Chapter 137: Demon Claws, Dark Cage
But this contempt is not unfounded.
The half-fox on the beam and Tao Zi Kite are almost evenly matched, you must know that in the past few years, the current Tao Zi Kite can also face Ling Yuan's existence alone in the Storm Pavilion, but that half fox seems to be very easy to deal with.
Chen Yan stepped into the air, and the whole person rushed in the direction of the black shadow, trying to keep the black shadow away from everyone.
Before leaving, he explained,
"Array!"
As soon as the words fell, many black clothes jumped into the wall outside, and there were double crane costumes embroidered on them, and through the familiar aura, Ling Yuan sensed that they were the guards of the Wind Wave Pavilion.
The guards under the various Tisi sects ran to what seemed to be a fixed position in an orderly manner, and the long swords in their hands invariably pointed to the sky, and then there were a few shining stars in the starry starry sky, scattering brilliance, shrouding the bodies of the Admiral of the Nine Gates and Yan Duling and his party.
The black shadow who was fighting with Chen Yan couldn't help but stop for a moment when he saw this scene, and when the apocalypse in Chen Yan's hand attacked, he dodged the attack as if he had expected it, and ran to the shadow part, but the next moment he sneered,
"Dou Zhuan Star Shifting Great Array, using such a superior formation to protect this group of things that can't be supported by mud, Chen Duwei is really dedicated to the Li Qing Dynasty!"
The words were full of mockery, Chen Yan just chased to the shadows, but found that it was suddenly dark in front of him, he was still sure that he was conscious, but he was no longer in the Yandu Mansion, which was determined from the fact that there was no such chill as Silver Frost around.
Chen Yan's first reaction was that the black shadow brought him here, but where did the black shadow go?
Chen Yan listened hard, hoping that he could discern the direction of the shadow in the darkness by breathing.
It was a shadow, but it was also a real person, but the martial arts practiced were "Shadow Dafa".
Moreover, his skill is the kind that has already been completed, and there are few people in the Storm Pavilion who are his opponents.
However, there was no sound of breathing around, Chen Yan didn't dare to act rashly, this was a moment of patience for the graduate school entrance examination, whoever could hold on to the back would take the lead.
Finally, there was a trace of almost inaudible movement in the direction behind him, which was the sound of the air flow in the air generated by the extremely fast leap, judging the direction of the person, the apocalypse in Chen Yan's hand threw it in the direction of the left rear without hesitation.
However, the expected crash and blood did not appear, but the apocalypse brought a faint light to this dark place because of the ghostly light emitted when it met the opponent.
As far as Chen Yan's eyes could see, the apocalypse faced a silver iron hook, and the silver ghost claws emitted a faint red light, which felt like it was on par with the blue light of the apocalypse.
Chen Yan was slightly surprised, but the white-robed old man with ghost claws looked proud, and said,
"Guardian, you should be surprised. ”
Chen Yan frowned slightly, and almost immediately realized that there must be something wrong with the identity of this old man.
"Who are you?"
What a desert fox, what a god worshiped in the desert north, this old man's body has a smell that does not belong to this world.
And it smells like a sense of déjà vu.
"Lord Guardian, might as well guess where the decay comes from, and how can it easily resist an artifact like the Apocalypse?"
The white-robed old man looked like he was sure of victory, as if the Guardian was just an ordinary opponent to him.
Chen Yan pondered for a moment, the duel between the Apocalypse and the Ghost Claw was still going on, and it was still difficult to distinguish between the winners and losers, and there was a certain degree of consumption between them.
But the ghost claw is not an artifact, there is an evil aura lingering on it, and even Chen Yan can hear a faint cry, and the sound of pain makes people shudder.
"This ghost claw belongs to the demon race, but you are not, you are from another time and space. After only a moment, Chen Yan concluded, which caused the old man in the white robe to be impressed, surprised for a moment, and then sneered,
"The Guardian's eyesight is good, the Devil's Claw is a sacred object of the Demon Race, and the old man is not a person in this time and space, after all, this land has already been cleaned up by the Lord of the Human God. Demons can't survive here. ”
The thing that the white-robed old man said Chen Yan just heard Lingyun say, probably because a certain human god was hindered by a demon when he was walking in this time and space, so that human god spared no effort to fight the demon race, until he expelled all the demons from this land.
"Since you know that you are not welcome here, why do you still want to come?" Chen Yan's figure suddenly disappeared as he spoke, and the next moment appeared beside the white-robed old man, who didn't seem to expect his speed to be so fast that he couldn't react, and when he saw the oncoming fist clearly, he almost subconsciously dodged to the side, only to hear a "bang", and the wall behind him shattered a hole.
Although the white-robed old man fled quickly, Chen Yan's next attack soon arrived, closely following his pace.
"Tu Dun!" the white-robed old man shouted out the two words, his body was a little shorter, and his legs were almost in the ground in two days.
Chen Yan returned his hand, stretched out his fist and grabbed the old man's white hair in time, but the latter cut off his hair without hesitation and hid in the ground.
And the reddish ghost claws are still competing with the apocalypse, as if they must be divided before they give up.
This time there was more sound of metal rubbing in the air, and some iron filings falling.
A faint sound can be heard underground, like the sound of rats digging into their burrows.
Chen Yan always paid attention to the distance of the voice from him, but he didn't dare to completely reassure the ghost claw beside him.
The two divine weapons can almost communicate with the master's heart, so everything can happen in one breath.
"If you escape, can the monk escape from the temple? Come here, why hide and hide? Wouldn't it be nice to kill me, you can do whatever you want, kill anyone you want!"
Chen Yan said as he paid attention to the movements around him, and suddenly the apocalypse returned to his hand, and the ghost claws disappeared.
Only the gloomy voice of the white-robed old man came from all around,
"I know I can't beat you, not to mention the artifact in your hand, even if it's your immortal body, I can't kill you, not to mention that we don't want to offend the human god. It's just that you have to temporarily trap Lord Commander here for a while, and in three days, this dark cage will be opened, and the old man will ensure that Lord Captain is safe and sound!"
There was no more sound after the words fell, and Chen Yan had an ominous premonition, the purpose of these people was too clear, and they were very clear about who they should pay attention to, and even the way to target them had been properly prepared.
It's just that what is their purpose?