The fourth palace, half of which was destroyed on the left and only ruins remained, and barely passable on the right, was the most tragic palace ever seen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Kill!" As soon as everyone stepped into the gate of the palace, hundreds of white bones rushed over amid the shouts of killing, and their strength was much stronger than before.

Han Lie held the magic sword in his hand and attached the power of the fire phoenix to the magic sword, although it was still a relatively superficial use, the power had been greatly improved.

The "bang" magic sword collided with the bone sword, and in just three clicks, the bone sword was shattered. The hot breath of the fire phoenix attached to the magic sword invaded the white bone that was fighting against Han Lie along the bone sword, and in the blink of an eye, it devoured this white bone.

"Roar!" Yuwen Motai was repelled by a powerful white bone, let out a battle roar, and his whole body was covered with a layer of Buddha light, and he rushed forward again with a crescent shovel.

Childe walked leisurely among the white bones with a folding fan in hand, and each swing could take away a white bone. Although the white bones were constantly being consumed, the strength of this batch was much stronger than the previous two batches, and some people began to be injured.

A huge illusory sword pressed down, directly shattering more than a dozen white bones, Feng Wuwei lifted the sword across the sword of white bones, as if he had comprehended some new sword moves, and kept trying.

Zeng Jian was holding a knife and standing at the back, and some white bones noticed him and pounced.

The strange thing is that all the white bones that ran to Zeng Jian's place quickly disintegrated.

"The realm of the sword, is that so?" Zeng Jian, who had his eyes closed, thought that when he was in the second palace, he had obtained a complete inheritance of the Sword God Domain, which inspired his previous penance and formed the prototype of the Sword Domain. All the white bones that entered the range of Zeng Jian's three zhang were shattered by an invisible sword qi, and a layer of bone powder was spread on the ground.

"Don't come, I'll deal with it alone!" Yuwen Motai was repelled by the powerful white bone again, and when he saw that there were people around him who wanted to help, he hurriedly said: "Amitabha, let the poor monk give this white bone a surplus!" After speaking, he rolled up his monk's robe, took off the Buddhist beads and recited the words. The Buddha bead emitted a golden light and flew towards the white bone, enveloping the white bone in the Buddha's light, and Yuwen Motai rushed over again with the crescent shovel.

Bang, the white bone is extremely hard and powerful, and one pair of hands is enough to compete with the crescent shovel. It's just that under the light of the Buddha, his movements have become sluggish, and he can no longer take the initiative to attack Yuwen Motai.

"Roar!" The white bones roared, and their whole body was shrouded in a layer of red light, blocking the Buddha's light. The two hollow eyes glowed with a blazing red light, and their speed and strength were a few points stronger than at the beginning, and they attacked many times, forcing Yuwen Motai into a corner.

"What should I do?" Yuwen Motai felt a little bitter in his heart, he didn't expect this monster to be so powerful, but the words had already been released, and he had to deal with this monster. The right hand lifted the crescent shovel upside down, and the left hand made the debut, and the Buddha beads in the sky descended, locking the white bones, and the white bones condensed the power to fight, and the Buddha beads were supported to the maximum, and there were signs of collapse.

"Ten breaths." Yuwen Motai thought that the Buddha bead would have to be recovered at most if it trapped the white bones for ten breaths, otherwise it would be destroyed. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yuwen Motai sat cross-legged on the ground, the crescent shovel floating in front of him, chanting words in his mouth, holding the magic trick in his hand, and a wave of power gathered on the crescent shovel.

Bai Gu also saw Yuwen Motai's appearance, and the red light retreated, as if he had stopped struggling. Three breaths, the white bone suddenly emitted a powerful force, almost breaking the Buddha beads, Yuwen Motai didn't see it, and still gathered his strength on the crescent shovel, not moving at all.

After another breath, just as the white bone was about to make a move, the Buddha bead flew back violently and landed on Yuwen Motai's neck. "Ah, Vajra Demon Pestle!" Yuwen Motai swung the crescent shovel that condensed huge spiritual power and smashed it down, and the white bone did not dodge, and also waved his fists to meet it.

A dull sound came from the place where they collided, and Yuwen Motai was repelled by the force of the shock, and cracks appeared on the white bones' fists.

"Phew" Yuwen Motai spat out a mouthful of blood and rushed over again with a crescent shovel.

At the end of this palace, a few bones who had spoken before were secretly watching all this.

"Big brother, No. 1 is going to fail, even if you can beat that kid, you can't stop the group attack of others, let's go?"

"Well, right away..." Before the words were spoken, a white hand directly pinched off the neck, and the skeleton, which was harder than an ordinary magic weapon, seemed to be paper paste, and was directly torn apart.

"Hehe, you want to go?" A petite figure came behind a few white bones and directly smashed the white bones known as the eldest brother, and the rest knelt down after seeing them, trembling all over their bodies, and didn't dare to say a word.

"As long as you deal with the invaders in front of you, you can go wherever you want." The remaining bones looked up in surprise to find that the new leader had gone.

With a "bang", Yuwen Motai took three steps back, and the white bones still did not retreat under the shock force of the impact, and the body on his body, which was as hard as an ordinary magic weapon, had already appeared cracks.

"One last time!" Yuwen Motai waved the crescent shovel and slapped it down, and the white bones shattered in response.

"After all, the intellect is limited, and the dodge that I don't understand has a body of steel and iron bones and innate divine power, but it can't exert its effect."

The surrounding white bones had almost been swept away, and just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, a petite figure appeared on the battlefield, attracting everyone's attention.

"Okay, so cute!" This was the common thought of all who saw her, a little girl with a pink carving stood in the middle of the battlefield, walking forward step by step, someone wanted to come forward to ask questions, but suddenly found that she could not move or speak.

Although the little girl looked cute, her eyes showed indeed contempt and disgust, and she walked in front of Han Lie step by step. Han Lie wanted to do something, but he couldn't move or speak.

The little girl looked at Han Lie carefully for a while, and then whispered to herself, "It's true." Then he reached for the magic sword, but it opened with a touch, and he couldn't reach it. His eyes swept to the audience, and he sensed that the few white bones behind him had rushed over, so he picked up Han Lie, who was holding the magic sword, and walked to the back, and when the little girl left, everyone resumed their actions again.

Childe was like an arrow from the string, and he rushed away the moment he could move, however, before he could catch up with the little girl, he encountered those white bones that were stronger than No. 1 and fell into a bitter battle.

Han Lie was taken by the little girl to the front of the last palace, and the palace he passed by before was only ruins and broken tiles, and there were many discarded magic weapons.

The little girl carried Han Lie and walked in, and the last palace was the smallest one, connected by a very long corridor, towering on the top of the mountain.

Childe and the others were stopped in the fourth palace by several powerful white bones, and because they were promised to leave after the fight, the white bones fought extremely hard. Childe and the others were in a hurry to rescue Han Lie, and all kinds of tricks were smashed out one after another, also thinking about quickly knocking down a few white bones in front of them. The two sides went back and forth, and the fight was very fierce.

The little girl led Han Lie through the corridor, pushed open the door of the last palace, and threw Han Lie to the ground.

Han Lie didn't care about the pain of being fallen, and looked at this palace in surprise, the place was not very big, but it was supported by twelve huge pillars, and each pillar was carved with a kind of divine beast, there were common dragons and phoenixes and unicorns, and there were also strange beasts that could not be named.

There was a red carpet in the middle, and further on, there was a nine-story staircase, on which there was a lonely throne, and there was a figure sitting upright on the throne, what surprised Han Lie the most was that the figure was exactly the same as Han Lie! It's just that he has a lonely and tall king temperament, which Han Lie can't compare.

"That's the emperor?" Han Lie thought to himself. The little girl next to her looked at the emperor in awe, and there was a black space around the emperor, which was caused by the seal. The little girl carefully stretched out a finger forward, and quickly retracted it, the finger was already stained with a layer of frost, if she withdrew slowly, she was afraid that she would be frozen.

"Damn, the magic sword has been taken, why hasn't the master woken up yet?" The little girl thought suspiciously, she tried it just now, and found that she still couldn't pass, and was still frozen in ice.

The little girl turned her eyes and looked at Han Lie, she didn't know what Han Lie's relationship with the master was, and she didn't know how to treat him, and she rescued him once in the first palace. The little girl thought carefully for a while, and said to Han Lie, "You go over!" “

In her mind, since the master said that he would wake up after the magic sword was brought by the son of legend, then he would definitely wake up, and she couldn't guess the master at all, just follow her own feelings.

Han Lie was very conflicted in his heart, thinking to himself, "This script is not right." It stands to reason that he wants to follow Childe and them to come here, and he holds the magic sword to unlock the emperor's seal, and then Childe and they take out the treasure to destroy the emperor, and the last group goes back happily.

But now that he was destroyed by this little girl who came out of nowhere, he came here first, Han Lie had the intention not to go forward, but when he retreated, he found that there was a wall behind him, and he couldn't go back at all.

"I don't know why you're here, but it's likely that you're a little bit of power from your master. Only you can pick up the magic sword, and the meaning of your existence is to unlock the seal of your master, so don't hesitate to go over. "Cold, emotionless words, with a kind of demagogic magic. Han Lie's gaze became glazed and he walked to the carpet. The magic sword emitted a strange light, protecting Han Lie from being frozen in ice, and walked forward slowly, step by step.

"Sure enough, let's go, hurry up! The master is about to wake up! The little girl saw that Han Lie had nothing to do, and immediately became excited.

In the fourth palace, after Han Lie was robbed, Gongzi and the others thought that they were likely to break the seal one step in advance, so they desperately injured themselves and resorted to various Dao methods, completely ignoring consumption, and frantically smashed at those white bones.

A palpitating breath came from the palace at the top, and Childe felt that something was wrong, so he took advantage of the gap to break through the defense of the white bones and ran towards the last palace, while the others were still fighting hard with the white bones.

Han Lie's foot stepped on the first step of the steps, and he instantly came to his senses, no longer confused by the little girl. At the same time, the "Emperor" sitting on the throne opened his eyes and looked at Han Lie.

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