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Chapter 100 Black Robe

Chu Zhiyin smiled deeply, "It's not really important. I kill someone based on my mood. If I am happy, I say a few more words. If I am unhappy, I twist my neck and twist it and break it."

"So the master wants to explore my weaknesses, so he should save trouble and go to hell to reunite with your brother!"

The master's pupils shrank slightly, and it seemed that her moodiness was beyond his expectations.

Chu Zhiyin pinched his neck and before he could exert force, he heard him roar.

"You are not Chu Xiu!"

When he roared, the four people in the room were moved. An Yunqi turned his gaze from the man who was parked on the black robe to his body, and the man who was invisible to the body.

Chu Zhiyin looked at him with interest with the corner of her mouth.

"So what, so what, I am not, will it affect me to kill you?"

The master calmed down and had a crack, and it seemed that he was not really afraid of death. He said, "The poison of Poppy Grass is unsolvable. You are a monster wearing Chu Xiu's skin."

His words did not arouse any reaction from Chu Zhiyin. Even the officers and soldiers outside would just feel ridiculous after hearing this.

So... this sentence is for someone to hear.

Chu Zhiyin didn't notice it, but felt that the master was so scared that he could say such words. She said, "Then what? All things in the world are mutually generated and restrained. If you say there is no solution, there is no solution? True..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a dull and hoarse voice, "It's wonderful that all things in the world are born and restrained."

Hei Rou recalled for a moment and said, "Miss has mastered the Taoist Dharma and is here to learn the teachings."

This sentence was not what she said, but since someone praised her, she also accepted it. You can think of Taoism with just one sentence, and I am afraid it is a magician.

Chu Zhiyin was a little suspicious. Before she could answer the conversation, An Yunqi beside her responded.

I saw a dagger falling from his sleeve, standing in front of the black robe with lightning and lightning, lifting up the curtain hat with the dagger, revealing his face hidden in the darkness.

Some people's faces are hidden in the dark, which makes people feel that they cannot see clearly, but this person is completely beyond everyone's imagination.

Because it is dark, where does the face come from?

A ball of black mist floated over the neck, and something that was obviously dead rolled like life.

If you can move, you won’t talk anymore, but you can still talk.

Unexpectedly, when I saw this scene, I was not surprised by An Yunqi and Chu Zhiyin, but the master beside me. He fell to the ground with a "bang".

His eyes were wide open, his legs were still kicking back, and he said in surprise: "Monster, monster!"

Chu Zhiyin said sarcastically: "Don't you know who the people around you are?"

The master was trembling with fear. He ate and lived with this person for several days, and there was no abnormality in eating and sleeping. He didn't know that there was such a face under the hat.

He just felt a chill from the bottom of his heart.

The man in black robe was not panicked when he was discovered. He used his arms to break free from the rope and tidied up his hat with his hands. The skin on the exposed back of his hand could be seen, and there was no black fog.

When Chu Zhiyin saw this, he had already estimated that this was the clone technique in the magic. In the early stage of Yunze, he used paper to fold it with some spiritual consciousness and then he would be connected with the true body and mind.

The more refined your cultivation level, the more realistic the paper man will be, but he cannot withstand the temptation of others' spiritual energy.

In the middle stage, you can use a close-fitting object with your own breath, and you can turn into a human form by clicking it at a glance. Without using spiritual consciousness to maintain it, you can also help the master wander around and have basic magic according to his master's ability.

At the high stage, the truth body and the clone are no longer different. Not only do they have the cultivation of the original body, they can also withstand other people's attacks without backing back to the original body. They are a perfect substitute.

But the thing in front of you should be even worse than the early stages. You need to borrow the body of a real person, chop off the head, and extract your own spiritual consciousness to make it into a controlled black fog.

She is still stronger than the paper man she folds now, able to pass on messages and recognize things.

Although he is not as good as Tianze, he is now in the mortal world without spiritual energy, and he doesn’t know how good his true body is.

The voice came from the black fog, "I have traveled for half my life, and I have never seen such a vague and strange face of a girl."

Although Chu Zhiyin was a little curious about the black robe, she couldn't stop her from trying to deal with the master first. She said, "Now you have seen him. Are you in the same group as the master? Do you object to me to kill him?"

She spoke arrogantly and unruly, and asking him was considered as a matter of being a cultivator.

"Hahaha," the black fog laughed like dry firewood rubbing, which was very unpleasant. He said, "Miss is so interesting. I don't object, please."

The master who fell to the ground stepped back in horror when he heard this. He shouted, "You were sent by the imperial master to protect me. You can't ignore me. If I die, your plan will fail!"

"Too talk," although Hei Wu had no expression, he knew his sunken face just by listening to his tone.

As soon as he finished speaking, black fog condensed in his hand and threw it into the master's mouth.

As soon as the black mist touched the master's mouth, his throat made a torn whimper, waiting for the smoke to dissipate.

His lips were actually tightly bonded together, as if they were born.

Chu Zhiyin and An Yunqi frowned at the same time.

The mortal world is indeed different from Tianze. In the early stage, it is impossible to borrow clones to use spiritual energy, but this person can actually use clones to use magic.

She underestimated the people in the mortal world.

An Yunqi suddenly said quietly in her ear: "Don't kill the master for the time being, solve the black fog first."

Chu Zhiyin felt dissatisfied, and it was the same again!

After saying that, An Yunqi took up the dagger without saying a word and stabbed it at the black fog. The dagger with black light penetrated without hesitation.

The black fog that was originally calm and unavoidable was like water hitting fire, making a stimulus, and black smoke rose from the black fog, rolling constantly.

His dry and hoarse voice was incredible, "Impossible! Who are you? Youmoshi, you belong to Yunniang...ah..."

Before he finished speaking, the dagger had already twisted in the black fog, as if it had been inserted into the flesh and blood with substance, and every time he turned, he was very astringent.

The black mist dissipated in the air and the headless body fell down.

An Yunqi put down his raised hand, held the dagger tightly with his fingers, and his wide back showed a hint of loneliness.

Chu Zhiyin's vision fell on the dagger. Is Youmoshi referring to this dagger?

An Yunqi closed his eyes and restrained the killing look in his eyes, and then opened his eyes and returned to normal.

He turned to Chu Zhiyin and said, "He is the clone of the imperial master, I have seen it before."

It turned out to be the imperial teacher. Before Chu Zhiyin could be surprised, the master beside him whimpered and twisted his body to think about attracting their attention.

Chu Zhiyin glanced at him and asked An Yunqi, "I won't stop me from killing him this time."

An Yunqi said: "No."

Master: "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

The two ignored it.

This simply made Chu Zhiyin feel guilty. Just now, the master was sealed by the black fog cast, which shows that he had the secret of the Emperor and the others in his mouth.

If the master secretly threatened An Yunqi to release him, she would not be able to refuse. After all, this person was arrested overnight by someone else.
Chapter completed!
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