Chapter 367: Not right

The goatee bead Yang Bo suddenly thought of something, the face of the strange and horrible color: "Bilulu, Long Yuxi, you are the descendant of the dragon family."
Long Yuxi frowned, cold and cold: "It doesn't seem to matter to you."
Yang Bai knew that she was rude, and coughed twice, no longer snoring.
Everyone looked at Yang Bo with a mocking look. Everyone saw the origin of this gourd.
Offended the dragon family, but not the average person can eat.
Long Yuxi does not go to the guy who is not so young and still not so sensible, and throws the gourd out.
The gourd turned a few turns in the air, stopped in the air, and the gourd mouth opened down.
It is clear that there is only half a pot of water in the gourd, but the water in the gourd comes out like a river of water falling down from the sky, pouring down.
With the sound of the flowing water, the golden river was sprinkled over the black flame.
The black flame was smeared by the golden river, and the arrogant arrogance immediately succumbed. In less than a minute, the entire black flame of the ocean immediately turned into a dark focus.
"Wh..."
"Hey..."
Those grievances were separated from the shackles of the black flames, and all the ghosts were crying and screaming and rushing toward the crowd.
A face of Zhang Qing’s fangs screamed and instantly surrounded everyone.
"Damn." Although these people are not afraid of these grievances, they can be more troublesome.
Especially the blue Fei Xue who loves her face, afraid of what comes, her snow white face was gently "kissed" by a grievance, a blood mark immediately hangs in her full of powder Face.
"Fuck your family ancestors for eighteen generations." Lan Fei Xue was unstoppable, and could not help but scream, she danced with her sleeves, and a group of purple souls flew out of her sleeves.
噗噗噗... Wherever the purple soul power went, countless black spots scattered around, and the grievances were stunned and disappeared among the countless black spots.
Several other people also took out the treasures and swept them for a long time before they dealt with the grievances around them.
When Long Yuxi started, she observed Ling Xiao intentionally or unintentionally. When she discovered that Ling Xiao was not disturbed by these complaints, she became more curious about Ling Xiao’s curiosity.
Long Yuxi also found that Ling Xiao was not only disturbed by the grievances, but many of the grievances close to him rushed to him and disappeared without a trace.
"Don't these vultures have been swallowed up by him." Long Yu's brows are locked, although Ling Xiao is now only red, but she always feels that this man is very dangerous.
Because it is invisible, it is dangerous. This is the most simple experience of Long Yuxi.
Long Yuxi has already made plans. In any case, as long as the scar on his face is good, he immediately solves this dangerous man.
Even if it is so remembered by Long Yuxi, Ling Xiao is still standing extremely calmly, enjoying the benefits of the hunter that is swallowed by the Demon token.
These grievances are extremely murderous, and it is undoubtedly a big supplement for Ling Xiao, a chaotic chain soul teacher who is mainly based on demon.
Looking at the 80% of the grievances by the guys, the sighs can only helplessly sigh in the bottom of my heart: "Hey, it's awful."
The other six people also found the strangeness of Ling Xiao, they were extremely embarrassed by the grievances, and Ling Xiao did not have anything at all, which made them unable to doubt.
The seven people looked at Ling Xiao with suspicion, and the black-haired old man even asked directly, and his eyes were filled with a very greedy look: "Boy, is there any treasure in your body?"
The treasures that can avoid the resentment, no matter how bad it is, no matter where it is, physical attacks and defenses, spiritual attacks and defenses, auxiliary classes and all kinds of treasures, the only treasures of the soul class are rare.
Long Yuxi said coldly: "Black hair, we are going to step into the treasure cave, you are still here to hold the junior things."
It’s said by Long Yuxi that other people think so.
Jinshan Yinshan is in front of you, and even left a pile of gold sand, this is not an idiot behavior.
Besides, even if there is no such thing as a soul-like treasure in the hands of Ling Xiao, they can still grab it. Anyway, Ling Xiao can't run.
Looking at the greedy eyes of these guys, Ling Xiao’s heart secretly sneered, man, it’s really a pathetic animal.
Obviously, his death is in the forefront, and he still remembers the things in the hands of others.
"Let's go." Because the earliest trust Ling Xiao was the first to trust Hua Lao, it is said that Hua Lao has made a secret decision. If those people want to grab the treasures of Ling Xiao, he will try to keep Ling Xiao. This little life.
This young man, he still appreciates it very much.
The people couldn't help but feel the excitement in their hearts, and they stepped into the last door very carefully and solemnly.
The map only records the place where the treasures are collected, but there are no specific conditions for marking this.
When they walked into the door, the situation inside was about half that of everyone's imagination. It was a rotunda.
The difference is that there are not many treasures that they imagined in the mountains.
A headlight with a diameter of three meters is hanging directly above the hall, and the black flame is still burning inside.
This lamp is different from the stability of the black flame lamp outside. Its black flame is flashing and flashing. The light is dark and bright, giving the hall a feeling of horror.
Lan Feixue turned around in a circle, still found nothing, could not help but hold it.
Several other people used the mental power to sweep the entire hall, and even the hair of the roots did not touch.
Everyone's face has changed: Has it been taken away?
At the time of the crowd's mistakes, Ling Xiao suddenly said: "Have you found out why the maps in your hands are recorded in such detail."
"There is something wrong with it, because the ancestors of the eight major families exchanged their lives..." When the "fairy" Yaoshan son said this, he realized the problem himself and immediately closed his mouth. .
None of the people present at the scene were stupid people. They did not think too much because of the temptation of the treasures. They were awakened by Ling Xiao, and they immediately understood.
Yes, since the treasures are so detailed, it means that someone has been here. Since they have been here, why are there some disposable ones in front?
The most contradictory thing is that mirror mirror, you must know that the terrain behind it must break the mirror. Since the person who painted the map has come here, why is the mirror still there, is it the mirror? Self recovery.
For this downwind, everyone has convinced themselves with extremely ridiculous reasons.
Now, the feeling of uneasiness is getting stronger and stronger, and regret is no longer useful.
"You kid has known for a long time, why don't you tell us." Lushan Black Tower squinted, a pair of eyeballs won the boss, he grabbed Ling Xiao's collar, as if Ling Xiao did not give him a To confess, he will immediately smash Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao cold and cold: "Who said that I did not say, do not believe you can ask the dragon girl, I said when I was at the door."
Long Yuxi recalled it carefully. From her eyes, she could see that her face must be very poor at this time.
At the door of the door, Ling Xiao did say a word: "Nothing, it's too weird here, I just want to leave soon."
Looking back now, he really told them to leave early.
When everyone looked at Long Yuxi’s face, he immediately understood it. What Ling Xiao said was true.
They are silent, but they know their own secrets. If Ling Xiao told them to leave at that time, would they leave?
The black tower of Lushan could not help but release the collar of Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao went on to say: "Yang Bai, don't you find out that the ghost that stopped you is a bit like you, even the sword is the same."
"诛天剑,诛天剑..." Yang Bokou kept whispering: "This is the sword and skill of our Yang family. He is really my ancestor, really my ancestors..."
"How is this possible,". Yang Bo screamed, and his face became red because of madness: "Who can tell me, what the is going on."
"Nothing is going on." Ling Xiao said coldly: "The so-called treasure hunt is nothing but the boring of a big man, and you guys jumped into clowns and became the playthings of this big man."
Daddy, Yang Baiyi is on the neck of Ling Xiao, and screaming at Ling Xiao: "Boy, do you think that you are very smart, very powerful, just laugh at us, I tell you, we are dead here. Don't even want to go out alive."
Ling Xiao unhurriedly pushed the sword of Yang Bo on his neck and sneered: "You will not die for the time being, but will become the same soul as the shadow, stay there, waiting for you. The descendants of the killers come to the door, and then you will yell at them, Yang family's stinky boy, you can't do this to your ancestors... haha."
Ling Xiao’s words made Yang Bo think that he had destroyed his ancestors with the gods and males, and he would be so stunned by his own descendants...
"No, I don't want to die." Yang Bo once again raised the sword and slammed it into Ling Xiao with a sword: "It must be the ghost of your kid, I killed you."
Ling Xiao stood still, and the sword could only stop at ten centimeters in front of Ling Xiao’s chest.
"The cursed eight generations of descendants, you guys have repeated the tragedy of your ancestors from generation to generation, haha."
A hoarse and gloomy voice echoed above the hall, and the laughter fell into the ears of the people, as if they were directly hammered on their brains, shaking them all.