The woman in pink was one of the puppets who carried the sedan chair for the pink Langjun before.

Almost instantly, Ye Guchen understood.

That Pink Langjun must have scattered the four puppets and collected resources, so that he would undoubtedly get more good things.

When he saw Ye Guchen is, the pink puppet's numb pupils flickered with a faint cold light, and his eyes fell on the Yuan Ring between Ye Guchen's fingers.

Shout!

Without any superfluous words, and without a trace of hesitation, the pink-clothed puppet directly poked out its pale jade hand and bombarded Ye Guchen's face.

In Ye Guchen's hand, the Nine Dragons Thunder Prison flashed out, and a sword bombarded the pink-clothed puppet.

Xu Zhiqing on the side also shot.

Thundered!

The sword spread out, turning into a rolling torrent, and the body of the pink-clothed puppet shook violently, and its clothes turned into flying ashes, revealing its beautiful body, but on the pale body, there were countless dazzling whip marks.

Obviously, before being sacrificed to become a puppet, the woman suffered the inhuman treatment of the pink man.

Seeing this, Ye Guchen's expression became even colder.

Xu Zhiqing also bit her lip, extremely disgusted in her heart.

Rumble!

The puppet fought with the two of them.

Its body looked pale and soft, but it was extremely hard, and it was able to withstand the bombardment of the Nine Dragons Thunder Prison.

When the puppet made a move, a cloud of pink mist also spread out from its seven orifices.

Ye Guchen's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly held his breath.

But he found that the pink mist was able to penetrate through the skin of the pores.

Ye Guchen faintly felt that the poisonous gas had entered his body, and his body was paralyzed.

But in an instant, in Ye Guchen's body, the Silent Heart Demon Flame swept through, and those poisonous mist were immediately incinerated.

On the other hand, Xu Zhiqing's face was slightly flushed, her delicate body was hot, and she seemed to be on the road.

"True Qi Protector, hold on, I'll help you ...... right away" Ye Guchen snorted.

He wants to deal with this puppet first, and then help Xu Zhiqing.

Xu Zhiqing hurriedly stepped back, sat cross-legged on the ground, and protected his body with his true qi.

Just when Ye Guchen and the puppet were fighting.

In another burial chamber, a man in a pink robe with a demonic face was looking at the two opposite him with a cat-and-mouse play.

It was Ling Moyin and Jiang Yan.

At this moment, both of them looked a little ugly, and Jiang Yan even said: "We have handed over the opportunity of this tomb to you, what do you want?"

"How is it, hehe......" Hongfan Langjun didn't say anything, but his eyes fell on the tall and delicate body.

The ink-colored long skirt vividly outlines Ling Moyin's bumpy figure, making it even more slender and attractive.

Sensing the dangerous gaze of Pink Langjun, Ling Moyin clenched his silver teeth and said coldly: "Pink Langjun, do you really want to provoke my Divine Cliff Academy?"

Hearing Ling Moyin's words, the red pink Lang Jun Meiyu condensed slightly.

The five major academies of the Sword Dynasty are indeed not something that ordinary people dare to provoke.

Even the princes of some dynasties did not want to offend the disciples of the Golden Emblem of the Five Great Academies.

"Can this scare Ben Langjun, my Moro Dynasty is not the same as your Sword Dynasty......" Pink Langjun narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"Red Pink Langjun, we are not muddy, if you attack us, you will not have a good time. Although Jiang Yan said this, it was a bit of a stubble.

Red Pink Langjun ranks seventh on the blood list, and his strength is indeed stronger than them.

"Heh, this little lady, Ben Langjun must stay!"

Pink Langjun said, without saying much, he shot directly, and a breath of the Divine Mansion Realm burst out, accompanied by a pink mist.

Ling Moyin and Jiang Yan also shot together.

The three of them suddenly became a ball.

But as time went by, Ling Moyin and Jiang Yan were invincible to Pink Langjun.

The pink mist also seeped into their bodies.

Jiang Yan felt paralyzed, and Ling Moyin's snow-white skin was covered with a layer of pink.

"Huh...... Hit Ben Langjun's mandarin duck scatter, little lady, do you still have the strength to resist?" Pink Langjun stretched out his tongue and licked his lips.

"Damn it......" Jiang Yan's expression was calm, and he felt that the true qi in his body seemed to be stagnant.

"If you stand in the way between Ben Langjun and the little lady again, I don't mind killing you......" Hongfan Langjun looked at Jiang Yan with a sudden cold expression.

Although he could forcibly kill Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan, as a pseudo-saint family Tianjiao and a disciple of the Golden Emblem, how could he not have some desperate means.

If Jiang Yan works hard, Hongfan Langjun will not feel good.

"You ......" Jiang Yan's expression changed, he looked at Ling Moyin, who was gradually losing his support, gritted his teeth, and retreated directly.

"Senior Sister Ling, I will avenge you!"

"Jiang Yan, you ......" Seeing this, Ling Moyin bit her red lips tightly, and her figure instantly swept away in another direction.

"Can you escape?" Pink Langjun smiled playfully, and was about to chase after Ling Moyin, but his face changed suddenly.

"Well, who would dare to destroy Ben Langjun's puppet!"

Red Pink Langjun showed an angry look on his face, those four puppets, but it took him a lot of effort to cultivate, and they were of great value.

Thinking of this, Pink Langjun glanced at Ling Moyin who had fled unwillingly, turned around and rushed to the other side.

And here, Ye Guchen was holding the Nine Dragons Thunder Prison, and the nine-colored Xuan Thunder was shining and roaring in all directions.

His Divine Sword and Thunder Technique, in the experience of this time, has also transformed into a small success, and he can perform small tricks.

"Wanhua Thunder!"

Ye Guchen's sword momentum swept out, and the endless sword qi turned into a rolling thunder tide, and fell towards the puppet with a bang.

In the burst thunder tide, the puppet's whole body was scorched and cracked, and it fell to the ground with a thud.

Ye Guchen turned his head and saw Xu Zhiqing, whose face was flushed and trying his best to suppress the poisonous gas, he held Xu Zhiqing's arm and left the place directly.

Not long after Ye Guchen left, Pink Langjun came here, looking at the puppet that was paralyzed on the ground, almost becoming a black and mushy puppet, his expression was fierce.

"Who the hell is it?" Pink Langjun's face was calm.

The loss of a puppet is a great loss for Pink Langjun.

On the other side, Ye Guchen found a quiet burial chamber and probed a trace of Silent Heart Demon Flame into Xu Zhiqing's body, relieving his poisonous gas.

"Dugu Gongzi, thank you, next, Zhiqing should leave this place. ”

Xu Zhiqing felt that she was dragging Ye Guchen back.

And Xu Zhiqing has also gained some gains now, if he continues to go deeper, he will inevitably encounter the undefeated, the red pink Langjun, the gold and silver double knife and others.

Although her strength is not weak, she is obviously not enough to compete with these top dynasties.

"Well, that's fine. Ye Guchen nodded slightly.

"Dugu Gongzi...... Sometime...... Can you say goodbye?" Xu Zhiqing hesitated slightly.

She had a vague feeling that the young man in front of her would definitely have an extraordinary status in the Sword Dynasty in the future.

It was her luck to be able to get to know Ye Guchen.

"If you have the chance, you would. Ye Guchen smiled indifferently.

Looking at Ye Guchen's attitude, Xu Zhiqing secretly smiled bitterly.

In the Yunlan Dynasty, she was regarded as the proud daughter of the sky, and she was highly sought after, but in Ye Guchen's eyes, she looked so ordinary.

After saying goodbye, Xu Zhiqing left the tomb.

Ye Guchen continued to go deeper into the tomb.

And it didn't take long for Ye Guchen to hear a familiar coquettish voice.

"If you come over again, my Ling Moyin will die, and I will definitely let you be buried together!"

"This voice is her ......" Ye Guchen's eyes showed a different color, and he heard the sound and left.

(End of chapter)