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Chapter 0933 Poetry Number Poetry Number Poetry Number(2/2)

"yes."

With a response, Gai Tian's momentum surged into the sky. Only then did everyone notice that the man who followed Yu Huangxin deliberately hid his breath before, but now all of them exploded, making them feel trembling.

"Shi Shu... It's you." The man in armor sitting in the center of the Wuwei Palace spoke.

"Yue Chizong."

Shi Xiu's momentum was slightly restrained and he looked at the man in the armor with a serious expression.

Then his eyes turned to Situ Qing. Everything that had just happened had been completely seen from a distance by him. Then he sneered:

"Is this your style, or do you have another task?"

"Whether there is or not, there should be no conflict with you right now."

"good."

"Even, we can work together once."

“Is it necessary?”

"Ghost Lord...Qin Fan..."

Shi Xiu raised his eyebrows, and he clearly noticed that the other party was talking about the word "Qin" and his tone became three points heavier.

Then he nodded slightly, and Yue Chizong also stood up directly.

He said to Qin Fan:

"The past grievances really need to be settled. If you hand over this Shi Zhixuan, everything that follows will have nothing to do with the Ghost Market."

Qin Fan raised his eyes and looked at Yue Chi Zong, then took his mask, his slightly pale face looked particularly weak. As he coughed a few times, blood red appeared on the corners of his mouth. Qin Fan skillfully wiped it with a handkerchief and said.

"A very clumsy and stupid plan to attack."

After saying this, he held his cheek with one hand and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he didn't care about the threat in front of him.

Qiao Baxian and Huang Tiangui, who had already begun to gather momentum, stopped their urge to stand up and face the enemy because they heard Qin Fan's voice transmission.

At this moment, Dang Qianmii and Man Yanqing, who were standing behind Yun Hongce, were completely confused!

Is the Lord of the Ghost Market so crazy? Or is it that he has accepted his fate and is waiting to die. Faced with two powerful auras that can almost crush him to death, as the second of the four famous Heavenly Kings of the Demon Clan, he is really trembling like two little chickens.

Yue Chizong's almost ignorant disdainful attitude towards Qin Fan was inevitably aroused a little anger. He and Shi Xiu looked at each other tacitly, and as a storm arose under his feet, the two of them rushed towards Qin Fan!

It was also at this critical moment that the dark storm that destroyed the world and the cold and raging pale winds fell from the sky. When they were about to hit the ground, the sweeping black and white wind turned into dozens of dragon-shaped sword force, and they collided angrily towards the direction where Shi Xiu and Yue Chi Zong attacked!

Bang! X2

The sudden attack made Shi Xiu and Yue Chi Zong be knocked out directly. The two looked at the black and white wind dragon that was still rushing towards them, and said angrily:

"Who is the little girl!" X2

And in the center of the storm, two vocal slogans that resounded through the world came out!

[The flowing light is like a firefly, the flying traces are flying, the lonely geese are alone in the sky at night! The sky sways the universe, the earth covers the sky, and the sword buried the bones of thousands of bones without end!]
Chapter completed!
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