Seeing this, the tall puppet man just waved the bone sword in his hand, and with a swing of the sword, the flame slashed away, and turned around and stabbed it, but suddenly the skeleton hand shook, and the bone sword turned around and stabbed towards the light prison. At this time, the dwarf puppet was tortured by this light dungeon and howled repeatedly, and the bone sword struck directly on the dungeon, and the dungeon still fell apart in an instant.

Before the short skeleton man could react, Dong Yichen still came to his side, his fists clenched, one punch of white light, and the other punch with flames, and slammed into the back of the short skeleton man, and in an instant, the bones in his body were scattered one by one. With a turn of his right hand, he immediately took out a blood-red flute in his hand, and the blood bamboo flute played. The notes turned into flames and burned the bones of the dwarf puppeteers, but there was no guarantee that they would have the ability to fission in life like those yin spirits, and incinerating them was the best means.

Seeing this, the tall skeleton man seemed to be extremely angry, and the bone sword in his hand quickly condensed the yin qi, and suddenly the white bone sword turned black, and a sword slashed out with a buzzing sound. Dong Yichen, who was playing the flute at this moment, just opened his eyes, smiled coldly, and hurriedly dodged the sword qi that slashed over, but he didn't know that the scope of this sword qi was so wide that his left hand was cut out of blood, and he said, "Burn!"

A spirit mark flickered faintly under the feet of the tall skeleton man, and his feet were entangled by some flames that seemed to be pulled, and suddenly there was a bang, and the tall skeleton man was blown up casually by the flames. As soon as the flute turned, she hurriedly put it on her waist and ran towards Yun Yanrou, at this time she was still almost the whole body, only one head was exposed. "Girl...... You hold on!" Dong Yichen just passed by the sword, stepping on the sword, "Give me your hand!"

Yun Yanrou pulled out her hand with difficulty, the two of them clasped their hands tightly, and as soon as the power of the Holy Spirit Sword was triggered, the whole person was pulled out, and then finally came to the other side of the swamp.

"Wicked Girl...... Are you alright?" Dong Yichen looked at Yunyan Judo, who was in a mess. Yun Yanrou lowered her head, as if she was a little reluctant, and said, "I...... I dragged back. ”

"Self-knowledge is enough, isn't it...... I mean, you have to change your clothes first. ”

"What?" Yun Yanrou pouted, "Turn your head away!"

"Can't you just close your eyes?"

"Won't I just gouge out your eyeballs?" Yun Yanrou said viciously.

Dong Yichen also turned his head unsatisfied.

But after a few breaths, the effort was still changed, "Let's go!"

Then the two of them also left, and continued to go deep into the mass grave, the more they went inside, the heavier the yin qi became, and the yin wind blew more and more violently, and they didn't know how long they walked, and the yin qi in it was so heavy that even the light of the star copper dimmed, and there was even a kind of cold wind and a biting pain.

Whew-

"Hahaha. "In the yin wind, there is also a permeable laughter, a whooping laughter, a sound that seems to be charming. "Dong Yichen...... This laughter is terrifying!" Yun Yanrou trembled slightly.

"Hold on to me, don't give it away!" At this moment, she still couldn't see each other's faces, she could only vaguely feel each other's hands, and her palms were extremely cold. After walking for a long time, he still came to the side of the mountain, one on the left and one on the left, the mountain was so high that he could not see the edge at a glance, the road became more and more narrow, so that the two people needed to walk sideways, and suddenly a little gravel fell on the mountain peak and fell on each other's hands, Dong Yichen's spiritual sense sensed something at this moment?

"Yi ......" Before Yun Yanrou could shout a word, many tentacles stretched out in the dark night to cover her mouth, and the tentacles were one with the night, one, two...... The dozens of tentacles grabbed themselves, and suddenly felt that the ground was suddenly empty, as if stepping on the air, and the whole person was dragged into the ground by this tentacle.

Dong Yichen jumped up and jumped over the stone, but he couldn't see the light of the star bronze for a long time, "Ya...... Girl!" finally opened his throat and shouted, but there was still no response, and the word "girl" echoed in the narrow peak road. At this moment, I was still panicking in my heart, but I was looking back, but I suddenly felt that my foot was grabbed by something, and I was just about to swing my sword to cut it off, but suddenly a dense hand came out of the dark night and dragged me down.

And at this moment, Yun Yanrou was just dragged down, even though her eyes couldn't see, but her spiritual sense could clearly feel that there were a lot of gloomy aura around her, and they were slowly approaching her. "Be careful...... These Yin Spirits are still transformed!" Ling Changji's voice suddenly appeared. The black gas just shouted the word "living person" and repeated it over and over again.

The low and hoarse voice made Yun Yanrou, who was already afraid of the dark night, more and more panicked, holding the star copper on her neck tightly with one hand, she faded back in a panic, and shouted slightly tremblingly: "Dong...... Dong Yichen, where are you?"

"Are you afraid?" Ling Changji also felt incredible.

"I'm ......" Yun Yanrou stared ahead in horror with her eyes, as if she had seen her childhood......

It was also in this kind of place where I couldn't see my fingers, and I was only a few years old at that time. Mother still left when she was born, the first daughter of the Yun family in five hundred years, Yun Yanrou is also the youngest among Yun Jiang's nine daughters, and she was set to be the lord of the country at a young age, in the eyes of many people, this may be a supreme glory, the nine princesses of the southern kingdom.

My father is busy with government affairs all the year round, and every day and every year, he guards the deserted palace alone, suffering from the jealousy and resentment of some of his brothers, and no one dares to play with him.

But a few years old, he was always curled up in a dark room and crying secretly, the long sword reflected in the cold moonlight slapped on his face, one after another the black-robed killer slashed at himself with a knife, even if there was a close hand to protect him every time, one after another died in front of him, blood splattered on his face, and he curled up in the corner at a loss.

There are such days of being assassinated by others every month, and occasionally a few wounds, and the final result is that those men in black die in front of them one by one.

Jealous of his brother, he often pretends to be a ghost at night to scare, and in the end he can only be scared to cry, and he was only a few years old at that time, but he was still scolded by his brother for being hypocritical. I often can't sleep at night, and every night I will squat on the bed, fixing whether some people who murder me will suddenly burst out of the eaves, and whether there will be a prank by my brother.

Whenever the eternal night is the weakest time in the heart, so be afraid!

In the palace to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, every time you have to secretly learn a little martial arts, as you get older, you will have a little martial arts, so you live a life of drifting all day long, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, learn to make yourself strong, lead the army to exterminate the bandits, even if no matter what, whenever the night comes, it will be panicked.

"Make a pact with me, I can protect you, vaguely protect you. You don't have to rely on anyone...... Until you become the point where no one can hurt you, I will always be there!" Ling Changji drifted in Yunyanrou's state of mind.

"No!" Yun Yanrou trembled and read out a word, holding the star copper in his hand tightly, feeling the residual warmth left by Dong Yichen. With a wave of his hand, the Imperial Phoenix Youqin in his hand was summoned, and with a phoenix roar, those evil people who were about to approach him were immediately shocked by the sound of the qin, and the five fingers still exploded around with a flick.

Kill these, and more evil will appear, and they will slowly merge like slime to form a huge evil spirit, da-da! With every step, the earth will shake, boom! It punches out and sets off a gust of wind, and boom! The wall of the world behind it collapses. Yun Yanrou was hit and retreated again and again, her footsteps quickly steady, her whole body condensed her aura and gathered ten fingers, and quickly played the combination of "Exorcism" and "Quiet Orchid", and bursts of heart-warming pianos rippled in this dark four cliffs. The huge evil monster didn't know why, and it was extremely difficult to take a step forward, and after restricting its movement, it hurriedly changed the tune and played the "Ten Thousand Hearts Song".

"Ten Thousand Drunken Songs" has a total of nine scores, each of which is mysterious and varied, one is intoxicating, and two reminiscences These two songs were played with lightning speed. The surroundings immediately glowed with red light, one blue and one red, two small phoenixes out of thin air, they fluttered their wings and tore at the evil spirit, turning blue through, the evil spirit was still frozen, and the red passed through and shattered it and burned it!

This is the reason why Nanqiu Hantian envied Yun Yanrou for having the sound spirit vein, the sound spirit vein has no specific attributes, it is as varied as a music score, and what is played is unknown, and this "Ten Thousand Drunken Heart Song" is also the same. Nanqiu can only play cold ice in the cold sky, but Yun Yanrou is not, because she has a sound spirit vein, plus this guqin with the blood of a phoenix, it may naturally be a phoenix, or ice, or fire.

Yun Yanrou walked aimlessly in the dark tunnel with the qin in her arms, trembling with every step she took, feeling that there were countless eyes staring at her behind her.

And at this moment, Dong Yichen was still dragged down by those tentacles, and he also met the body of the evil with her, but the final result was that he was beheaded by his sword and burned to death. Urging the flames with one hand, illuminating a distance of a few inches, he muttered: "Yun Yanrou was also dragged down by these guys, so ...... Why can't I see her?"

The faint light of the fire illuminated the past, and I found that there were stairs in front of me, and the stairs went down from top to bottom, "Is this the underground palace? No......"

But I don't know how long I walked, the stone walls on both sides of the staircase of this underground secret passage were lit with candles, and the candles shone on the walls, and I found that they were full of paintings, and there seemed to be something recorded in the mural corridor. The dancing girl who sang and danced twisted the waist of the water snake, the poet who raised a glass to the moon, his expression was full of sorrow, and the lively bonfire party and the river under the bridge were full of prayer lanterns, there were mountains, water, and beautiful women. In the blink of an eye, it seems that there is still a couple arguing.