, sensed with the way of the soul, and quickly swept out the steps leading to the black throne in the distance, and there were thousands of figures staggered.

Some were wearing red clothes and full of murderous aura.

He was wearing an orange robe and looked extremely depressed.

There is a three-legged black owl standing on his shoulder. Looking at the shoulder frame from behind, the skeleton is extremely exaggerated. I don’t know whether it is a man or a woman.

There are also Void attendants who are tall enough to be towering, countless spiritual refiners, spirit beasts, and other creatures...

All are backs!

Beihuai looked at it and couldn't remember anything else, so he could only barely remember the few that were somewhat recognizable.

He can remember his name even if he is a ants.

This proves that in their respective hard-working lives, they are enough to be called "excellent" compared to their peers.

Of course, that's all.
To be continued...