Chapter 392

"He's not dead yet. His life is hard enough!" Qiao Mu snorted coldly, and a mysterious talisman circle suddenly appeared all over his body.

The Yin Xuan Talisman Formation can gather all the profound power in the valley to the maximum extent, and continuously replenish it into one's own body.

This is really useful in battle! It's just that the mysterious-inducing talisman formation made by this intermediate yellow talisman can last only a quarter of an hour.

At this moment, the endless stream of profound energy was filling the emptiness of profound energy left by Qiao Mu's attack just now.

Seeing the little guy's body once again gathered profound energy, his robes bulged, and everyone stared open-mouthed.

The two Qixia Valley disciples wished they could pass out immediately: Oh my God! Where did this ruthless little evildoer come from? Others blocked half of that attack with a defensive cover. At this moment, they think that others are not completely dead, so they want to do it again?

The disciples of Qixia Valley have already scolded the two ghost disciples bloody in their hearts!

If it wasn't for that female disciple of the Ghost Sect who suddenly attacked others, where would there be so many right and wrong! This really made Qixia Valley disciples both angry and depressed.

This happened in my own valley, even if the master didn't blame me, but they were negligent after all, they failed to satisfy the guests who came, and even got into a big fight!

Tudi——

"Stop!" A dull middle-aged man's voice sounded impressively.

The two chief disciples of Qixia Valley almost cried with joy, "Master!"

stop again? Why is it so annoying?

"Whispering!" Qiao Mu narrowed his eyes, his profound strength had already been filled to the critical juncture, and the ruler in his hand glowed black again, ready to go.

This time, let's see if you're still dead? See if you still have a defensive cover to block?

"Peak Master Murong! This little girl, please be merciful!" A person who came in a hurry moved quickly to Murong Xun and Qiao Mu, clasped his fists and saluted.

"The owner of Xiaqixia Valley, Luo Jinyang. I have seen the three peak owners!" Luo Guzhu hastily saluted Murong Xun and the others, with a faint smile on his elegant face, "Please look at the face of this valley owner, Stop first, okay?"

"What's going on." At this time, the leader of the Ghost Sect this time, the elder Gui Butong rushed over with thirty disciples after hearing the sound.

Seeing the tragic image of Qiu An lying on the ground, Gui Butong immediately shouted angrily, "Who did it?"

Although he was yelling angrily, a pair of angry eyes were firmly fixed on the small face with paralyzed face. After thinking about it, this girl hanging in the air, holding a black mysterious weapon in her hand, must be the culprit.

"You're blind!" Xiao Mian said coldly, with sharpness hidden in his eyes.

Gui Butong was furious, and pointed at Qiao Mu, "You child, you are too bold!"

"Don't point your fingers at my apprentice! Go up and ask your own disciple what's going on!" Murong Xun was furious.

"Peak Master Murong, Elder Ghost! Please calm down, both of you, please calm down!!" The Qixia Valley Master hurried to appease the anger of the two as if putting out a fire, and kept saying, "You two, if you have something to say, talk it out, talk it out ! Let's figure out what's going on first."

"Hey! I didn't expect this to be quite lively! All the ghost gates are out, what is this going to do? Do you want to start the game in advance?" A faint laughter came from the distance.

I saw a young man in purple robe and jade belt walking along the white jade corridor with a smile.