Bang!

The Orange Palace envoy rose from the magma and fell to the ground, her chest rose and fell, gasping for breath, the magma pool was too deep to almost come up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Damn scum!" She tightened her jaw and glared fiercely at the magma pool.

She grinded her teeth in anger at the thought of Yechen's claws raging on her chest, and it was too much of a bastard, and her chest was still hurting for a while, and her lungs were about to explode.

"What is at the bottom of the pool, and what about the envoys of the Red Palace?" The three of them surrounded the Yellow Clothed Palace, they were very frightened, and they didn't have the heart to appreciate the attractive appearance of the Orange Palace Envoy at this time.

They are all afraid of the horror at the bottom of the magma pool!

"Dead!" The orange-clothed palace envoy snorted, obviously still angry.

"Dead? Why didn't you die! ”

The envoy of the Yellow Palace blurted out, and in the next moment, he reacted and quickly explained: "I mean that the two of you go down together, if you really encounter danger, shouldn't you die together?" No, it's coming back together...... Calm, calm, the momentum will grow old quickly...... Yes! ”

The yellow-clothed envoy screamed and covered between his legs, the orange-clothed envoy was too ruthless, and a kick hit his crotch, and the egg was about to be kicked and broken, and the egg hurt to death.

"Forehead ......" The orange-clothed palace envoy was slightly stunned, she swore that it was definitely not intentional, she hurriedly stepped forward, reached out her hand, and said, "It's okay, or I'll help you rub it!" ”

With a bang, the yellow-clothed palace envoy jumped forward, as if avoiding evil demons, and fled away from the orange-clothed palace envoy, staring at her vigilantly: "You...... Don't come here! ”

He trembled, his voice trembled, and his egg hurt with horror!

"Ignore him, or talk about the situation at the bottom of the pool, the envoy of the red-clothed palace is really dead?" The envoy of the green-clothed palace took a step forward, glanced at the two of them, and said.

"He wasn't dead when I ran away, he was crushed by a huge black stone, and he could have drowned in magma!" The Orange Cloak Hall felt like he was going crazy at the thought of the bottom of the pool, grinding his teeth there.

"Is there really an old monster?" The envoy of the Tsing Yi Palace frowned, "Then how did you escape?" ”

"That black stone has become a refinement, and there is a pervert!" The orange-clothed hall envoy said with tears in his eyes.

She won't tell the three of them that she was touched on her chest and gave her first kiss, so she escaped with her life.

Such a humiliating thing cannot be said!

So she defined Yechen as a demon, all kinds of meanings, as they guessed.

"Shall we go down to subdue demons or ......," the yellow-clothed hall envoy said awkwardly.

Egg pain is not a disease, it hurts to die, he still has egg pain, and he doesn't want to fight at all!

"They are walking on the ground in the magma, and their methods are dirty, they want to get rid of the demons, you go by yourself, I will not accompany you!"

The Orange Palace Envoy glared at the three of them, "The purpose of our trip is to hunt down the remnants of the Golden Crow Empire, not to explore magma. Coming here with you, I was really kicked in the head by a donkey! ”

After speaking, she ignored the three of them, turned around and left!

"The Orange Palace Envoy is right, everything here is our business!" The green-clothed palace envoy snorted coldly, and ran away with the orange-clothed palace envoy.

"That's it, if they die, they will die, and soon someone will replace them!"

The envoys of the Yellow Palace and the envoys of the Tsing Yi Palace looked at each other, they had been organizing for a long time, and they knew their style of doing things very well.

Although the black-clothed palace envoys and the red-clothed palace envoys were very strong, when they were alive, the organization looked at them differently; But when you die, there's nothing.

Tomorrow will be over, and no one will talk about them again.

This is their sorrow, and it is their sorrow!

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The bottom of the lava pool!

Yechen looked at the red-clothed palace envoy who was turned into ashes by magma, his face was expressionless, and there was no trace of turmoil in his heart, he was no longer as excited as when he killed the black-clothed palace envoy.

"It's dead, it's a hundred!"

Yechen shook his head, withdrew his gaze, and looked at the little Suzaku again.

The little Suzaku that fell into a deep sleep turned into that "wonderful" black stone again, rippling with a faint ghostly light, as if it was dead, and it was imperceptible to the slightest breath.

"This is an innate advantage!" Yechen's eyes shone slightly, and she was very envious!

As one of the four spirits, Xiao Suzaku has extraordinary abilities before he was born, and this kind of background is not enviable.

"Huh?"

Yechen raised his head and looked at the top of the magma pool, he had been releasing his spiritual sense, and he could clearly sense the situation there, and the four people who 'survived' seemed to have left!

"Maybe there's a fraud!"

Yechen pondered, he killed the black-clothed palace envoy and the red-clothed palace envoy, and it seemed that he also desecrated the orange-clothed palace envoy, they could not let him go, leaving at this time, it was very likely to lead him out and wanted to kill him.

"Hmph, I want to consume, this king has time!" Yechen immediately sat cross-legged, this time was too exciting, and he decided to recuperate in the magma for a while.

The night slowly opens and the sun rises.

Morning dew and dead leaves, accompanied by the autumn wind, slowly fall.

The late autumn morning is a little cool!

At the bottom of the magma pool, Yechen slowly opened his eyes, and after several hours of rest, he returned to his peak state, his qi and blood were surging, his yuan force was long, and he had inexhaustible strength all over his body.

He has refined two dragon yuans, and his physical body is strong, far from being comparable to ordinary Condensing Yuan Realm martial artists, even if it is a psychic realm martial artist, or even a Royal Spirit Realm martial artist, in terms of physical body, no one dares to say that it is stronger than him.

At this time, he was like an ancient beast, cutting gold and jade, and he was indestructible.

"Hope you don't let me down!"

Yechen closed his eyes again, his consciousness sinking into the astral plane, and examined the two hides.

The vicissitudes of the astral realm are simple and simple, like a broken world, boundless, Rao is Yechen has opened his spiritual sense, and he can't find the end of it, it's too big.

In the astral boundary, the star liquid lives in the middle, like the master of this heaven and earth, floating there quietly, not exuding a strange light, making people feel comfortable.

In front of the Star Liquid, there are Broken Sword Qi, Star Sword Qi, Bronze Key, the Beast Skin Map of the Holy Village, and the other two animal skins.

Yechen was slightly stunned, as the master of the Star Boundary, he knew that in the Star Boundary, the system level was very harsh, even if Mo Xiaopang's Thunder Light Bow was here, it could only be ranked below the Broken Sword Qi, and his status was even inferior to the Spirit Mist Flower.

But now, the two pieces of animal skins of the black-clothed palace envoy turned out to be on the same level as the broken sword qi, which shocked him a little.

"Something terrible!"

The corners of Yechen's mouth rose slightly, and with a movement of his mind, the two animal skins slowly opened, and in the next moment, the golden light shone, and there were quaint words slowly floating up from the animal skins, and on the left side was the shield sword; On the right side is the Flipping Seal!

"Shield sword? Turning the sky? ”

With a bang, when Yechen was surprised, five words rose into the sky, turning into a flood of light, and with a buzz, they broke through the void and disappeared in a flash.

In the next moment, Yechen's eyebrows trembled, and information poured into his sea of consciousness like a tide, blending with his memories, regardless of each other.

Yechen's consciousness also returned at this moment.

"I see!"

After some checking, Yechen finally knew why the black-clothed palace envoy was able to die without disintegrating under the impact of white light, and why he was able to block the fatal blow of the fog butterfly, it was entirely because he had cultivated the shield sword.

The shield sword, with the power to carry thousands of thousands, cultivated to the extreme, can resist the attacks of thousands of avenues, and its defensive power is so strong that it is terrifying.

You must know that the white light can even penetrate the fifth-order fierce beast, and as a result, it crashed into the black-clothed palace envoy, only knocking him into serious injuries, and it was also an internal injury, and the flesh was not injured at all, which shows how strong its defense is.

As for the Seal of the Heavens, Yechen originally just liked it, because it was convenient to use, and if anyone was unhappy, he would slap it and slap him to death.

But when he actually read through the Flip Seal, he couldn't help but gasp.

This heaven-turning seal is simply a supernatural power against the sky, with the help of the power of the sky, suppressing all things, it can be described as devastating and indestructible.

At the same time, he had a feeling that this Heavenly Seal had a deep connection with him, because he had just read through it, and the meaning of it would be understood instantly, and he could even use it as long as he wanted to.

This is simply a miracle created for him.

"Cultivate these two sets of martial arts first, and then make plans!" Yechen figured it out for a while, and then began to cultivate the shield sword and the heaven-turning seal.

Since the last time he fought with Wei Dao and the devil, he found that he had mastered too few martial arts and supernatural powers, and he was so many swords and one punch over and over again, which could not meet the needs of the enemy at all.

Now that he has these two sets of martial arts powers, he will have more choices against the enemy in the future.

Sonor!

Yechen stood with his sword in his hand, slowly closing his eyes, and at the same time, he began to use Yuan Li and cultivate the shield sword according to what the shield sword said!

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Stompe!

The silence by the magma pool was broken by the sound of subtle footsteps, and a figure loomed, a woman, with a light body and a good figure, wearing a pale yellow dress.

She walked on the mountain road, smiling, like a goddess descending to earth, with a kind of ethereal dream.

If Yechen is here, he will recognize this woman at a glance, she is the envoy of the orange palace.

At this moment, she took off her loose orange robe, and the pale yellow dress tightly wrapped her body, beautiful and dreamy, very seductive!

She stopped ten zhang away from the magma pool, gathered her breath, and raised her eyes to stare at the magma pool, where the cold light shone from time to time, full of coldness.

Twenty feet away from her, on the other side of the magma pool, Mist Butterfly slowly opened her eyes and stared thoughtfully at the orange-clothed palace envoy.

Sunrise and sunset, sunset and sunrise, seven days pass quietly!

During this time, the Misty Butterfly and the Orange Cloth Temple Emissary had been in this position, it stared at her, she looked at the magma, all waiting for the night!

Rumble!

A loud noise broke the silence of the early morning, the magma pool was like a dragon waking up, turning over the river and the sea, and the magma rose to the sky, with a height of dozens of zhang, the momentum was amazing, very terrifying!

"Is it finally coming out?"

The orange-clothed temple made her beautiful eyes flicker, and the corners of her mouth went up, revealing a seductive and cruel smile that made people shudder.

With a bang, Yechen roared out of the magma, he was wrapped in golden light, exuding an inexplicable and majestic aura all over his body, like the god of war descending, looking at the world, with an invincible posture.

"Teenager?" The Orange Clothes Palace's face stiffened slightly, a little surprised, she had always thought that Yechen was a young man, at least about thirty years old.

Because people who don't have a certain amount of life experience don't dare to do such a thing as fighting the strong with the weak and killing the black-clothed palace envoy.

"Huh?"

Yechen looked up, his brows furrowed slightly, he didn't even notice that there was a woman here, her eyes were hot, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

With a bang, he hit the ground, followed by the magma that rose to the sky, and his vision suddenly became clear.

"Woman? Haven't they left yet! ”