The void solidified, and Xiao Hen was confined in place together.

Xu Zimo stretched out his hand, and under Xiao Hen's horrified gaze, both hands gently pinched the wide knife in his hand.

With just such a slight pinch, two deep fingerprints appeared on the blade.

Xiao Hen's figure couldn't stop shaking.

"You said why you should die," Xu Zimo muttered to himself.

Xiao Hen wanted to speak, but couldn't make any sound.

Xu Zimo stretched out his hand, severely pinched his neck, and pulled her out of the solidified void.

It's like a fish leaving the dry river, breathing deeply.

Xiao Hen began to shout desperately.

"You can't kill me, you can't kill me."

"Why?" Xu Zimo asked playfully.

"My brother is Xiao Tian, one of the nine devils," Xiao Hen replied quickly.

"Do you know what the nine ghosts mean? You will succeed the heir of the nine ghosts in the future."

"I don't know, and don't want to know," Xu Zimo smiled and replied.

"I only know, now you are dying."

He squeezed his right hand lightly, and Xiao Hen's neck suddenly collapsed.

Xiao Hen was breathing hard, his eyes turned white, and he was about to convulse to death.

"Why are you so cruel?" At this moment, a voice rang from the sky.

Immediately after Xu Zimo's whole body shattered, a huge ghost head emerged from it.

Surging towards Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo waved his hand and blocked Xiao Hen in front of him.

That ghost was also difficult to deal with, and it split into two, and the direction of the shift surrounded Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo waved his hand, and a powerful force burst out from his palm, directly annihilating the two ghost heads.

He frowned slightly, looked down at the palm of his hand, a trace of ghost entanglement.

He raised his head again, and saw a figure standing on a gray cloud, standing in the void looking down at him.

The appearance of that figure was somewhat similar to Xiao Hen.

His eyes are very dark, the bridge of his nose is high, and the gray robe he wears is carved with the pattern of a mountain ghost.

This mountain ghost is like a bull demon, with two thick and curved horns.

His whole body is guarded by armor, and the claws of his limbs are tens of meters long and extremely sharp.

The gray hair behind him is tens of meters long, scattered behind him.

This mountain ghost is Wang Hai, one of the nine ghosts.

Speaking of Wang Hai, many people may not know it, but Wang Ziye is very famous.

Because he is the terminator of the battle between ghosts and gods.

Wang Hai is his descendant.

When Wang Hai was killed, his hands, two legs, chest, head, and teeth were all broken, which was more serious than five horses.

Because of his terrible death, coupled with heavy resentment, and years of training, he eventually became a mountain ghost.

So as to grow into one of the nine ghosts step by step.

"Who are you?" Xu Zimo asked with a frown.

The thick emperor prestige permeated from people, all revealing that he is a great emperor.

The entire void was suppressed.

Although he is only in the Yin-Yang realm, it is already remarkable.

"Xiao Tian," the incoming man said slowly.

"If there is anything wrong with my brother, I will apologize to you for him and hope to save him for his life."

He waved his hand and several students came over carrying a big box.

When the box was opened, the sky was full of clouds, and colorful rays of light shone out.

"This is Mana Thistle, Nightmare Vine, Purple Rhyme Dragon Emperor Ginseng...," Xiao Tian introduced one by one.

Looking at Xu Zimo, he smiled and said, "A small gift is not a respect, and I hope fellow Taoists will raise their hands high."

"Brother, why do you want to subdue to him?" Xiao Hen next to him couldn't see it, and shouted directly.

"Presumptuous," Xiao Tian narrowed his eyes and shouted sharply: "When it's your turn to speak more, we will speak up ourselves."

Hearing what Xiao Tian said, Xiao Hen was a little afraid.

Hesitated a little, but still raised his right palm and slapped his mouth.

There was a "bang-bang-bang" sound.

Zhifan's own mouth was **** and bloody.

Xu Zimo shook his head and laughed, walked to the box and stepped on it.

With a faint smile, "I look down on this gift, but your attitude saved his life.

This huge Nine Ghosts Academy can also be regarded as a student who can take a shot. "

After he finished speaking, he jumped up.

Everyone stared at Xu Zimo's figure and left the dot battle platform.

"Only this time, your face will be worthless next time."

Seeing Xu Zimo leaving, Xiao Hen yelled aggrievedly, "Brother."

"A bad mouth is better than losing one's life," Xiao Tian replied lightly.

Take a healing bottle from the ring and throw it to him.

"Because you won't cause trouble in the future, don't always let me wipe your butt."

"I want to rejuvenate the academy's power," Xiao Hen replied somewhat aggrieved.

"There are more than 38,700 people in the Nine Ghosts Academy, although you claim to be invincible under the Nine Ghosts.

But there are not many people Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in this college," Xiao Tian said coldly.

"Some people don't care about my face.

Do you know where I am one of the nine devils? How many people are watching? "

Xiao Hen remained silent, and finally replied, "Then you don't have to be afraid of an outsider."

"You, the ignorant are really fearless," Xiao Tian shook his head.

Said: "You will know later.

He is not as simple as you think, but he killed Xuan Ming, and the character of those people with the four signs, I am afraid there will be disputes.

Let's sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. "

Leaving from the dot battle platform, Xu Zimo happened to meet Jiang Mozi.

He looked desperate, walking in a trance.

"Dean, what's wrong with you?" Chang Xie stayed forward and asked.

"Don't call me the dean, Tiansheng Academy is gone," Jiang Mozi said, waving his hand.

"What did the college say?" Xie Changliu asked.

"Expelling the academy," Jiang Mozi said these four words with difficulty.

"It's too cold-blooded. You have managed Tiansheng Academy for so many years, and you have also worked hard," Xie Changliu was quite a bit unfair.

"The academy never looks at the process, they only want the result," Jiang Mozi smiled bitterly.

"I'll go back and clean up, and prepare to take my students out of here.

Where are you two? "

"Then leave together, UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Xu Zimo shrugged and said.

"Let's go together tomorrow, I still have something to deal with today."

Jiang Mozi nodded, his heart tended to go with Xu Zimo.

Because a few of them are like a lamb to be slaughtered.

In this Ghost God Realm, it is difficult to survive.

The three returned to the courtyard of the hall, Lan Canyin was already asleep.

Xu Zimo stretched out his hand, the law of dreams surged.

He could see the dream Lan Canyin had made, and then he took back all the dream laws.

Lan Canyin slowly opened his eyes.

At that moment, there was a sense of vicissitudes overflowing.

"It's time to wake up," Xu Zimo said.