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10269 crack

"Boom boom boom!"

After slamming all the way, Xuan Yuesha and others finally appeared in front of the room where they could not use their divine thoughts to explore.

This is a very ordinary room.

From the outside, it is only the size of a classroom.

There are no windows, and the door is also a thick metal door with a black, glittering metallic luster.

From time to time, a stream of light flashed by at the gate, obviously a formation was arranged on it.

Xuan Yunxing put his hand on the door, and a force of law penetrated through his palm and rushed towards the door.

"Bang!"

The low and dull sound was like a big bell being ringed, low and heavy.

"Swish!"

But the next second, this powerful move that was enough to seriously injure or kill a practitioner with a level of sixth level of True God was directly dissolved under the impact of the colorful impact on the gate.

"Is there nothing wrong?" Xuan Yunxing was shocked.

"This formation is a bit powerful!" Xuan Yuesha said in surprise, and then walked to the front of the gate and began to study it.

After careful study, Xuan Yue Sha finally found that the colorful colors flashing through the gate were composed of words smaller than ants. Unfortunately, she couldn't understand these words.

Xuan Yue Sha probably, if you can understand these words, you should know how to break this formation.

"Old Xuan, do you have a way to solve this formation?" Wu Xian looked at Xuan Yunxing and asked.

In his eyes, Lao Xuan is a powerful cultivator from a very high world. Even if the formation level cannot be compared with Tang Yu, he must be much more powerful than them.

"No!" Xuan Yunxing shook his head with a ugly face and said. "I have never seen the formation here before, and I don't know what kind of formation it is. If the master is here, he will definitely be able to solve these formations."

Xuan Yunxing is quite confident in Tang Yu.

After all, Tang Yu already has a very powerful formation level. This time he has learned more advanced formation knowledge in this formation world. When he integrates the two, the formation level will definitely increase again.

"If the master can appear here now, we will not have to do where we are." Xuan Yuesha said helplessly.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" At this moment, a furious voice suddenly sounded behind them.

Everyone's eyes lit up and they immediately looked at the person who was talking.

This is a young practitioner who looks very young and has a rebellious look on his face.

"After all, do you know where this place is? You dare to break into this place without authorization. Come and catch them." The young man saw Xuan Yuesha and others looking at him, and immediately shouted angrily.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

In less than a moment, several practitioners from the fifth realm of True God suddenly appeared behind the young man, and rushed towards Xuan Yuesha and others with expressionless faces.

"Born!" Xuan Yuesha muttered impatiently, and the water whip in his hand immediately whipped out.

"Bang!"

"Play!"

The harsh whip whips into the void, and the sound of sonic booms rang out in the most unrestrained casino.

"Ah~"

At the same time, several practitioners of the fifth realm of True God who rushed towards Xuan Yuesha and others made tragic screams and fell to the ground.

They either had a bloody ray of wounds on their bodies, or they could see the wounds of the black bones, or their bodies were directly broken into two pieces, leaving no resurrection.

"You..." The rebellious young man immediately looked scared on his face. He obviously did not expect that Xuan Yue's strength to kill his group would be so terrifying.

"Boy, your identity should be quite low! Can you open the room here? If you can, hurry up and do it, otherwise don't blame us for being rude." Wu Xian said with a look of carelessness and did not take the young man seriously.

"Impossible, even if you kill me, you can't let me open the door here." The young man took a step back in fear, subconsciously glanced at the direction of the room, and a throbbing gaze flashed in his eyes, but said gritting his teeth.

"Is that true?" A strange curve flashed across the corner of Xuan Yunxing's mouth, and his body suddenly rushed to the young man, jammed his neck, picked him up like a little chicken, and said with a smile: "That depends on your courage. Is it really as hard as your mouth!"

"Well... let it go..."

The young man was stuck in his neck by Xuan Yunxing, his face quickly turned red, he let out a struggled moan in his throat, and his body was shaking in the air, wanting to break free from Xuan Yunxing's hands.

However, he, who has only the fifth level of true god cultivation, can no longer break free?

The more he struggled, his face turned redder and his expression became even more painful.

"Old Xuan, be at ease, don't really kill him." Wu Xian saw the boy's appearance, as if he was about to be unable to resist, and hurriedly reminded him next to him.

"Don't worry, I can still master this control." Xuan Yunxing said with a smile.

"Um~"

But at this moment, the young man who was grabbed by Xuan Yunxing suddenly straightened his body, and a long muffled groan in his throat. Then his head tilted and he was gone.

"This..." Xuan Yunxing was stunned.

I just promised that it would be fine, but I didn't even get it for a second, and the guy in my hand died tragically on the spot.

This made Xuan Yunxing feel humiliated as being slapped in the face.

"Lao Xuan, you are..." Wu Xian said with amusement and tears.

"It's all your fault for your crow's mouth. If you didn't say it, he wouldn't have died so soon." Xuan Yunxing spoke directly, looking very arrogant, interrupted Wu Xian's words and said.

"I..." Wu Xian was stunned, "Can I blame me?"

"This guy didn't die at Lao Xuan's hands, he should have committed suicide by himself." Xuan Yuesha ignored Xuan Yunxing and Wu Xian's jokes, but checked the young man and finally found out.

"Suicide? What did this kid commit suicide suddenly?" Xuan Yunxing asked in confusion.

Wu Xian also looked at the young practitioner, checked his death, and hesitated, "Master Xuan, I don't agree with your words. Although this kid's death may really have nothing to do with Lao Xuan, if you want to commit suicide, it should not be suicide."

As he said that, Wu Xian pointed to the young practitioner's neck, a blood-colored trace that looked like a scorpion tattoo and said, "Look at this place!"

"This tattoo?" Xuan Yunxing frowned and murmured.

"This is not a tattoo." Wu Xian shook his head again. "Look over there, is that a tattoo?"

Wu Xian pointed his hand at the top of the gate. In the inconspicuous darkness, there was a very small relief there.

The relief looks exactly like the blood-colored traces of the scorpion tattoo on the neck of a young practitioner.

"Don't say it, this just appeared." Xuan Yunxing said immediately.

"It's impossible that just appeared." Wu Xian shook his head and said. Then he approached the dead young cultivator, and a black dagger appeared in his hand, aimed at the blood-colored marks on his neck, and stabbed him.

"Puff!"

The dagger easily penetrated into the tattoo and cut a hole.

A fountain-like blood immediately gushed out of the wound.

Wu Xian avoided it in time and did not let the blood splatter on him.

"Swish!"
Chapter completed!
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