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Chapter 892 Is the red dance not a spear spirit?

As the saying goes, enemies never get together, and the ones who used the Fire Snake Technique were none other than Mo Feixin, who had short pink hair, and Lan Daolin, whose mind was being manipulated.

At this moment, Mo Feixin saw that the person who came had actually avoided her and Lan Daolin's joint spell. He was shocked, but when he saw clearly that the person was Li Xiulin, he felt that it was natural.

"It's you!" Mo Feixin said with a solemn expression and cold eyes.

Immediately, a bright yellow talisman burned at the tip of Mo Feixin's finger, and then a powerful force to block the space spread, locking the chaotic space firmly.

This talisman was the one that Lan Daolin saved to use against Mo Feixin.

However, at this moment, Mo Feixin was using it against Li Xiulin.

That is, this bright yellow talisman directly destroyed Li Xiulin's Xingluo Robe and Shrunk Earth into an Inch!

Li Xiulin was shocked and immediately guessed that Mo Feixin was likely to know all about his methods through Lan Daolin.

"Trouble." Thinking of this, Li Xiulin's expression under the mask became more solemn and serious.

However, after the initial confrontation, both sides calmed down for the time being and did not act recklessly immediately.

The sky above was originally empty, but after Li Xiulin and the others came in, the disappeared ancient picture slowly appeared.

The moment the ancient map appeared, the Red Soul-Severing Thread in Mo Feixin's hand quietly flew towards the place where the ancient map was, hoping to pocket it directly.

Li Xiulin, who had seen Mo Feixin's methods before, had already been on guard. Before he could see the ancient picture clearly, he threw out the Army-Breaking Spirit Spear with one hand and shattered all of Mo Feixin's Red Soul-Severing Threads!

Seeing this, Mo Feixin snorted coldly and said: "Sure enough, something that others have seen once will not work well again."

Seeing that Li Xiulin was so keen, Mo Feixin had no choice but to put aside his plan to steal the ancient map quietly for the time being.

She knew that it would be impossible for her to obtain that ancient picture without completely restricting or eradicating Li Xiulin and Yun Hu.

After glancing at the ancient picture with the back of an immortal, Mo Feixin tried to say to Li Xiulin: "Li Xiulin, give me this picture, but you can take Lan Daolin's life. And I will give you twenty more

What do you think of a piece of Immortal Palace Tongbao as compensation?"

Li Xiulin didn't seem to hear Mo Feixin's suggestion, but stared at the scroll of ancient pictures without leaving his eyes for a moment!

The ancient pictures hanging on the sky are slightly yellowed, and the scrolls are made of wood that is dark purple and gradually black, and there are many cracks on it. It can be seen that there are traces of countless years of vicissitudes carved on it.

What attracts the most attention is the ancient painting itself, which contains wonderful fairy tales.

Glancing over, the first thing that caught my eye was the white figure with fluttering clothes hanging high in the sky. However, the white figure did not reveal its true face, but only left a graceful and mysterious back.

As for the figure's head, there is the supreme sky filled with clouds and golden light, just like the legendary fairyland, hazy and full of fairyland.

And this figure in white clothes is looking up to the heavenly realm, his clothes are dancing in the wind, and he is about to rush towards the sky.

At the feet of the figure, there is an endless rippling sea, as if the figure is escaping from the sea.

Moreover, at the edge of the picture frame, there are many creatures of different shapes, all looking up at the white fairy shadow, their eyes filled with envy and respect.

Obviously, although there is no word in this ancient painting, it is easy to let others see that this painting depicts a huge scene of a woman as Dengxian.

However, at this moment watching this woman who had never seen before, Li Xiulin suddenly emerged from a somewhat unrealistic idea.

"What's going on?! This back shadow is so familiar, familiar, as if someone I have ever seen"

However, Li Xiulin's rationality told him that the person who had a slightly fairy back was what he couldn't see.

He was born in Fanci, and his life was like a grass mustard. He has seen the most heavenly person in this life.

Woolen cloth?

Thinking of this, Li Xiulin was puzzled.

However, suddenly, his mind flashed in his mind, and his eyes were unbelievable or even suspected of life.

"How could it be her? !! How could this be of the ancient pictures of Dengxian, how could there be her back with her !!"

Li Xiulin suddenly realized that the back, wasn't it that he had been looking for a fruitless person? Isn't it an ordinary mortal in the Li family tavern? Isn't it his green plum bamboo horse Chen Qingmeng?!

‘Jade Hands and Lips contain pupils, Wen Yan and soft words like Qingfeng. There is nowhere to find in the world, dare to ask Xianggong He Qingmeng.’

A little poem lingering in Li Xiulin's soul suddenly emerged, but the appearance of the woman who chanted the poem was a little blurred.

But it is strange that even so, Li Xiulin can still determine the back of the woman on the ancient map of that Dengxian, which is Chen Qingmeng's back.

Either intuition or fate.

After recognizing the back of the ancient picture, Li Xiulin secretly decided that in any case, he had to get the ancient picture of Dengxian that was unknown to him!

At all costs!

Because this Zhang ancient map is Li Xiulin's search so far, the only clue related to Chen Qingmeng! It is impossible for him to arch!

At the same time, when Li Xiulin decided secretly, Mo Feixin made a decision similar to Li Xiulin.

Although the figure on the ancient picture of the Dengxian has nothing to do with Mo Fei, she found a breath that was very similar to her chest.

Mo Feixin knew that it was a fairy, that was the atmosphere of Xianyuan!

As long as she can get the ancient painting and let the predecessors in her jade pendant absorb the Xian Yuan in the ancient paintings, she will definitely break through the shackles of the jade, so she can also get more powerful power.

And as long as there is the power of the virtual immortal, then her life's wish will have the opportunity to realize it.

"Bai Zongzong, sooner or later I will be destroyed by me!" Mo Fei thought fiercely in his heart.

Immediately, she saw Li Xiulin staring at the ancient painting of Dengxian. While sighing in trouble, she decided to try it again, so she said.

"Li Xiulin, as long as you can give me the ancient painting, in addition to what I said earlier, I can give you an ancient French man -to -Dan Dan! With this Hua Dan, your incarnation

Not to mention that it is stable, but there are definitely more than 90 % of the grasp!

"But if you insist on competing with me, we can only die!"

Under the hard and hard, Mo Fei's coldness rushed to Li Xiulin like a tide. In her hands, a golden conan was taken out.

To say that this Hua Dan, although this Dan is precious in the cultivation of the immortal realm, it is not the kind of baby in Shangzong.
Chapter completed!
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