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Chapter 172: The Nine-layer Powerhouse of the Death Profound Realm is on the line

This man seemed to know that someone was following him, so he could go straight out of Xuedi City and came to a deserted area. He said coldly: "My friend in the secret, follow me all the way, come out."

In fact, he didn't feel Xue Shaohong, but he just felt that someone was following him.

Xue Shaohong had no need to hide. The power of this strong man had reached the peak of the early stage of the Shenyou Realm, which was slightly stronger than him. Moreover, in order to make a deal with this senior, he did not hide it with all his strength.

Flipping out from behind a huge rock pier, Xue Shaohong said: "Senior, long time no see."

"It's you!"

The blacksmith also recognized Xue Shaohong, and his old eyes were a little incredible. The small innate little man in the past was now a master of the Xuan Realm, and there was a vague threat on him.

This shocked the blacksmith. Even if he encountered the sixth level and the seventh level of the fourth mysterious realm, he would not have felt this way.

Xue Shaohong said: "I never thought that senior still remembers boy. The boy felt honored. Bai Jianxuan is here, don't know the name of senior?"

The blacksmith shouted: "You are Bai Jianxuan, the leader of the sword path?"

Xue Shaohong smiled bitterly and said, "How can a boy be the leader of the swordsmanship? It's just someone else's false words."

"False words?"

The blacksmith shook his head and continued, "If it were before, I would have thought it was Xuyan, but when I saw you, I don't think it was Xuyan, you deserve it."

Xue Shaohong bowed: "Thank you for your praise, senior, I am ashamed of you."

The blacksmith thought for a while and asked, "Young Master Bai, I have met Nangong Xun. He had been sealed with his dantian by evil black spiritual power, I don't know..."

Before Xue Shaohong could speak, the blacksmith spoke first.

Xue Shaohong said: "It's my credit."

Raising his hand, a mass of star flame appeared in his hand, and the air suddenly became restless.

If it were in the past, Xue Shaohong was not sure, but now, Xue Shaohong's control over Xingyan has reached a certain point and is fully capable of removing the seal of the dantian for the blacksmith.

The blacksmith looked excited. Because this ball of star flame appeared, the black spiritual power in his body involuntarily shrank, and it met the nemesis.

The blacksmith said: "Young Master Bai, how about making a deal?"

Xue Shaohong said: "Senior, please tell me."

The blacksmith said: "I know Mr. Bai."

In the imperial capital, it must be related to the evil organization of De. My coming this time is also related to the organization of De. I can see their leader, he is my enemy, the peak of the eighth level of the Death Xuan Realm..."

Xue Shaohong's eyelids twitched and interrupted, "He is not in the Nanwang Mansion."

If he was in the Nanwang Mansion, he would definitely be able to find out this person, at the peak of the eighth level of the Death Xuan Realm, no one could defeat this in the Nanxue Empire.

"Young Master Bai is worthy of being a legendary figure. He locked in the Southern Prince's Mansion in a short time, and admire him."

The blacksmith said that he spent a great price to lock in the Southern Palace, but Bai Jianxuan only came out for a day or two, but he locked in the Southern Palace and praised him sincerely.

"This man is extremely mysterious. Although he is my enemy and the person who planned to seal my dantian in the past, I still don't know what his face is? Where does he come from? He may be a businessman, a pawn, or a beggar. He would rather live under the bridge cave than live in an inn."

Xue Shaohong nodded thoughtfully. It was really mysterious and asked, "Is it still in the imperial capital?"

The blacksmith nodded: "At, I saw Mr. Bai, with the power of Xingyan, unlocking my dantian for me. Within three months, I will act for the order of the young master to kill this evil spirit."

Xue Shaohong smiled slightly: "Okay."

This is also his purpose. As for the inclusion of this person under his command, Xue Shaohong really can't do it.

After finding a safe place with the old blacksmith, Xue Shaohong devoured the black spiritual power for him. The black spiritual power in this person's body is much stronger than that in Nangong Xun's body. Nangong Xun was sealed by the first level of the mysterious realm of five people, and then this person was sealed by five masters of the mysterious realm of death.

After refining twelve incense sticks, it was finished.

The seal was lifted, and the aura at the peak of the ninth level of the Death Xuan Realm bloomed, pushing Xue Shaohong ten feet away.

Xue Shaohong murmured: "The ninth level of the Death Xuan Realm is really powerful."

Facing such a strong man, Xue Shaohong has no power to resist and can kill him with one move.

After being excited, the old man put away his momentum and bowed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Bai."

Xue Shaohong waved his hand: "Senior Yan is a big deal. This time we are dealing. The boy needs to suppress the formation and break the conspiracy of the dark organization."

Some are unkind, but Xue Shaohong wants to be unkind, so as not to get along too hard

Be careful, it's very uncomfortable.

Xue Shaohong was also shocked when he heard the strength of the eighth level of the Death Xuan Realm. He even attracted such a master. This time it seemed that he was not a loss. He was not worried about the raid of the eighth level of the Death Xuan Realm. He still had a trump card, and the eighth level of the Death Xuan Realm could not do anything to him.

The old man said, "The kindness is easy to be recorded in the dust, and it will be repaid in the future."

For this day, he had been waiting for a long time. He was once a powerful man in the Reincarnation Realm, but now he has been unlocked by Xue Shaohong and has gained a new life. Such kindness cannot be forgotten.

Xue Shaohong quickly changed the topic and said, "Senior Yi, this time there have been many people from the dark organization entering Xuedi City..."

I told you about the distribution and plans of the people in the Dark Organization.

Yi Chen's eyes flashed with a gleam and he said, "Young Master Bai's plan is feasible. This evil organization likes to hunt geniuses the most. If you have Young Master Bai, Nangong Yiyao and others, no matter what this evil organization says, it will not let you go, and will chase you."

Xue Shaohong said: "I hope my seniors will protect you in secret."

Yi Chen said: "There is the most joyful thing."

A cold flashed in my eyes. This was boundless hatred, and it could only be washed away with blood.

Under Yi Chen's leadership, the two returned to Xuedi City and returned to the unmanned courtyard.

Seeing Fan Peng, Yi Chen said: "The third-level gravity artistic conception is a little older, not bad."

Fan Peng glanced at Yi Chen's body, then bowed and said, "Thank you for your praise, senior."

Yi Chen said: "It's not Miuzan, you're not bad."

Xue Shaohong said: "Uncle Fan started late, but he has his own luck. He has inherited the inheritance of Senior Li Wang and has achieved what he has achieved today."

Yi Chen asked softly: "Li Wang Tuoba Yun?" Xue Shaohong nodded: "Li Wang Tuoba Yun." Yi Chen exclaimed: "It's really a good luck. Little guy, I hope you don't insult Li Wang's reputation."

Fan Peng scratched his head. This was the first time this incident, and he was a little confused.

Xue Shaohong said, "Uncle Fan, the Fan family is here."

Fan Jingxuan is here, most of the reason is because of Fan Peng. As for himself, he has already realized the cause and effect and has no longer been involved.

Fan Peng calmed down for a moment and said, "It doesn't matter if I leave the Fan family anymore. They come when they come. This is their freedom and has nothing to do with me."
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