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“I didn’t expect that Haina Baichuan Bowl has such a magical effect.”
Seeing that Baihuxing was trapped to death, Xin Lin walked forward.
She did not immediately open the Hai Na Baichuan Bowl.
Although the White Tiger Martial Soul has no physical body, it seems that its strength has not been lost.
“White Tiger Star is right? I’ll ask you a few questions, and you can answer truthfully. If the answer is done, I can let you go.”
Xin Lin decided to ask, her voice was gentle and she spoke in a tone of good discussion.
The White Tiger Star was killed. Who killed its body?
What happened to Fire Protector, Sikong Ran and others.
“Despicable human race, take advantage of the situation! If you have the ability, let me go out and we will fight for three hundred rounds.”
The White Tiger Beast King said annoyed.
It finally escaped from death, but he didn’t know that it was trapped in the hands of an unknown junior again.
What annoyed it the most was that the other party didn’t attack it at all.
This bowl is very strange.
No matter how it collides, it doesn’t move at all.
This must be some kind of treasure.
Xin Lin knocked on the bowl and said angrily.
“If you didn’t ask you, you don’t need to answer.”
There was no movement in the sea of all rivers.
“Who ruined your body?”
Xin Lin said curiously.
White Tiger Star still ignored it.
“If you don’t agree, I will take you over and hand it over to them.”
Xin Lin deliberately intimidated.
White Tiger Star roared angrily.
“You think, I don’t know, you are the same group! I’m considered unlucky, and I fell into the hands of Yatou Film one after another.”
“Yaitou Film… Did Luoyan destroy your body?”
Xin Lin said.
Unexpectedly, Sikong Ran could not beat a fallen geese.
“Bah, if it weren’t for the sword transformed from the true qi of the saint master in her hand, she and that Xuanwu boy would not be my opponent.”
Baihu said annoyed.
In the hands of the fallen goose, there is the sword of the holy master.