The two figures did not rush into the darkness with blue light, but rushed to the west one after the other, and disappeared one after another. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Above the Dry Bone Altar, around a ball of blue light, Chu Yi frowned and tried his best to fight against the dzi.

The blue light flashed in his eyes, and the blue light around the dzi slowly spread out, and the first frown was happy, and the blue light was wrapped around his hand, like a lazy cat, and then kept rubbing back and forth in his palm.

The dzi that was stripped of its clothes revealed its true face.

The whole body is red gold, and the interior is filled with many spots that look like stars and moons.

The spots flickered, and the inside of the dzi changed scenes, crystal clear and beautiful, and gradually moved towards Chu Yi's hand.

"Put down the dzi and spare you from death!"

A haughty voice rang out, accompanied by a tiger's howl.

The white-clothed young man no longer held it up, and a five-foot long sword that looked like wood appeared in his hand, and a sword carried a half-foot-long Force Gang Qi to Chu Yi, and at the same time reached out to grab the red golden dzi;

The colorful tiger also flapped its wings, spewed a ball of fire from its mouth, and slammed into Hatsuichi.

The black shadow flashed, and Dream Feixue appeared behind the side of Chu Yi, his starry eyes flickered, and a white light flew out of his hand, shooting at Chu Yi's back like thunder and lightning.

The dzi suddenly stopped.

No longer approaching the first year of junior high school, as if frightened, I want to break free from the shackles of the first year.

At this time, the force of the young man in white, the flames of the tiger, the white light of Meng Feixue, and even a cold aura struck the first year at the same time.

"Noise!"

Chu Yi shouted again, and the black stick in his hand flew up, and four black and blue rays of light were like water, surging towards three attacks and a cold breath respectively.

When approaching, four black and blue rays of light formed a curtain, like a curtain of water and light connected together, enveloping the first day of the first month and the dzi, like a thick shell;

As soon as the attack arrived, the light curtain flickered and rippled, and the three attacks disappeared into invisibility.

The cold aura was even worse, and before it reached the watery light curtain, it was extinguished by the flickering aftermath of the light curtain.

The Force's aura shattered, and the flames scattered and fell.

A white light returned to Meng Feixue's hand, revealing its original form, which turned out to be a dagger, but it was crystal clear.

However, the battle did not continue, and the menacing tiger roared and fell as if it had been hit in the head by a stone;

The young man in white snorted, holding his head in his hands and his legs twitching and falling down;

Meng Feixue was not much better, and the whole person was like being hit on the head by a wall, rolling and shooting out of the altar;

Shui Ruohan, who was the least affected, only shook it lightly twice, and a big snake under his feet puffed out yellow eyes, hissing and spitting scarlet letters, and there was a chill between one breath and one breath.

The Crimson Dzi finally became stable again, and slowly approached Hatsuichi's hand.

When there was still a foot away, a white shadow roared from below, and the five-foot long sword in his hand turned into thousands of people, constantly hitting the light curtain like water.

Like water, the black and blue light of the curtain flickered one after another, and although it blocked the thousands of attacks of the five-foot long sword, the black and blue light continued to dim.

Chu Yi Ren didn't react to the white shadow attack, and his body and mind were all focused on the red golden dzi.

Half a foot away, a few inches of space, when the dzi drilled into the blue light cluster in Chu Yi's hand as he wished, Chu Yi finally took a long breath and felt relieved.

Chu Yi raised his hand and pressed the blue light cluster wrapped in the dzi bead at the center of his eyebrows, and the blue light cluster disappeared strangely, and the dry bone altar trembled slightly, and the darkness gradually receded.

At this moment, the water light curtain made a soft sound under the attack of the five-foot long sword, shattering like the ice of the water light curtain, but it did not dissipate, turning into a black and blue and pouring back into the black stick.

The young man in white wielded a five-foot long sword, and conjured thousands of sword shadows to kill the first year of junior high school, which had the taste of immortality.

Chu Yi, who was looking down to comprehend, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and patches of dark blue flashed in his deep eyes.

When the sword of the young man in white arrived, he just turned his head to look at him casually, just a glance.

The young man in white was like a nightmare, his body tensed, his eyes became extremely dull, and he fell down silently.

A cold aura covered it in an instant, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Chu Yi glanced in the direction of the mouth of the dark hole, ignored it, put away the black stick on his head, and the whole person fell into the golden altar of dry bones.

I closed my eyes and began to comprehend the dzi with all my heart.

Wu Hao, the son of Xuantian God, did not rush into the darkness desperately to the white-clothed young man and the others, because he did not understand the preciousness of the dzi.

This shows the gap between the nouveau riche and the old family, not in money and strength, but in accumulation, the accumulation of heritage.

Moreover, Wu Hao does have a little caution:

"Rob, you desperately grab it, when the son of God waits for your physical and mental trauma, when you are hurt, you will take advantage of the fisherman, wouldn't it be very happy!"

"Hmph, they're all short-sighted guys, who can be as far-sighted as Ben Shenzi!"

Therefore, Wu Hao lurked in the dark with peace of mind, looking at the densely packed skeletons, all fixed like evil spirits, and his heart was really startled.

Looking in the dark direction, he patted his heart, which was beating faster because of horror, and admired more and more that he had made such a wise decision.

Just as he looked at the Bone Altar, two black shadows sneakily walked out of the darkness, paused for a moment, and finally walked in one direction.

Wu Hao was overjoyed in his heart, his peach blossom eyes narrowed, and he followed silently.

Wu Hao was really proud in his heart, and after he got rid of these two people and looted what they had gained, they should have decided the winner.

At that time, he was breaking them one by one, and when he thought of the exquisite curves under Meng Feixue's black clothes, Wu Hao's whole body swelled with a burst of heat.

Just when Wu Hao lost his mind, the two figures in front of him disappeared strangely, and when he wanted to speed up to catch up, there was a whisper in front of him, which made him stop.

"Immortals, our brothers really tried their best, but the people who broke into the altar were too powerful, and our brothers were really not opponents, so we had to ...... as a last resort."

Before he finished speaking, a red light flickered, and then a terrible cry was heard, which was mixed with the words "immortals spare their lives, immortals spare their lives".

"Brother, save me, save me!"

The other voice had just shouted a few words miserably, but the voice stopped abruptly, and there was no sound.

There was only a frightening silence, followed by the creaking of chewing bones.

"Lotus Old Devil, you don't have to die well, you actually swallowed my brother, I fought with you!"

A scream returned, followed by a creaking sound of chewing bones, which was creepy.