"What? How is that possible? You have 12 wings of reincarnation? " The old man's face changed greatly, but the old man responded quickly. His eyes were full of excitement.
"Great, it's really wonderful. I didn't expect to encounter such a good prey. If I take you back to the dark League, there will be a good reward!"
The old man's eyes were full of greed. The old man had already thrown himself in front of Shuanger, only to see that his palm seemed to turn red and grab Shuanger in front of him.
The bloody palm looks terrible. Shuang'er holds a long sword in his hand. The sword is coated with silver light. A sword is cut on the palm. But the palm of the old man doesn't mean to be hurt. The sword can't hurt his palm.
Shuanger was surprised, but not surprisingly, there was a light on her head.
The light comes!
This ray of light directly shines on the old man, and the blood mist on the old man immediately disappears. There is a piece of rotten flesh and blood on his body, which looks even more terrible.
"As expected, you are the reincarnation of twelve wings. Your strength is beyond my expectation." The old man exclaimed, but his face showed a sneer, "however, I am not so easy to deal with!"
The old man just wanted to continue to shoot, he suddenly froze for a moment, and said: "even if you are lucky this time, next time, I will not let you go!"
When the old man finished, he suddenly retreated. At this time, a huge black palm had been patted to the old man. He only saw that the old man was forced out. However, the old man was so strong that he blocked this palm and escaped with the great strength of the palm.
"Shuanger, are you all right?" A shadow appeared in the sky.
Shuanger a look, this is Qin Zhenfeng, she quickly said: "is the master, we are OK, but that person is very strange!"
"His martial spirit is also very special, but Maybe it's not a warrior soul! " Qin Zhenfeng's face changed slightly. In the memory he inherited, he knew a lot of things. He also knew that in addition to the martial spirit, there were other special existence.
These things are not martial spirits, but they have more powerful abilities than martial spirits. Now this old man can escape even though he has just been slapped by him, which is obviously different.
The strength of this old man is also quite strong, but what is his purpose?
"Master, that old man's strength is very strong, which is no longer comparable to ordinary Emperor Wu!" Shuang'er.
"You're right. He's not an ordinary Emperor Wu, but why did he come here?" Qin Zhenfeng frowned.
They can't think about this matter clearly. Moreover, Shuanger's spirit of martial arts is also quite terrifying. There is no one in the whole mainland who can directly possess the nine levels of strength of Emperor Wu.
Qin Mo didn't know all this because Qin Mo was still in the inner city of chixue. MI was the guide for Qin Mo, and Qin Mo had reached the red blood hall.
"Master, I can only lead the way here for you. You must go into the red blood hall by yourself." Said micai.
"I see. This is your tip for the way!" Qin Mo said faintly and took out a ten step yuan stone.
Ten yuan stone as a tip? It is estimated that only Qin Mo can do it. However, considering that Qin Mo has collected at least 100 ten level yuan stones this time, it is not a problem for Qin Mo to use the ten step yuan stone as a tip.
Qin Mo has stridden into the red blood hall. He believes that Qin Mo's face should not be recognized.