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When Ling Xu came out of the cave, he saw this scene.

The elders and heads of all sects, in Fang Huo's hands, looked like ants without the slightest ability to resist, but in an instant, they were absorbed by spiritual power and turned into a withered bone.

Ling Xu raised his head and looked towards the sky. At this moment, the moon and the remnant star all disappeared, leaving nothing but pitch black, like a black hole intending to swallow everything. There is a vision in the sky, and there will be great chaos in the world of cultivation.

Ling Xu lowered his eyes to look at Fang Huo, but Fang Huo's eyes didn't have the slightest temperature, only the cold killing intent.

Only when Shen Jiayan stretched out his hand to strangle the neck of the Great Elder of Beihang School, Ling Xu drove the Liuli Questioning Mirror to fly in front of him, with a dull pain in his voice: "Fang Huo, look at the person in the mirror, Do you still know who he is?"

Shen Jiayan stared at the mirror for a long time, there was a faint struggle and pain in his eyes, and then he was still occupied by the deep blackness.

Shen Jiayan loosened the elder's neck, but grasped the handle of the Liuli Wenxin mirror. Before Ling Xu could speak, Shen Jiayan suddenly grasped the handle of the mirror, and the magic in his body spread to the mirror surface along the handle of the mirror.

Suddenly, the mirror surface of the Liuli Wenxin mirror shattered into countless pieces.

On the top of each piece, there are clearly innumerable, lively Fanghuo, cunning Fanghuo, sulking Fanghuo, Fanghuo that has been burned by eating barbecue...There are countless, fresh Fanghuo in the past.

This questioning mirror is Ling Xu's natal magic weapon. Having been destroyed, it will naturally bite the owner back.

Ling Xu spit out a mouthful of blood, and his lips, as pale as white paper, were stained with a little scarlet, which was indescribable.

The moment when Ling Xu appeared, the eyes of the elder had a slight look, but after a short while, they dimmed a little bit, and reluctantly said: "Although I don't know, why doesn't this party kill you, but he Since, cough, so, run away quickly! Don't worry about me, this old bone..."

"I won't go." Ling Xu walked towards Fang Huo step by step, "but it's not for you."

The great elder was a little bit stunned, and never thought that the rumor about the unswerving affection of the other party, the son of Jingyue, turned out to be true. Even in the current situation, this son of Jingyue still didn't want to leave the bottom to escape for his life alone. It's a pity, how good would it be if it were Fang Huo or the second brother of the Beiheng School?

Yu Jin is destined to die without a good end.

But Shen Jiayan looked at Ling Xu, and there was still a stun in his eyes: He was just disgusting with his flesh and blood, but this person really thought that he didn't dare to kill him? Shen Jiayan strangled Ling Xu's neck, leaned close to his face, and spit out the word "kill" coldly.

Ling Xu smiled suddenly, just like the beginning of a snow queen.

Seeing Fang Huo's face close in front of him, Ling Xu ignored his neck and was pinched by Fang Huo, and kissed Fang Huo's lips.

The Great Elder was originally taking advantage of the gap where Fang Huo hadn't noticed him, meditating to restore the disordered spiritual power in his body. Upon seeing this, a blood stalk was in his throat, his spiritual power also went wrong, and he almost lost his mind.

The elder subconsciously remembered that some people had commented on Ling Xu--si Xixi, there are gangsters and gentlemen, so you can't talk about it in the end.

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