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Chapter 758 Grandmaster Xu Xiaoshou was born with Xu Deqi. Although we have the same surname as Xu, we have nothing to do with each other!(1/3)

 "Chase!"

Falling from the void.

Rao Yaoyao immediately gave orders to the scattered red clothes and white clothes.

The positions of all parties have been released.

The next action depends on them.

For the people in the royal city, the catastrophe is over.

But this time Rao Yaoyao was led by a leader in red, and almost all the six leaders came out. If the operation tonight was just to capture a ghost beast.

How could she, Rao Yaoyao, have the face to go back and face the many senior officials of the Holy Temple?

"yes!"

Almost at the same time, after receiving the order in the combat channel, the people in red and white were in perfect order and spread out in all directions.

The last small group of people left behind, led by Vigil, gathered in the direction of the Nancheng District Trade Fair site.

The trial is not over yet!



the other side.

In a dark alley.

When the war is over, the Meisi people, as outsiders, have nothing to do after entering the battlefield and want to leave.

"despair."

Suddenly, a pebble fell from an unknown place in the void.

By coincidence, this small piece of gravel fell right in front of where the Meisi people were raising their feet.

At that moment, Meisi people stopped walking and thought deeply in their eyes.

"who?"

he asked softly.

The Meisi people had not participated in this battle, so they still had no position at this moment.

And with the name of the Seven Swordsmen in the same rank, it is naturally impossible for Rao Yaoyao to judge him with nameless crimes, so in this vast world, the Meisi people are still unmatched.

nature.

The stone in front of me should not have been thrown by someone from the Holy Temple.

They either don't come, or they come with swords in hand to ask questions.

The void is silent.

No reply.

But when Mei Siren raised his steps again...

"despair."

Another stone fell, seeming to stop him from moving forward, as if the road ahead was an abyss.

Mei Siren's eyes narrowed and the folding fan in his hand stopped shaking.

Even he couldn't sense this disappearing figure, but he tried to connect with himself...

Casting stones to ask for directions?

At that moment, a young figure appeared in Meisi people's mind.

He was almost 70% sure who the visitor was.

"despair."

While I was thinking, another object fell from the void.

However, this time it was not a stone, but a fragment of a small root often used to tie skewers in neighborhood stalls.

Very inconspicuous.

But people in Meisi can tell at a glance that they are small wooden skewers of candied haws.

Even though it was broken like this, he still understood the code.

"Ah!"

At that moment, Mei Siren laughed out loud and looked at the small puddles forming circles on the bumpy ground in the dark alley, as if he had some enlightenment.

Then he struck the folding fan in his hand, and the power of Taixu spread slightly, covering the entire dark alley.

"Come out, no one can see."

The void remains silent.

Mei Siren's mouth twitched.

This is too cautious!

"Buzz——"

With the folding fan in his hand a little bit, the sword intention spreads out, and a boundary is created, separating the rain falling from the sky and all elements between heaven and earth.

Mei Siren said solemnly: "I know that you are shameless, but at this moment, even Rao Yaoyao can't sense you and me. Come out!"

The void shook upon hearing the sound.

Xu Xiaoshou's figure appeared in front of him.

"Mr. Siren."

As soon as he appeared, Xu Xiaoshou was the first to bow and say: "I'm sorry, it's not that I'm too cautious. It's actually that the Holy Temple has so many precautions that it's impossible to guard against them. Sometimes, failure lies in the smallest details."

Mei Si people said with a smile: "No one dares to keep an eye on the old man."

Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyes and looked at the sky: "Mr. Siren, do you think this rain is normal?"

Mei Siren thought for a moment and then laughed: "I heard that you fought with Yu Lingdi, the leader of the Spiritual Department, and now you have been cast out of the shadow? He is already dead."

"maybe……"

Xu Xiaoshou sighed.

He was indeed cast into a shadow.

At least now, every time he sees Yu, he feels like there is a behind-the-scenes hand secretly stirring up trouble and monitoring.

So disgusting!

As for whether Yu Lingdi is dead or not...

To be honest, Xu Xiaoshou subjectively felt that it was impossible for that guy to still be alive.

After all, it was Mr. Sang who did it!

But if the realm of the throne is perfect, there are only a few of them in the world.

He, Xu Xiaoshou, cooperated with Ah Jie and killed half of the Nine Nether Ghost Infants, forcing the boss of the King of Hell, Huang Quan, to show up to save people.

I didn't know the pros and cons of this before.

But in the battle of Tianqilin, even if they were about to die, Yin Cao and Baigui could only shout "Huang Quan" to save themselves, but in the end not even Huang Quan was seen.

On one side is a small throne.

On one side are two major slashing paths.

If it were Xu Xiaoshou, he thought he would pay more attention to Tian Qilin's actions, right?

But the choice of a big shot like Huang Quan may be as unexpected as the choice of the Holy Temple.

It’s hard not to make Xu Xiaoshou think more about this:

"Yulingdi, are you really dead?"

"The Holy Temple, would you let such a talented leader die in vain?"

Meisi obviously didn't know much about the pros and cons, or he had never paid serious attention to such trivial matters. He just looked Xu Xiaoshou up and down a few times and saw that after the holy statue of the young man disappeared, although his momentum was low, he was full of energy.

Looks like a hindrance.

At that moment, he spoke with concern: "Are you okay? The holy power is backlashing, are you next?"

"It's not serious." Xu Xiaoshou waved his hand.

The backlash of the holy power may be referring to the pain that others will endure after finishing the holy icon, right?

Xu Xiaoshou could probably imagine it.

After all, the power of the holy icon is too strong, and it cannot withstand the explosion of peak holy power.

Once the holy icon disappears and loses the protection of the holy power, the caster may die directly.

But outsiders are like this, but Xu Xiaoshou is different.
To be continued...
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