In front of the six masters of Heavenly Dao, Happy did not let Osaya reveal traces of herself. After transmitting the message, she sat down with Osaya without feeling singularly;

Osaya has seen Kaixin's strength and also knows that there is a reason why Kaixin endures in front of the masters of Heavenly Dao. She has no trace of it. She leisurely walks between the mysterious old Mr. Qin and Dongfang Bubai. However, when she sees the pomp of other masters of Heavenly Dao or animal skins or felts, she frowned slightly when she sees the empty yellow sand on her side.

Others saw it but kept silent.

Kaixin naturally noticed this and glanced at the Thousand-Faced Man Fox...

The latter's body shook and sent a secret message:

"Master, according to the agreement, during the agreement, I only need to be responsible for the duties of the entourage. You...you cannot let me take out my own things..."

He glared over happily and angrily. He had encountered this move by Thousand-Faced Man Fox. The latter often used this as a reason whenever there was something happening, and then made a request for a transaction, saying that he had something in his hand, but the price was relatively expensive. Then each item was an item of great origin, and the price was amazing!

But after being fooled once, Happy never gave even a single piece of money!

"No matter if you are going to steal and rob, get a decent thing, come over immediately, immediately..." Happy and unrestrained voice-transmitting instructions - he didn't believe that the four great thieves in the Central Plains would not be able to get anything...

The Thousand-Faced Fox has always been the master who plucked his hair by the geese. When he heard the master's order, his little thought, which was a little proud, was immediately shattered, and his face collapsed, and he looked at the happiness with pain.

“Here…”

"I don't mind you going to 'take' the piece under Bi Xuan's butt." Happy ignores the thousand-faced fox's pretending to be pitiful.

“…”

Upon hearing this, the Thousand Faces Fox completely accepted his fate.

He bowed and retreated honestly, and then returned without a breath, holding a bed of white tiger-patterned hair felt in his hand, ran over like a flying one, laying it on the ground.

After putting it down, your hands were lowered and waiting beside you.

“Good job.”

A smile appeared on his happy face.

The Thousand-Faced Fox, however, had a bitter face and didn't say anything;

The sound of rapid footsteps sounded from behind, and then someone chased him from a distance, as if there were still quite a few people...

I don’t have to look back and know that it must be the Thousand-Faced Man Fox who was discovered when he was snatching other people’s things. However, these people’s light skills are not of the same level as those of Thousand-Faced Man Fox. They were quickly thrown off and they arrived.

“…”

A group of mythological masters, led by two peak mythological masters, chased them to the vicinity, and suddenly their eyes condensed!

Seeing that the guy who snatched the things was standing aside with a hypocritical attitude, a charming and confusing Western Region woman had already sat on the skin of the top white tiger's hair worth tens of thousands of yuan. The two of them stopped at the same time and raised their hands to block the companions behind them.

"metropolitan!"

"It's that old man!"

"Damn it, just snatch things when we are not careful..." A group of martial arts people in the early stage of the mythology realm were already full of anger. Seeing the perpetrators, they couldn't help but want to draw their swords and take action.

"Shut up!"

The two sect leader-level figures were finally not without ravines. Seeing that the tiger-patterned "hair" felt was placed on the table by a girl, who was regarded as the same height by the six masters of heaven. They hurriedly stopped the people behind them:

"Walk!"

Although the six great heavenly paths are each on their own, it is obviously the most unwise to use their current situation to fight against the heavenly path masters.

The two of them did not pursue the tiger-patterned hair felt anymore, and took people away!

“…”

At this time, the group of Heavenly Dao masters and the followers of Heavenly Dao masters who were originally going to watch the show were ridiculous and terrifying by the performance of this old man in mythology.

The followers of the dignified Heavenly Dao masters actually wanted to snatch things from a group of mythological masters, and their faces were not blushed afterwards, and their hearts were not beaten, and the fox pretended to be a tiger's power shocked the heroes.

“…”

A group of people shook their heads either sneering or smiling, and soon returned to normal.

The open space of the Xinlongmen Inn site soon returned to calm, and everyone's eyes were gradually attracted by the strange phenomena in the sky.

The bright night sky seemed to be filled with a faint hazy fog, and the moonlight gradually became less bright!

"Here you come."

I don't know who said this.

A woman next to Dongfang Bubai was slightly distracted by paying attention to the strange phenomena outside the sky. She snorted coldly into her ears, and suddenly lost her vileness. She knew that she had made a big mistake and hurriedly fell in front of Dongfang Bubai:

"Master, please spare me!"

"Master, please spare me!"

Her tender white forehead was covered in blood.

Dongfang Bubai's complexion was slightly softer.

Just when the woman thought the leader was willing to let him go, her cold tone slowly spit out from the lazy Dongfang Bubai's mouth:

"I can't do this little thing well, what's the use of keeping it..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful airflow sent the distracted maid dozens of meters out of thin air with Dongfang Bubai's slowly raised his arm.

"ah!"

The maid was so panicked that her face was completely bloody and slutty:

"Master!!"

At least he was in the late stage of the Myth Realm, but in front of Dongfang Bubai, the latter had no idea of ​​resisting or escaping.

Happy watched from the side with a clear look, his brows slightly froze, and he did not intervene, but just paid attention to Dongfang Bubai's every move without singingly.

Under the spiritual awareness, he finally captured a trace of Dongfang Bubai’s attack!

Three embroidery needles.

“…”

As soon as his mind condensed, he happily opened his spiritual sense with all his might, but he could not lock in the trajectory of Dongfang Bubai's attack. The moment the embroidery needle took action disappeared from the air.

Fortunately, I was happy to know who Dongfang Bubai’s target was. Lingjue paid full attention to the location of the poor maid’s disciple and quickly noticed that three silver-bright silk threads were dragged out of the air...

“…”

The moment the silver-bright silk thread appeared, I was happy and shocked again!

What's going on!

There was no silk thread when the action was taken.

When Dongfang Bubai was at the peak of the mythology realm, he happily remembered that the latter would still involve silk threads when he took action, but there was no connection between silk threads just now.

At this moment, Dongfang Bubai's white fingers were gently pulled on the orchid with his white fingers in the big red sleeves;

Honey!!

Three embroidery needles dragged three silver-bright silk threads in the air, changing the trajectory at a speed that was lightning speed, and strangely wrapped the maid's disciples from three directions.

Whoosh swosh swosh swosh!!

Under the moon's "color", the crying of the maid's disciple stopped abruptly!

Under the yellow sand in the desert, the graceful figure of the maid's disciple seemed to be shuttled by silver silk threads, and instantly pulled into dozens of pieces.

Although the people present were used to seeing blood and death, many people could not help but frown and look at the sight of a young woman with a good cultivation level.

I read the happy spiritual sense very carefully...

Although the process was a little blurred, at that moment, there was still a feeling of uncomfortable feeling of surging stomach fluid.

Frowning slightly, his mind was activated, and finally suppressed the surging disgust!

The corpse fell from yellow sand and was quickly buried!

"It's a big fuss when you have a small scene, you must remember..." Dongfang Bubai seemed to have done something very inconspicuous, glanced at the maid beside him and warned charmingly.

The latter group of people nodded, but they did not dare to become unfamiliar and stiff. Obviously, they have seen too much of this kind of thing.

Although the mythological masters around were all powerful heroes, they still noticed Dongfang Bubai’s ruthless tricks when they saw this scene, and no one said anything.

but.

Kaixin had a little fear of Dongfang Bubai, and was secretly alert in his heart:

"It's not a silk thread... I actually use internal force to transform it into a silk thread, which can be controlled remotely and transformed into an attack method. It seems that Dongfang Bubai's understanding of the "Sunflower Book" has also improved."

...

over time.

The moonlight is getting thinner!

The desert was covered with darkness again, and only a bonfire was left near Xinlongmen Inn illuminating everything around.

but.

The good times for a bonfire are not long.

The sand and dust in the air came in a gradually fierce manner, with strong winds roaring and sand roaring. The bonfires around the ruins of Xinlongmen Inn quickly annihilated from a distance;
To be continued...