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"Hum!" Jia Hui snorts coldly, his eyes are covered with red silk, as if he hasn't slept for a century, and his bags are about to collapse to his mouth. If the thief is asleep, he won't wake up in minutes.

Seeing Jiahui's hard support, Xiao Yun sneered and lit up the heavy dragon incense again. The black smoke turned into a Python and attacked Jiahui.

"Go away, dog!"

Jiahui roars, and his soul is exhausted. Like the spirit beast in the rage, the whole warship boils. Unfortunately, all people fall into a deep sleep. However, the disciples of the fire hall near Jiahui are still living with blood in their mouths.

Although we can't die, our internal organs are broken.

"What a bad mouth, palm!"

Xiao Yun glanced at Jiahui coldly, and the jade like palm fell on Jiahui's face.

"Pa ~ ~"

Jia Hui is pulled away and his face is swollen in a big circle.

"How dare you smoke me?" Jiahui roars. He sacrifices the forged soul chain, but his body absorbs the deep dragon fragrance, and his combat power plummets by half. Now, his combat power can only be compared with those of the five holy regions at most!

Xiao Yun didn't reply, but he slapped Jiahui twice.

Jiahui was so angry that he vomited blood. He used to be a saint. Now he has entered the ancient battlefield. He has been humiliated by some people three times and four times.

First Qin Zhongtian, but a good Qin Zhongtian is the same as his Jiahui. They are all small holy places. Even if they are humiliated, Jiahui can only resent his incompetence.

Then there was Qin Sheng, who was beaten by hanging and even lost his freedom.

Now, another Xiao Yun.

"Is my husband too old this year? How can I be so unlucky!!! " Jiahui's mouth was swollen, and he couldn't speak clearly. Finally, he fell into a deep sleep with endless unwillingness.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yun sneers, waves her hand and takes away Jiahui's promise. As for Shangguan Shiyu, she really wants to take away this proud girl.

"Ancestors of Shangguan clan." The thief murmured, and his eyes were full of greed.

Shangguan clan has crossed the forbidden area in the north for so many years, and was once the top ten clan. It has tremendous strength, even more powerful than Heilong mountain temple.

Even though it has declined a lot now, the true ancestral vein of Shangguan's poetic rain awakening is far superior to Xiao Yun in both talent and potential.

However, after a long time of silence, the dream robber didn't do anything, and the reason defeated the greed. A rising star who awakened the ancestral vein, the Shangguan clan could never have planted the bottom card to protect his life!

"Although beautiful jade is good, it has to be enjoyed." The thief whispered.

As a dream thief, his strength is not strong at all, even a little weak. If it wasn't for him to write a dream stealing Scripture together in an ancient battlefield by accident, he is still a prisoner of death, such as Hoo Hoo!

The dream thief disappeared. He had no shadow. He drifted through many secret chambers and finally locked Qin Sheng's secret chamber.

"Cut, thought how strong, in the end is not unable to carry the heavy dragon incense."

Seeing Qin Sheng, who had fallen into a deep sleep for a long time, the thief sneered at him first, then his eyebrows cracked and he ran the Scripture of inception crazily.

"Dream!"

The thief whispered, and a shadow flew out like lightning, and fell into Qin Sheng's sleeping body

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