Chapter 227

"Little beast, go down to accompany my elder brother and third brother, ha... Ha..." then, the painting scholar couldn't laugh.

Although the brush stabbed Michen in the chest, it only entered half a minute and could not enter any more.

At this time, Michen's palm has been patted on the top of his head.

"Can't..."

"Ah...", followed by a scream, reverberated in the lake and mountains

With the restoration of the divine body, Michen's pen hole in his chest soon healed. His divine body has been immortal seven times. He knows the degree of strength, so he dares to gamble on it.

Of course, such a matter of playing with one's life cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

Michen took away the fairy wares, the ring of the third scholar, and the broken harp.

He took a look at the three corpses, and he began to wonder how these three people directly killed themselves. I have no hatred with them. It's very possible that they recognized the wrong person, that is to say, they made wedding clothes for others.

When Michen thought of this, he felt a little uncomfortable, but since there was a first wave, there might be a second wave, so he had to be careful.

He buried the three saints on the spot, which was a little comfort to them.

Then he sat down in the pavilion in the middle of the lake. He wanted to have a closer look at the scenery, but now he was in no mood.

After a little rest, Michen went across the lake.

On the other side of the lake is a cliff,

The cliff is always more than 100 feet high. In the far distance, there are several inverted ends in the air. On the inverted cliff, there are several wild trees, and rare wild flowers and grass embedded in the cracks of the rock.

At this time, we can see that Michen steps out of the cloud and rises slowly.

As soon as he came up, he saw countless fierce winds shooting at him. Michen turned over in the clouds and landed on the edge of the edge, holding a black iron arrow in his hand.

"It's really good. I've got two talents." At this time, a voice came.

When Michen looked up, he saw five people standing in a row 100 meters away. Each of them was very strong, and their blue robes looked strange. Their faces were all white, and there was not a trace of blood. They were the Five ghosts of hegemonism.

Judging from their momentum, their accomplishments are all around the fifth level of Tianjing, and the first one has reached the seventh level of Tianjing.

Michen can't help frowning. These five ghosts are a combination, and their cooperation will be seamless, which should be more difficult than the three.

Of course, Michen is not without his own card, he slowly stepped forward a few steps.

At this time, the Five ghosts had already moved, and they had obtained information. The young man was very powerful, so they did not dare to trust him.

Five people together to meter morning attack a palm, see five huge true Qi column, roar toward meter morning attack.

Among these five realms, there is a trace of gloomy resentment, just as there is a dead soul in them.

Michen dare not neglect, can have this kind of breath person, certainly is not the good bird, behind possibly also has the more overcast move.

With four fingers in his left hand and a worm fist in his right hand, he aimed at the leader. In the strength of the fingers and the fist, he added Jiyang Xinhuo.

In an instant, ten offensives met in the air, making a continuous sound of collision.

The strength of the four fingers blocked the four men's attack, and the gloomy resentment also dissipated in the extreme Yang fire. The strongest blow of the leader was also held by the insect fist, and each side retreated three steps.

Five ghosts at the same time "Yi", it seems that this boy is really not simple.

They looked at each other, and the big ghost nodded.

In a flash, each of them released two ghost slaves who had been taken away. Facing lifeless, they surrounded Michen.