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Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters open the Yin sage of spiritual wisdom(2/2)

At this moment, he was forcibly imprisoned.

"hey-hey!"

In front of me, a sinister laughter erupted again.

One meter away in front of him, huge bubbles emerged from the water. Soon, a woman emerged from it, with long black hair and waist, and a pretty face, just like those women before.

"The Peak of the Three Clears, Hehe..."

This woman had the same face as the woman trapped Jiang Xiaofan, with a slightly pale complexion. But the difference was that she was wearing a blue palace robe, her pupils were dark, and the breath of death outside her body was amazingly terrifying.

"Yin Sheng!"

Jiang Xiaofan changed his color and couldn't help blurting out.

He was so familiar with this feeling. This was a powerful Yin Saint, and... the other party seemed to have developed spiritual wisdom!

A Yin Saint who has activated his spiritual wisdom!

"Men, you are very strong and you know a lot..." The woman was a little surprised, but soon, endless resentment and murderous intent suddenly appeared in her dark eyes, and she said sinisterly: "But you are going to die because you are a man, because you are a man."

"You want to kill me because I am a man? Do you hate men very much? Why?"

Jiang Xiaofan asked.

Of course, the reason why he asked this was just to delay time. Now he was restrained and his body was unable to move. He was hooking the sky-shaking bow and sky-shaking arrow in his body with his thoughts.

In front, the woman stepped forward step by step, her eyes were cold and with deep resentment: "There is no good thing for men in the world. They are all kind-hearted people, and they are all damn things, shameless, dirty, and despicable!"

"I know you want to delay time, but is it useful? Your divine power is still flowing?"

The woman smiled sinisterly.

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Xiaofan suddenly changed color.

He felt that not only his body was imprisoned, but even the divine power in his body seemed to have solidified.

"Haha..." The woman laughed, extremely harsh, and looked at Jiang Xiaofan in a stern manner: "This is your men, you are smart, but is it useful? According to the human standards tens of thousands of years ago, now I am in the sixth level of Luotian. Even if your divine power is not imprisoned, what can I do?"

"Since that's the case, what's the point of letting go of me?"

Jiang Xiaofan looked forward.

His legs and arms were held by several big hands. They not only imprisoned his battle body, but also closed the flow of divine power in his body. At this moment, he began to hook the silver and copper in his body to use it to suppress the female ghost Yin Sheng in front of him.

"Let you go? Hahahaha..."

The woman laughed.

But soon, her smile turned cold and became sinister: "Is it possible?"

"All men deserve to die, so do you!"

She let out a fierce roar.

The next moment, her body dissipated and turned into a thick fog of blood. It actually drilled into Jiang Xiaofan's nostrils and jumped into his body. In just a moment, Jiang Xiaofan's face changed drastically, and a violent feeling of pain came. He felt his heart seemed to be pinching hard.
Chapter completed!
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