Let's say that when Qingfeng stared at Guan Cai, who was empty in front of him, he suddenly felt empty under his feet and fell straight down. Soon, but it hit the ground. After standing firm, I looked around and found myself in a vast palace. Everything in this palace was very familiar to him. Especially the two teams of guards not far in front of him.

"Hades Palace, it looks like I'm in the place!" Qingfeng muttered softly after observing it. At this time, he had already noticed that Lu Tingxuan was missing, but he didn't care too much, but felt that there was one less Lu Tingxuan, and there was one less burden.

Thinking of this, Qingfeng came back to his senses and walked forward. Just as they were still a few steps away from the two guards guarding the palace, the two guards at the head turned sharply and blocked the way.

"Who's coming!" among the two guards, the one in gold armor opened his mouth and questioned Qingfeng in a majestic voice.

"Why, I don't even know each other anymore?" Qingfeng smiled slightly and replied in a deep voice. He naturally knew the details of these two teams of guards, the team wearing gold armor used to be under the command of his younger brother Ying Lou, and the silver armor guards were the elite under the account of General Qinglong. They were singled out by the dust and became the last barrier to the tomb of Hades.

"Don't come forward!" After hearing Qingfeng's words, the golden-armored guard's eyes lit up, and he glanced at Qingfeng for a while, and then stopped talking. But the silver-armored guards on the other side immediately spoke up and said this mercilessly.

"Why, didn't Lichen tell you who can come and who can't?" Seeing that the silver-armored guards didn't let him come forward, Qingfeng didn't rush to get angry, but asked tentatively. The purpose of his question was simple, just to see if Chenchen had come to this place before himself. If not, then the dust of the year will definitely not turn himself away, if the silver-armored guard is resolute, then it means that the dust has come in advance and changed the order. And it is very likely that at this time, Lichen was secretly observing himself somewhere in this Hades Palace.

"Of course I said, you, you are not allowed to enter!" After hearing Qingfeng's question, the silver-armored guard responded without thinking. His tone was tougher than before, and he held the sword at his waist with his hand.

"Dust, dust, it seems that our thousand-year-old friends will be able to meet again soon!" As soon as the silver-armored guard's voice fell, Qingfeng immediately said this faintly, and while speaking, he twisted his head and looked around, probably to see where the dust was hiding.

After looking around for a while, Qingfeng Spirit, which had no gain, dispelled this thought, and turned to look at the silver-armored guard, and asked in a deep voice: "Then what if I want to step forward?"

"Then don't blame me for being rude!" After Qingfeng said this, the silver-armored guard immediately responded sharply. As he spoke, he slammed the spear in his hand to the ground and drew the sword at his waist. The same was true of the golden-armored guard standing across from him, and the two guards drew their swords and strode towards the breeze.

"In that case, then I won't be polite to you!" Seeing the two guards walking towards him, Qingfeng whispered this, then slowly raised his left hand and held it horizontally in the air, and grabbed it lightly. As soon as he grabbed it, a white light immediately emitted from his palm, and in a flash of light, an extra long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. The blade flickered with a cold light, and it was extremely sharp.

Qingfeng, who had the sword in his hand, didn't say a word, and immediately walked towards the two guards. A moment later, the three went head-to-head, each wielding his sword. Then I heard a crisp sound of ", and the three swords slammed together. Under this impact, the sword in Qingfeng's hand was undamaged, but the swords of the two guards exploded to pieces in an instant.

Qingfeng quickly withdrew his sword, and then swung it again with lightning speed. The sword slashed out horizontally, and the two guards were caught off guard and directly cut off by the waist. Then he shattered and collapsed to the ground.

"Hmph!" Qingfeng snorted coldly, then raised his sword and continued to walk forward.

Directly ahead, the group of guards wearing gold armor among the remaining guards turned around and walked forward collectively after the two guards in front of them collapsed. He walked to the place where the guard had planted his spear and stopped, and after a neat shout, he lined up the spears in his hand and stuck them on the ground.

Qingfeng squinted at the spears lined up on the ground, although he didn't know why these guards did this, but he knew that this must be some kind of mechanism arranged by Chen, and he secretly kept an eye on it once.

The silver-armored guard drew his sword from his waist almost at the same time as he planted his spear, and then charged towards the breeze.

Seeing this, Qingfeng stopped and slowly raised the sword in his hand.

In the next second, the silver-armored guards rushed to Qingfeng and swung their long swords at Qingfeng in unison. Qingfeng opened his eyes suddenly, first quickly dodging the attacks of the silver-armored guards, and then swinging the sword in his hand. Seeing the flash, Qingfeng's sword quickly cut the long swords of the silver-armored guards into two pieces. And then there were the Silver Guards themselves.

At the same time as Qingfeng was fighting with the silver-armored guards, the gold-armored guards in front also moved. Like the Silver Guards, they walked neatly to the place where the guns were. He didn't make any sound, and neatly inserted the spear in his hand behind the row of guns in front of him. After plugging it in, he drew his sword and rushed towards the breeze.

On Qingfeng's side, just as he swung his sword and smashed the last silver-armored guard, the gold-armored guards rushed in front of him. Qingfeng had no respite, so he had to continue to fight hastily.

The combat effectiveness of these gold-armored guards and silver-armored guards is basically average, and they are not a danger to Qingfeng. But the strange thing is that Qingfeng obviously didn't spend much physical strength, but he suddenly felt a little exhausted, and his hands and feet were weak. He gritted his teeth and forced himself to clean up these gold-armored guards in one go, and then stood on the ground with his sword, panting. Looking at his body again, there were already several wounds, and I don't know if they were wounded by the sword of the gold-armored guards or the silver-armored guards. But Qingfeng could be sure that these swords must be poisonous, otherwise he would not have felt so tired.

Qingfeng took a break and stood up, but the sword in his hand shattered with a bang. Qingfeng glanced down at his empty right hand, and his expression was a little dazed. After a few moments, he came to his senses and continued on his way.

As he took three steps, he suddenly stopped. Just as he stopped, the spears on the ground in front of him instantly rose from the ground and shot at Qingfeng like a salvo of arrows. Qingfeng was suddenly shocked and his eyes widened! 2k reading web