A wisp of red smoke rises from the depths of the earth, but it is like a rainbow light...

In an instant, it flew thousands of meters away.

At this moment, the entrance to Beiyu Canyon.

As if he noticed something, the silver-haired middle-aged man suddenly frowned, and a faint crisis arose in his heart.

"This is?"

While muttering to himself in a low voice, the silver-haired middle-aged man was also a little surprised. This was the first time he felt such a crisis since Su Hui, his natural talent, awakened.

Even someone as powerful as a prehistoric giant crocodile could not feel it..Although the prehistoric giant crocodile is strong, it is no less than a living target when faced with a practitioner like him who takes the path of sword cultivation. The natal sword energy he has cultivated is even more naturally restrained.

The sword cultivator mainly attacks, and his natal sword energy is naturally restrained. The sword energy is even more powerful.

Its sea-like spiritual power and the sword energy endowed with it, if it weren't for the terrifying body of the prehistoric giant crocodile, he would have been killed by him long ago.

And he, who is so powerful, actually feels the crisis.

It's a bit unbelievable. The silver-haired middle-aged man opened his hand calmly.

For a moment, a suction force suddenly came from his right hand.

At the same time, the long sword, which was already somewhat broken in the distance, trembled slightly, and then turned into a streak of silver. The sword light went straight to his right hand.

However, before the silver sword light fell into his hand,

""Wha" a wisp of red smoke rose from the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a very cold spiritual power suddenly spurted out.

"bang..."

The collision of palms is like thunder.

Looking up, there were waves of soil tens of meters high covering hundreds of meters in a radius.

However, at this time, the murderous intent of the red smoke did not diminish, and it actually attacked again.

"Well come."

Amidst the laughter, the silver-haired middle-aged man looked at the incoming red smoke and threw out the peregrine falcon in his hand.

Then, he suddenly jumped out

"Bang, bang, bang..."

After a series of fights, the two figures could no longer be seen clearly.

The red smoke is like a ghost, very strange.

The cyan figure turned into a cyan sword light and rose into the air.

But with the constant fighting, the silver-haired middle-aged brows became deeper and deeper.

Not only because of this wisp of red smoke, the strength exceeded his imagination, but also because of this wisp of red smoke, he actually felt familiar.

As if we have seen each other before

"Who are you?"

While murmuring, the silver-haired middle-aged man turned his palm into the wind and slapped the red phantom's cheek fiercely.

Because, there, there was a red veil transformed by spiritual power, covering its face.

""Boom!"

The palm wind caused by the spiritual power suddenly passed by, and without noticing it, the veil on Qing'er's face suddenly blew up.

"you..."

As if he had seen something unbelievable, the silver-haired middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed drastically.

However, Qing'er had no scruples at this time.

He has murderous intentions in his heart, so why hide it.

She put on the veil and even revealed a familiar aura, looking for the moment when the silver-haired middle-aged man lost his mind....

""Pa" a fierce palm, containing tens of thousands of spiritual energy, suddenly fell on Nian's chest.

"Wow."

With a scream, the middle-aged man with silver hair turned pale suddenly, and his whole body was shot hundreds of meters away.

"Cough, cough..."

A few hundred meters away, a silver-haired middle-aged man was half-kneeling on the ground, covering his mouth and coughing uncontrollably.

If you look carefully at his palm, you can see that there is a lot of blood foam that seems to be mixed with internal organs....

"well..."

Amidst the miserable laughter, the silver-haired middle-aged man who was seriously injured slowly raised his eyes and looked at the woman in a red shirt not far away with a stern face. A look of disbelief flashed across her face.

No wonder, he felt the breath was familiar?

No wonder?

There was self-mockery at the corner of his mouth, and the silver-haired middle-aged man coughed several more times.

"Teacher, how about my palm?"

Amidst the very cold laughter, Ling'er looked at the silver-haired middle-aged man not far away, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.

General Li - the most important general of the country.

He is also known as the 'Two Heroes of the Federation'.'

Both his power and status have reached the pinnacle of the federation.

However, few people know that he is also the commander of the federal third military region-the extraordinary military region.

Any extraordinary person who enters the third military region, They all want to respectfully call him 'mentor'.

And for example, Qing'er's human body - Ling'er, as one of the top ten geniuses of the Federation, became General Li's eighth disciple after he entered the Third Military Region. A direct disciple of Ling'er.

In this way, Qing'er didn't take action when he noticed the silver-haired middle-aged man for the first time.

This was not because this silver-haired middle-aged man was Ling'er's master.

Qing'er just smiled at this. Yes.

No matter how long she wears the mask, it is still a mask after all.

She will not develop a master-disciple relationship with this silver-haired middle-aged man just because of a chance encounter.

However, she is a little hesitant.

If she did not take this silver-haired middle-aged man into her hands at the first time, Nian was killed and he managed to escape, which would be a big trouble.

At least, the master's plans on the human side will all come to nothing.

Others may not be able to notice it.

It can be seen that Ling'er's extraordinary existence, after seeing Qing'er How could he not realize the connection between the two of them.

Not only the faces are the same, but even the breaths are 80 to 90% similar.

And this is not the point.

The real point is that this guy, as a federal hero, His power is astonishing.

If he escapes, the master has always been afraid of nuclear weapons and will never leave him politely.

But at that time, it was not as simple as the Emperor Crocodile being injured now.

In this way, in order to take the overall situation into consideration, Qing'er also Didn't take action immediately.....

But now it's fine, the overall situation has been decided.

Although her palm did not kill the silver-haired middle-aged man.

But it has been severely damaged.

At this moment, if you look up, you will definitely find that one mutated beast after another has surrounded the place three times inside and three times outside.

He can't run away.

With a whisper in her heart, Qing'er raised her right hand

""Boom!"

A group of cold and terrifying spiritual power continued to rotate, and actually pulled out a storm visible to the naked eye.

【Guiyuan - a very mysterious combat skill is also the apprenticeship ceremony given to 'Ling'er' by this silver-haired middle-aged man.

Using this move to send him away was worthy of his teaching that time.....

"Are you Linger, or are you?..."

Looking quietly, the silver-haired middle-aged man was still calm, but his pale face revealed his serious injuries.

"Regardless of Ling'er or Qing'er, you are just a dying person now."

Slowly stepping forward, Qing'er's face was expressionless, and the spiritual storm in his hands became more and more terrifying.

Looking up, the fog in the sky was rolling back, as if there was a sudden change in the sky.

"Tsk tsk...."

Slowly standing up, the silver-haired middle-aged man looked at this terrifying scene, but remained unmoved.

Instead, he turned his eyes and pulled him deeper into the canyon.

"I'm really curious about what is there, that there is such a way to play with our federation."

As he said that, the silver-haired middle-aged man turned his eyes to Qing'er and guessed:"You and Ling'er should be sisters. I have read your information, but now it seems that you are doing this to your sister. What's going on?"

"Is it to plant a soul, seize a body, or..."

Each and every novel word came out of the silver-haired middle-aged man's mouth, but it made Qing'er frown slightly.

Planting a soul, seizing a body, she didn't understand, but it didn't sound like a good word either.

As for, sister?

With a sneer in his heart, Qing'er also understood that this silver-haired middle-aged man didn't seem to understand one thing.

She is a ghost who was lucky enough to open up her spiritual wisdom.

And blood comes from the body.

When she turned into a ghost, everything in her past life was cut off.

It can even be said that except for her appearance, which is similar to that of humans, she is already a brand new life.

Like her master, she has no relatives and is an alien in the world. ps:----------Request full order--------

Crimson has rarely dug a big hole, and it hasn't been filled yet....Ahem...

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