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Gu Xuan and the old woman both stared at each other with murderous intent in their eyes.

Two terrifying momentums erupted from the two of them, constantly colliding in the void.

The vast space seemed to be distorted at this moment.

Within this range, everything seems to be frozen.

Bang.

The salon in front of the old woman could not withstand the squeeze of the two momentums and exploded with a bang.

Bang.

Another explosion sounded.

This time, it was the Blood Ancestor who exploded into a ball of blood mist.

The three masters and disciples of Yue Sanren did not dare to stay away from Gu Xuan. They relied on a defensive spiritual treasure to cover the three of them and struggled to support them.

These two momentums are really terrifying.

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans dripped from the foreheads of the three of them.

Wutong Half Saint was the weakest and almost fainted.

However, it was Yue Sanren who was under the greatest pressure.

He almost single-handedly protected the two disciples.

"Do you really want to fight me? This is in the formation space that I control. Here, I am invincible!"

The old woman sneered and stared at Gu Xuan.

Gu Xuan clasped his hands behind his back, and also had a sneer on his lips.

"Invincible existence? Then I want to see it even more.

It’s just that I’m very surprised that you are actually invincible here, so why are the group of salons and sand giants behind you just showing off?

Do you really think that your illusion skills can be hidden from me?"

The old woman stared at Gu Xuan, a look of deep fear flashed in her eyes.

She had previously thought that Gu Xuan was able to withstand his illusion attacks by relying on a soul-defense Tongxuan Lingbao.

However, if this is really the case, shouldn't Gu Xuan's vision be so brilliant?

"He can actually see that Sharon and the giants of the sand like me are just bluffs?

I'm afraid this son's soul power is not weak, at least, it won't be lower than Taoist Guanghan, which is really interesting."

The old woman thought secretly in her heart.

While she was thinking, the densely packed sand giants and salons behind her began to turn into ordinary yellow sand, falling from the sky.

These sand giants and Sharon have already lost their original power since they re-condensed their bodies, and are of no use. Apart from frightening the enemy, they have no effect.

"When did you find out?"

The old woman looked at Gu Xuan and asked.

Gu Xuan smiled faintly.

"Of course it started when you suddenly appeared. If these Sharon and the giants of the sand still have their original power, why would you come out to bluff?

Wouldn't it be enough to just use them to attack us?

As a saying goes, a dog that bites doesn't bark.

If you come out and scream weirdly, I'm afraid anyone can guess that you won't bite anymore.

No, rather than saying that you don’t bite, it’s better to say that you have no teeth to bite.

I'm afraid the energy in your body can no longer withstand your consumption, right?"

The old woman stared at Gu Xuan angrily, with fire almost coming out of her eyes.

"How dare you call me a dog, you little brat?

I don't continue to consume you because I can no longer afford it.

But this is only one of the reasons, there is another reason, can you guess it?"

Gu Xuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the old woman, a little more wary.

This old woman pulled them into this formation space for two purposes.

One is to kill them.

The second is to seize their memories and learn the whereabouts of the Withered Grass Semi-Saint.

However, she has stopped attacking now. Naturally, her first goal has been temporarily suspended.

When he thought of this, Gu Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly.

As soon as he moved, he wanted to move back, but before he could make any move, the old woman had already made a ferocious look on her face and started laughing.

"Do you want to protect the Withered Grass Semi-Saint? Unfortunately, it's too late!

I have walked on more bridges than you have walked on. Do you really think that I still can’t see that withered grass and half-sage are here?

If I guessed correctly, Fury’s true identity is Withered Grass!”

The old woman formed a seal with her hands, and the power of the earth surged out of her body.

"Yellow marsh!"

One of her hands slammed to the ground.

The billowing yellow sand suddenly started rolling, and an area of ​​thousands of feet turned into a swamp in an instant.

An arm formed by the power of earth stretched out suddenly and grabbed one of Gu Xuan's feet.

Gu Xuan felt as if a mountain was tied to his feet. It was so heavy that his body was uncontrollable and sank into the swamp.

Even if Gu Xuan was like this, the three Yuesan people were even more unbearable. Only the waist and above were left, and they were still exposed above the swamp.

Plop.

"Old woman, if you want to arrest someone, you have to ask your ancestor.

This blood ancestor has walked on more bridges than the roads and bridges you have walked on combined!"

The Blood Ancestor flapped his wings and Jie Jie smiled strangely.

Three bloody hands flew out from it, grabbing Yue Sanren, Wutong Half Saint, and Withered Grass Half Saint, trying to free them from the shackles of Huangquan Marsh.

"I'll go! It's so heavy!"

As soon as the Blood Ancestor held the three of them, it felt like he was holding on to three mountains. It was too heavy.

Apart from slightly slowing down the sinking speed of the three of them, the three bloody hands it condensed did not play any more role.

However, in this moment, Gu Xuan had already reacted.

"Well done, Blood Ancestor! I didn't expect that I almost capsized in the gutter!

Old woman, how did you discover the Withered Grass Semi-Saint?"

Gu Xuan stared at the old woman and formed mysterious seals with his hands.

The three rule chains suddenly condensed, flew out from Gu Xuan's hands, wrapped around the waists of Yue Sanren's three masters and disciples, and finally slowly pulled them up.

The old woman's expression changed slightly. She had gone through so much trouble to trap Gu Xuan. At this time, if she still couldn't catch the Withered Grass Semi-Saint, then everything she had just done would have been in vain.

The old woman moved and appeared next to the Withered Grass Semi-Saint.

"If you want to blame, blame you for helping him disguise himself so perfectly!

Among the three masters and disciples, I don't even think Yue San is mysterious, but this rage makes me feel that there is a mysterious feeling about him.

He has no tricks? Who else has tricks?

In addition, I have tried it twice, and every time I ask you to hand over the Withered Grass Semi-Saint, his expression will change slightly.

Moreover, every time at this time, Yue Sanren's eyes would still glance at him.

He thought that there were no traces, but with the strength of my soul, how could he not notice it?

By this time, if I still don’t know that ‘Fury’ is a half-saint withered grass, I can just bury myself alive.”

While she was speaking, the old woman put one hand on the head of the withered grass half-saint.

"Finally, I caught the withered grass and half-saint.

Hehehe, the earth spirit will eventually be mine!"

At this moment, the body of the withered grass half-saint suddenly disappeared from the mire without a trace.


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