Chapter 1803: Witch soul teacher ancient holy [first more]

"The famous teacher of the mainland, doing anything, are paying attention to the rules, the Lingzu is precisely a place without rules, many treasures, the mouth of the mouth, the price of the item, it will be strange, black smoke!"
The ancient saints shook their heads and seemed to be somewhat uncomfortable with this kind of thing.
The heterosexual weak meat, the occupation of the treasurer, relying on eyesight and fame to eat, the real strength, can only be said to be general, the identification of some ordinary treasures, perhaps can tell the truth, but once encountered some strong Some of them are insincere.
No one knows if he will be killed by the strong.
Because the eyesight is not good, I bought fakes and found the treasurer to come and tell, but because the latter told the truth, and was killed, there have been many cases.
So, the words of the treasurer, seven points off, three points true.
This kind of profession can still exist, otherwise the market will be more chaotic.
"When you assign tasks to them, do you have a clear request for real data, not exaggeration?"
"Specially explained, but there are still some people, the price written is somewhat outrageous!"
Middle-aged humanity.
"Outrageous, drag it out and kill! Kill a few people, pretending to be honest, not afraid to write!"
A snoring, the murderousness of the ancient saints, spread out, surrounded by an instant, into the frosty world, the hanging tree, the invasion, the leaves become yellow.
The ancient holy strong, too strong, just revealing a trace of power, it is unbearable.
"This breath..."
Zhang Hang’s heart is moving.
The other party distributes it, and it looks like a frosty smell. In fact, it has a feeling of chills, giving people a feeling of falling into hell.
The only thing that can dissipate this power is the Witchcraft!
It’s hard to be done, this old man is the ancient holy in the witch soul teacher?
"Hmm?"
He noticed that the other party was not right. The old man seemed to notice that there was a witch in the trees, and his brow wrinkled.
"Murray ancient holy, what happened?"
Seeing his expression is wrong, the middle-aged man is puzzled to see it.
"Nothing!"
After swinging, the ancient sacred sacred confession: "You go back first, just follow me, kill a few, and let them see, it is estimated that they will be honest soon!"
"Yes!" The middle-aged man nodded, not saying more, turning around and going back, not long, disappearing in place.
Seeing that he left, the old man did not advance or leave, but stood still.
"Is it discovered?"
The hanging of the tree in the big tree, the corner of the mouth can not help but pump.
His hidden technique, dare not say that the world is the first, the state of mind breaks through 30.0, and it is very difficult for the ancient holy to detect.
After the doubts, although the soul force fluctuated a bit, it was immediately suppressed. According to the normal situation, even if it is the spirit of the emperor, it is not easy to find it. How can this be perceived?
"Go!"
Seeing the old man standing still in the same place, the spirit seems to lock himself, knowing that he will not escape, there is no chance, Zhang Sushang immediately dare not hesitate, the witch soul swayed, straight into the ground.
"Can't you stop?"
See him moving, the old man Mo Ling Gu smiled, his eyes suddenly opened, flashing a dazzling light, like a dawn of the day, then the foot slammed to the ground.
Boom!
The earth immediately swayed, and an energy ripple rippled out from under his feet like a water ripple.
The hanging witch spirit, just in contact with the ground, could have been easily drilled in. This time, it seems to be hit on the steel plate, blocked by water, and a dragon fell to the ground.
"It's bad..."
Seeing the other person's casual foot, it blocks his way, and his face is ugly.
He is just a simple witch soul, such as a sorcerer, a scorpion, a keel, and a keel. They are not brought to the body. It is really necessary to be trapped here by this ancient sage.
Call!
Knowing that the ground is sealed, it is almost impossible to escape, and the sorcerer jumps and rushes into the air.
"Let you escape, I don't have to do this ancient holy..."
The eyebrows are raised and the wrists are volleyed.
Hula!
A chilly atmosphere shrouded the trees, and the hanging people had not yet reached the air, once again stiffened, as if they had fallen into the swamp.
"Broken!"
The finger sticks out a little.
Hula!
The space around it is stirring up and there is a crack.
Before he needed to use the keel gun to break open the space and form a passage. Now it is easy to complete the perfection of the immortality. It is very simple.
"Hey!"
It seems that he knew that he would have such a move. The mouth of the Holy Spirit of Mo Ling was raised and the palm of his hand was in the middle.
The crack that has been torn open immediately recovers from the space that has just been broken. The blink of an eye is as hard as iron. Even if the strength of the moment is over, it will not be torn.
The ancient holy level is too strong, there is no such thing as a swearing, a singular slashing knife, etc., with the strength of Zhang Suhang, there is no way to compete.
"Defect!"
Knowing that you are trapped, you may really fall, and you will not be able to keep your cards.
Hey!
The library vibrates and there is one more book in mind.
The finger is in a hurry, and the contents of the book immediately flow into the mind.
Eye of the eye, all the space defects that are imprisoned in front of me, all appear in memory.
"It turns out to be..."
Zhang Hang stunned.
The other party is a space that has been banned by the Witchcraft. It seems that although it is sturdy, in fact, it has many loopholes.
The witch soul retreats backwards, and the soles of the feet are lighter.
Hey!
It’s just a spot where the flaws are, the space that has just stabilized, and the cracks appear again.
"Hmm?"
I didn’t expect a witch soul with only an immortality to easily crack his ban. The eyebrows of Mo Ling’s brows wrinkled, and then he did not care about his identity.
At first glance, the seven or eight defects that existed in the palm of the other hand, Zhang Hang did not dodge, and rushed.
Hula!
The figure has entered the crack and will leave the space at any time.
"Leave me!"
See this guy, in the face of his own attack, dare to tear the space away, Mo Ling Gu Sheng face is gloomy, his hands are wide open.
The cracks reconverge under the pressure of strength, and as long as they can't hold on, they will be powdered on the spot.
Not flustered, Zhang hangs out of the air, the arm of the witch soul, the blink of an eye is turned into more than ten feet, and suddenly slammed in one place.
Hey!
The power of the ancient spirit of Mo Ling was immediately interrupted, and he could not help but step back two steps.
"Call!"
I can’t stand it anymore, and the witch soul jumped out of my eyebrows.
In an instant, the entire courtyard was cold and windy, and the sinister atmosphere enveloped the heavens and the earth.
"Farewell!"
Hula!
His witch spirit has just left the body, a faint voice rang in the ear, and then, the crack in front of the eyes "disappears" disappeared, just now the witch soul has lost its trace.