Chapter 270: Borrowing a knife to kill

Ning Xuemo's face changed slightly, and when that guy swore an oath, the first few words were that I swore in front of God."

If he cultivates the Demon Dao, I'm afraid that this oath will be useless to him at all

"Little thing, why didn't you say it earlier" Ning Xuemo had a headache. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

"I've been locked up for so long, I've forgotten about it."

Maybe thousands of years have passed, and the pattern of this oath has changed, no matter how the gods and monsters swear to the gods, they are binding Well, it must be so, otherwise the red-clothed pervert would have troubled her a long time ago, instead of letting her go so easily

She felt a faint chill on her back, so she asked the little unicorn to go faster. She'd better go back to the Marquis Jingyuan Mansion first. I have been adrift outside for several days, and I have been on the line of life and death several times. She misses the big bed and the food in the house a little

The pale golden light swirled like a tidal wave, and everywhere it passed was powdered.

Zhong Rushuang and the three of them tried their best to dodge, but they couldn't avoid it no matter what, and after a while, the three of them fell into the pale golden light one after another.

The senior brother opened the door at the most critical moment.

Legend has it that this was invented by Emperor Zun, and it was a magic weapon for his disciples.

Ye Qingluan, under the guidance of Emperor Zun back then, made one, which is a finished product of master-apprentice cooperation, which is of great significance to Ye Qingluan, so she has always treasured it by her side, and the disciples can't even touch it.

And the one that the senior brother is holding up now is what Ye Qingluan instructed him to do. Although the effect is not as good as the one that Ye Qingluan treasured, because it is blessed with half of Ye Qingluan's mana, the effect is not to be underestimated.

When this cover is opened, you can protect yourself from all damage from the outside world.

The senior brother has never taken many risks in his life, and at the most critical moment, this kind of mask has saved his life several times.

Because using this thing consumes a lot of mental power, he can't use it easily, and he can't help it now.

The appearance of this mask was a transparent ball, and the three of them were now protected in the sphere, and the overwhelming pale golden light waves outside submerged the entire ball, and the rustling sound was like spring silkworms chewing mulberry leaves, and countless boulders silently shattered in front of their eyes, turning into flying dust.

The power of this move from the man in red was too great

It's just unimaginable to them

The three of them shrank in the hood and trembled, finally realizing that they had indeed provoked someone they shouldn't have provoked, and this person was not something they could afford to provoke

"Hey, you turtle shells are good." The man in red curiously stretched out his palm and patted it lightly on the ball.

His hands are slender and perfect, like ivory carvings, and when he pats them, they seem to be patted very casually.

But just this moment, as if there had been an eighth-magnitude earthquake, it bounced a few times in the pale golden light, making a piercing sound, thinning little by little, like a soap bubble, ready to crack at any time

Zhong Rushuang's faces changed miserably, and under the shadow of death, Zhong Rushuang finally collapsed, shouted inside, and shouted out the life-saving magic weapon of a hundred tests: "You can't kill us, kill us, you won't have a good end, the family teacher will conjure spirits, you kill our **, my master will invite our soul to ask, once she learns that the murderer is you, you will be miserable, my master will avenge us, repair you to the point that you can't survive, you can't die"

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