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Chapter 927

"But you are not satisfied. I am determined to die. I can only do what you want."

The old man with long hair bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed blood mist.

The vines absorb blood, blend and intertwine each other.

It was clearly a real thing, the transparent light cover rose into the air when the roots, branches and leaves touched.

I am inside the formation, and six Taoist guardians are outside the formation.

It’s not that I don’t want to escape, but that I have nowhere to escape.

The smoke was filled with green vine leaves floating around in the sky.

I immediately pinched my hands and set up a small defensive formation to protect my whole body.

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshe

The vine leaves scattered light and suddenly turned into small black snakes.

They bite the defensive formations I set up, endlessly and continuously.

The old man with long hair laughed and said, "Tengserpents have roots, endless."

"If you don't get buried in the soil, you don't absorb blood, you're dead."

"Once you form a killing formation, unless you can forcefully break the formation, there will be no way out."

I was too lazy to talk nonsense, and I was trying to find the eyes of the array.

As long as it is a formation, it must be activated with the help of the formation eyes.

The killing formation, the illusion formation, and the maze formation are all like this.

"Don't waste your energy. If the array eye is so easy to find by you, how can it be considered the trump card of the Taoist guardian?" The old man with long hair sat cross-legged and mocked in his tone: "Long-distance running, your breath is very unstable, and most of the spiritual power in his body is consumed, and there is no time to replenish and recover."

"In addition to the continuous consumption of the killing formation, the moment your cultivation level drops to the sixteenth level of force will be your death."

"No one can save you."

The old sleeping monster said with a complicated expression: "You, the last time you fought, you showed mercy and said we were destined to be together."

"I don't know where this fate comes from?"

"As a Taoist guardian, I cannot repay you, I am ashamed."

He lowered his head in anger and said, "You boy, can't you be honest? Why do you have to break the rules of China?"

"Also, what are you doing to grab soul blood? That thing cannot be integrated into luck."

I didn't answer because at this moment, it's useless to say more about this situation.

The old sleeping monster is the Taoist guardian, and I am the prisoner in their eyes.

Different positions, so-called fate will only implicate Xie Xiaomao.

"I never owe anyone kindness in my life, you are the only one." The old sleeping monster walked back and forth, hesitating and entangled: "In this way, I will tell you how we found you so that you can die with peace of mind and not owe each other. What do you think?"

The old man with long hair scolded, "If you don't speak, no one will regard you as a mute."

The old sleeping monster retorted: "One code is returned to one code, and the labor and capital will not return the favors of others, and the mood will be damaged. What can we use to perfect the way of heaven?"

"Don't be so selfish, just ignore others."

"The last time I was lucky and stopped the disaster for you. Isn't this always true?"

The old man with long hair snorted and stopped arguing.

The old man sleeping asked the other four people and said, "What do you say?"

The four people exchanged their eyes, and one of the black-faced old women immediately spoke, "With the Tengser Array, it is hard to fly with his wings. This request is not an exaggeration."

The old sleeping monster said proudly: "Mr. Five votes are against one vote, don't say I'm going to make a decision privately."

As he said that, he approached the formation and scratched his head and explained embarrassedly: "I had a palm with you, and took the opportunity to leave the "soul" of the Taoist guardian specifically tracking the enemy in your palm."

"This thing has no spiritual power fluctuations, and it will be fleeting when it enters the body."

"Unless you apply blood to your palms and gradually respond to the forced force with your cultivation, you can make it appear."

"No, sorry. You treat me generously, but I am despicable and shameless."
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