On the periphery of the huge palace complex, an inconspicuous small corner, may not even be called a side hall, but it is the place where Li Xuanjun and his party were lucky to escape the underground nightmare. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The moonlight was obscured by dark clouds, and it was tightly sealed, and not a single ray of brilliance leaked out.

In the small palace, several blue-character disciples were still speaking words full of murderous intent, and a few had even been put on the hilt of the sword, if it weren't for Li Xuanjun always standing in front of Xiao Ying, watching her changes intently, silently guarding, she must have been killed by other disciples under the sword.

The lights in the palace flickered the figures of several people, and time seemed to pass quickly, only the people supporting the ground tensed their bodies, sweating silently, ticking and ticking.

Seeing that Senior Brother was so hesitant, Phantom Zhen took a step forward.

I wonder if once this woman turns into a corpse and loses her mind, where should these disciples be? Even if she can survive, there is no guarantee that she will not suddenly attack in the future, for the sake of everyone, it is obviously natural to sacrifice this strange colleague, and she pulled out her own saber with one hand.

Wipe it off Xiao Ying's neck.

The lights in the palace crackled, and the lights flickered again.

The tip of the sword was three inches from his throat, and Li Xuanjun just grabbed Phantom's hand, and at the same time, the sword body was slammed by the person on the ground, and he was pinched to death. Huanzhen wanted to withdraw the sword, but Xiao Ying didn't give her this opportunity, she suddenly stood up and stretched out her right hand as a fulcrum, and with a force of her left hand, with a "clang", the sword was divided into two halves, Xiao Ying threw the broken sword, and directly nailed the broken sword to the throat of Lan Bing, who was still roaring and noisy, and then pinched Huanzhen's neck with her left hand.

A few disciples just turned their eyes, and saw that Lan Bing had stopped struggling and fell to the ground, and only then did they react and draw their swords, their steps were messy, and their eyes were flustered.

Xiao Ying in front of her still had the sweat on her face, the sweat slid down the bridge of her nose and her eyebrows, her hot face was still a little red, and her smooth forehead was still bruised, and the most terrifying thing was the anger in her eyes, which was not at all as docile and quiet as usual, but like a meteor full of explosive power under the dark night.

The well-proportioned muscles on the slender left arm showed the explosion of power, Xiao Ying was obviously not joking, she really wanted to kill her, anyone who endangered her safety should not be merciful, this is her way.

It's just that she is Li Xuanjun's younger sister, and this man is the only one who has kindness to her just now.

The sharpness in Xiao Ying's eyes was revealed, and he pricked a mouthful of snow-white fine teeth, raised his hand and threw the illusion into the crowd. After being quickly helped up by the fat disciple, Huan Zhen coughed a few times, stroked the red part of his neck, and glanced down at Xiao Ying but didn't dare to say anything.

Xiao Ying bent down, calmed down, and tried to close her eyes to calm herself, just now it was like suddenly unable to control her emotions, she was irritable and wanted to kill someone, she wanted to destroy something, she knew that this was dangerous, but it also seemed to be an addictive pleasure.

picked up his robe, frowned and glanced at it, squatted down and wiped the blood on the ground vigorously, wiped it clean for a long time, and then said to Li Xuanjun:

"Borrow a fire." Her voice regained its previous softness, and her characteristic hoarseness.

Xuanjun didn't know what this meant, but when he saw that the wounds on her body were not bleeding, he showed his signature smirk, and a pinch in his hand burst out of a fire.

Xiao Ying ordered her robe, the black robe seemed to have some protective attributes, but it still burned quickly under Xuanjun's fire.

She took out a new sect cyan robe from the jade pendant in the storage and put it on, took out the identity tag in the middle coat, and stared carefully for a while.

There is a yellow rune paper pasted on the identity card, open the rune paper, the name engraved on the front and bottom of the seal looks simple and full of charm, the big "king" word above the name has changed from the original gold to a red "king" word and a golden "person" word, the red substance is filled in the grooves of the strokes, like the blood flowing out of the jade.

The king's identity card was still very dazzling under the lights of the palace, and the disciples of Taoguangmen seemed to remember that this was not in the Extreme Realm, and they were not the proud sons of the sky who were high up and admired by everyone, but just in the Sin City of Erhai Realm, an ordinary trialist, or even just a green-level or blue-level weakling.

What's even more shocking is that this girl has only been in Sin City for a few weeks, and she is already a king.

Li Xuanjun was also very strange when he saw the red word "Wang", and he found out that the first two strokes of the word "Wang" had also turned red.

"What's going on?"

"You killed two jumpers." Straightforward and straightforward.

Li Xuanjun recalled, "Could it be that these zombies are all prepared for the king?" He was a little confused, "I don't seem to understand it anymore, why?" ”

"It's not just jumping stiffs, it's walking corpses." The voice was hoarse and indifferent, but it was a little thrilling, "The more you are bitten by high-level zombies, the easier it is to be corpsed." She paused, "So I'm glad you didn't have the killing intent just now." ”

"You should be glad you survived." Xuanjun was unconvinced and smiled with his little tiger teeth, "We're friends, aren't we?" ”

"Brother Jun!" The fat junior brother who guarded the door saw the two of them chatting, and took the opportunity to glance out the window, this glance, almost didn't scare his soul out, after arriving at this ruin, he had been scared out of his soul more than once, it was even more frightened than he had encountered in his previous life, "Outside, outside!" He lowered his voice abruptly and pointed out the window.

Several people stepped forward, and through the windows, they saw all kinds of walking corpses walking aimlessly in the moonlight, filling the paths and squares between the palaces, with stiff expressions and ugly faces. Among the leafy bushes, ghosts floated one after another, weaving through the shadows of the slanting trees, hissing like demonic mockery. The moonlight sprinkled on the palace that had gone through the years but still stood majestically, like broken particles, with endless moonlight, shining misty, washing away filth, but also breeding ugliness.

Why didn't I see these zombies just now, and after such a while, the world was turned upside down outside? The fat disciple was puzzled.

A zombie seemed to feel something, and was turning its head towards this remote hall, jumping high and jumping high and coming this way.

He hurriedly hid behind the door.

"What should I do, Brother Jun?!"

"That zombie who came over was wearing a Sin City uniform, and it looked like a stiff jumper!"

"It jumped so far that it almost flew over." The fat junior brother guarding the door said with a slumped face,

Li Xuanjun glanced at Xiao Ying, the girl was fast, and she had already walked to the beams and pillars of the front hall silently, "Don't speak!" He whispered, "Follow her." After that, the first one followed Xiao Ying.

Xiao Ying took a step back directly and jumped onto the beam, thirteen people, missing Lan Bing and Lan Fu, and the remaining eleven people also went up to the beam, and Li Xuanjun directly received the nuts into the Warcraft space in the storage ring.

This is a palace with a stacked roof, Xiao Ying hooked and hung, jumped to the top beam, opened a tile, and looked forward,

It is simply a vast complex of palaces sunk in hell, with the majesty of an ancient god.

All kinds of palace buildings, roll shed type, heavy eaves type, hanging mountain type, round type, high-rise buildings, row upon row, square porch, palace courtyard layout, although not comprehensive, but can also roughly guess that the whole palace group is surrounded by a layer of inward structure.

Just looking from the eaves, you can see red-eyed crows perched on tall trees, like patrols looking around, resentful spirits floating up and down and walking corpses wandering back and forth, as if they have been stimulated in the moonlight. The most terrifying thing is the zombies wearing the uniforms of Sin City, most of them are zombie jumping and above, they already have their own thinking and intelligence, hard skin and strengthened cervical vertebrae, only the king can compete with one or two.

And they are like a bunch of predators hiding in a corner and shivering.

The point is that the road from this palace to the large palace with heavy eaves on the left is not far, and the palace on the left has a covered bridge leading to the inner palace, but there are many resentful spirits wandering on that road.

Not far from the front, the stiff jumper seemed to have been summoned and jumped towards the remote palace. With its footsteps, the hearts of several people on the eaves also beat faster, and their hearts seemed to be full of gas, and they couldn't breathe. The people of Taoguangmen knew that they might not have the ability of Xiao Ying to carry the corpse poison.

"Don't go down, it's too late." Xiao Ying leaned over to Li Xuanjun and ordered in a whisper, she quickly took out a talisman that was exactly the same as her identity card from the jade pendant in the storage, and pasted it on Li Xuanjun's identity card.

Huan Zhen squeezed his hand, glared at her from behind Xiao Ying, and instructed the juniors around him, "People don't care about us, we can only rely on ourselves." And a few junior disciples were still taken by Xiao Ying, and Yu Wei didn't dare to speak just now.

Li Xuanjun felt that he was isolated from the environment around him, it was not just the physical isolation brought by the formation, although Taoguangmen did not like the Shuzong to specialize in the formation, but it was not so that the formation talent withered, there was still a peak to study the formation, these juniors should also know that Xiao Ying used this talisman to make a simple formation to prevent the leakage of breath.

But when he was in the array, he clearly felt the advent of the refining array! It was as if there was a layer of divine soul space directly shrouded in it, strongly isolating him from communicating with the elements of the outside world. Although the activity space is small, it is a refining array after all! There are only a few elite disciples in the entire Taoguang Sect who can descend on the refining array!

There were too many legends about the power of the refining array, and he actually experienced it on this little-known Imperial Sect girl.

Li Xuanjun fell into a brief shock,

When I came back to my senses, I found that several junior disciples were lying on the beam carefully, not daring to pant loudly, staring at the flying stiff with all their attention. Xiao Ying also had a serious face, and there was even fine sweat on her forehead, maybe it was a draining thing to maintain this refining array all the time.

Of course, he didn't know that Xiao Ying had descended on the refining array in such a big place as the Imperial Sect Library, and the sweating was just the residual strength of the pain caused by the confrontation between blood and corpse poison just now.

It wasn't until he glanced out that Xuanjun knew why Xiao Ying was too late, and he had to hide on the beam in the front hall, because the zombie outside actually jumped and flew up.