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Chapter 734 The "Eight Masters" Appear(3/3)

How could he, Xu Xiaoshou, put himself in such a dangerous situation?

"Holy blood? Bring it to you!"

Take one step to reach the sky.

Xu Xiaoshou, who was looking at the overall situation, suddenly appeared next to Jiang Chaotian and Yin Cao before everyone had time to react.

Then, his black-gloved hand, which had been put on after disappearing, was thrust out.

Suddenly, he was cut off from the holy blood and Jiang Chaotian's bloody mouth.

"Disappearance spell, lifted!"

A silent thought in my heart.

Ripples in the void suddenly appeared.

In the midst of everyone's thoughts, they saw a figure of a masked man in black robes, his head and face covered, suddenly appearing in the center of the battle.

He blocked the holy blood from entering his throat with two fingers.

Then, he flicked his fingertips to the left, which was the direction of Jiang Chaotian's mouth.

With a bang, the sword energy exploded.

Jiang Chaotian reacted extremely quickly at the critical moment, and his spiritual energy gathered on his head, hoping to receive the sudden blow from this uninvited guest.

The next second, his body was violently torn open by two fingers.

The spiritual essence was cut off.

There was even a trace of blood on Jiang Chaotian's face, as well as a kind of sword energy that seemed to resemble both form and thought.

Everyone was shocked.

However, the masked man who suddenly appeared had finished slapping it with two fingers, and then curled his fingertips to catch the golden holy blood and put it into his bag.

"???"

Everyone looked confused.

This person appeared suddenly...

Although Jiang Chao didn't take precautions in time, he was very weak.

But he can cut through Dao Ling Yuan with just two fingers, and he can still leave such bloody wounds.

Who is this person?

At this moment, almost no one thought that this was Xu Xiaoshou.

Even the King of Hell, his impression of Xu Xiaoshou's performance is still the same as that of Sang Lao who appeared last time.

And the moves used by the masked man who appeared here...

It’s the sword finger!

It's a sword move!

This is obviously a new character!



The whole place was silent.

Xu Xiaoshou fell behind Yin Cao, covering his face, and with a hoarse voice, he smiled softly: "Everyone, give me some face and stop it, how about that?"

Until then.

Jiang Chaotian stopped retreating, wiped the blood on his face, and found that Ling Yuan was trying to repair the remaining power in it.

He was startled, raised his eyes to look at the masked man, suddenly realized something, and said in horror: "This is... Sword Thought?!"

at the same time.

Jiang Qi and Jiang Si, who had been watching without daring to speak, looked at the familiar figure and suddenly thought of the person who broke into Tianyang Village without permission.

At that moment, the two of them were so frightened that they both took half a step back, with doubts on their faces: "The eighth sword immortal?!"

The storyteller was even more stunned in mid-air.

He looked at the figure that should have been in Yunlun Mountains, but appeared inexplicably in Tianqi Forest, and his whole person fell into a state of confusion.

"Brother, brother?"

When Xu Xiaoshou heard this, he looked back at the storyteller. His expression dimmed, his tone became angry, and he scolded: "Why do you do things so slowly?"

Storyteller:???

At this moment, he reacted immediately.

This is not my brother!

This is Xu Xiaoshou!

"you……"

"people……"

The storyteller stretched his neck and his face suddenly turned red.

After thinking deeply about the three realms of whether a mountain is a mountain, not a mountain, or a mountain, he realized that it might really be Xu Xiaoshou...

At that moment, the whole person was shocked again and became speechless.

Come again?!

This guy pretends to be someone else. Is he addicted to pretending?

How dare he?

In such a chaotic situation like this, how could he, an innate, mess up?

Picture what?

It's not like it's just for that drop of holy blood...

While the storyteller was roaring crazily in his heart, he tried his best to cooperate with the acting. He rolled his fingers and muttered: "Yes, I was wrong..."

As soon as the words left his mouth, the storyteller suddenly realized again.

If Xu Xiaoshou came out now, wouldn't he want to retaliate for his casual remarks just now?

sky!
Chapter completed!
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