Chapter 52 Ice Ling Pavilion Half-Life

The palace of white and snow, majestic and magnificent, said that there is a height of 10,000 zhang, always feel that it is higher, say that there is a hundred zhang square circle, it seems to be said in the past, when you really want to measure, but find that it is impossible to measure a specific mathematics, as if we commonly use the measurement scale, here is completely invalid. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Because there is a time rule in this, if you only use the space scale to measure, of course, it will not work.

The four commanders with the Easy Sword, just entered the door, a penetrating coolness penetrated the heart, instantly washing away people's impetuousness, but they felt like they were in the warm spring season, and the slightest warm current penetrated into the skin and nourished the human body.

On both sides of the wide passage, rockeries and pavilions are scattered, and the layout is exquisite.

Crash~

The stream flows, meandering and meandering, wisps of smoke rise on the water, giving people a sense of tranquility and haze, and the arched bridges are exquisite and elegant, different, full of poetry and picturesqueness.

"Why is it so slow?"

Since entering here, the four commanders suddenly slowed down, not much faster than ordinary people walking, which made Ye Yifei in the Easy Sword feel very unhappy.

"Master, don't be angry, our cultivation is limited, we can't break the rules of time here, it seems that the small bridge in front of you is only a kilometer away, but the real distance will change according to your speed.

As the speed increases, the road lengthens dramatically, slows down, and the distance shortens instantaneously.

In other words, the commander will let you walk for a quarter of an hour, no matter how fast you are, you will not be able to get there early, and no matter how slow you are, you will never be half a second behind the others."

The commander of Xun Yong, who was holding the free sword, was respectful, and told Ye Yifei the information he knew in detail, and his attitude was staggering.

This is the terrible thing about the secret method of enslavement, the complete loss of self, and the respect of the master in everything.

", it's so magical?How long does it take to arrive at the marshal's hall from the door?" was led forward, naturally unable to understand the mystery, besides, the cultivation of this goods is too low, of course I can't see why.

"Three quarters of an hour".

"Fortunately, if it takes a few days, the daylilies are cold." Taking a deep breath, what Ye Yifei was most worried about was the ten Heavenly Spirit Clan martial artists who had secretly entered.

"The master doesn't need to worry, in such a short time, it is almost impossible to resurrect the commander." Yun Yong guessed what Ye Yifei was thinking, and hurriedly added.

"I hope it's as you said!" Seeing the truth, Ye Yifei couldn't be relieved.

"The structure and layout here are completely inconsistent with the aesthetics of your Heavenly Spirit Clan." Along the way, by observing the surrounding environment, Ye Yifei became more and more confused.

"The master doesn't know, this is a palace magic weapon, called Bingling Pavilion, originally from the hands of the human race, after its former owner died in battle, it became a trophy, but the military commander spent a huge amount of wealth to get it from the treasure house of the clan, and then it became his cave house." Yun Yong once again acted as a narrator, telling the many details of this treasure.

Crossing three courtyards and crossing two small bridges, it was exactly three quarters of an hour before we reached the central hall.

"No! the doors of the temple are open." When he saw the middle door of the hall open, Ye Yifei panicked for no reason.

At this moment, there were ten Heavenly Spirit Clan immortal powerhouses, standing at the door.

"How's the situation?" Before the people arrived, the voice came first, and the sound was loud, and the ten people were scared and trembled.

"Meet the Commanders!" After seeing the comer, the ten people hurriedly got out of the way and saluted.

Just kidding, these four people are Heavenly Immortal Dao Venerable powerhouses, and they are also famous commander-level figures, and the ten of them together are far less than one person.

I saw that the hall was in a mess, there were metal powders everywhere, there were two kinds of gold and gray, and there were some metal fragments mixed with them, and there was no need to guess that this was left behind by the martial artists of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, who was broken by force.

In front of the main hall, on a huge and magnificent seat, sat a strong man, but this person's whole body was covered with cracks, densely packed, and the largest was two fingers wide.

Through the crack in the chest, you can see the core of life inside, which is also full of cracks, if it weren't for the fact that there is still a bright light flickering at this moment, I really think that this person has become scrap metal.

This person's identity is about to come out, and he is the supreme commander of the city.

"Commander, the commander is not really dead, but his soul has been injured too much, we have injected a large amount of soul origin into the commander, just waiting for the commander to wake up himself."

One of the immortal warriors smiled and replied respectfully, it turned out that after these ten people came here, they had already taken the first step, and the reason why they retreated to the door to wait was obviously full of awe of the general evil.

"Not dead?"

Ye Yifei chuckled inwardly, and the Heavenly Destiny Dao eye on his forehead opened instantly.

"Take me there, he's going to wake up soon." His face changed suddenly, and Ye Yifei hurriedly urged.

Da!

Stepping into the main hall, he rushed straight over, but the rules of time and space here have become the biggest obstacle.

From the door to the side of the general evil, although it is only three hundred meters away, it takes at least three minutes, this is the magic of the palace magic weapon, this will only be more terrifying when the general evil is alive.

"Stand down, and leave this place to us to guard." As soon as the other three entered the door, they forcibly drove ten people out of the main hall.

Da!

Da!

As time passed, Ye Yifei observed that the other party's life count fluctuated more and more, and even the broken body began to recover.

The most nervous thing is that the speed of this recovery is also accelerating rapidly.

Ten meters, eighty meters, one hundred and twenty meters, two hundred and fifty meters...

Poof!

Poof!

The closer he gets, the faster his heart beats, Ye Yifei is not stupid enough to enslave the other party, just relying on the heavenly oath that the other party has made, he is helpless, this is completely different from enslaving the soldiers outside, only when he has not yet woken up, completely break his life core.

Da!

As soon as the third point arrived, Xun Yong just walked in front of the general evil body, held the Xiaoyao Sword in his right hand, and stabbed out.

Swish!

Clang!

There was a crisp crash, and the tip of the sword passed through the gap and attacked directly at the core of life.

The thorn was pierced, but what made people extremely depressed was that the core of life was not broken, but the light emitted from the outside became disordered.

Swish!

said that it was too late, and as soon as Jun Yong's arm was collected and sent, the second sword had already been stabbed out.

Father!

In the middle of the sword, suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and the four of them, plus the ten immortal warriors, were thrown out of the palace in an instant.

After reviving the evil to a certain extent, the Ice Ling Pavilion also regained some spirituality, and out of the most basic protector instinct, all outsiders were driven out of the cave.

The evil is about to return, and the situation suddenly changes...