Chapter 337: Yin Sha

"What happened to Su Jin?" Xiao Zimo turned his head and said with a puzzled look.
"Anyway, let's go! Otherwise, it's too late!" Then, the girl took Xiao Zimo's arm and walked outside the room.
"Wait a moment, don't you think it's a bit weird? Why is this inexplicable wanting to catch you?" Xiao Zimo frowned as if he had been cast into a body curse.
"Our eldest sister doesn't even know them, just now they arrested us for no reason." Then the girl pointed at Song Hao who was sitting on the ground.
"It's not me! It's not me! I don't know them, I don't know them either! I told me to kidnap them!" Song Hao waved his hand and said in horror.
"What do you mean?" Xiao Zimo knelt down and said, looking at Song Hao.
"No! I can't say it! If I say it, I will die miserably, I can't say it!" Song Hao shook his head quickly, his face was bloodless, his eyes were full of panic.
"If you don't say it now, you will die miserably." With that, Xiao Zimo picked up the fruit knife that had just cut off Song Hao's finger and raised it in front of him.
"Don't...don't...I said! I said!" Looking at the fruit knife close at hand, with a horrified look on his face, he closed his eyes and said crazy.
"Let's talk!" Xiao Zimo put away the fruit knife in his hand and said lightly.
"Yes...Is my father's personal bodyguard. Even my father has to be a three-pointer of etiquette. What he says is what he says." When Song Hao spoke, the expression of fear on his face became more intense.
"Say the point!"
"He uses that extremely Yin blood to cultivate every day...I overheard this." Song Hao said weakly.
"How long has he kidnapped you!" Xiao Zimo said, turning his head to look at the girl.
"I don't know, it's when school is about to be over. It's estimated that it's been half an hour now! My God! Half an hour! What should I do with the eldest sister!" The girl said, with a panic on her face.
"Damn! Where are the girls!" Xiao Zimo grabbed Song Hao's collar and shook desperately, and said excitedly.
"In... on the rooftop!" Song Hao pointed to the ceiling and said.
"Grass!" Xiao Zimo couldn't help but explode and looked at the window.
Settling down, Xiao Zimo walked to the window, probed the probe, and saw a pipe extending from the rooftop to the ground beside him, Xiao Zimo couldn't help but smile.
Jumping up for life, Xiao Zimo clings to the pipe like a gecko, patted his hands and kicked his legs. After a while, the whole person seemed to be flying, and he appeared on the balcony in the blink of an eye.
"Asshole! He, mother, quickly let go of my old lady, or my old lady is not polite with you!" When Xiao Zimo just jumped to the top of the building, he heard a familiar voice yelling. This is not Su Jin's harshness. Sound?
"Okay, it's really great. If I absorb you, my strength will be even higher, hahahaha! I didn't expect you to be a person of this kind of physique." A dark voice came over. , The sound was like a sharp and harsh sound made by a piece of chalk rubbing on a blackboard, and then I felt very uncomfortable after hearing it.
"I said, let me go quickly, otherwise you will look good!" Su Jin's angry voice came out.
"Do you want me to be so good-looking? Anyway, today will be your anniversary of death next year, you have to think about it clearly." The gloomy voice came over again, with a little wretched aura.
"Get out! Get out of here! Ah!!!!!! Don't come over!" Hearing this, Xiao Zimo couldn't help his eyes widening, and his body flew out like an arrow from the string.
"Asshole!" Xiao Zimo roared, and kicked a round black shadow not far in front of him.
boom!
With a muffled sound, the group of dark shadows didn't seem to realize that someone else would come on this rooftop, and was kicked by Xiao Zimo unexpectedly.
"His mother, who the is it!" The black shadow couldn't help but roar, and the true face finally appeared in front of Xiao Zimo.
A rosacea is particularly conspicuous. A bird’s nest-like hair seems to tell the world how bohemian people are. There are many uneven acne marks on the face, and it is matched with an ordinary face that can’t be ordinary. A pair of small eyes make Xiao Zimo felt very wretched, a little confused and unable to open his mouth. Two lips as thick as sausages gave people the feeling of being stung by a hornet. He was short in stature and was not enough to stand in front of Xiao Zimo. His chest, in short, the figure of that figure is short and poor.
"Who are you?" The figure looked at Xiao Zimo and said with a grim look, his voice was as sharp as a pinched around its neck.
"The one who killed you..." Xiao Zimo said with a cold expression looking at Su Jin who had his jacket torn off not far away.
"Haha! The arrogant little second, don't know the sky is thicker." The man said with a mocking look.
"Do you have the courage to report your name?" Xiao Zi said lightly.
"Why don't you change your name, you won't change your surname, Yintian Palace Inner Sect disciple, Yin Sha!" the man looked at Xiao Zimo and said proudly.
"Yintian Palace?" Xiao Zimo couldn't help frowning. It was the first time he heard this name, and it was inevitably a bit strange, but he knew that since he used this evil technique to improve his strength, no matter it was Everyone must be killed, and he can no longer be allowed to continue to endanger the world.
Whoosh!
"Stop talking nonsense, take it to death!" Xiao Zimo rushed towards Yin Sha without any muddle.
"Yin Claws!"
Hum!
Yin Sha's right hand is flexed ~EbookFREE.me~ to form a dragon claw with strands of black gas wrapped around it, making the originally dark and gloomy environment all the more terrifying.
"Fire fist!" Xiao Zimo condensed his right hand into a fist.
boom!
A soaring flame illuminates everything in the surrounding darkness, and it becomes more and more evil under the blood-like shining of the setting sun.
boom!
The collision of the darkness and the sun created a powerful cyclone around it, gradually spreading to the surroundings, making Su Jin and other ordinary people present a little unable to open their eyes.
"Eldest sister, Mo school grass... why is it so powerful?" One of the little sisters with green hair said with a shocked face.
"Yes! Is the Mo school grass sent by a fairy? Why is there fire in his hand?" said a little sister with dyed yellow hair.
"I don't know, maybe, he really is a god..."