Chapter 183: A Glimpse

"Boom!" The stone door closed, the darkness of the outside world was slowly hidden, and Yuan Xuan found himself in a piece of golden sand, his eyes were very hazy, and the wall above was inlaid with an unknown bead, and it was precisely because of these beads, the light emitted, condensed into a thick golden sand, constantly sprinkled in the air, to create the strangeness of this place.

"One side of heaven, the other side of hell!" The magnificence in front of him made Yuan Xuan marvel, there was such a big contrast between the doors, what secrets did this Hun Tuo hide here!

This was just Yuan's instinctive instinct, but in a moment, the calm of this place was disturbed, and a violent concussion sounded, and Yuanxuan felt that the stone bricks under his feet were moving autonomously, and the smooth walls were being disrupted, and according to some law, they were reorganizing.

"Huh~~Huh~~Roar~~Roar~~" The sound of deep breathing came again, and in a hurry, Yuan Xuan saw a man bound by iron chains on a wall, he was dressed in red, and a pair of dark red magic eyes leaked out from between his unkempt hair, and he was frantically spitting at the moment.

"It's really you!" Yuan Xuan's whole body trembled, his feeling was not wrong! This man was none other than Yuan Qi, who had been forgotten by himself for a long time.

"He's here, is Wan Ting also nearby?" Yuan Xuan's mind turned, his feet connected the dots, stepped through countless walls that were being reorganized, and rushed towards the red figure, but it was still too late, those disrupted walls had already been reassembled, and another thick stone door, with countless sealing powers, completely blocked Yuan Xuan outside, and on his other side, a golden avenue extended.

"Ghost eyes should be punished!" Yuan Xuan said fiercely, and used his skills to bombard the seal several times, but this seal was too strange and could not be broken, and at this moment he secretly regretted it in his heart, so he took action to protect Hun Tuo.

"What people!" Suddenly a shout came, and when he turned around, he saw countless figures shaking, walking towards here, obviously, Fang Cai's emotions were uncontrollable, and the bombardment seal at any cost made the people here notice.

Yuan Xuan took a deep look at this stone gate, and the whole person turned into a phantom, like a violent wind attacking again, along the top of these people's heads, and stretched away.

"I want to run!" Ding Chu sneered, he would not be as weak as the people around him, and when he found an opportunity, the scimitar slashed horizontally through the abdomen of Yuan Xuan from the bottom up.

Yuan Xuan lowered his head and looked at Ding Chu, at this moment, he was masked with black cloth, and on the eyes that only leaked out, there was a cold and cold light, even Ding Chu's gaze at him was a little stunned, and the scimitar in his hand was unconsciously slowed down.

It was at this moment that the killing intent burst out in Yuan's eyes, he staggered his position, and lightly tapped the scimitar with his toes, and the scimitar seemed to give birth to a magical force, voluntarily detached from the palm of Dingchu's hand, and spun on Yuanxuan's ankle.

"Kill!" The figure of Yuan Annihilation spun rapidly, exuding sword qi from every part of his body, and in the blink of an eye, most of this group of people were already disabled.

"You!" Ding Chu looked at Yuan Xuan in shock, and saw that he suddenly looked back at the last moment, and glanced over again, and the scimitar that he regarded as a treasure was so hard to stick at his feet only half a foot away from him, and it was edged.

"Commander, this man is too strong, we ......," a Witchblade leader said, covering his wounds.

"It's okay!" Ding Chu raised his head and suppressed his words, and asked, "Is the young master back?"

"Not yet!" the sorcerer replied, his face hesitating for a moment, and then said, "But the priestess is already guarding the door!"

"The goddess is no match for him, you should delay as much as possible until the young master returns!" Ding Chu commanded.

"Yes, my subordinates will do it!" shouted the Witchblade Leader, "everyone come with me." ”

After a while, there was only one person left in this golden passage, he stepped forward and pulled out his scimitar, but his face showed a deep puzzlement, and he made a move, although he was passive, but every move and every style, he remembered a person, Tuke.

Because Tuke returned that year, in order to test its depth, Simon had ordered him to stay outside the temple, and Tuke used this similar technique to take the scimitar from his hand. Later, this incident became a knot in his heart, inspiring him to make great progress in the past ten years.

"It turns out that we still underestimated you!" Ding Chu muttered to himself.

At this time, there was no time to think about it, there were too many rooms here, and I don't know why, no one was there, he bumped left and right, and couldn't find a way out, and finally had to break into a room that seemed to be the most gorgeous. Looking carefully, this should be a woman's boudoir, fragrant clothes and skirts, thinking that this person is either of high status or has a deep background.

The boudoir is unoccupied, with an inexplicable aroma, on the side of the bed, on a mirror table, there are many unique and novel little things, this woman's taste, and the wild woman is very different. Yuan Xuan raised his head, his eyes moved, because on the wall, hung a golden armor, on top of the iron armor, this faint murderous aura was permeated.

"So you've been here all along!" Yuan Xuan reached out and gently stroked the armor, feeling the familiar warmth, he remembered the sword beyond the Plague Swamp, at that time, she was wearing this armor, holding the Green Immortal Sword, and stabbed it into his chest. There is no doubt that this room belongs to Wan Ting.

"You guys, search for me!" a voice came from outside the room, followed by a series of footsteps, and it was obvious that the gang had chased here.

Yuan Xuan thought about it again and again, although he really wanted to stay here and wait for Wan Ting to come back, but this was not a good time, he could only keep this place in his heart and think about finding an opportunity to come back.

His figure swayed, found a gap, turned into a vague phantom, and drilled into another entrance, a temple here, empty and magnificent, in terms of decoration, second only to Simon's sacrificial temple, although it was night at the moment, but the gate had been opened, countless torches, turning this place into day, and the fate was extinguished, and it was difficult to hide at this moment.

"You can't run!" Ding Chu stood at the front, beside him, several witch crossbows stood out, the golden bow and arrows have been put on the string, as long as there is any change in the extinction, the face of him will be the most violent arrow rain.

"Great Commander!" a wizard stepped forward and whispered a few words in Ding Chu's ear.

Ding Chu's face changed slightly, and his face was full of puzzlement when he looked at the extinction.

"Get out of the way!" a voice came from the back of the crowd, and everyone felt a cold and piercing breath, and couldn't help but step aside.

Yuan Xuan stood alone in the center of the main hall, although he knew that some people might recognize him, but he still did not reveal his face, his eyes were astonished, and he stared at the source of the voice.

The crowd involuntarily gave way to the position, and even Ding Chu took half a step back, and saw a group of white-clothed witches, divided into two sides, with their bodies, forming a path, in the center of the position, a woman in a white shirt, holding a cyan sword, walked up expressionlessly.

Seeing each other again, but ruthlessness is better than affection, the familiar face and unfamiliar temperament are mixed into a strange and familiar person, and the heart of the fate is dripping blood, especially when the cold gaze and the green sword that carries the good memories of their youth are all pointed at themselves. Yuan Xuan found himself trembling. He smiled self-deprecatingly, perhaps because he had changed too much over the years, from breaking off love to despairing, and crushing her heart that had fallen to the bottom again! Give her hope and make her despair. If one day she understood the truth, would she be as cold as she is now?

"Subordinate, see the goddess!" Ding Chu stepped forward and saluted, he was very respectful, which further set off Wan Ting's status here.

"Stand down!" Wan Ting glanced at Ding Chu, motioned for him to stand aside, his cold gaze was once again fixed on the fate in the hall, and said in a cold voice, "You are the fate of the extinction?"

"Why, doesn't Your Excellency know Yuanxuan?" Yuanxuan collected his sadness, although his words did not directly reveal his identity, but they also contained a trace of expectation, as for what to expect, even he didn't know.

"I don't know!" Wan Ting responded indifferently, and a strong killing intent suddenly condensed on her frosty face, "Whether you are or not, trespassing into the Divine Son's Mansion will be damned!"

"It turns out that this place is called the Divine Son's Mansion!" Yuan Xuan suddenly muttered, "Divine Son, Divine Daughter......!"

"People who are dying, you don't need to talk nonsense!" Wan Ting stepped forward with her sword, under the white shirt, her body exuded a bright light, and with the unique green light of the Qing Ying Sword, she showed an extremely powerful aura, and that sword went straight to the heart of the extinction.

This menacing sword, so that Yuan Xuan frowned, as if he felt something, glanced at the moon in the sky, at the moment when the sword was on the body, he stretched out a finger and gently slipped down on the cyan sword body, and then he stretched out another finger, put his fingers together, and flicked it lightly at the sword that emitted a fierce aura.

"When~~" The crisp sound drove a strong shock, Wan Ting's clothes were a little messy, but the killing intent on her face did not weaken at all, and with the help of this shock, she pounced again.

"Qingying swordsmanship, divided into three realms, feeling the moon, leading the moon, and sacrificing the moon, with your qualifications, after so many years, you should already be able to sacrifice the moon!"

"Don't think that if you can stab me once, you can stab me a second time!" Yuan Annihilation's big hand grabbed Wan Ting's chin, and slowly rose up, making it directly towards him.

Yuan Xuan stared at Wan Ting, the two of them were only an inch apart, his eyes were very bright, twinkling like stars, and Wan Ting's eyes were more indifferent and murderous.

"You don't know Yuan Qi, so do you still know Yuan Qi?" asked Yuan Qi.

"I don't care what the origin or the fate is! Anyone who trespasses here must die!" Looking at Yuan Xuan's eyes, Wan Ting suddenly panicked, she struggled frantically, and finally a dagger suddenly poked out between her right hand and thrust it fiercely into Yuan Xuan's heart.

It was the big hands again, firmly grasping the dagger, the slightest blood oozed from the palm of Yuan Xuan, Yuan Xuan's gaze became cold, and he glanced at the torn corner of his chest clothes, if he didn't have a heart, this knife was enough to kill him, such a vicious woman, is it really Wan Ting?

And Wan Ting on the other side, facing the eyes of Yuan Xuan, although she felt a little familiar, but more of her felt that she was far from being this person's opponent, and she was muttering to herself in her heart, "Will he kill me?"

"That's it!" Yuan Xuan stretched out his hand and clicked on Wan Ting's acupoint, and the other body couldn't move, and said in a low voice, "I'll be looking for you!"

"Today, the goddess is an enemy and an assassin, and she will seriously wound me and vomit blood!" Yuan Xuan held the dagger tightly, slowly crossed Wan Ting, and faced the group of people besieging him, and a thick killing intent suddenly erupted in his body, making this group of people all and couldn't help but retreat. Yuan Xuan turned around, looked at Wan Ting again, and said, "It is precisely because of this that you people can survive and survive! Otherwise, here, the corpses will be all over the field and become another hell on earth!"

At this time, there was a strong sense of momentum on his body, he walked out of the hall step by step, but no one dared to stop him, until finally, a voice that was not afraid of death came out, "This is the altar of the gods, he is alone, there are so many of us, are we still afraid of him!"

"Search!" the sound of breaking through the air was heard, and a dagger suddenly flew out, inserted into the head of the person who spoke, and stared straight at the plaque engraved with "Divine Son's Mansion".

"Boom!" The whole hall shook, layers of thick dust, rising on the ground, after a long time, everyone opened their eyes to see that the fate had disappeared.