Chapter 137: Men and Women in the Dark

The cockroach roared, the cockroach roared.

Avalanches and earth cracks, rivers flow backwards, stars and moons shift, and the universe shakes waves.

The southeast corner of the Lingwu Mountain Range, in the foothills of the Ghost Mountain.

The splendid and luxurious warships are whirring south. On the boat, the prince of the Jin clan is reclining and collapsing, and the maid is feeding a strawberry that should not appear in the winter.

The Heavenly Sword Sect Sect Master Yu Hongchen and the Sword Sect Master Xiang Qian no longer knew where they had gone, and they were not on the prince's side.

I think I should have been ordered to find Luo Bing.

Just, can you find it?

Who knows?

The ten elders of the Jin clan sat side by side, suddenly heard the roar of the strange beast, and looked northwest one after another.

"Why is that cry so strong all of a sudden?"

One person's white brows were furrowed, and his face was puzzled.

"Yu devoured the seventh-order bone-winged manticore-tailed lion, and then devoured another eighth-order of the same kind, thinking that he had broken through the shackles of cultivation and promoted to a ninth-order beast. ”

Someone answered.

"Two ninth-order beasts, this battle in the altar of Xiaowu is only afraid that it will open a gap in this sky on the Lingwu Mountain Range, right?"

The rest of the old men exclaimed in unison.

Before the sigh was gone, the prince of the Jin clan suddenly asked, "How is the ninth-order alien beast compared to the powerhouse of my human race?"

The white-eyed old man, who was the first to speak, stood up straight, hugged his fists and said, "Go back to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and ask, the ninth-order alien beasts are stronger than those of the human race, and their strength is indistinguishable. ”

"Oh, then if you and the other ten people encounter, do you have the strength to fight?" the prince of the Jin clan asked casually, his tone lazy and casual.

The ten elders listened to the truth, but their expressions were changeable, and they were indifferent.

The white-eyed old man pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "If the eighth-order alien beast encounters ten of us, it will still be able to fight." As for the ninth-order alien beasts...... I'm afraid that it will be difficult for him to go through ten tricks under his hands. ”

"Ten moves?" The prince of the Jin clan straightened up and raised his eyebrows to look at the ten elders in front of him.

In his eyes, with doubts and disbelief.

"One move at most. Suddenly the wind rose, and a hoarse and twilight sound blew.

Before the sound fell, an old woman with a black wooden cane and a full head of gray hair suddenly appeared beside the prince of the Jin family.

The crown prince of the Jin clan was still unconscious, but the ten elders sitting next to him had changed their expressions and got up together.

"Why?

The old woman glanced coldly at the ten elders of the Jin clan, and she didn't see how she moved, and suddenly a gang of evil swept out of her body and blasted away.

The ten elders burst into the sky and drank violently, but they only drank this one.

The calamity had arrived, and the ten elders fell to the ground together, each spurting blood from their mouths, and they were seriously injured.

"Mole ants!"

The old woman withdrew her cold gaze with disdain, and moved to the crown prince of the Jin clan beside her, who finally reacted.

"You...... Who are you?"

The prince of the Jin clan asked in a trembling voice.

The old woman smiled wickedly and said, "The barbarian natives also dare to touch my young master of Drunken Dream City, looking for death!"

The words fell, and the prince of the Jin clan was in a hurry.

"The third mother-in-law is merciful!"

The Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect turned into a streamer in Hongchen and rushed forward.

When she got closer, she was busy prostrate on the ground, kowtowing more than once, "The third mother-in-law has mercy." ”

The old woman stopped the crutches that were poking forward, squinted a pair of old eyes slightly, and looked at Yu Hongchen who was prostrate at her feet.

"You're guilty, you know?"

Yu Hongchen kowtowed again and again, and there was a bang.

"The subordinates are guilty, and the three mothers-in-law of Wanwang have a large number of people, and their subordinates are merciful. ”

"Hmph!" After a cold snort, the figure of the third mother-in-law was gone.

"For the sake of your mother's face, I will spare your cheap life this time. ”

The sound was gone, and the heavens and the earth were repeated.

The prince of the Jin clan sat on the soft collapse, and the two exquisite maids could not stand the fierce pressure of the strong and fainted.

Yu Hongchen was still prostrate, but the ten elders of the Jin clan had already supported each other and stood up.

"Extreme Realm...... The strong ......"

The wind was in the sky, blowing the figure of the third mother-in-law, appearing in front of the broken temple in the depths of the Lingwu Mountain Range.

"Could it be that the young master is moved again? How could the ruthless Dao collapse?"

The third mother-in-law frowned deeply and sighed loudly.

After sighing, he suddenly heard a fluctuation of Yuan Force in the temple that was enough to distort the heavens and the earth and change the sky.

In the midst of the fluctuations, Xiao Wu's wild roar sounded.

"Lao Tzu Xiao Wu, get out of trouble today. Du Ziren, you wait, Lao Tzu will go to seek revenge on you sooner or later!hahaha...... Hahaha......"

The long laughter was shocking, and suddenly there was an ink light, rolling up the wild laughter of Xiao Wu, and disappeared into the world of ice and snow.

The third mother-in-law's expression changed slightly, and she hurriedly reached out and grabbed it.

The five fingers of his wizened right hand were clutched in the void air, leaving only a corner of the broken ink coat.

"Pilgrimage Daredevil...... The ink-clothed messenger of Taiping Dao!"

The old woman's face was covered with the cold and cold that the wind could not dissipate.

With the exertion of dry hands, the corners of the clothes were shattered into dust, blown by the wind, and scattered in the ice and snow.

People have gone far away, and the third mother-in-law is full of anger, and there is nowhere to vent.

She stared at the ruined temple, stood still for a moment, and then shook her head and sighed.

"After all, the young master is still young and too easily moved. ”

Lips twitched, and spells flowed.

In the void, there seemed to be an invisible ripple emanating from its mouth, floating into the ruined temple, and along the pitch-black portal, into the altar of Xiaowu.

And in the depths of the altar, Feng Yi was holding Luo Bing, who had recovered his past memories, only hoping that time would stop from there, so that he would never be separated from the person in his arms.

It's a good feeling!

Feng Yi thinks that this is love.

He stared at Luo Bing's eyes affectionately and infinitely, smiling softly, and there was indescribable warmth hidden in his heart.

"You're finally back. ”

Luo Bing nodded lightly, "You...... Don't you hate me?"

"Why do I hate you?" Feng Yi was surprised.

Luo Bing's face was gloomy, and there was a strong apology hidden in his expression, "I ruined your dantian, and I also killed many of your fellow brothers of the Longyin Sect, you ......"

"I don't hate you, how can I hate you?"

Tenderness and sweetness, fainting between the male and female.

"I thought you were ...... You're going to hate me. ”

Luo Bing still seems to be worried.

In order not to worry her, Feng Yi smiled and said, "With your soft and powerless palm, how can you hurt my dantian?

The girl wrinkled the tip of her nose, bit her lower lip, lifted her foot, and stomped on Feng Yi's right foot fiercely.

"Oops......"

Feng Yi screamed in pain.

The girl chuckled, and "Gege" sounded.

"Gege...... Chattered...... Gege ......"

How can you laugh endlessly? And how can this laughter become more and more strange the more you listen to it?

Feng Yi's heart burst suddenly, and then looked at the person in his arms.

The person in his arms has long stopped laughing, but the laughter is still there.

"Gege...... Gege ......"

Both of them were startled at the same time, looking in the direction where the laughter had come from.

The gold brick walls were shattered, and Feng Yi and Luo Bing were in the third palace of the altar of Xiao Wu.

It's a very dark palace, I don't know how much in length and width, and I don't know what is hidden in the darkness.

Only a golden light, about three feet wide, was projected from outside the broken gold brick wall.

The golden light divides the darkness into two halves, and it is like a golden avenue leading to the end of this palace.

In the Cotai Boulevard, the shadows of Feng Yi and Luo Bing were scattered on the ground, hugging each other, and it was difficult to distinguish each other.

The strange laughter came from the thick darkness on the left side of the Cotai Strip.

Feng Yi frowned, cautious, and protected Shen Xuan behind him.

Xuandao handed over his right hand and stared into the darkness.

At first glance, I couldn't help but feel shocked.

In the darkness, a man was standing.

Dressed in black and black-faced, with a short figure, a thick neck and a fat head, he looks like the bastard son of a landlord in a remote village and town.

His throat swelled, and he didn't see how his lips moved, and a strange crisp sound like a woman's laughter came out.

"Gege...... Gege ......"

"Who is it?" Luo Bing ruthlessly said that his cultivation had fallen to the original quenching realm, his eyesight was not as good as Feng Yi, and naturally he couldn't see the man in the dark.

She asked softly, and Feng Yi replied in a low voice, "It's a short and fat man." ”

"This is the altar of Xiaowu, how can there be anyone?"

Luo Bing asked again.

Feng Yi shook his head, he didn't know how to answer.

"Could it be the Xuan Xiu who came in before us?"

Luo Bing sighed, "It's very likely, I don't know if it's friend or foe." ”

"Gege ......"

The short and fat man screamed and walked towards Feng Yi.

Feng Yi swallowed his saliva, solemnly focused, and clenched his right hand.

The sword was in front of him, ready to defend against the enemy.

"Goo-Goo......

Another strange cry rang out from the darkness on the right.

Feng Yi and Luo Bing both felt that their hairs stood on end, this voice was too weird, and the atmosphere here was very infiltrating.

Luo Bing's delicate body trembled slightly.

Feng Yi held her in his arms with his backhand, and the corner of his eye looked towards the darkness on the right.

In the darkness, it was a baby walking slowly. The throat is also churning, and the "cooing" is not stopping.

But when Feng Yi's gaze was calm, he suddenly realized that the 'cooing' was not a baby at all, but an adult woman.

Her long hair was scattered, and her lower body was cut off at the waist. Only the upper half of the body, clinging to the ground, is pulling forward with both hands.

On the ground behind him, a line of thick black marks was left.

The thick black was thicker than the darkness on the right side of the palace, and there was no light, and Feng Yi couldn't tell if it was bloodstains.

But it should be, because the air was filled with a strong and pungent smell of blood.

A man and a woman, one left and one right, slowly approaching.

Finally came to the side of the golden light, and the general outline of the two was reflected.

Luo Bing is not the kind of delicate little daughter, because she has taught Feng Yi her true love, so she subconsciously became very dependent on Feng Yi.

After the dependence, she also slowly recovered her past spicy temperament.

Gently walked out of Feng Yi's embrace, and pointed like a sword, staring ahead with Feng Yi.

"Are they friend or foe?"

Luo Bing asked in a deep voice.

Feng Yi wanted to shake his head, but the man and woman had already screamed in unison and rushed over frantically.

The sword moves slightly, and the sword trick is obliquely drawn.

Feng Yi and Luo Bing just wanted to adapt to the enemy, but they saw that the Golden Avenue in the palace shook suddenly, and the two men and women who rushed back violently.

The two rolled out of the distance and disappeared into the thick darkness.

"Ah......h

"Woo ......"

The short and fat man on the left shouted angrily, and the half-body woman on the right whimpered in grief.

The sound resonated and resonated, adding to the sinister atmosphere of this place.

"They seem to be afraid of the golden light. Luo Bing said.

Feng Yi nodded, "Look at it like this, they are not friends or enemies. Let's go quickly, this place is really not suitable for a long time. ”

After that, he pulled Luo Bing and walked along the Cotai Avenue towards the front.

The footsteps were fast, but before he had walked ten feet away, the short and fat man had already rushed to the golden light again.

Rushing with him was a thin man.

He was naked, scarlet, and had no hair on his body.

It's as if he has been skinned alive, leaving only a blood-red body.

No, not as if, but as it is.

He was indeed a skinless man.

"Ah...... Ah......h

Two men, tall and short, like the walking dead, frantically slammed into the golden light. Every time you pounce, you will be shocked by the golden light and fall away.

But every time the two of them rushed again, there was another person beside him.

There are old men who are missing legs, young men who have lost half of their heads, fishermen who have lost legs and feet, and scholars who have lost their noses and eyes.

There are more and more people, and the strength of the impact on the golden light is also increasing.

The golden light swayed, as if it could collapse at any moment.

And in the darkness on the right, the halfling woman was not idle.

She was also colliding with the golden light, and when she returned, there were more vicious women beside her.

or both breasts are cut, or the mouth is torn, or the scalp is half-drooping......

The shape is hideous, and when people look at it, they can't help but feel frightened.

Rao is Luo Bing has the air of a heroine among women, and when she saw this terrifying situation, she couldn't help but tremble, and the roots of her teeth were sour.

But fortunately, Feng Yi was by her side to protect herself, which made her feel a lot more at ease.

She turned her head to look at Feng Yi, her eyes revealing infinite tenderness.

"When we get out of here, let's ......"

She wanted to say something, but suddenly stopped.

How could Feng Yi not know her heart? He had already guessed what she had not finished saying. My heart was warm, and the left hand that held her right hand tightened.

He thought that Luo Bing was thin-skinned and embarrassed to say the unfinished words.

didn't know that Luo Bing was hanging his head, his face full of pain.

An illusory ripple that expands from behind itself.

Feng Yi didn't notice that the ripples merged into Luo Bing's body and suddenly disappeared.

And her ruthless Dao, which had been destroyed by emotion, was also slowly condensed, fused, and rejuvenated under the influence of this ripple.

"I ......"

Luo Bing whispered, "Who is it?"

Feng Yi had been carefully guarding the darkness on both sides, and he didn't hear what she said clearly.

Subconsciously asked, "What did you say?"

Luo Bing's body trembled, and he suddenly pulled out his right hand, which was self-styled.

"What do you do?"

A cold question came from the girl's mouth.

Feng Yi was stunned, and then looked at the people around him.

The tenderness on his face disappeared, and all the slight changes in his expression from the past were gone.