In someone's heart, the killing never ends. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wushuang stood in the night, surrounded by spirits desperately trying to rush over, and the southwest on the left was guarding Quanluo, at this moment, this man who was unimaginably powerful for Wushuang was easily dealing with the surrounding spirits, and he didn't even move half a minute under his feet.

Song Yiqing, who was standing side by side with her on the right side of Wushuang, a man who had always been considered a waste who could not cultivate, slaughtered all directions with a sword in his hand, and the terrifying sword moves were sent out again and again, killing the spirits that were close to them without leaving a piece of armor.

Seeing Song Yiqing's swordsmanship head-on for the first time, I have to say that Wushuang was very surprised, except that he couldn't use spells like ordinary monks, and he couldn't turn the aura of heaven and earth into his own use, he was not inferior to monks at all.

Wushuang once heard that some people are some partial means to enter the Tao, such people can not condense the aura, can not temper the body, but the final achievements are often not lost to ordinary monks, but in contrast, the price they have to pay is also thousands of times more difficult than ordinary people.

Song Yiqing is such a person, although he has no aura, the sword qi he emits is more powerful.

Wushuang and the two of them fought side by side, watching a large number of spirits surging up around them, the two swords cooperated with each other, one was dexterous and weird, and the other was extremely powerful, and he didn't let a fish that slipped through the net rush to the middle.

Wushuang and the other eight people, oh, now we have to add Song Yiqing, the purpose of the nine people is to break through the necromancer shrouded in it from the beginning, and make a way for the rest of the people to escape, this is obvious.

Their next task is to defend this passage that has been opened up with great difficulty, to prevent the necromancer from invading again, and to protect the core of this breakthrough, Baixi.

The suppression of these filthy things by Bai Xi's piano sound was obvious, and it was also the reason why they were able to find a way out so easily, but on the other hand, the possibility of her encountering danger was greatly increased.

The eight of them are to prevent the necromancer from harming Bai Xi and ensure that she can have the strength to support her for a while longer.

Time passed quickly, and the fog around her, which was finally evacuated, seemed to be slowly condensing again, Wushuang had lost count of how many spiritual lives had been harvested under her sword, and the people who were busy breaking through the road above had already seen the dawn, and Bai Xi's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, and she couldn't support it long to see such a high-intensity squeeze herself......

Gradually, the three of them basically gathered in one place, the three of them fought side by side, cooperating with each other, and Wushuang quietly said to Quan Luo, "Is there any way?" ”

From an angle that others couldn't see, Quan Luo glanced at her, as if to say, "Do you think I'm a god!" ”

Wushuang was helpless, and then she was shocked, when did she rely on Quan Luo so much!

This sudden consciousness made her break out in a cold sweat, it's really dangerous to go on like this, no, no......

Otherwise, try the cycle of time again - how about replacement? Wushuang thought this in his spare time.

"Be careful—"

Song Yiqing suddenly made a move, facing Wushuang's neck, and the sharp sword qi shaven Wushuang's cheeks hurt, and his heart seemed to stop beating at that moment.

"Huh."

The sword qi flashed against Wushuang's sideburns, taking away a strand of Wushuang's hair, and when she looked back at this time, a spirit was staring at her neck!

"Don't you want to die! It's still distracted at this time! ”

Song Yiqing pulled Wushuang and threw him behind him, this man who was pale in the face of Ling at the beginning, after experiencing such a cruel war, he became a real man, a real warrior.

Wushuang smiled, she was indeed too big just now, but she didn't expect to make such an obvious mistake, is it really too comfortable recently?

Without thinking too much about it, she threw herself into the killing of spirits again......

"No, there is still no way to open it, although there are no dead spirits here, but there is a barrier between them!"

The news from above indicates that the current situation is very dangerous, and if the barrier hanging over the Yellow Spring cannot be opened, it is likely that their efforts will be in vain!

"How can this be, how can this be ......"

Zou Lao obviously couldn't accept this fact, the face that was not young suddenly seemed to be ten years old, and he couldn't bear to keep retreating, which made Wushuang worry about whether this old man would just be like this!

"Isn't there nothing we can do? Neither can it above...... No, no, no. "A man who was still killing spirits on the eaves just now also seemed to be unable to bear it, and now his face was pale.

Wushuang slashed a spirit that floated behind him with a sword, and sensitively noticed Bai Xi's piano sound paused, and when she listened intently again, she saw Bai Xi's face calmly picked up Fang Cai's music, as if the pause just now was just an illusion of Wushuang.

The atmosphere fell into a slump for a while.

"What kind of barrier is up there?" Wushuang seemed to hear himself ask.

The handsome young man who came down from above to deliver the message told Wushuang about the situation above, and also gave these people a general understanding.

But this information did not increase their morale, but only made them more worried.

"You're saying that the black fog has been cleared and there's only one barrier left, right? He also said that Zeng Pohu asked you to tell us, do you want a few people to go up from here to break down the barrier? ”

Wushuang's eyes stared directly at the handsome young man, looking at him dangerously, the young man's face was already white, because of the continuous running, there was an unnatural flush.

"Yes, yes, the great-old said that he had to ask a few people to break through the barrier, he was not strong enough alone......" the young man said tremblingly, as if because he was nervous, or because Wushuang's eyes were too terrifying.

"Then did Zeng Daoyou say who is the best to please?" Wushuang continued to ask, looking at the young man with straight eyes.

"This, he didn't elaborate on this, only said...... The more you say, the better. ”

"Fellow Daoist, don't dwell on these details at this time, you still have to decide who to go up first as soon as possible! Pressed for time! The silver-armored young man said anxiously, and his frizzy temperament could be seen.

Wushuang glanced at him lightly, not planning to say anything to him, but just threw the young man a dangerous look, and then dropped a bombshell.

"Then how do I see that you are dead again? Are you an undercover agent on the necromantic side or a necromantic in human skin? ”

As soon as these words came out, the nine people present were all shocked, and the young man was even more pale, "You, you... This is, to say, to say what ... I, how am I, could, probably... and necromancy... Relate! ”

The rest of the people were no better than him, but one could be attributed to a lack of heart, and the other was simply shock.

"What do you mean? There's no room for jokes at this time! Zou Lao said first.

"Of course it's not a joke, how can I be allowed to joke about a life-threatening matter!"

When Wushuang said this, his hands had already pinched out a magic trick, and as soon as the words fell, he threw it directly towards the young man when everyone was in shock.

"Ahh

When that inconspicuous magic trick met that handsome young man, it was like a drop of oil falling into boiling water in an instant, and it erupted with unimaginable terrifying power, and the young man also let out a terrible scream, and it was very miraculous that almost substantial black gas emerged from behind him.

"This, this...... What the hell is going on? ”

The people who were originally anxious to discuss who should open the barrier were stunned, what kind of development is this?

"As I said, it's the embodiment of the necromancy, or just a spirit."

In the dark night, Wushuang smiled casually.

Everyone looked at each other, speechless, and their faces were very ugly.

Obviously, the current situation has exceeded their expectations, and the person who came down to deliver the message turned out to be a fake, or a trap of the dead.

They could already imagine what would have been the consequences that awaited them if someone had followed him just now, nothing more than to break them one by one.

However, how did this black-clothed Taoist friend (Wushuang, she never gave her name) find out that this person was a necromancy?

Can such a magical power deal with necromancy?

No, no, no, now doesn't seem to be the time to think about this, if he could deal with the necromancy, he would have done it a long time ago, so why wait until now!

But is the necromancer in the skin of a young man true or false?

If it's fake, then they should have gone out and everything is fine.

What if it's true?

They are really blocked by unknown forces in front of the only way out......

Of course, a few people can cultivate so that their divine consciousness can touch the things outside Huangquan City, maybe there is the influence of black fog, and the world outside the necromancer "can't see" clearly, but they can still see those foggy people gathered on the top.

That is, they can still leave.

Such a long time, such a short distance, it is impossible that it is because it has not yet arrived, then there is only one possibility, they are really blocked by an unknown force!

Right now......

Zou Lao regained his composure, otherwise it would be good to say that people who have experienced various situations in life like this are in a good state of mind!

"Now it seems that it is still necessary to send people up, they are obviously in trouble, and the situation on our side is not good, you see, how do we allocate people?"

"Why don't you just go up all of them? I don't think there's any need to guard this place! The silver-armored young man was delayed, his clean and bright silver armor was already messy and embarrassed.

"Here...... What if it really doesn't work? "Faith and leisure are still wandering.

"I think it's better to go up, even if you can't go up from above, it's better than here, is it possible to stay in this Baizun Building and still have a way to live?" Wushuang disdainfully hugged his arms and snorted coldly.

"I think so, let's all go up."

"Yes, yes, anyway, I'm going to go up!"

A few more chimed in.

Bai Xi smiled and said nothing, and the music of the piano under his hand slowly flowed out, but whether it was the tune or the spiritual power contained in it, it was no longer comparable to before.

Wushuang neatly hacked down a few spirits that came to her eyes, walked to Baixi's side, and handed her a handkerchief, "Stop, how long can you last!" ”

The woman's face was as pale as her clothes, and she smiled, "That's all I can do." ”

At that moment, Wushuang seemed to see a real immortal, self-sacrificing, dignified and beautiful, and beautiful.

Of course, after a long, long time, when she also joined the ranks of immortals and gods, she realized that even if she was a real immortal, there were few women who could compare to the predicament back then, sitting upright on the Baizun Tower and stroking the qin.

"Stop, slash, the necromancy isn't so scary anymore, and those things aren't coming to us very much." Wushuang handed her the handkerchief again.

"Thank you." She took it, and the piano stopped abruptly.

In the end, the ten of them still embarked on the road to the highest place of the Yellow Spring together.

There was still an endless black mist in all directions, and the spirits rushed up wave after wave without fear of death, for these nine people, after an unknown amount of time of killing, they really didn't have any interest in these flying spirits.

Of course, there is no difficulty.

So, for them, the road is not so difficult, it can even be said to be simple.

Wushuang mechanically killed the spirit that was close to her, and her mind was in chaos, and it seemed that ...... There's something not to forget, there's something that's been overlooked.

Something's wrong.

Finally, they saw a large dark shadow not far ahead—the people who had come up before.

The figure of ten people coming over suddenly attracted the attention of many people, Zeng Pohu cried with joy, put down all the work in his hand, and ran to the front of Xinxian Zou Lao and others, this majestic shout almost cried with joy.

"Old Zou, the chief of the faithful road, there is still something in the way here, we can't get out......"

The nine-foot man was almost about to cry, wouldn't all their efforts be in vain?

The first reaction of several people was not disappointment, but stunned, there was really a barrier in the way!

Several pairs of eyes looked at Wushuang "poof", and those who didn't know thought that Wushuang was the culprit who made this barrier!

"Old Zou, but why did you come so early, didn't you say that you were waiting for us to send you a signal?"

Zeng Pohu scratched his head suspiciously, this man was obviously very puzzled.

"Uh......" really is.

At this moment, several people looked at Wushuang's eyes with even more fear, if they didn't believe it before, now they were really scared.

There was no messenger from above.

The young man suddenly appeared and brought the news.

The young man was a necromancer dressed in a human skin.

Thinking of Wushuang's terrifying hand against the young man before, several people shuddered unconsciously.

At this time, they reacted, as if the black-clothed man's method of killing spirits before was also extremely simple and extremely ferocious.

Coupled with the strange methods and unfathomable aura of his or her companions, it is difficult to ...... The Devil's Way?

This is the reaction of most of them.

In fact, in the Boundless Sea, there is not much difference between the Immortal Dao Demon Gate, not only that, but there is no difference between the two domains...... Unless, if you want to fight.

Of course, of course, the most important thing now is not to discuss the values of Yellow Springs, but what is the only barrier in front of them, and how to break it.

A golden translucent layer of light curtain shrouded the sky above and around Huangquan City, like half a huge egg, completely buckled above Huangquan, adding a bit of horror to this already weird dead city.

It's a cage.