The meteorites in the sky were getting closer and closer to the ground, and countless evil spirits seemed to smell death and became even more crazy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yan Qing continued to break through with Lu Tianyou in his arms, but his crossbow arrows had already been shot, and the big knife in his hand was about to dissipate due to the exhaustion of spiritual power.

Countless evil spirits pounced on him.

……

Wang Huan on the ground seemed to have become a wall, and all the evil spirits could not break through his defenses.

But this is not enough, Wang Huan clearly knows his current strength, and he can't break the Soul Island that blocks the fall.

He needed to harness the power of the Guardian Spirit, which was what Fia had told him.

Wang Huan is now in the state of a human body, standing in front of everyone.

He suddenly closed his eyes, and used his will to communicate the gaze faintly coming from the void.

Wang Huan's mind is very firm.

Whoever you are, lend me the power even once.

No matter what your last wishes are, as long as it does not go against my heart, I will do my best to fulfill it for you.

So be my strength.

From now on, I would like to live and die with you!

In the east of the underworld, there is a deep mountain that disappears from time to time, and if it is an ordinary undead, it will not be able to see its whole picture in eternal life.

There is a mysterious valley in the mountains, with gurgling water and fragrant medicine.

Two fully armored figures stood on the top of the mountain, one of whom was in a wheelchair, being pushed by someone behind him.

"The descendants of the teacher's prophecy have finally appeared, and it is time to fulfill the promise we made when we entered the valley. "The tall figure pushing the wheelchair is very handsome, like a general with a lot of martial arts.

"I didn't expect to be able to see such a scenery after death, and it seems that I didn't suffer a loss when I was deceived into the valley by the teacher. The voice of the person in the wheelchair is more jumpy, and it seems to be full of energy at all times.

He was also wearing a suit of armor, and although his figure was slightly thin, his eyes full of wisdom were shining, and his firm face was also full of the style of marching.

"Senior brother, do you still hate me?" the man pushing the wheelchair looked at the clouds in the sky and said slowly.

"Haha, there may be some that you can't let go of before you die, but after so many years of death, what else can't you let go?" the corners of the man in the wheelchair grinned.

"I did so many things wrong in my life...... Fortunately, with the help of my teachers, I still have a chance to make amends. Senior brother, this time out of the valley, I'm Pang Juan, it's your Sun Bin's legs!" The man pushing the wheelchair looked at the man with a sunny smile on his face, his eyes stayed on his crippled legs, and he said with great determination.

Sun Bin shook his head and said with a smile: "Senior brother, this is not good-if you follow me all day long, you junior brothers will make fun of me!"

A fresh breeze surged from under Sun Bin's wheelchair, and the seemingly ordinary black wheelchair actually floated up automatically and slowly descended from the top of the mountain.

On the mountainside, there is a pavilion, which is elegant in appearance, but for some reason it is filled with an incomparably awe-inspiring and murderous atmosphere.

In the pavilion, there is a platform and two chairs.

There is a chessboard on the square platform, and the two people hold black and white pieces and keep falling.

The small chessboard seems to carry the world, and the situation on the chessboard is extremely dangerous, like two dragons constantly fighting and fighting.

"Senior Brother Zhang Yi, you won this time. ”

"Senior Brother Su Qin, counting this time, our overall record is tied again. ”

These are two men who look like scholars, one with a black scarf and the other with a white scarf.

"But after all, I haven't been able to compare to Master......"

The faces of the two were calm, as if nothing could move them anymore.

If you are angry, the world will be afraid, and if you live in peace, the world will be extinguished.

Two weak scholars, with their superhuman wisdom and treacherous stratagems, shuttled through the troubled times of the Warring States Period, playing with the princes in the palm of their hands, making the world change.

Now after death, what kind of power do they have?

"Zhang Yi, Su Qin, stop playing chess here, haha, this time, countless worlds are going to be your chessboard again!" A hearty laugh came from the sky.

Sun Bin laughed and landed next to the pavilion, Pang Juan followed closely behind Sun Bin in his wheelchair, smiling and watching the two junior brothers salute.

"In front of the two senior brothers, how dare the junior brothers be presumptuous?"

Although Su Qin's face in the black turban was very arrogant and domineering, his tone was still very respectful.

Zhang Yi, who was in a white turban, had a more peaceful face, like a spring breeze, and he bowed lightly to the two senior brothers.

Zhang Yi and Su Qin walked out of the pavilion and followed Pang Juan and Sun Bin to the bottom of the mountain.

There was a small house at the foot of the mountain, and there was a person in it who was silently warming tea, he was wearing a plain cloth robe, and his expression was extremely focused.

His face seemed to be a little red from the fire, and he looked quite shy.

Seeing the arrival of the four senior brothers, he picked up the boiling teapot and gave each of them a cup.

"Senior Brother Mao Sui, where is Xu Fu?"

"Senior Brother Xu Fu has gone to prepare the boat for travel. Mao Sui said softly, his words were unusually soft, and he seemed to be very shy.

If it weren't for his name, no one would know that his three-inch tongue is stronger than a million divisions!

Behind the hut, a thunderous roar sounded.

The corners of Zhang Yi's mouth suddenly curled: "The two junior brothers must be competing with swords again...... In this world, the swordsmanship passed down by the teacher is truly terrifying. ”

Mao Sui smiled shyly: "Gai Nie, Wei Zhuang, come and rest." ”

At the back of the thatched hut, the two people put down the swords in their hands, and their figures instantly came to the front of everyone, picked up the two cups of tea they had prepared, and drank them.

The heat that had been evaporating from the battle disappeared when the hot tea was drunk, as if the power contained in Mao Sui's words had changed the nature of the tea.

Gai Nie, who was dressed in white martial arts, looked cold, took the divine soldier "Yuanhong" in his hand to his waist, and waved his hand slightly to the senior brothers.

And Wei Zhuang, who was dressed in black martial arts, had a more cold and awe-inspiring face, he held the demon sword in his hand, and the sword never left his body, even after death, it seemed that he did not change this habit.

The seven of them came to the edge of a cliff at the edge of the valley, and below it was a deep stream that was pitch black, like a road to hell.

A huge figure slowly emerged from it.

This is an incomparably huge dragon ship, and a fairy figure stands on the bow of the ship.

Underneath this ship, there were three incomparably huge chains, and at the end of the chains, there were three mountains of immortal energy!

A huge dragon ship, pulling three floating immortal mountains, such a dreamlike scene, but the others in the valley seem to have become commonplace.

"The rules of the Guigu heirs were very clear to everyone when they were alive, but now we are all tied to a rope, no matter what kind of grievances we had during our lifetimes...... After death, we are all just disciples of the teacher! Our skills in life were given by the teacher, and the life of this soul after death is also given by the teacher, so it's time for us to go out of the valley again!"

In Rakshasa Street, Wang Huan suddenly opened his eyes.

The power of destruction in the sky is about to descend on the ground.

Fei Ya's voice sounded faintly in Wang Huan's mind: "They are here." ”