If his body is not injured, he may be able to fight with it. But at present, he is seriously injured, and his skills have no effect on them.

The other side has fire to protect his body, and his cold current skill has lost its effectiveness. He can't launch a more violent attack.

The fake Yin Jun fled far away, blocking the way of four people by three separate bodies, which bought time for his escape.

In the heat of the offensive, the three parts were soon burned to ashes, and the fake Yin Jun, who fled to a hundred miles away, only felt more and more weak. He knew that his three parts had encountered an accident.

The power of origin is the innate power in the body of the practitioner. This kind of power exists in the body. If you use one point, you will lose one point.

The weakening of the power of the source greatly reduced his future practice. He was angry and resentful, and wanted to tear up the four immediately.

Fake squatting on the tree trunk, thinking about countermeasures, he was a part of Yin Jun, only because he got some luck, he had today's achievements, had his own mind, his own body, he and Yin Jun have become two different existence, but in this world, there can only be one Yin Jun.

Yin Jun is the son of Ming Jun. now the real Yin Jun is missing. He has had many contacts with Ming Jun. he is confident that he can cheat Ming Jun, gain his trust, and get more things he wants from him, such as power and strength.

It's time to go to the underworld. Mingjun's son is chased and beaten by several tiny human beings. I don't think Mingjun will sit back and ignore him!

Qinglong city.

When they returned to the city and walked on the desolate long street, they were all filled with emotion. A few months ago, it was prosperous, but now it is like a ghost town.

He was walking slowly while beating his horse. Suddenly, he heard bursts of crying. The wind blew by, and the round coins and straw paper were rolled in front of the four people.

An old man was driving an ox cart from far to near. The old woman followed the ox cart and cried out her daughter's name all the way. She was very sad. Then the old man of the ox cart was wiping tears as he walked.

In the bullock cart, a straw mat can be seen. Inside the mat, there seems to be a person wrapped. The long black hair on several floors falls out of the mat under the shaking of the bullock cart. It should be a woman.

Han Niang's eyes brightened. She quickly stopped the old man's way. She got off the horse and went to the old man's body: "old man, can you take a step to talk?"

The old man wiped his tears and sighed, "you girl are really unruly. Don't you know you can't stop a funeral car?"

Han Niang said, "how old is your daughter this year? Why did you die? How long have you been dead? "

At this time, the old man was not in the mood to talk with Han Niang. He waved and said, "go away, go away. What do you care so much about other people's family? Don't you think we're sad enough? "

Xia Yuanqiu came forward and said with a smile to the old man, "uncle, you don't know that my sister is a wonderful person. She can bring people back from the dead. Do you want your daughter to live?"

On hearing this, the old man was stunned, then waved his hand and said, "don't deceive me here. If a person dies, he will live again? Who believes what you say? "

Xia Yuanqiu pointed to the cloud behind him and said, "do you know him?"

The old man looked sideways. The man who had turned over immediately was Yun xiangtian, the head of the young clan of Yun nationality. His family grew vegetables and provided food for Yun Fu for many years. He had been to Yun Fu for many times, and had met Yun xiangtian several times in Yun Fu.

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