Chapter 537: Jian Muling

Yin Wushan looked at his empty right arm and kept wailing in his mouth, watching the blood spray out without money, but he was unable to cover it. After all, his actions were controlled by Xiao Zimo. , I can't ask at all.
"My hand...my hand...my hand..." Yin Wushan stood on the spot like a machine, screaming incessantly, making everyone present stunned.
"Why didn't he... just avoid it?"
"Yeah! Why! Obviously that kind of attack can be easily avoided, why doesn't he avoid it?"
"Is his head twitched and he didn't avoid it!"
Everyone was stupid and puzzled by Yin Wushan's actions, and they kept laughing at him.
But Yin Wushan feels bitter! Why is he unwilling to avoid this! It's that he can't control himself at all, what can be done about this.
"It's you! It must be you! Xiao Zimo, isn't it you! It must be you!" Yin Wushan's originally ugly facial features were all twisted together, appearing more and more ferocious, he stared at Xiao Zimo and said angrily .
"What are you talking about, why don't I understand? Are you mentally retarded? I stand here and do nothing, so why am I." Xiao Zimo naturally knows what Yin Wushan is talking about, but he just wants Play stupid, don't admit it at all.
"I want to kill you! I must kill you!" Yin Wushan roared hysterically, but still stood motionless, making people want to laugh after seeing it.
"Do you want to kill me? Then come here! What about the ink? Why... Why are you still standing still? Come here! I'll stand here to kill you, come! Come here!" Xiao Zimo Knowing that Yin Wushan was controlled by him, he couldn't move at all, but he still wanted to provoke him.
"You... if you remove the shackles that you put on me, I will kill you!" Yin Wushan said angrily, but he didn't know at all, since Xiao Zimo could shackle him, it means His strength has surpassed him, but at this moment his reason has been replaced by anger, and he has no time to think so much.
"You can't even ask me for my shackles. What would you do to kill me? Okay! I've played enough. Remember, next time you reincarnate to be a good person, by the way, teach your son well so that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. "Xiao Zimo said lightly.
After speaking, his eyes condensed, and he waved the ghost cry in his hand at Yin Wushan.
Huh!
A silver-white sword air mixed with a frightening aura swept through Yin Wushan's body, but his body was not under his control at all. He could only stand motionless in place, as if he was frightened and hopeful, and his eyes opened. Watching the sword gas hit him head-on.
At this time, Yin Wushan knew what a terrible person he had provoked. He didn't know until he died, what method Xiao Zimo used to control his body.
Click!
The silver-white blade energy slashed through Yin Wushan's body and cut his body in half. The blood was sprayed out like blood arrows, staining the ground. Xiao Zimo also relieved at this moment. The parasitic thread attached to him.
boom!
Yin Wushan, which had been chopped in half, fell to the ground on both sides, blood flowed out of his body, and a strong smell of blood permeated all around. Some cultivators with low endurance were present because of the impact of the battle just now. Started to vomit.
"Who else... is coming to take away the dragon soul key in my hand..." Xiao Zimo said faintly as he patrolled the cultivators present with no expression on his face.
The cultivators present showed a look of horror and began to step back. When they saw that Xiao Zimo had such a terrifying strength, how dare they the dragon soul key in his hand, if they were against him, they would survive. Still a problem.
Seeing the reactions of the people present, Xiao Zimo smiled faintly, put away the ghost cry, turned around and walked out of the backstage of the auction house and set off on the way home, not even noticing that there was a tiger wearing a tiger in the crowd. The face-faced man in black was holding a yellow scroll in his hand.
After Xiao Zimo disappeared in the background, he put away the scroll in his hand, and then disappeared from the crowd...
………
"Unexpectedly, there is such a good thing on that person! It is really God who helped me! Hahahaha!" Walking alone on the road, Xiao Zimo's face was full of smiles, and he couldn't help but follow Gu Xinwu. The cloth bag looted from the body was taken out of the system backpack, held in the hand and tossed around.
After throwing it for a while, he reached into the cloth bag, took out an emerald green torn jade pendant, and placed it under the sun to stare blankly.
The sun's rays reflected a green light through the jade pendant and shone on his face.
"The last dragon soul key, gather all..." Xiao Zimo smiled slightly, yes, when Xiao Zimo put his hand into the cloth bag, the first thing he touched was the dragon soul key, which made him A little bit ecstatic, it's really no effort to break through iron shoes and find nowhere to find it!
Now that he has collected all ten broken Dragon Soul keys, the most important thing now is to go home and discuss it with Qiu Zhenhui and Li Jiaying.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Xiao Zimo frowned, a smile appeared on his face again, and he began to walk towards the empty place.
………
Walking to a remote place with almost no pedestrians around, Xiao Zimo suddenly said, "Come out! Follow me all the way, you want the Dragon Soul key too!"
Wow!
A gust of wind blew, and no one responded to his words at all, but Xiao Zimo's face was still smiling, but the ghost cry appeared in his hands.
Wow!
With a wave of the grass behind him, a silver-white sword gas flew out from his blade.
Click! Click!
Whoosh!
At this moment ~EbookFREE.me~ Two figures appeared behind Xiao Zimo, but a woman came here, one with a nice face and the other with a veil. They were just in the auction. Twenty-seven Two women in a suspended room.
"When did you call it? Will you also come to plunder the Dragon Soul key in my hand?" Xiao Zimo said lightly with his back to the two women.
"Your name is Xiao Zimo?" The veiled woman said while looking at Xiao Zimo's back.
"Yes!" Xiao Zimo nodded.
"That's right! Xiao Zi, prepare to kill!" The veiled woman shouted angrily, making Xiao Zimo a little dazed.
"Who are you?" Xiao Zimo didn't know the two women in front of him, and couldn't help frowning.
"My name is Jian Muling, maybe you don't know me, but...you should know my brother, his name is Jian Wu!"