A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 327: Black Sha Master

The burning flame rose to a height of six or seven, the whole blue print was beneath the giant bird pecker, turned into a giant fireman, fell straight out of the air, came to the ground only and screamed twice, turned into a pile of white gray, not even a bit of resistance.

Han Li was astonished by the sound of the flaming giant bird's tiptoe and threw his head hard at the two cocoons. As a result, a fierce pillar of fire erupted between the two cocoons, quickly turning his eyes to bring the two transformed blood waiters into the flaming sea.

Han Li looked at the truth, the blood of the two cocoons in the flames of the fire red, only a moment of bitter resistance and nothing left to ablate, the two vague shadows revealed a few silent shakes, refined and clean.

This seemingly unusual flame of fire is amazing to Han Li. Once again, there is a clear understanding of the power of the Pharaoh of the knotted brothers.

In addition to being as shocked as Han Li, others such as Song Mong's face is more of a surprise.

“This is amazing! ”

“It's up to Brother Liu to exterminate the cult this time! ”

……

Others were extremely excited, he said.

In their view, as long as the blood is removed, the remaining Black Shah bishops, who are still closed, will not be able to deal with it? After all, they have so many foundation monks, it makes no sense to take the first one of the cult.

Liu Jing watched as the flame beneath the firebird gradually disappeared, but his heart was devastated! But after listening to these praises, I felt refreshed again!

“Let's go! We have lost a lot of time here. Go in and destroy the Dark Shah.” Liu Jing became proud to wave.

Others nodded that a few people flew down.

Han Li smiled slightly and likewise wanted to go on, but his eyes swept aside, but he found that Brother Wang looked down at something, and the divine color looked a little strange.

This stunned Han Li a little. He couldn't help but look him in the eye. But besides the white grey of demonized blue prints and the sad colour of his face to clean up the remains of the couple, is there anything worth noting on the ground other than the same brother?

“Brother Wang, have you found anything?” Han Li still couldn't help but ask, with some suspicion on his face.

“No, nothing? Brother Han, how much do you care?” When Brother Wang heard Han Li's question, he immediately retrieved his gaze and said that his gaze was somewhat dodgy.

Han Li is here. I don't know what's going on. This person must have found something important, but he didn't want others to know about it, so he showed this expression!

Han Li was a little depressed when he thought about it. But with a faint smile on his face, God said as usual:

“Since it's all right, let's go down, Brother Liu is going in!” Referring to the direction of the Cold Palace gate, Han Li's silent imperial machine flew down. Leave only Brother Wang in the sky, his face is clear and changing. But then it stomped, and helplessly followed.

But just as Han Li landed, a whisper came from the sky.

“Brother Liu, Brother Han, wait for us! ”

Han stood still and slowly turned back. After listening, Liu Jing and others stopped walking the same way, looking for fame with joy.

Only under the gentle moonlight, Weiwei Zhong and Qiaoqian Chen and a pale middle-aged man slowly descended from the sky.

The middle-aged man, dressed in golden yellow clothes, looked terrified. He was almost hung from the flying machine by Madam Chung Wei with her collar upside down. He met a large group of people such as Han Li and Brother Liu, and his face panicked even deeper by three points.

Liu Jing saw this and smiled.

“Looks like you two have a great trip! This is the Vietnam Emperor!” When the two nuns landed, Liu Jingguang turned his gaze around the face of the middle-aged man and asked uncomfortably.

“Yeah! This guy was summoning a few princes in some temple. Me and my sister went up and knocked the others out and caught him. At the time, there were two other Black Shah disciples from the Qi Refining Period who rushed out of the side to try to stop them, which was easily solved by me and my sister. Brother Liu, nothing happened to you, so great! ”

Weiwei Zhong seemed very happy to see Liu Jinglan safe and sound. She continued to chirp and her concerns about Liu Jing were undoubtedly revealed. This made Liu Jing look awkward in everyone's eyes. Han Li looked at it and thought it was funny.

“Sister Chen, are you okay too?” Chen Qiaoqian's two brothers went forward and asked with enthusiasm.

Chen Qiaoqian handled two sentences with a faint look at the crowd. After seeing Han Li, he stopped for a moment on his face, and the complexity of the divine color immediately flashed away.

“Where's Sister Snowy?” Chen Qiaoqian frowned sophisticated and asked with a bad feeling.

As soon as the sentence came out, the others around it were all sunk and revealed heavy colors.

“The rainbow has been dismantled!” The ”snow rainbow“ teacher's daughter-in-law, grieving, said reluctantly.

After saying this, Chen Qiaoqian and Weiwei Zhong “brushed” and got a look extremely ugly.

Madam Chung Wei immediately said with an angry mouth:

“How did you...”

But only half of the words questioned were spoken, interrupted by a sudden scream of tragedy.

Han Li and others were shocked and immediately cautioned to look away.

I only saw one more Blue Robe man coming out of nowhere near the crowd. The man's red shiny arm was being pulled out of Brother Wang's chest when he appeared there, and then the body fell straight to the ground, breathless.

“I didn't mean to kill him first, but this kid shouldn't have taken anything that didn't belong to him!” The Blue Robe man said with a smile, about forty years old, with a clean face, some fishtail lines in the corner of his eyes, and a charming look.

After saying this, he bent down very casually and picked up a thumb-sized green bead from one hand of Brother Wang's body, which made the smile on his face get a little stronger.

After seeing this person, Liu Jing and Han Li's face almost sank at the same time, revealing the ultimate in caution.

“Your Eminence is the Bishop of the Shah!” Liu Jing's eyes flashed with thoughtful inquiry.

“Oh, very clever! Indeed, the Dark Shabaab was founded under. You must be their leader!” The old man asked with the usual smile.

As soon as I heard this person, it was the Black Sha Bishop who should be in lockdown. Even Han Li couldn't help but change his face, let alone the other Huang Maple Valley Brothers. One of the enemies held the magic instrument in his hands.

After Liu Jing's face slightly changed, he took a deep breath before pressing the alarm in his heart.

Then he secretly made a careful gesture at the others and asked coldly:

“Nice, Liu Jing! This time, the Dark Shah cult will be wielded by my men! Now that you are alone, you dare to commit murder. You really have a lot of nerve! ”

Liu Jing said the words in good spirits and without fear. He himself was very satisfied with the performance and words. The more he spoke, the higher the momentum.

As long as this cult leader is removed, I'm sure his reputation will reach a new height in the Seven factions. Others will have more respect for him!

As soon as he thought of it, Liu Jing's mind became hot as if he had poured spirits on it. His hands lit up with two silver hooks and a circle.

But before he arrived to greet the others together, the Dark Shah bishop across the street suddenly smiled at him, and then he heard a gentle word:

“Then you can die! ”

Almost at the same time, Liu Jing suddenly had a chest ache, yet to understand what was going on, a bloody arm penetrated from his chest, and a slightly peristaltic circular object was pinched on five blood-red fingers.

“What is this?” Liu Jing couldn't help but wonder, perhaps he understood, but didn't want to really want to know.

Afterwards, it just felt like it was spinning for a while, with dark eyes and a few screaming colors in its ears. Sounds like he's been bitterly in love with his bell guardian's crying, just sounds so strange, so far away!

“Cough, this little girl still loves to cry!” Liu Jing thought a little bitter at the end before falling into a long, dark sleep.

Han Li's face was ugly because he had not yet begun to fight the Black Sha Bishop, and they were killed by an unexpected man on their side by two middle-aged monks. Liu Jing, the leader of the tour, actually fell into this person's hands.

Once the man hit his hand, each hole in his arms wore the body of Liu Jing and one of Chen Qiaoqian's brothers. As soon as he flashed, he went to the Black Sha bishop and turned his head to smile at Han Li and others. Han Li had no time to stop him.

At the moment of Liu Jing's murder, Zhong Wei made only a few screams of tearing her heart and lungs, and she was completely stuck and lost consciousness. Chen Qiaoqian, beside him, hurried to pull him behind and carefully guarded him, then looked at the attacker with anger and remorse.

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