Chapter 873

Gu Yunchuan really did not understand that this man killed Yan Sha directly with his own strength!

In addition to being puzzled, there is more in Gu Yunchuan's heart, which is a thick shock.

He had seen Yan Sha, so he knew how terrible the strange boy was.

Gu Yunchuan is not afraid to compete with his brothers. It's just that it costs too much.

In particular, the treasures cultivated by the two brothers are extremely special and vicious.

Yan Sha can store a long lamp, which can devour all kinds of martial spirits.

And with the number of souls, the strength will soar.

As for the ghost lamp in Yan Wushuang's hand...

GU Yunchuan also knows that the ever burning lamp of Yansha may not be the most terrible one, but the most terrible one is right in front of him.

Looking at Yan Wushuang, he looked like he was crazy.

Gu Yunchuan shook his head helplessly and said in a low voice:

"it's nothing to kill Yan Sha, but he's really bold and reckless. He didn't know that Yan is the most terrible person. Ha ha, now, there's a good show to watch. "

as he spoke, Gu Yunchuan's eyes were shining, and an idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

"He is the man in white! He killed the call fire

Yan matchless, I don't know what Gu Yunchuan is thinking about. At this time, he screams with rage, and his anger grows like a volcanic eruption!

"Oh?" Gu Yunchuan sighed softly, but took a look.

It was found that the ghost lamp left a wisp of burning evil spirit and projected a light curtain in the void.

Above the curtain of light, the little boy with the strange golden ancient lamp was awe inspiring.

But the scene of the light curtain is so blurred that it can't be distinguished clearly.

I only know that the man was wearing a snow-white long shirt, a black tassel on his head, a storage bag hanging from his waist, and a sharp black spear in his right palm.

"Brother Yanjun doesn't have to be angry. He killed Yan Zhaohuo. You can just use the ghost of the ghost lamp to find this person!"

Gu Yunchuan leaned over with a fierce look and said with a smile, "I don't believe it. Even if he has become a master of heaven, he can't escape the siege of more than a hundred evil spirits in your lamp..."

Yan Wushuang listened, his twisted and convulsive face was slightly relaxed, and his mood was calmer, but his eyes were still covered with blood, and his anger was thorough!

Gu Yunchuan said with a smile, "besides, this person's talent must not be weak. Since he has come to the demon world, he must be looking for the demon dragon."

"Oh?" Yan matchless glaring eyes, very frightening, cold way: "are you so sure?"

What he worried about was that the demon dragon was about to wake up. When it woke up, it was also the time when the spirit and strength were the weakest.

So Yan matchless can't give up the chance to hunt the Dragon... But in this way, in case the murderer escapes, there will be no revenge!

Gu Yunchuan sneered and said casually: "don't worry, brother Yan. I have an appointment with you. Since your younger brother can't be killed, I'll help myself to find the whereabouts of this man. It's brother Yan's intention to share the demon blood with me. What do you think?"

Yan Wushuang looked at Gu Yunchuan deeply. To tell the truth, he didn't believe it!

This ancient Yunchuan, known as the holy envoy, cultivated his ancient domain skills, and came out with endless blood.

This kind of person, will help him?

But I don't think so. Yan Wushuang has no other way. He calls the ghost lamp and waits for the rabbit for a long time. He won't give up the demon dragon!

"Good." Yan matchless's ferocious cheek eased a lot, and said coldly, "thank you very much. That demon dragon's blood, I'm burning matchless. I will share with you equally if I do what I say."

"Well, that would be great. It should not be too late. I will start now. With my speed, it is not difficult to find this person! " With that, Gu Yunchuan clasped his fist politely, turned his foot, and the streamer flew out and disappeared at the foot of Yunshan mountain.

Yan matchless looked at the back of this man's leaving, his eyes sank, and the fine awn passed by.

Immediately, his white palm firmly flexed and stretched, injecting a touch of genuine Qi into the black ancient lamp.

For a moment, the ancient lamp was howling with wind and wind, and the ghosts were crying. However, under the countless black inflammation, at least a hundred ferocious evil spirits climbed out.

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