Chapter 1196

"Ahem..."

Huo Xie, the boatman, felt his throat itchy and coughed.

What on earth is this white fog?

Why does it not dissipate, block sight, and irritate the throat?

He kept waving his hands to drive away the gray fog, and saw a layer of gray-white powder falling on his body, as if a layer of flour had been sprinkled on it... Even the power of the Netherworld could not isolate it.

Huo Xie felt awe-inspiring and cautious.

At the same time, I cursed secretly in my heart: How shameless.

Jian Xiaoyao actually used such despicable means.

He tried to spread the power of the Netherworld and radiate it within a fifty-meter radius around him. In this way, any disturbance would not escape his perception to prevent a sneak attack...

When encountering a conversation like Jian Xiaoyao's, he must be careful.

At the beginning, he even thought about whether he could stab Jian Xiaoyao to death with a single wormwood.

But now it seems that even if he awakens the power of the netherworld sealed in his body, he is no match for Jian Xiaoyao when fighting alone.

This made him feel uncontrollably frustrated.

At the same time, he became more determined to kill Jian Xiaoyao.

Suddenly, energy fluctuations came within the radiation range of the Netherworld's divine power.

"who?"

Huo Xie shouted, and the black ghost gun had already assassinated him.

Clang.

The force of counterattack came.

"it's me."

The man whispered: "Ming Ruo."

It is the voice of the god Ming Ruo.

But Huo Xie still didn't dare to be careless, and was extremely vigilant in sensing with the power of the netherworld.

It is indeed the aura of Mingruo Spirit.

correct.

The aura of divine power is the unique symbol of every god, clan god warrior, and magician, and cannot be forged or simulated.

Huo Xie breathed a sigh of relief.

"I discovered a secret of Jian Xiaoyao..."

Ming Ruo whispered, also approaching slowly.

"What secret?"

A trace of curiosity arose in Huo Xie's heart.

But the next moment——

laugh.

My heart felt cold.

An unconventional large silver sword pierced his body.

Huo Xie was startled and said angrily: "You..."

Before he could finish the sentence "What are you doing?", there was a flash of silver light.

The non-mainstream silver sword pierced directly into his mouth.

Stab back all the rest of his words.

Huo Xie opened his eyes wide and finally saw the face of the figure in front of him clearly.

What kind of spirit Ming Ruo is there?

It was clearly Jian Xiaoyao.

I saw the latter holding an unconventional large silver sword in his right hand, his eyes flashing with Leng Sen's teasing glare, and what he was holding in his left hand was...

The head of the god Ming Ruo.

Ming Ruo is dead?

Die so soon?

From the moment Jian Xiaoyao swung the white powder to this moment, it was only thirty breaths of time. This god was killed by Jian Xiaoyao?

waste.

What a waste.

In Huo Xie's mind, many question marks popped up in an instant, and he was shocked and angry.

Word.

But Lin Beichen would not give him any chance to speak.

A flick of the wrist.

All the tongue, teeth and throat in Huo Xie's mouth were shattered instantly.

There was also a transparent hole in the neck.

Draw your sword.

Stab again.

Tsk tsk tsk.

A slight sound broke through the air.

The non-mainstream big silver sword turned into countless cold stars. In an instant, countless swords were stabbed into Huo Xie's body, poking out holes with dark black blood.

At the same time, the power of the God-conscious Fire Realm erupted in the wound.

Red flames emerged from the wound and engulfed Huo Xie's body.

"Hehehe..."

Huo Xie's throat was like a leaky bellows, and he made a low sound.

"what happened?"

Pan Duoqing's shouts and questions came from directly in front.

When he was dying of consciousness, Huo Xie opened his eyes wide and saw the most incredible thing in the world——

Jian Xiaoyao stood on the spot, the energy ripples on his body flickered slightly, the breath of the flame began to change incredibly, the red light turned into darkness, and the black light enveloped Jian Xiaoyao's whole body.

In just three breaths, Jian Xiaoyao turned into him.

His Netherworld power was simulated exactly the same by Jian Xiaoyao.

So, is this the reason why Jian Xiaoyao was able to successfully attack just now?

Then, Huo Xie saw a scene that made him tremble even more——

Jian Xiaoyao seemed to be a weasel preparing to steal the chicken, with a wicked smile in his eyes, imitating his voice, and roared.

"It's the despicable Jian Xiaoyao..."

"Be careful of his sneak attack..."

"Oops, I got hit by a sword..."

I saw Jian Xiaoyao roaring and slapping his own chest. Then, as if he lost control of his body, he flew directly towards the direction where Pan Duoqing's voice came from.

mean!

Shameless!

shameless!

Huo Xie's eyes were about to burst.

He understood that this was how he had been plotted just now.

Consciousness begins to sink.

Everything in sight was pitch black.

He knew that he was finished.

Pan Duoqing is also finished.

The assassination that several major gods worked hard to plan and organize was actually solved by the monster Jian Xiaoyao using this method.

…

Pan Duoqing heard Huo Xie's angry and sad shouts.

His heart tightened and he immediately moved forward quickly.

Huo Xie is an ally, and we must not watch him die in Jian Xiaoyao's theory.

Otherwise, the lips will be dead and the teeth will be cold.

Suddenly, a figure fell over from the front.

It's Huo Xie.

Pan Duoqing instantly sensed that he was his ally.

Maybe the appearance and clothing can be faked, but the aura of divine power cannot be simulated.

This is the iron law of the divine world.

"Where is Jian Xiaoyao?"

He went to pick up 'Huo Xie' with his left hand, and held a gun in his right hand, ready to fight back at any time.

"he is……"

'Huo Xie' let out a strange and strange laugh in a low voice and said: "It's right here, Jie Jie Jie Jie."

Pan Duoqing was startled.

Immediately, my heart felt cold.

He lowered his head slowly.

A silver, thick and hard stick pierced the [Fire Sun Seeking Armor] and penetrated into his heart.

A non-mainstream silver sword?

Jian Xiaoyao? !

Pan Duoqing was horrified and immediately retreated.

But Lin Beichen finally got into his arms, how could he give him a chance to withdraw?

Boo hoo hoo.

The non-mainstream big silver sword shook, shattering most of Pan Duoqing's body organs.

Sword lights scattered all over the sky.

Clang Clang Clang.

The sound of gold and iron clashing is endless.

Pan Duoqing tried hard to block the sword light, but the opportunity was lost. Within a few moves, the force of the gun was dispersed, and the silver sword light broke through the parry like mercury pouring down, and hit him...

The power of the God-conscious Fire Realm exploded crazily in his body.

Power collapses.

The air machine collapsed.

Delayed consciousness.

laugh.

The arm holding the gun was severed.

laugh.

The dull arms also detached from the body.

"I have long said that this gun shield is destined for me."

Lin Beichen put away his gun and shield without hesitation.

Bang.

Pan Duoqing's broken body fell onto the suspended ice rock.

Lin Beichen followed him like a tarsal maggot and stepped on his broken body's chest.

"Plot against me?"

He smiled proudly: "Jie Jie Jie Jie, those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will perish... What other methods do you have now? Hurry, admit defeat and call daddy."

Pan Duoqing opened her mouth to say something.

laugh.

The thick and hard silver stick-like sword was inserted directly into his mouth.

It went deep into the throat and directly stabbed into the lungs.

"You're really screaming...you don't deserve it."

Lin Beichen smiled slyly, and the red flames from the Divine Fire Realm poured in crazily, and finally overflowed, directly confusing Pan Duoqing's face.

Villains die from talking too much.

Of course Lin Beichen would not make such a mistake. He would not really give Pan Duoqing a chance to speak, he would just trick him into opening his mouth.

This is more fun.

He was about to be burned to ashes.

Why?

Wait, I'm not a villain.

I don’t have to be afraid of talking too much.

Did I make a mistake just now?

Lin Beichen discovered the fallacy in his thinking.

At this time, an accident suddenly occurred.

"stop."

A coercive shout appeared above the Howling Abyss.

The huge divine hand, swirling with flames and lightning, gently pressed through the endless formation and void, and crushed down towards Lin Beichen's position, blocking out the sky and the sun, making it unstoppable.

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