Chapter 145: Murder with a knife

Yang Lie's scalp was numb, and at this moment he realized that something was wrong, and ran towards another teleportation channel, thinking that only by catching Mingchen could he wash away his grievances.

Want to run?

More than a dozen powerhouses in Xuantian Pavilion sneered: "Don't look at what kind of place my Xuantian Pavilion is!"

"Hey, it turns out that the exit is here, have you done it?"

Another cold voice came.

The eyes of more than a dozen powerhouses in Xuantian Pavilion were glazed.

Another one?

Treat Xuantian Pavilion as a copy?

Team up to farm?

Immediately, more than a dozen powerhouses surged into monstrous anger: "Very good, it seems that Xuantian Pavilion has been too kind to you all these years." ”

"What's going on?"

Walking out of the void passage, this ghost clan powerhouse who followed Yang Lie looked around a few times, and one of them almost fell to the ground, and he felt that he was instantly enveloped by countless killing thoughts.

Frightened, he was so frightened that he ran away without bothering to ask.

"Chase, chase me!

An old strong man roared, like a male lion awakened and slaughtered.

Several strong men behind him also followed.

The void was writhing, and there was something strange about the source, it was a dark area, the ground was full of potholes, and there were so many holes that I didn't know where it led.

There was a howling wind inside, and the atmosphere was eerie, chilling, and there was a sense of fear.

Mingchen's footsteps appeared inside, and the second time he came here, he was still very uncomfortable, and the smell made his nerves tense involuntarily.

Yesterday he stumbled upon this place, the yin qi was extremely heavy, and there was a creepy feeling.

So, he laid a teleportation array in it.

And many killing formations were arranged around it.

Mingchen wasn't much sure, after all, he hadn't spent much time studying the formation, and there was only so much he could do! Success or failure all depended on luck.

"What the hell is this place?"

Yang Lie cautiously ran in.

An invisible gloom enveloped his heart, and he couldn't help but shudder, and roared, "What tricks is this kid playing?"

After looking for a long time, I didn't find half a ghost.

His face was gloomy, he felt that he had been thrown again, and roared angrily: "Little brute, get out of here!

The roar was like thunder, and it was heard far away.

Mingchen smelled his voice, shook his head and said, "You can't blame me if you find death yourself." ”

Burst!

A bang.

A strange scene happened.

A dry black blood flew from somewhere, and there was a fierce aura, as if the roar just now disturbed its dormancy, and suddenly the hole passed through.

Cut off his head directly.

Yang Lie didn't understand what was going on when he was dying, and his eyes were staring straight ahead.

The scene fell silent.

Danger is everywhere.

At this moment, the strong man of the Phantom Clan also came out.

He stepped on the headless corpse, and the softness of his feet made him jump like a frightened bird, and when he realized that it was just a corpse, he breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said that he was too nervous.

"Damn, isn't this Yang Lie?"

The strong man of the Phantom Clan took a few steps forward and saw a round head, and he was immediately frightened, Yang Lie's strength was even higher than him, and he actually died, he turned around and ran away without saying a word.

But.

The Xuantian Pavilion masters in the rear just arrived.

It's blocked.

He gritted his teeth and fled frantically forward, not knowing what danger lay ahead, at least not more dangerous than those guys in Xuantian Pavilion.

"It's so eerie here. ”

Someone started talking.

"What kind of place is this? How did I not know that there is another place in Cangling City that is so weird?"

"This person should have been killed by the evil qi nearby, hmph, it's cheap, I don't know if the other one is still alive. ”

"Let's go, go to the front and have a look. ”

The men split into several paths and explored the way forward, walking very slowly, because they did not know when danger would arise.

This is a dark red cave chosen by seven or eight people, which looks like it is stained with blood.

It didn't go far when a terrible scene happened.

The dark red wall was resurrected, and the eerie magic sound came out in all directions, as if activating some kind of formation, and the sound of grinding teeth sounded, piercing and deafening.

It's heart-wrenching.

"What the hell is this!"

An old strong man was shocked, he saw a shadow appear on the dark red wall, and a finger was stretched out, and there was a terrifying murderous aura like the sea, which shattered his eyebrows.

The old strong man was killed before he could react.

"What's the deal, come out for me!"

A group of people were shocked, they didn't see how they made a move, and a group of Xuantian Pavilion powerhouses fell like this.

"The demonic energy here is too heavy to stay for a long time, withdraw!"

A man's face turned pale with fright, his legs trembled, and he turned around and ran.

"Run!"

A group of people roared, their faces full of fear, as if they had been killed, and they turned around and ran wildly.

However.

The dark red cavern seemed to wake up, and there was a loud rumble between the spitts, and the blood mist flowed, wrapping around the people, and they were all turned into blood.

Next door next door.

Mingchen swallowed his saliva, and the screams made him creepy.

The east side of Cangling Domain City.

Xuantian Pavilion stands here.

The atmosphere of the scene was extremely solemn, and someone had the audacity to break into the interior of the Xuantian Pavilion, and built a teleportation formation in the secret room of the Xuantian Pavilion.

It's a shame.

The powerhouse of this branch hall can be said to be pouring out of the nest just to capture that guy.

In a secret room in the Xuantian Pavilion.

There was a young man meditating, and there were countless tablets around him, each of which had a soul mark.

Click!

Suddenly.

There was a crisp sound, and a tablet exploded.

His face changed greatly, he turned his head to look over, and said in horror: "It's Wu Ge Lao!"

Click...!

Then, several tablets were shattered one after another, and he was terrified.

"How is that possible!"

The young man screamed: "The old man is not good, there are more than a dozen soul cards!"

An old man was waiting for news from the powerhouse of Xuantian Pavilion.

But when he heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and he looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "How is it possible?"

Those who went out were all at the level of Pavilion Elders, and their strength was at the peak of the Rotation Period, especially Wu Pavilion Elder, half of his feet were about to cross the catastrophe, who had such a great ability to destroy more than a dozen Pavilion Elders of Xuantian Pavilion in one go?

Conspiracy, definitely conspiracy.

This is a conspiracy against Xuantian Pavilion, the other party must have set up a full set, otherwise how dare he send a teleportation array without knowing the Xuantian Pavilion?

"Pass the order, give me a hard investigation, who has been to Xuantian Pavilion recently, don't let anyone go!" the old man roared angrily.

If he finds out which force did it, he will definitely eradicate it.

"Yes!" the escort commanded.

"Send a message to the headquarters and send some people over, I want to see who dares to start a war against Xuantian Pavilion. ”

The entire Xuantian Pavilion shook.

Cangling City became popular all of a sudden, and during this time, everyone who came to Xuantian Pavilion was arrested and tortured one by one, no matter what the force was, it was no exception.

Although many people have been offended in the process, these people also dare not speak out.

Xuantian Pavilion didn't care.

In a cave outside of Cangling City.

A shadow walked in the shadows, the wind was gusting in the ancient cave, and the magic sound was surging, very infiltrating, like a region, which made people hairy.

In front of it was a blood-colored mine, swirling with blood flames, which looked like ghostly fire.

Mingchen hesitated, turned around and left.

There was weirdness and horror everywhere here, and he didn't want to accidentally break it here.

Syllable!

There was a crunching sound, like the sound of bones shattering.

It is unusually harsh in the secluded ancient mines.

Mingchen's legs stiffened, and the cold hairs all over his body stood upside down, and a shadow enveloped him.

He turned his head to look over, his heart trembling.

It was an unknown creature, more than a room tall, its body covered with large bumps, its eyes shining blue, and blood flowing from its mouth.

"What hanging?"

Mingchen burst into a foul mouth in a hurry.

"Roar!"

The creature let out a low roar, and the blood-red burst out of a cold beam of lightning, like lightning, and exploded in one fell swoop, hooves slapping at his head.

Mingchen's eyes gradually calmed down.

He was a little nervous at first when he first encountered this creature in the cave, it was just human instinct, and he almost forgot that he was a martial artist in a hurry.

Then, he punched hard.

Bang.

The fists collided together, and a thunderous sound erupted, and the surrounding boulders collapsed.

Mingchen let out a low snort, and started with a broken sword without the slightest hesitation.

One hit kills and loots.

The White Tiger Phantom roared and swept away, playing the strongest combat power.

The broken sword crossed the sky, the white tiger phantom burned violently, and the divine energy contained in it was vented, covering the road ahead with ferocity and piercing the vacuum.

Several sword intents were shot out in a row, and Zhou Zai was surrounded by the white tiger phantom.

However, the strength of this creature exceeded Ming Chen's expectations, it actually sacrificed a mouthful of blood marks, and the vibrating white tiger phantom shattered a lot, rushing out a blood path through Ming Chen's eyebrows.

Plum Nine Lane!

Mingchen burst into a shout, and walked several times in the void under his feet, and clusters of pink auspicious clouds appeared.

He turned into nine shadows, so fast that it was impossible to tell which one was real.

The unknown creature seemed to be enraged, and frantically pounced on the nine shadows.

The Heavenly Maiden scatters flowers!

Brush Brush Brush!

The sword rain unleashed, and each plum petal contained a terrifying power, striking the creature's body without penetrating its defenses.

The bright dust and the dark road are perverted.

He didn't expect this creature's defenses to be so strong.

The broken sword in his hand turned around in an instant, spilling a thick sword light, shattering the vacuum.

With a bang, it hit the blood mark, rubbing a large spark.

Natal Spiritual Treasure!

Ming Chen showed a trace of solemnity, he couldn't imagine that this creature's talent was so strong, and he actually cultivated a natal spirit treasure.

Suzaku burns the sky!

The broken sword in his hand swept again.

A loud crane chirped and tore through the sky, and the phantom of the Vermilion Bird emerged, its two wings covering the sky and the ground, burning with scorching flames, and the surrounding space was scorched into black cracks.

Go!

With a wave of his arm, the Vermilion Bird Phantom rushed over with the flames.