I have a passive skill.

Obviously, the other party wanted to blame Sheng Nu.

Misfortune to the east?

"Who are you guys?!" Jiang Chaotian was furious.

But he had to figure out the identity of the person in front of him.

At the same time, while asking, he put down Jiang Qi and Jiang Si from his hands, then stepped forward to pick up Jiang Xian, and started to rescue Jiang Xian like a dead sheep.

Yincao was annoyed, so he couldn't get angry, and said angrily: "Stop yelling, you are trapped, you idiot!"

Jiang Chaotian froze.

After the same induction, he realized that this place was no longer the Heavenly Prayer Forest, but another space.

Because, beyond the boundary of the Heavenly Prayer Forest that he could see with his spiritual thoughts, it seemed like the end of the world, and there was only chaos and nothingness.

"This……"

At the scene, there is a third party?

……

Xu Xiaoshou, who was in the invisible state, was almost amused by the dialogue of the three major cuts.

He was aware of the situation here.

This familiar feeling of being imprisoned, he knew that he had called for help since he hit the pop-up box on the information bar, "Being Watched" and "Is Being Imprisoned".

After all, the scene in front of him.

Isn't it similar to the second spirit fusion space that I and the gray fog man broke through at that time, and the second Lijian grassland world that Hongyi broke through?

The storyteller is really powerful!

"Cuckoo~"

Think about this.

The first three slashers lost their words, and at the same time as they frantically saved themselves, a voice of charming laughter floated down from the void:

"Who else do people know?"

"Dare to love, not only does my elder brother look like someone these days, but he also has someone?"

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take a little leave

I'm not at home today, I can't update it, fog lights fog lights~

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Chapter 734 "Eight Masters" Appears

Say it.

The storyteller in a red dress floated down from mid-air.

He covered his red lips with one hand, and held the yin and yang life and death with the other.

The boundary of this place has surprisingly become the small world of Tianqilin he engraved.

As for the three major cut-offs and Xu Xiaoshou, they were all trapped in this small world at some point in time.

"Holy slave?"

When the real saint slave fell, the three major players in the field cut their way, and their hearts were all chilled.

The hypothetical book looked at the yin and yang life and death? in the real storybook's hand, and his eyelids began to twitch wildly.

Such a means of replicating the world...

Tell the truth.

The three Dao cuts in the arena have long been heard, and they are the power of the spatial rules of Yin and Yang life and death.

What Jiang Chaotian didn't expect was that he was eager to save people and strayed into this space by mistake.

He hadn't even figured out the situation, and he didn't even know who had taken the Three Yan pupils, so he was already in this inexplicable vortex.

What the Hades and Wang didn't even expect was that the two of them pretended to be the holy slave one moment, and the next moment, the holy slave really sent high-level officials over.

The point is, for some reason...

After the two of them got half of the three eyes, they didn't run away early.

Imprisoned now, it is even more difficult to fly!

Zhan Dao is said to be a small realm in the third level of the throne, but it is actually more like a big realm.

Between Zhan Dao and Taixu, there is a natural moat - Nine Dead Thunder Tribulation.

Nine deaths and lightning calamities, a total of nine calamities.

One calamity one death, one death one heaven.

Among the grades, there is a huge gap.

From the perspective of cultivation alone, not to mention Lei Jiatong.

In the current situation, the two Yan Wangs who were at the peak of Dao Slashing were naturally weaker than Jiang Chaotian who had survived nine deaths and three tribulations.

But the three calamities are only three calamities after all.

Storyteller, who has survived the nine-death thunder calamity, who in the field doesn't know?

The opponent does not know when to appear, so everyone is in the game first.

The cultivation base is already weak, and this time he was robbed first, how to break the situation?

"The seven in command of the Holy Slaves..."

Jiang Chaotian looked at the falling storyteller with uncertainty in his eyes.

He didn't know the identities of the two people in the back, but the name of Sheng Nu was like thunder.

"You guys also participated in the operation to steal my Jiang Shi's three eyes?" Jiang Chaotian asked in a deep voice.

"No, no, old man, you have misunderstood~"

Hearing the words, the storyteller only waved his hands lightly: "It has nothing to do with you, Jiang Shi, who came here this time. He just saw someone pouring dirty water on my holy slave, so he couldn't see it."

Jiang Chaotian squinted his eyes: "In this way, the life and death of our young master Jiang..."

"It has nothing to do with others!"

The storyteller accepted the words with a smile: "I'm not interested in the Sanyan Tongmu at all, and I don't own this thing, but it's the two behind you..."

As he spoke, he looked at the two Hades, shrugged his shoulders and said, "One flower fairy pupil, one cross pupil, think about it carefully, who will fall in love with your young master Jiang's three disgust pupils!"

Jiang Chao turned around abruptly.

The two of Hades and Wang have flower fairy eyes and cherry pink eyes, which are really eye-catching.

The other is like stealing a bell, closing his eyes tightly, which is also very intriguing.

Jiang Chaotian is not stupid.

It is now clear who is more suspected.

But before he could ask, Yincao had already accused the storyteller angrily: "You didn't take the Three Banyan Eyes, but Xu Xiaoshou took it."

"Xu Xiaoshou?" The storyteller was startled, looking around, but he couldn't see anyone else here, "What Xu Xiaoshou? Are you talking about people?"

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

He is invisible.

But he is still here!

This storyteller, when did it hurt him?

Jiang Chaotian also couldn't see the existence of other people here.

But now this place is already the storyteller's space, even if he hides something, it is understandable that others did not discover it.

Anticipating this, Jiang Chaotian hugged Jiang Xian, and his expression began to change.

It's all about the enemy...

He slashed his way alone, and wanted to face the three of them alone?

At this time, I saw Yin Cao calmly took out one of the three pupils of disgust, and then looked at Jiang Chaotian.

"As you can see, I only took one of these things, and the other one is in the hands of Xu Xiaoshou, the holy slave." It is impossible for Yin Cao to take the blame for the holy slave.

"How do you defile people's innocence out of thin air?"

Who ever thought that the storyteller would not be happy, he pointed at Yincao, his beautiful eyes were slightly annoyed: "I told you, Xu Xiaoshou is not here."

Yin Cao: "Hehe."

The two seem to be starting to... quarrel in such a treacherous situation.

But Jiang Chaotian on one side, when he saw a three-hate pupil in Yan Wang's hand, he was so angry that he couldn't hold it back at all.

He is from the Jiang clan.

The Jiang family, a semi-saint family.

Now in such a situation, the two forces in front of him actually treat him as a fool of the Jiang clan, playing back and forth?

"Humiliate me, Mrs. Jiang..."

"You don't have to leave tonight!"

No further words.

Jiang Chaotian backhanded the unconscious Jiang Xian on his back, raised his hands, and the space in this place began to crack inch by inch.

Amidst the clicking sound, Jiang Chaotian's figure floated into the air, and white clouds rose from his hands.

"The clouds open the way of heaven!"

An angry shout.

The majestic spiritual energy exploded.

The regular pattern that locks the space here is like clouds and mist blowing with the wind in the sky. Under Jiang Chaotian's palm force, a hole was broken.

Subsequently.

There was an explosion in the night sky.

Qingming split in two.

It seems that a big hole has been broken in the sky above Tianqi Forest.

Everyone here understands that Jiang Chaotian's palm first split the storyteller's space.

"interesting……"

The storyteller frowned.

Jiang's way of cutting really lived up to his reputation.

But splitting a heavy mountain, the mountain has countless weights.

What is the point of doing this?

However, Jiang Chaotian split open the small world of Yin Yang Life and Death with his palm. Before the storyteller was trapped in another small world, he did not try to break through this blocked space, but chose to communicate with the power of the rules of the Holy Spirit Continent.

Cut the road in the mainland, and connect to the mainland.

"Cloudfall!"

Jiang Chaotian punched down hard.

In the big hole that was broken in the sky, a white cloud descended impressively.

The cloud pillar descends to earth.

The target seems to be the underworld with three annoying pupils in hand.

"Crazy!" The underworld visitor cursed in a low voice.