More than half an hour later, Nangong Yilun, who had been immersed in the controversy, found that he had unknowingly followed Lord Yama to the top of the Borneo Mountains. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A crimson dog came out of nowhere, ran up to Lord Yama, and looked up at him, as if communicating with him.

Lord Yama Luo listened to the report of the Cangying Dog, his handsome flying eyebrows frowned slightly, and he didn't have the heart to argue with Nangong Yilun anymore, and followed the Cangying Dog to the east.

Seeing Lord Yanluo's serious expression, Nangong Yilun didn't know what his Cangying Dog had told him, and looked at the way he came, whether he could keep up or return, so he hesitated for a moment, and still took Ouyang Ying to follow.

They followed Lord Yama through a large ancient forest, and then through a stone forest, to the highest point of the Borneo Mountains, an open field surrounded by boulders.

In the center of the clearing, a huge stone sword seemed to fall from the sky, piercing deep into the ground, and looking up, it was at least three zhang high!

Ouyang Ying opened her lips slightly and looked up at the sky, her eyes full of surprise, she didn't understand how this Borneo Ridge was born in such a situation.

Nangong Yilun was also surprised, but before he could see it, Lord Yama, who was walking in front, suddenly disappeared out of thin air as he walked.

He walked to the place where Lord Yama disappeared and looked at it, and vaguely felt that there must be a magic circle here, so he circled around the clearing, and carefully groped for the surrounding boulders, but still did not find the entrance to the magic circle.

"Young Master Nangong, what are you looking for?" Ouyang Ying walked over and helped him knock on the boulder.

"Look for the entrance, there must be something hidden underneath. Nangong Yilun smashed a boulder with one palm.

Ouyang Ying was startled by the loud noise, and when she looked around, there was no movement.

On the other side of Borneo, Ouyang Hao, who was fighting with a thorn demon, was startled, and took off to avoid the vine thorns swept by the thorn demon, and the sword in his hand suddenly galloped out, and flew out from the back of his head through the eyes of the thorn demon, and another sharp turn, slashing the thorn demon into countless pieces back and forth.

He landed on his heels, withdrew his sword, and rode away in the direction of the loud noise.

It's just that he only walked out of a distance, and found that there was a fight nearby, and when he looked closer, he found that both sides of the fight were actually monks who had uncovered the reward offered by the King Capture Society, including Ouyang Shu, the third lady of the Ouyang family, and the three helpers she brought.

When he left the city, he walked behind Ouyang Shu, and he remembered that she had brought a total of more than twenty people at that time, but now there were only three left.

The monks who were fighting each other were like they had been hit by a demonic barrier, and each of them had a ruthless and bloodthirsty light in their eyes, and their hair and clothes were soaked with sweat and blood, and they were covered in a mess.

Ouyang Hao just wanted to leave, but turned around again, looked at Ouyang Shu, who was not lightly injured and had messy sideburns, seemed to hesitate, raised his hand, and the stones that appeared on his fingertips at some point were suddenly shot out and hit the acupuncture points behind Ouyang Shu.

As soon as she went limp, she fell to the ground.

Just when a monk's bloody knife was about to fall on her neck, Ouyang Hao's palm fluctuated, and the true yuan power came out with the palm wind, and the fallen leaves blew so that these monks couldn't open their eyes, and when the bloody knife fell, Ouyang Shu had already disappeared, leaving only the last three helpers she brought to continue to fight frantically there.

In the open space on the top of the Borneo Mountains, Nangong Yilun was still continuing to explore the doorway around the huge stone sword, he still couldn't understand where Lord Yama had gone, if there was really something hidden underneath, why did he look for this for a while, but found nothing?

He paused to touch his chin and examine the stone sword, walked over and circled the stone sword, and stretched out his hand......

The hand was lightly attached to the stone sword, and a strange feeling slowly flowed into the palm of the hand.

His eyebrows were slightly startled, and he tapped his forehead, as if he suddenly understood something.

Ouyang Ying walked over curiously, "What did Young Master Nangong find?"

Nangong Yilun hooked the corners of his lips, and a trace of spiritual power condensed in his palm, gently covering the stone sword, and saw a beam of faint light spread along his palm to the body of the stone sword, slowly climbing up to the hilt of the top of the stone sword.

Suddenly, a powerful force rebounded from the stone sword, Nangong Yilun didn't expect it to be like this, he didn't have time to stop it for a while, he only felt a suffocation in his chest, and his body had been thrown into the air and smashed heavily on a boulder!

A fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, and he suppressed it to death.

Ouyang Ying was frightened, and limped to Nangong Yilun's side to help him up, "Young Master Nangong, are you okay?"

Nangong Yilun glanced at her, shook his head, and was about to speak, when the suppressed fishy sweetness surged out again, overflowing along the corners of his lips.

"Young Master Nangong!" Ouyang Ying hurriedly wiped it for him with his sleeve.

Just as they were wiping, a faint sound of footsteps came from outside the stone forest opposite, and the two of them looked fixedly, it was five men. Although Nangong Yilun was the last to go to Naxian Pavilion and had never met these five people, the people who could come to Borneo were none other than those who had been exposed. And these five people looked extremely raw, and they didn't look like people from Quxian City.

And even Ouyang Ying could see that as soon as these five people came, they stared at Nangong Yilun, with killing intent hidden in their eyes.

The keen Nangong Yilun naturally felt it a long time ago, and protected Ouyang Ying behind him without a trace.

However, a small detail, Ouyang Ying's heart warmed. Growing so big, no one has ever protected himself behind him like him. She looked up at his face, fascinated and worried about his injuries.

The five monks were all in the foundation building period, they were strong, they looked like they were extraordinary, and the magic weapons in their hands were all things that Ouyang Ying had never seen before, at this moment, she couldn't help but be a little panicked in her heart, and grabbed Nangong Yilun's sleeve tightly.

"Back off. Nangong Yilun tilted his head slightly and said to Ouyang Ying.

Ouyang Ying nodded and stepped back to the side of the boulder.

Nangong Yilun had a palm, and the cross dagger spun around quickly in the palm of his hand, and suddenly became larger. He pursed his lips as he watched the five people surround him in battle mode, and asked coldly, "Who sent you?"

The tallest of the five pursed the corner of his mouth, "Of course it's Hades!"

After that, the five of them attacked Nangong Yilun together!

Nangong Yilun took a stride, soared into the air, pinched out an Inga with his left hand, opened his right hand widely, his lips were closed, and the cross dagger in his hand turned into countless green lights and shadows when he rotated rapidly, and the sharp blade pierced the five people on the ground.

The figures of the five people are also unpredictable, appearing here and there for a while, dodging the sharp blade-like rain of light.