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Chapter 2 Clouds in the Museum

Time flies back to Xiao Zhen rushed towards the old monster Kurong and Rong. When the old monster Kurong and Rong saw Xiao Zhen running, he snorted coldly: "Boy, my disciple may not be your opponent, but if you want to fight me, you will be a little tender."

The old monster Kurong smiled sinisterly: "Although I was slightly injured, it was not something that a cat or a dog could provoke. Today I will let you see my power. Humph, I'll try this soul-devouring curse - the soul-destroying curse."

The Yinsha Jiu Skeleton Bone Stick in the old monster's hand suddenly became black light, and skeletons with black eyes with green light floated into Xiao Zhen's mind like floating wandering soul wind. Xiao Zhen was shocked and called out a secretly bad. This is one of the old monster's unique skills. You cannot let the skeleton approach. Once it enters a person's mind, the skeleton will slowly devour the soul and die. Xiao Zhen did not dare to be careless, and waved a short spear to summon large pieces of flames to deal with the skeleton. The skeleton slowly grilled in the fire, and gradually formed a thick black juice and fell into the fire. A sizzling sound came out of Xiao Zhen's forehead.

I felt calm and thought to myself that I was practicing the fire-attributed technique, the nemesis of evil things. When the flames dissipated, Xiao Zhen looked forward and looked for a harsh and prosperous person, but there was no trace. He said to me: "Is this old guy running away?" He looked around and heard a sinister voice behind Xiao Zhen said: "Boy, what are you looking for? I am standing behind you. Today I will send you to the West to find your father."

Xiao Zhen was shocked and quickly jumped to the left, but it was too late. There was a gust of cold wind behind him, and Xiao Zhen was hit by a stick on his left shoulder, and his left shoulder suddenly felt a sharp pain. Xiao Zhen knew that the scapula of his left arm was broken, and his left shoulder was numb. Xiao Zhen's face changed and he thought to himself: "I was hit by Ming Han's evil spirit on the old monster's stick."

Xiao Zhen felt a cold and cold air penetrated into the bones, and his left arm felt numb, and he felt like his whole left arm was gone. Xiao Zhen gritted his teeth and secretly used his energy to compete with the evil spirit in his left arm. He knew that the battle was now, and he would be cured in half an hour to get the antidote. Otherwise, in half an hour, his left arm would completely lose consciousness, and his whole body would be paralyzed within one hour, and then he would only be slaughtered.

Xiao Zhen looked around, but there was no figure of the old monster withered and prosperous. He suddenly felt very surprised. This old guy practiced some evil magic and evil magic, but he had completely lost his shadow. Could it be that he has advanced? Well, it is impossible. The fluctuations in his body are obviously at the same level as mine.

Xiao Zhen shouted suspiciously: "Yikurong, you, what a trick, are you playing, you have the will of a big fight with me."

A yin laughter came from the air, and the sound seemed to come from all directions. "Xiao Zhen, ignorant child, this is after the last battle with Luo Tian, ​​I fell to the bottom of the sea to find an advanced magic. The qi-fusion technique can be integrated into the air and make people unable to detect the figure. Xiao Zhen, you are the first person to see and the first person to die from this technique."

Then the sound disappeared, and the surroundings fell into tranquility, leaving only the heavy breathing of people.

Xiao Zhen was on guard and glanced around, but found nothing. He simply closed his eyes and listened carefully to the surrounding wind and movements, thinking: "The old monster withered and prosperous is getting harder to deal with now. I really don't know what luck he has left. I have to come up with such a great technique. I have to come up with a solution quickly."

A slight sound came from behind Xiao Zhen, and ripples appeared in circles of voids around him. The figure of the old monster Kurong gradually appeared from the void. Kurong could not hold back and touched Xiao Zhen.

With his sensitive hearing, Xiao Zhen had already heard subtle sounds. He knew that it might be that Yi Ku Rong was coming. He did not make any noise and secretly poured Yuanli into the short spear in his right hand, preparing to give a fatal blow to Yi Ku Rong.

Yi Ku Rong approached Xiao Zhen, raised his bone rod, and hit Xiao Zhen's back with hatred. He said that at that time, just as Yi Ku Rong was secretly happy, this rod would definitely break Xiao Zhen's head.

Xiao Zhen suddenly twisted his body, and the short spear swept towards the old monster's neck quickly and fiercely. The old monster was shocked and jumped backward, but it was still half a beat slower. The short spear swept the old monster's right arm, and the head of the spear cut a six-inch long bloody mouth on the old monster's right arm. The flesh turned outward, and the blood stained the old monster's front chest red.

The old monster groaned, merged into the void, disappeared, and a faint smell of blood floated in the air. Xiao Zhen smiled secretly: "Old monster, old monster, your intelligence is misled by intelligence. If you are injured, there must be a smell of blood in the air. I can rely on the smell to find your hiding place."

Xiao Zhen then walked around, followed the bloody smell in the air with his nose and came to the old monster's hiding place. Xiao Zhen looked here, with a smile on his mouth, and then passed by.

Yi Ku Rong hid in the air, his heart suddenly tightened, thinking that Xiao Zhen had seen him, and then he appeared that Xiao Zhen had walked away, feeling relaxed in his heart, and said to himself: "Boy, I'll just say that you can't show me." There was a slight pride on his face.

Xiao Zhen seemed unscathing, but in fact he was preparing to take the opportunity to attack the old monster. Xiao Zhen injected 30% of his body into the short spear, and suddenly felt the temperature around him rise rapidly. He turned around and shouted at the old monster's hiding place: "Old guy who thinks he is, go to die! Fire - Feng Wu Jiutian Crazy."

A huge fire phoenix flew into the air, and the hot temperature seemed to melt the air and floated in the air. Then, holding the posture of Nirvana rebirth, rushed towards Yifu.

Yi Fu Feng showed a look of surprise. The fire phoenix fell in the air. The hot flames burst into pieces to form a large rain of fire. Countless deep pits were smashed on the ground. The surrounding space was left with several cracks by the fire rain. The void was broken and the figure of the old monster was revealed.

The old monster was passively resisting, but there was still a large piece of flame hitting his body. At this time, he looked a little embarrassed, his clothes were broken, his exposed skin was charred, his head was covered in black smoke, and his face was full of shock and anger.

Xiao Zhen sneered, "Old guy, you keep hiding, why are you coming out? I see you running there. Today, your little grandpa is going to do the way for heaven and destroy you, the old thief." After saying that, he followed forward, raised his spear and smashed the old monster's chest. The old monster raised his stick and blocked it, broke the short spear, looked at Xiao Zhen coldly and said, "Boy, don't be proud, hum, you have been hit by my evil spirit, and you have no one of my unique antidotes. It will not last an hour to see who has consumed whom."

After saying that, the old monster shook his body, swaying left and right, and the bone rod danced like a wheel. The shadows of the stick turned into drizzle and smashed Xiao Zhen around him.

Xiao Zhen dared not be careless and was careful to resist. The old monster had a pair of resentful eyes, staring at Xiao Zhen tightly, with a faint cold light coming out of his eyes, and said quietly: "Xiao Zhen, the ancestor has no time to play with you, so I will send you to the West. Burning the Sky - The Soul Burial Sacrifice."

The old monster stepped on the three talents, pinched the seals with his hands, opened and closed his mouth, murmured something in a low voice, as his feet swayed quickly, the old monster seemed to turn into a strong wind, rotating in a specific circle. Thousands of soul shadows appeared in the air, drifting towards Xiao Zhen.

Xiao Zhen felt dizzy, and the figure of the deputy gang leader appeared in front of him, and he smiled and said, "Xiao Zhen, you have done a good job recently and have improved in the ranking of the hall. Next month, the gang will come to you to be the guardian of this gang." After a while, a woman from a brothel appeared in front of him. It was his favorite of Zuihongmei in Yihongyuan. Zuihongmei smiled and said, "Master Xiao, when will you marry me and go back to the mountain? You come to Yihongyuan to see me in your old age. It's not a big deal, oh!"

As different pictures appeared, different sounds sounded in Xiao Zhen's ears, his mind was in chaos, and his headache was split. Xiao Zhen's face looked terrifying and shouted in pain, "It hurts so much, ahhhh", and pointed at the old monster with trembling fingers, "What did you do to me," Xiao Zhen's voice became weaker and weaker.

The old monster smiled and said in a silly way, "Lord Xiao, it's good to be eaten by a ghost! It's a good thing that others want to enjoy, hahaha."

Xiao Zhen fucked his men and saw the boss sitting underground and screaming in pain, with a confused look on his face. He didn't know what had happened. A person who seemed to be a little leader raised his weapon angrily and shouted: "Boss, I don't know what magic he has been captured by the old devil. If we fight with the old devil, we may be able to rescue the boss, brothers, rush."

Everyone followed the little leader to raise their weapons and rushed towards Yiku Rong. Xiao Zhen shouted: "Get out quickly and go back to find someone, don't die here for nothing."

Niu Ben beat the young man in blue to death when Xiao Zhen was sitting on the ground. Niu Ben turned his head and shouted: "Boss, the last time the gang leader made a meritorious service, I didn't reward you with a soul-fixing pill, so take it quickly."

Xiao Zhen was delighted, and took the white jade porcelain bottle from his arms tremblingly, pulled the bottle plug, and a scent of fragrance suddenly emerged from the mouth of the bottle. The dead branches on the surrounding trees were shining like spring back to the earth. Xiao Zhen smelled the fragrance, and the severe pain in his mind was relieved a lot. He was delighted. He turned the jade bottle and poured a red pill as big as a longan into his palm and put the pill into his mouth.

At this time, the mutation suddenly broke out. The old monster withered and strong steps rushed to Xiao Zhen and kicked the pills in Xiao Zhen's hand away. The pills drew an arc in the air and landed on the ground.

The old monster's hissing voice said, "How can a treasure medicine like Soul-Ding Pill be wasted? Lord Xiao will give it to me."

Once Ku Rong walked to the place where the pill fell, he would bend down to pick up the pill. The change started again. It turned out that when Niu Ben told Xiao Zhen to take the pill, he secretly wanted to hold Ku Rong and buy Xiao Zhen back to recover. So, he slowly moved his body in the direction of Ku Rong.

Unexpectedly, the pill was kicked away by Yi Han Rong and landed not far from him. This distance was just within his attack range. Niu Ben looked at the old monster fiercely and thought to himself: "Old boy, today is your burial ground. If you can't kill you, you will be disabled. The moon falls - Yuelian Reincarnation Slash."

Niu Ben raised the last bit of Yuan power in his body, and half-moon-shaped lotus flowers overlapped together and rushed towards the old monster quickly. The light-like degree of the lotus blade seemed to slash the void, and the huge lotus ruthlessly blasted the old monster.

Niu Ben fainted because of his exhaustion and excessive blood loss. The old monster was blown back by the lotus blade, and blood was constantly flowing out of the corner of his mouth. His body fell to the ground and a deep pit was smashed. The dust was flying around him, and the sand fell like raindrops.

Xiao Zhen and his men fled to avoid flying dust. After a while, the dust disappeared. Everyone surrounded the giant pit and looked down. The big pit was about one meter wide and two meters deep, but the bottom of the pit was piled up by a large amount of stones, so they couldn't see the situation below.

At this time, someone had already picked up the pill and sent it to Xiao Zhen. Xiao Zhen took the pill and looked a little calm. He sat cross-legged and refined the medicine with all his strength.

The crowd of the hall was standing by the huge pit, whispering whether Yi Fu was dead or not. Some said they were dead, some said they were seriously injured, and everyone said they were in conflict.

At this moment, everyone saw a bloody, dry and powerful hand slowly poking out from the edge of the pit, grabbing the edge of the huge pit, and competing with his hands, an old man with torn clothes and bloodstains, crawled up. Who else could it be if he wasn't the old monster withered and prosperous?

Yi Ku Rong looked at everyone angrily and shouted hysterically: "You all have to die." "Ah", Yi Ku Rong shouted like a madman, accompanied by a strong fluctuation of Yuanli, a vicious circle of Yuanli centered on Yi Ku Rong dispersed around.

A group of people flew backwards and landed on the ground. Some died on the spot, while others coughed up blood. The houses around the tavern also collapsed, wood was cut, tiles were flying, and the steps in front of the tavern were broken.

For a moment, the sound of life-saving escape was mixed, Yi Kurong took a breath, staring at Xiao Zhen with vicious eyes, walked towards Xiao Zhen step by step with heavy steps, stopped five steps away from Xiao Zhen, raised the stick in his hand and hit Xiao Zhen's head beam, and spit out the word "death".

Suddenly, a crisp sound came from far to near, "Senior Kurong, how about selling it to the next side? Let Xiao Zhen go."

I heard the sound of horse hooves coming from the alley, and a white demon horse with red dots ran towards me. This horse has a commonly known name as "peach blossoms bloom, chasing the wind for thousands of miles, and chasing the moon and crowing the beast". A young man sat upright, about twenty years old, with a jade face, a straight nose, a square hat, a long robe with a flower-breasted necklace on the outside, wearing a royal blue young man's robe, four gentlemen in the embroidery, and a long sword hanging on the horse. This man is majestic, "Who is the flower falling a little red, the sword plays the lonely guest in the world, Li Daoguo."

The old monster withered and prosperous appeared to be light and light, but he was secretly panicked and said in his heart: "Why did this evil star come here? Didn't he keep moving in Huanglong Mansion north of Tianxia Mountain?" Then he smiled and said: "Who am I thinking I am? It turns out that he is the leader of Alliance Li. I'm dealing with some private matters here. I'm okay with you!"

Li Daojin smiled and said, "Senior Kurong, are you going to take the initiative to Xiao Tang? I wonder if I can give him a thin face and let him go, and from then on, the grudges between the two sides will be eliminated."

Yi Ku Rong had known that Li Daoqian, the leader of the Huanglong Mansion Blood Killing Alliance, had a bad reputation. He was seriously injured at this time and had long wanted to retreat, but he thought he could not lose his reputation for his lifetime. He was calm and said with a stern tongue: "As far as I know, you have nothing to do with Xiao Zhen, why did you ask for him?"

Li Daojin smiled and said, "Although I have nothing to do with Xiao Zhen, I have a great friend with his uncle, Xiao Yue, the master of the Qiankun mechanism, and I must save him."

The old monster Kurong gritted his teeth secretly, his expression changed. "Li Daoguo is the third in Dongli Youth List. His strength has long reached the spiritual return period. Oh, a hero will not suffer any loss in front of him. It will not be too late to find Xiao Zhen to settle the score after I recover from my injury."

He pretended to be strong and said, "Hmph, today I will look at the golden face of Alliance Leader Li, so let him go for the time being. Next time I encounter life and death, each has its own destiny." After saying that, he carried Hao'er on his back and the young man in blue clothes was about to walk out.

Xiao Zhen and his subordinates hurriedly whispered in Li Daojie's ear.

Li Daojin bowed again and said, "Senior Kurong, do you have anything left to do?"

Yi Ku Rong was stunned, snorted coldly, took out a white bottle and a blue bottle from his arms, threw it at Li Daoguo, and then the old monster left.

Li Daojin said, "There will be a time later." He flew on his horse and the demon horse ran away.

Xiao Zhen looked at Li Daojin's back and said, "Thank you for your life-saving grace."

Xiao Zhen was supported by his subordinates and led his subordinates and wounded, just about to walk towards the alley.
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