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Chapter 790 In Pingshui City, Xuantian Spiritual Treasure!(2/2)

The old couple is busy getting breakfast, the children at home are still sleeping soundly, the older ones are chopping firewood outside and making fire...

Looking out, the city was filled with smoke rising in the early morning, and many people were waiting in front of the vendors...

Alleys, streets, restaurants, tea shops...

Just as he wanted to follow the sight of this cooked cake and find the truth about the city's changes, he suddenly heard the noisy voices in his ears.

"Um?!"

Yan Longxing suddenly opened his eyes. Even though he was so bold, his pupils couldn't help but shrink. Jiang Xiazi looked even more terrifying, beside him.

The street, which was still empty, was overcrowded after a moment, and all kinds of noises were very lively.

"this……"

Jiang Xiazi was so hungry that he didn't directly activate the magic weapon to escape, and barely suppressed the shock. A hand covered with calluses had reached in front of him:

"Chenghui, a copper plate..."

Looking at the stall owner who had no flaws in front of him and reached out to ask for the copper plate, Jiang Xiazi frowned, and Yan Longxing had already thrown a copper plate.

"Walk!"

Both of them are cautious and are reluctant to cause trouble when the environment is so strange.

And the more they left, the more shocked the two of them were.

When the two were highly alert, they did not notice how these people appeared. What's even more terrifying is that there was nothing unusual about these people.

No matter how they look at it, they are all living people and all normal towns.

The only abnormal thing is that no one will come out to sell breakfast on rainy nights...

"Could this be the fragment of the universe?"

Jiang Xiazi was shocked and suspicious.

His understanding of the fragments of the universe was limited to books, but this scene was completely different from what he knew...

With the desire to take action, Yan Longxing was about to say something, but suddenly his heart moved and pulled Jiang Xiazi away from a shadow.

Among the crowd, they found a very recognizable face, a horse face.

Following him, the demon-slaying character, Huang Hu and others who were redesigned in the crowd were also seen by them.

"Who is patient with you guys, such a group of ghosts, to make fun of you day after day? No, I can't help it!"

In the crowd, Jiang Xiaobai suddenly stopped, and an extremely impatient look flashed on his face. He suddenly exerted force and pushed away Wang Liu who wanted to hold him.

Buzz!

Accompanied by a buzzing sound, strong winds suddenly erupted on the street, and the rolling airflow was swallowed by Jiang Xiaobai and vomited it out:

"roar!"

It suddenly exploded like a human and a horse, and it was like the sound of the rakshasa stern sound.

boom!

In an instant, it was like thunder falling into the city, and the strong wind blew up, causing sand and stones to fly on the street, and smoke and dust to fill it.

"Jiang Xiaobai, you dare to make soul-screw sounds!"

Wang Liu had no time to stop him, but Huang Hu was furious.

The soul-locking sound is a horse-faced magical power. Wherever the sound passes, the soul of the master will be directly shocked out of his body.

It is impossible for ordinary people to resist.

Seeing that the sound wave was about to spread, Huang Hu didn't care about hiding it, and he roared and was about to take action.

However, before he could take action, the sound of life-seeking had dissipated invisibly.

Jiang Xiaobai's expression tightened, but after seeing the crowd, he stretched out a hand full of dirt.

The palm of his hand was as dry as a tree root, and he grabbed a palm-leaf fan full of loopholes, shaking it gently, muttering:
Chapter completed!
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