Chapter 1235: Human Skin Mask
A strong light rose into the sky and rushed straight into the nine heavens.
The banks of the Yangtze River shook with the strong light, and the mud on the bank suddenly slipped down and fell into the river.
The sound of "boom" became stronger and stronger, and suddenly, a hurricane rose into the sky and flew straight into the air.
The hurricane blew so that everyone couldn't open their eyes, and hurriedly raised their hands to cover their eyes.
Only three Demon Venerables, two Half Venerables, and seven county guards were able to raise their eyes in this hurricane.
In addition to these 12 people, among the panicked demon cultivators, Wang Yan also looked at the hurricane lightly.
I saw that within this hurricane, there was a cyan palace that emitted dazzling light.
I saw this palace, surrounded by a gray patch, in the cover of this gray fog, I vaguely saw a three-room palace, gorgeous, beautiful.
These three-story halls, thousands of halls, palace attics are jagged, exquisite, built with the terrain, and echo each other.
At the outermost main gate, there is a plaque with golden characters, on which three big characters are written - Qinrong Palace.
It turned out that this was Qin Rong Palace.
At this time, the hurricane outside the Qin Rong Palace swept around, and the entire river water boiled as if it had been cooked.
When the hurricane swept in front of the people around them, everyone was unsteady on their feet, and they were blown back and forth.
At this time, the three Venerables each let out a long roar, shook their bodies, rushed into the hurricane, and flew towards the Qin Rong Palace.
Seeing this, the two half-statues also rose into the air at the same time and followed away.
Seeing the five people flying into the Qin Rong Palace, the rest of the people were in a hurry, but at this time, everyone's cultivation was insufficient, and it was difficult to stand just in the hurricane, let alone take off.
However, gradually, the hurricane gradually weakened, and some demon saint cultivators also set up magic weapons, withstood the hurricane, and flew towards Qin Rong Palace.
Wang Yan stood in the hurricane and took in all the qiē around him.
At this time, I was hesitating, should I fly into Qin Rong Palace earlier.
It's just that if you vacate now, you will inevitably notice this person, so your cultivation will be exposed.
Although he is not afraid of revealing his identity now, after all, there are still three Demon Venerables, and if he can hide in the shadows and not reveal his cultivation, he will be less dangerous.
At this moment, I saw some Demon Saints flying out towards Qin Rong Palace against the hurricane, but only the Demon Saint County Guard of the white-bearded old man just now was running in the opposite direction.
Wang Yan felt strange in his heart, and immediately stared at the white-bearded old man.
At this time, the hurricane was blowing, and anyone could only see within three steps of him, even the white-bearded old man, so he didn't notice that he was actually being targeted by Wang Yan.
The white-bearded old man flew to a red-robed man who was alone in a few flashes.
This man was just a cultivator of the Demon Emperor, and he was resisting the hurricane with all his strength at this time, and he didn't see the white-bearded old man flying in front of him at all.
When the white-bearded old man flew in front of the red-robed man, he immediately raised his hand and grabbed the red-robed man's neck, pinched him fiercely, and immediately strangled the man to death.
The red-robed man didn't even snort at all, and was immediately strangled to death.
Seeing this, Wang Yan didn't care too much, presumably this white-bearded old man had a grudge against the red-robed man, and at this time, he took advantage of the chaos to avenge this revenge first.
Who knows, after the white-bearded old man killed the red-robed man, he first grabbed the red-robed man's storage bag in his hand, and then took off the red-robed robe and put it on his body.
Then, the white-bearded old man raised his foot and kicked the body of the red-robed man out and landed in the Yangtze River.
With a "plop", the corpse fell into the water, and disappeared immediately as the whirlpool swirled.
Seeing this, Wang Yan was puzzled again, the white-bearded old man was just killing people and robbing treasures, why did he still rip off other people's clothes? And wear it on your own body.
Just when Wang Yan was puzzled, he saw the white-bearded old man take out a human skin mask from his arms and put it on his face, this human skin mask squirmed a few times, and suddenly turned into the face of the red-robed man just now.
Seeing this, Wang Yan couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and said in his heart: "There is such a magic weapon, and it can also be turned into other people's faces." ”
After the white-bearded old man finished this qiē, he immediately turned around and was about to fly towards Qin Rong Palace.
However, just as he turned around, he suddenly saw a person standing in front of him.
The white-bearded old man was startled, and was about to see who was standing in front of him, but he saw that the man suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it to his throat, just like he had just killed the man in the red robe.
The white-bearded old man was startled, only to feel that the attack in front of him was fierce, and it was not something he could resist at all, so he hurriedly retreated.
However, the man in front of him was like a shadow, and his neck could not escape the man's palm at all.
The white-bearded old man was shocked, and secretly said in his heart: "The timing of my attack was carefully chosen, at this time, the half-venerable and the demon venerable powerhouses have entered the Qinrong Palace, and no one will find out about me at all." But how could this person be behind me? Who the hell is he? ”
It's just that the more he wants to see who the person in front of him is, the more he can't see clearly, and what he can see is a white shadow.
Just when the white-bearded old man was frightened, he suddenly felt that his right hand was empty, and the storage bag of the red-robed man he had just obtained was immediately gone.
The white-bearded old man hurriedly shouted: "The seniors want money, just take it." ”
However, before the white-bearded old man finished speaking, he felt a chill on his face, and the human skin mask on his face was immediately removed.
The white-bearded old man was startled, and at this time he desperately retreated.
However, with this retreat, only a "bang" was heard, and the red robe on his body was immediately taken off.
After the clothes were ripped away, the man finally stopped attacking the old man with the white beard, and the old man with the white beard desperately retreated, finally getting out of danger.
The white-bearded old man breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly looked forward, and what he could see at this time was the back of a man in a red robe, who was turning and flying towards Qin Rong Palace.
Seeing this, the white-bearded old man couldn't help but be secretly frightened, and only then did he understand that sure enough, in this crowd, in addition to the three Demon Venerables and the two Half Venerables, there was also a strong man who he couldn't afford to provoke.
And this person is not only strong in cultivation, but also thoughtful, even now, he has not seen that person's face clearly.
Thinking of this, the white-bearded old man immediately had a belief in his heart, that is, this person must not be provoked by himself.
Looking at the dazzling red robe mixed among the hundreds of demon emperors, the white-bearded old man took a long breath and calmed down a little.
At this time, the hurricane had already weakened, and hundreds of Demon Emperors also flew towards Qin Rong Palace.
Although he was afraid in his heart and his plan to hide his identity was also broken, the white-bearded old man gritted his teeth and flew towards Qin Rong Palace.
A moment later, I saw that the hurricane around Qinrong Palace dissipated, and a green mang fell, falling back into the whirlpool on the surface of the Yangtze River.
After a while, the whirlpool slowly disappeared, and the Yangtze River resumed its surging and surging again.
It was as if the Qin Rong Palace had never appeared.
However, the hundreds of people who were on the riverside just now also disappeared.
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