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Although the wish of death is only the size of a thumb and looks like a jade, it is essentially an extremely rare skull of a blue sky rat, and it is a treasure formed after multiple magical condensation.

Not to mention the many, even if a person like the ancestor of the heart is grinning when he uses it, he can see that he is grinning.

You should know what treasures are they having never seen at the ancestor level? It is enough to make them feel the pain in their flesh.

But when the wish of death was shattered, Xiao Shi's face was quite strange.

There is nothing else. This wish for death is just a little original power, and it is not even as much original power contained in a meridian in his body! It can be seen from this that the power of the original power is such a high-end energy.

Although there is only a little power of origin, the ancestor of Chaoxin is a master at the ancestor level after all, and the way of using energy is naturally more advanced.

Xiao Shi did despise his behavior, but it is undeniable that the ancestor of the Chanxin really has certain abilities. From the perspective of energy utilization alone, he still has a long way to go.

Compared with the ancestor Chanxin, Xiao Shi is now like holding a treasure mountain in his hand, but he can only throw out ores to show off his wealth. However, he does not know how to further process and polish the ore to make it more valuable.

"Bang!"

Xiao Shi was instantly bounced away, then flew backwards and smashed hard on the cliff beside him.

"Damn ant, I actually spent a precious wish for death. Do you know what this means?" The ancestor of Zhanxin roared at Xiao Shi angrily, and then turned into a palm in the air and grabbed Xiao Shi directly.

"Your lowly life is not worth mentioning at all!" The palm condensed by the ancestor Chanxin turned into a fist and hit Xiao Shi's body hard, and then bombarded Xiao Shi like raindrops falling.

In just a blink of an eye, the situation between both sides completely changed.

Although Xiao Shi was being beaten, he would subconsciously realize the way the original power was used whenever his body was attacked. Although it was difficult, his control over the original power was gradually clear.

This is enough!

The ancestor Zhanxin on the other side was even more shocked and suspicious. Under this intensity of attack, Xiao Shi was still like that. Is this guy a freak?

Although the ancestor Chanxin is unable to exert an attack at the level of the ancestor, his attack has almost reached the maximum strength that can be approved on the earth. But why is Xiao Shi still so lively? This is unreasonable!

The ancestor Chanxin stopped the attack, not because he couldn't bear it, but because he couldn't bear it, but because he couldn't bear to let go of the power of his wish to die.

Rootless Ping, use a little less, he feels sorry!

Xiao Shi wiped the corner of his mouth: "I am worthy of being a master of the ancestor level. I admire this control!"

After saying that, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but tilt up slightly: "But, you are still going to die today! And you are still going to die miserably!"

"Rampant boy! You're...well!"

Xiao Shi moved, and the attack method of the ancestor who was entangled just now gave him great inspiration, and the soul lock in his body was finally swallowed up. The surge in the power of his consciousness made his head swell a little, but at the same time it also made his control of the power of the origin reach a level of almost peak.

Perhaps it cannot reach the level of the ancestor level meticulousness, but it is enough to deal with the current situation.

After all, this is just the clone of the ancestor who is entangled, not the deity!

In this way, Xiao Shi's fist directly interrupted the words of the ancestor Chanxin and beat the second half back! This fighting method looks like there is no beauty at all, and it is even no different from the appearance of two gangsters fighting on the street, but it gives people a strong visual impact.

"This punch is for those innocent blood sacrificed children!"

"This punch is for the innocent dead civilians!"

"This punch is for Xiao Sect!"

"This punch...pah! I just don't like you! Go to death!"

At the beginning, the ancestor Chanxin felt a little distressed about the power of the origin, but under Xiao Shi's fist, he was frightened to find that Xiao Shi actually controlled the power of the origin! It was precisely because of this that he had such a tragic ending now.

"Impossible! How could you control the power of the original source? This is impossible!" The ancestor of Chanxin finally felt panic. If it were just ordinary spiritual energy, he would not have any fear at all.

Even if he is at a disadvantage, what can spiritual energy do? It will not pose too much threat to him!

But now he sensed the original power contained in Xiao Shi's attack, which could completely destroy his clone! How could he not panic!

Although this is just his clone or a clone sacrificed by blood, he attached most of his spiritual consciousness to the clone! He is not Daoji, even if he destroys the clone, it will only cause some trouble for him.

If his clone was killed by Xiao Shi, it would affect his original body!

The old ancestor level master is powerful enough, but once he is severely injured, it is almost hopeless to recover, unless the alchemy master takes action! But the old ancestor Chanxin knows what kind of person he is, so no alchemy master is willing to pay attention to him!

"No! Xiao Shi, right? This ancestor didn't expect that you still have such strength. Let me give you the conditions. As long as you need it, I will satisfy you!" Under such threats, the ancestor Chanxin finally completely put aside his arrogant side and turned to Xiao Shi to beg for mercy.

Xiao Shi was still expressionless in this transformation, but his eyes became more and more cold when he looked at him.

"Now do you know begging for mercy? Have you ever thought about what those children who were sacrificed by your blood would look like when they beg for mercy?" When Xiao Shi mentioned this, he felt that his anger could not be restrained in his heart...

"You and I are both people who are cultivating. Don't you understand that these ordinary people are nothing at all? If you have to ask for an explanation on this matter, then what are the conditions you say!" The ancestor Chanxin was a little confused about what Xiao Shi was thinking, but he could only choose to surrender.

"No conditions! You must die today!" Xiao Shi shook his head, and then his fist continued to hit him again.

Feeling the power of the original control he controlled was constantly passing, the ancestor Zhanxin's face changed drastically: "Discused an ancestor-level master for a group of ordinary people he didn't know, Xiao Shi, are you crazy!"

"Don't say that you are just a clone, even if you arrive today, you will have only one outcome, that is... death!"

Xiao Shi's eyes were extremely cold. He mobilized a large amount of original power in his hand, and directly shattered the defense of the ancestor Chanxin with one punch. At this time, the branches of the immortal tree directly penetrated into the clone of the ancestor Chanxin.
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