Chapter 487 (1/2)

He Xi smiled and said: ”I think the origin of cold food flower is more strange than killing empty sword, right? This is not a spiritual plant that can grow in Miluo. Why don't you tell me how you got cold food flower, and I'll tell you the origin of killing empty sword? ”

There was a flash of anger on the face of the cloak, and the mind was scattered. Unexpectedly, the cloak was cut by a careless sword.

The cloaker retreated several positions, looked at him and sneered, ”Grandpa, I'm bored to play with you for a while. Do you think you'll really be my opponent?”

Inadvertently, he slowly adjusted the Qi and blood in his body, looked indifferent, and ignored the man's words.

The cloaker looked at the river behind him, and his eyes were suddenly filled with blood thirsty dark awns. ”Since you want to die, Grandpa, I will make you. Anyway, I'm tired of playing... ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a black flag suddenly appeared in the hands of the cloaker.

The mantra murmured out of his mouth. With the mantra, the flag grew bigger and bigger, even higher than the cloaker.

The cloaker smiled twice, touched the cold flagpole and said: ”go on, my baby, I haven't let you have a chance to show recently. You must be hungry. But this time, I'll make it up to you all at once. ”

”You haven't tasted the taste of Yuanying, but it's much more delicious than hundreds of golden age.”

As he spoke, the man in the cloak raised his hand, and a spirit force broke into the flag.

Then a black shadow came out of the flag and flew into the sky.

The shadow grew thick and thick, and then turned into a black face with fangs. It came straight to me.

In the blink of an eye, inadvertently, he was surrounded by the black air, while the grimace opened his mouth and chewed on him.

Every time I was bitten, the careless breath was weak, and the ghost was powerful.