Chapter 11 The Immortal Soul Buries the Heaven and the Soul of Sorrow
Two figures floated out of the light and shadow, gradually transforming into entities. One of them, tall and elegant. The clothes were of fine ice-blue silk, and the snow-white piping embroidered with the elegant bamboo leaf pattern and the mutton fat jade hairpin on his head complemented each other. cleverly sets off the extraordinary figure of a gorgeous nobleman. The smile is quite a bit of a merry boy.
The other person is wearing a green emerald cigarette shirt, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers, water mist and green grass, wearing a thin veil of emerald water, if the shoulders are cut into a waist, and the skin is like a coagulated gas. Coquettish and boneless. Look at her bending her waist to take a slight step, showing her wrist in the light yarn. The wind bun dews the sideburns, the eyebrows and eyes are lightly swept with spring, the skin is delicate and soft like a warm jade, the cherry mouth is not dotted and red, delicate and beautiful, the two strands of hair on the cheeks are gently brushed with the wind to add a bit of seductive style, and the flexible eyes turn wisely, a little naughty, a little naughty, a light green long skirt, the waist is not full of a hand, so beautiful that it is so flawless, so beautiful that it does not eat the fireworks of the world.
As soon as he saw the outfits of the two of them, the hammer-wielding man was shocked: "It's you, you're not dead!" The swinging man's right hand shook slightly, and a stream of yin qi floated out of his palm, forming a white fractured fan, and a skull was also drawn on the black fan surface!"Of course this king is dead, but it's a pity for these loyal servants of this king!" The man said gloomily, his eyes full of sadness. The woman beside her raised her hand and stroked the man lightly, and comforted: "Your Highness, don't be sad, today these rebels who don't know whether they are alive or dead dare to come and commit crimes, and the concubines will leave them as funeral offerings for Your Highness!"
After the woman finished speaking, two huge robe sleeves flew out directly and brushed over the barrier at the stone gate! "Boom" The warriors in the barrier collectively stumbled, and many warriors fell to the ground one after another, and some of them were completely dead! The man with the halberd looked at the two people floating in his mouth and said, "Big brother, who is this person who fell to the ground? How can he have such strength!" The man with the hammer glanced at the man with the halberd, "The most talented prince of the Zhao clan back then, Prince Zhao Huan of Annan!" Which one next to him, if I didn't guess wrong, should be his princess, Yan Ji! It is said that the cultivation of these two people has at least reached the late stage of the Transformation Formation Realm, and they are only one step away from condensing the Formation Treasure and becoming a martial artist of the Spirit Treasure Realm!"
The woman looked at the two of them and couldn't help but say: "Even if their strength has reached the realm of a half-step spirit treasure, but after all, they were still alive, and now they have been dead for at least nearly a hundred years, how can they still be our opponents!" The man with the halberd also had this idea, and couldn't help but look at the man with the hammer! The man with the hammer shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Don't be delusional, if our strength is still at the peak, they are naturally not our opponents." But right now, our own aura is consuming too much, how can we beat them!" In mid-air, Zhao Huan looked at the people in the barrier, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly. The folding fan in his hand unfolded, closed, unfolded again, and closed quickly, every time he opened and closed, there was a sound like a sea tide, and at the same time, Zhao Huan's whole body was windless and automatic, and his momentum was rising!
When the folding fan shook seven times in a row, a dark green aura bloomed directly from the folding fan, Zhao Huan folded the fan horizontally, and the dark green aura shot directly towards the barrier! As soon as the hammer-wielding man saw the breath shooting, he seemed to think of something and shouted, "Get out of the way!" Unfortunately, it was too late, and the breath hit the barrier directly. Ripples rippled on the barrier, and the "boom" barrier shattered in response, splashing up puffs of smoke and dust. After the smoke and dust cleared, something unexpected happened, all the people who were originally standing in front of the city gate disappeared, and their whereabouts were unknown!" This, I didn't expect the power to be so great!" Li Mengxiao clinged to the wall, completely stunned!
As early as when Zhao Huan made a move in the morning, Li Mengxiao knew that it was absolutely impossible for the hammer-wielding man and others to take this move, but even he didn't expect that the hammer-wielding man and the others would not even be able to keep a corpse! At this moment, Zhao Huan suddenly interjected: "Little mole ant, don't you come out yet? Do you still want this king to beat you out!" When Li Mengxiao heard this, he flew down directly from the top of the tomb and stood directly in front of the Fa Xiang! Zhao Huan looked at Li Mengxiao and snorted coldly: " Unexpectedly, an ant at the peak of the Casting Vein Realm would dare to trespass on the tomb of this king!"
Not to be outdone, Li Mengxiao sneered: "Ants are also better than you as a half-immortal demon! Is it really good for you to look like you are immortal now? Believe it or not, I will take you to refine the Soul Pill!" Li Mengxiao said as he quickly waved his palms. 'Futu Vajra Palm, the soul disappears!'
Several dark golden palm prints quickly slapped towards the two soul bodies, Zhao Huan was shocked, and the folding fan shook quickly three times, and shot at Li Mengxiao's palm print. Under the bombardment of the strong light, the palm print dissipated instantly, and the strong light continued to blast towards Li Mengxiao!"Not good, this guy is really hard to deal with!" Li Mengxiao released the red blood Tianyang wings and flew into the air while heading! "If you want to run, it's impossible!" Zhao Huan snorted coldly and glanced at Yan Ji beside him. Yan Ji knew in her heart that the long sleeves on her arms directly turned into a net of heaven and earth and shrouded Li Mengxiao! Although the sleeves of the robe were like phantoms, they also revealed a cold and cold feeling.
Under the gloom, Li Mengxiao suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his scalp, and quickly condensed a fire phoenix in his palm, shooting towards the net shrouded in the sleeves of his robe. Taking advantage of the gap between the fire phoenix's attack robe sleeves, Li Mengxiao quickly took out the Lei Yan Sword from the spirit ring, and at the same time, a crimson light directly surrounded Li Mengxiao and protected it! Li Mengxiao took advantage of the situation and stabbed straight with his long sword, and the two sword qi in summer and autumn shot straight towards Zhao Huan and Yan Ji.
Zhao Huan looked at the sword qi that shot in, secretly amazed in his heart, and at the same time threw the folding fan in his hand. After the folding fan flew out, it split into several pieces and turned into a wall of qi, which bounced back the two sword qi. Li Mengxiao was startled and stepped back, and at the same time replaced the Qingyuan Sword in his hand with the Qingyuan Sword, and hid his figure!"This kid is so weird at speed!" Zhao Huan was exclaiming, and suddenly a pungent fragrance directly penetrated into his and Yan Ji's nostrils.
Yan Ji was immediately fascinated by this aroma, and asked stupidly, "Your Highness." This fragrance is really curious! The concubine has been in the mansion for many years, and she has never smelled such a good spice!" Although Zhao Huan didn't like spices, he was also fascinated by this fragrance and couldn't help but say: "My beloved wife said it well, even the ambergris that was given to me back then, it didn't smell so fragrant!"
As soon as Yan Ji's words fell, the peach blossoms fell directly from the air, enveloping the two of them in the rain of flowers! Yan Ji's eyes were full of psychedelic states, and she lay down directly in Zhao Huan's arms, "Your Highness, this peach blossom rain is really beautiful, where do you say this came from?" Zhao Huan also looked at the peach blossom rain around him, but quickly reacted, "No, how can there be peach blossom rain in this tomb!"
At this moment, hundreds of sword qi shot out from the peach blossom rain, enveloping Zhao Huan and Yan Ji! Under the division of sword qi, the two were scarred, Zhao Huan scolded, "Vertical child, dare to sneak attack from behind! Do you dare to come out and fight with me!" A voice that was almost sarcastic came from mid-air, "You are still a generation of princes, don't you even know that you are not tired of deceit?" Let me send you to death first!"
After speaking, Li Mengxiao's figure appeared directly from mid-air, and directly slashed a sword at the two of them, and three dark black moon blades quickly flew towards the two of them, wanting to completely kill the two of them. Zhao Huan waved the folding fan, but the injury on the spirit body made him unable to make a move, Yan Ji on the side looked at the moon blade that was about to shoot, and said with tears in her eyes: "Your Highness, you saved the life of the concubine back then, and today the concubine will repay your life!" After speaking, an almost transparent fire burst out directly from Yan Ji's body. Zhao Huan was shocked when he saw this, "Yan Ji, this king doesn't allow you to use that, you stop immediately!"
Yan Ji smiled and shook her head, and flew directly in front of Zhao Huan. "Your Highness, do you remember what you said to me when you first met your concubine?" The voice fell, and an almost terrifying energy erupted from Yan Ji's body, blocking the Dark Moon Blade!
Zhao Huan stared at his heart tightly, "Mei'er, I swear under this sunset that as long as I, Zhao Huan, am alive, I will protect you for the rest of my life and never let anyone hurt you at all!" The sad voice slowly came out with the tears left on the corners of Zhao Huan's eyes, and after a while, Zhao Huan's tightly closed eyes instantly opened and said sharply: "Boy, even if this king fights for a soul today, I will let you give us a funeral!"
After speaking, a bloody aura burst out directly from Zhao Huan's eyes, and at the same time, the dark black yin qi surrounded him, "Bury the heavens and the soul of the yin and yang, the yin and yang of the heaven and the earth lock the soul hand!" Zhao Huan said sharply, and the yin qi beside him turned into a sharp big hand, which grabbed Li Mengxiao directly. As soon as the big hand came out, Li Mengxiao suddenly felt a huge pressure on him, and he didn't know why, at this moment, a feeling of despair slowly rose directly from his heart. "How is it possible, this guy can actually make me feel desperate in my heart!" At this time, the dark black giant hand had already come to Li Mengxiao's face. Li Mengxiao didn't have time to think about it, and a strong light shot directly above his head, piercing the big hand!
"It's a pity, if I don't have only my soul left now, do you think you can break my Heaven and Earth Yin Yang Soul Lock Hand? But even if you do, what if you do!" Zhao Huan said as he quickly kicked at Li Mengxiao! Dozens of leg winds mixed with yin qi flew towards Li Mengxiao, wanting to completely kill Li Mengxiao! Li Mengxiao's eyes exuded a state of confusion, looking at the leg wind that flew towards him. Li Mengxiao didn't care that the injury on his right hand had not healed, he raised his right palm, the ice blue light mask, directly covered himself, and the leg wind hit the ice cover, and the blood in Li Mengxiao's mouth was shocked.
"Damn, what's wrong with me!" The violent vibration actually made Li Mengxiao get out of his confusion and wake up in an instant. Thinking of his state just now, Li Mengxiao couldn't help but slap himself twice, "I have also broken through the winds and waves in the past ten years, can I still be defeated in the hands of the dead ghost today!" After speaking, Li Mengxiao withdrew the Lei Yan Sword, and thunder and lightning burst out from his hands, shooting directly at the leg wind outside the ice cover!