Chapter 138

Obviously such a small child, but Li Xiang just didn't dare to look into her eyes.

I always feel that those magical pupils are like the cold abyss, an inattentive, maybe even their own souls will be sucked in.

He held the mirror tightly, took a deep breath, and couldn't help laughing at his nervousness secretly.

Isn't it a fourth-level master? That is, he is a little younger and has a higher talent than ordinary people. Can he be a demon?

Smelly girl, it's time for you to drink a pot!

He raised his hand to raise the ancient mysterious mirror, and suddenly introduced a lot of mysterious power into the mirror, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and shook the little girl's forehead.

The hearts of several people, Wei Ziqin and Qiao Zhongbang, were lifted high, and there was a hint of tension in their eyes.

Ordinary people can't see it. Only the master can see it, and shoots a thick milky halo from the mirror, and directs it towards the tree's Zhiyuan, passing it at a speed that can't cover it.

"Master Li!" Gu Qingfeng screamed in surprise. Li Xiang, this is going to ruin the little girl's knowledge base!

Where do you need to inject so much mysterious power into the inner boundary, Li Xiang! Gu Qingfeng's pupils shrank, and they cried!

Just when everyone thought that they would soon be able to admire a young black master inside the ancient black mirror.

Li Xiang suddenly screamed, and the ancient Xuan mirror in his hand burst open, and the fragments were instantly crushed into powder by a terrible force, flying wantonly!

"Wow!" Li Xiang fell heavily to the ground, with a four-legged sky, a large mouthful of blood donated from his mouth.

There was endless fear in his eyes, like a ghost watching a child standing quietly in front of himself, without even moving an inch.

"You!" Li Xiang raised his hand, pointing tremblingly at the child's direction, "Your knowledge ... have ... hey!"

Li Xiang once again spit out a large mouthful of blood, with some visceral fragments mixed in the blood.

"Brother Li!" Shang Kun screamed in horror and raised his hand to lift Li Xiang, who was tilted.

Li Xiang clutched Shang Kun's sleeve tightly and said intermittently, "Master, don't! Don't! Trick! This ... small ..."

He tilted his head and no sound, Shang Kun glanced at his breath in horror, and was out of breath.

"Brother Li!" Another disciple of Xiaoxiao Zong rushed over and touched with his hands, his eyes showing horror.

Brother Li's entire body's bones broke into bone dregs in an instant. The whole person's loss of bone support was like a deflated ball and collapsed.

No one knew what had happened, even the children of Qiaomu were aggressive.

The masters couldn't understand, let alone the ordinary people who were watching. They saw Li Xiang flying somehow backwards, and then he died ...

It is just a bit similar that everyone is looking at the trees with the eyes of monsters.

Gu Xuan Jing not only failed to reflect the children's inner boundary, but it was broken into powder. That's it. The daybreaker who held the ancient Xuan Jing was killed because of it. Is this horrible? !!

"Do you want to sweep?" When the soft voice drifted into everyone's ears, everyone shook their heads like rattles.

I also swept you, everyone was swept to death! So cruel, who dares to glance at your inner boundary, do n’t look at it!

"That's gone!" Qiaomu jumped into the car, kicked a pair of small shoes, and said softly, "Mother, the shoes are dirty."

"Okay, mother, I'll change it for you."

The crowd watched the carriage drive into the city and lost their language collectively.

Why did Dawn Li Xiang die? No one knows.

(End of this chapter)

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