"Girl, are you alright? I have a grudge against this old thing, and you don't mind joining forces with me to kill him, do you? ”

Ling Jiu Ge looked at the man and was stunned for a moment.

It's him......

That man in the golden mask!

It turns out that he has a grudge against Murmare?

Could it be that he knew that Ink Nightmare would come to Xudu Snow Peak, so his purpose happened to be Xudu?

In this case, the coincidences along the way can really be explained.

The ink nightmare on the side was very collapsed in the face of Cheng Biting Jin, who was killed halfway, or Cheng Biting Jin, who was upgraded: "......" Who is the old thing!? Who the hell has a grudge against you? Who the hell are you?

"If you have a grudge against Ink Nightmare, I naturally don't mind joining forces!" Ling Jiu Ge narrowed his eyes and said.

It's not a decent person to kill, it's just a demon who kills people without blinking an eye and is a disaster for martial arts, and it is not shameless to join forces to kill him!

"Good! Good! Today, a deity kills one, and a pair of deities kills a pair! ”

Immediately, Ink Nightmare unleashed the ultimate trick of the Flame Demon!

The Golden Mask Man, Ling Jiuge, Luochen and the other three joined forces, and at this time, the Seven Sounds also sounded again, and the murderous aura was hovering on the top of the Snow Peak, this battle was definitely the most difficult battle in Mo Xiao's life.

He once thought that after the slight old man retired to the rivers and lakes, he could dominate the martial arts......

Ling Jiu Ge made all his moves, but she could see that the masked man was not trying to put the ink to death, he was very careless, more often than not...... She even felt that he was just protecting her.

Only when he hugged her and greeted Mo Wei with a palm, she could feel that he had used some real kung fu......

This man's martial arts are absolutely unfathomable!

At this time, the three of them finally completely broke the flame clutches of the Ink Nightmare, Ling Jiu Ge hit the Ink Nightmare in the chest with a single palm, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was shaken apart and fell fiercely on the snow.

Ling Jiu Ge picked up the long sword to the side, walked in front of Mo Wei, and pointed the sword at him, "Answer me two questions, today...... For the sake of the blood you once gave Rong Yi, I can not kill you, but the blood feud between me and you will definitely end completely in the future. ”

"Hehe......" Murray Sen smiled.

"Who is the person who used the seven tones to hurt you before? Where is the green kite now, hand her over! ”

"Hahaha...... The deity knew you were going to ask the first question, but alas...... What do you expect from that son of a? It was the old thing of the Sanskrit Sound Gate who hurt the deity with seven tones, and he wanted to avenge his eldest disciple, ridiculous, the deity was the father of the evil son, and if the deity wanted him to die, he could not live, because his life was given to him by the deity. ”

Ling Jiuge's hand holding the long sword stiffened.

The master of Sanskrit, the master of Rong Yi?

So, is the person who just blew away the Seven Sounds also his master?

No, no...... She didn't believe it!

At this point, Ink Nightmare smirked like a devil, "As for that henchman of yours...... She's been left behind by the deity, hahaha......"

Laugh at......

Ling Jiu Ge raised his sword and stabbed it fiercely at Mo Wei's chest!

"Ink Nightmare, if you don't hand over the green kite, I will let you be crushed!"

"The deity is the hero, I don't care to tell lies, the day after the deity caught the girl, she tried to escape, and the deity killed her, hahaha...... It's all you, it's all you who killed her, Guilty I Ling Jiuge, all the people who love you were killed by the deity because of you......"