The Legend of Mortal Killing Immortals

Chapter 393 Yin Wind
"That's right, it's so dangerous inside, of course you have to release some cultivation properly!" Zhao Wou-ki nodded pretendingly, then changed the topic and asked: "By the way, during this period of time, what kind of cloud demon mouse has not done anything?" Are you coming?"

"Yun Yaoshu?" Hun Hei was stunned for a moment, his face changed instantly, and he immediately resumed his original expression: "Not coming! But I guess it will be soon, but since the boss is coming out, there is no need to be afraid even if he comes, right? "

Although the black man's reaction was quick, the instant change in it couldn't escape Zhao Wuji's eyes, he didn't point it out, but nodded and said: "Well, that's the best, let's go!"

"Hey, Boss, there is something I want to ask you for!" Hei said suddenly.

"What's the matter? Do you still need to ask? Tell me!" Zhao Wuji raised his eyebrows. He wanted to see what this little mouse spirit was going to do. How could he not be honest with all the soul blood in his hands?

"What, Boss, that Liuli Mingzhan is also the secret treasure of our ancestors of the Rat Clan, little brother, what do I want to see, I don't know if it will work?" Said the black man with a hippie smile.

"Of course, what's so difficult about it?" Zhao Wuji said with a flash of light on his hand, and the glazed cup appeared in his palm.

"Tsk tsk, this is the Liuli Mingzhan, so beautiful!" When Hun Hei saw it, a pair of rice grain eyes widened, and at the same time, suddenly a gust of wind suddenly rose from behind Hun Hei, mixed with a A puff of pungent black smoke swept over the glazed cup in Zao Wou-ki's hand!
"Sure enough!" Zhao Wuji twitched his mouth, he had already calculated that this kind of thing would happen, he bent his fingers immediately, his palms turned into claws, and the seven-colored true essence flickered on his fingertips, fiercely towards the black smoke Shot over.

But the speed of the black smoke was extremely fast, in a flash, it jumped three feet away, and the gangster also spurted out a mouthful of black blood, staggered, and threw himself into Zhao Wuji's arms.

"Huanhei!" Zao Wou-ki hastily stretched out his hand to test the artery in Huanhei's neck, and found that his internal energy was very chaotic, and countless meridians were disconnected. Not only was he seriously injured, but he was also poisoned!
"Boss... I'm sorry, I didn't want to lie to you, it's really..." Hei said weakly.

(End of this chapter)