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Chapter 164 water to

In the old way, Xu Yi woke up all the despicable things in succession. He summarized the confessions and confirmed the confessions of the bald man.

"The white light curtain has a strong suction force?"

Xu Yi chewed this sentence and stretched out his feet to kick a person. He grasped the strength skillfully. The man slid to the light curtain and stopped, but no suction was generated at all. Without sucking away the person, the man's clothes did not shake.

After being upset, Xu Yi pondered for a moment, summoned two ropes of binding from the Sumeru ring, tied up one person, and threw them towards the two light curtains.

A strange thing happened, and the white light curtain indeed produced a huge suction force. If it weren't for the early removal of the hand, Xu Yi knew that he would have been pulled into the light curtain.

The black light curtain was very wonderful. When people entered, the extremely tough rope of the dragon tied up was cut off at the light curtain, as if it had been accurately cut by the sharpest cutting knife.

Two different light curtains, two different absorption methods.

Logically speaking, Xu Yi should have cast the white light curtain without hesitation and cast the white light curtain, but he vaguely felt that if he entered the white light curtain, he would probably have broken off from this opportunity.

While hesitating, he felt that another person broke in within the radius and came very quickly.

Xu Yi thought about it and found a corner not far from Xia Zimo, and fell to the ground, leaving his breathing.

He fell down, and the corridor that had been blocked by Xia Zimo with a thunderbolt bomb exploded and huge rocks flew around. Fortunately, the wall he chose was close to the corridor, and the huge rocks scattered everywhere, but they flew far towards the other wall without adding anything.

The smoke and dust settled, and a group of dozens of people appeared in the hall.

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However, when Xu Yi and Xu were just as famous as the one who saw the Blood Flame Fruit, the trenched huts in the Yinshan Mountains had gathered nearly a hundred people.

A hundred feet away, the remains of the Soul-Suppressing Monument after flying into the sky have turned into a gray light curtain, faintly and invisible.

These more than a hundred people were closest to this place, and they saw the strange phenomenon of the sky. They rushed over and wanted to go to the tomb to search for treasure.

In addition to the first batch of nearby bandits, bald men and others who arrived, they took the lead in getting off the ancient tomb. These hundreds of people divided into countless batches and rushed forward and backward.

Because of the different groups, those who first arrived are afraid of the plot of later generations and dare not enter the tomb, and those who later meet even later generations.

Soon, more than a hundred people gathered, scattered around in groups of three or three, staring at each other, but they were afraid of each other and were so stalemate.

Suddenly, a sharp crane sounded, and then several sharp sounds. In the blue sky, a line of white cranes came through the sky in the bright sunshine.

"Pai Yunhe. Shui family!"

A scream broke out from the crowd, and the identity of the person was knocked out.

There are many flying cars, but the entire Guang'an is able to dispatch more than a dozen Yunhe boats at a time, and there is no other person in the Sashui family.

Therefore, this row of cloud cranes has also become the symbol of the Shui family.

Sure enough, after the Baihe settled firmly in the open space in front of the hut, the figures of Elder Shui and Shui Mingyue appeared among more than ten men in black clothes.

Unexpectedly, the elder of the Shui family, Shui Zhongjing, was not in the lead position, but followed respectfully behind a middle-aged man with eagle nose.

Obviously, middle-aged people with eagle nose have a more prominent identity.

Everyone settled down, the young man waved his hand in the eagle's nose, and more than a dozen white cranes left empty, leaving the sky.

"Middle mirror, take the juniors to clean up these idle people quickly. There is not much time left. Hehe, we have the first move, we have to keep it."

After the middle-aged man of eagle nose, he stood with his hands behind his back, raised his head, and shouted a mysterious robe, and was indescribable loneliness and mystery.

"Receive the uncle's decree!"

Shui Zhongjing bowed and stood up straight, wearing a mysterious clothes without wind, raised his eyebrows and said, "This is the forbidden place of the Shui family. Others quickly retreat. After half a stick of incense, if someone still stays here, don't blame my Shui family for being ruthless."

Before his mouth was opened, the sound was excited. Echoes came out in the wilderness, word by word, accurately reaching everyone's ears.

The scene immediately shouted, "Shuijia forbidden area! What a water house forbidden area! It is obviously an ancient tomb without a master, and everyone can explore it, so why has it become a water house forbidden area? As a Guang'an Gaomen, we have been admired for a long time. I hope that the Shuijia will not say anything that insults the Shuijia family and do things that ruin the Shuijia family!"

The Shui family has been famous for a long time. It has four great schools, and which one is not domineering?

If a single horse faces it, I am afraid that few people will dare to speak nonsense to Shuijiakou.

However, more than a hundred people gathered here, and only a dozen people from the Shui family. The ancient tomb is touching, and no one wants to miss the opportunity from the sky.

As a result, there was a courageous argument. Sure enough, he immediately aroused the desire to be accused of a common enemy, and the audience was filled with noises, and even more vulgar people cursed with evil voices.

"Mingyue, I'll leave it to you!"

The mirror in the water said calmly, holding his hands behind his back and silently.

"promise!"

Shui Mingyue, who was also wearing a mysterious suit, stood tall and stood tall. After a response, her body rose into the air and pushed her arms flat. A strong air flow gushed like a dragon, nearly ten feet across. In the northwest direction, a fat figure was actually sucked in the air.

It was this person who was hidden in the crowd and was the first to clamor. Although his appearance was secret, he could escape the eyes and ears of the powerful Qihai Realm. Since Shui Mingyue wanted to establish his authority, he would take action.

The fat body was sucked nearly three feet in front of him in a flash. Suddenly, Shui Mingyue's palms were stumbled, and the air flow was like thousands of flying blades. In an instant, the fat figure was cut into pieces. Apart from the surging blood all over the ground, it was like rain, and there was no trace of the man.

"Shui has three numbers, and there are still those who dare to stay here, kill them without mercy! One, two..."

Before the third number was released, most of the field had dispersed. When the "three" exit, Shui Mingyue moved again, and her ghostly figure rushed towards the place where the most crowded were. With a long roar, the pure purple air sea in the dantian stirred up storms. Her hands were spread apart, her fingers were like swords, and the air flow shot. All those who were in the storm died immediately, killing more than a dozen people in an instant.

No one expected that any young man from the Shui family would be so brave. With more than ten people falling into the pool of blood, no one dared to stay in place, like a frightened groundhog, scattered into the depths of the dense forest.

"The finger sword is like a rainbow, it is worthy of being a pure purple lake. The bright moon is indeed the son of my water family. It has a bright future. You all need to follow the bright moon."

The middle-aged eagle nose who always looked up at the sky, Cangran spoke out. He never bet on the battlefield, but he spoke without experiencing the tricks that Shui Mingyue used.

He was praised by the middle-aged man of the eagle nose, and with Shui Mingyue's nature, he couldn't help but feel excited. His eyes looked at the Mirror in the Water, which made him even more grateful.

If it weren't for the full funding of the Water Mirror and spending five divine essence pills to help him break through, how could he achieve a pure purple lake? If there was no lake and sea, how could he have used his finger sword?

"Don't talk about it, there's not much time left. Zhongjing and the children are setting up a formation. We have to stop here."
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