Yan Luo was chatting happily with Puyang Trob, and suddenly something gave Yan Luo to Zen

She raised her eyes to the sky, and she could faintly see something like glass blocking her path.

"Why didn't my sister leave?" Puyang Throbbing saw Yan Luo stop and asked suspiciously.

Yan Luo watched her pass the glass wall without any hindrance, and was very puzzled, what was going on? Why can't I get by?

She, a person, passed easily without any restrictions, but she couldn't get by herself.

Yan Luo suddenly realized, this is a ban on demons, she didn't expect that there were people with such a high cultivation in the palace, this prohibition is about to cover the palace, right?

"Oh, I seem to have dropped something, I have to go back and look for it, or the county lord will go first! I'll go back myself when I find something," Yanluo made an excuse.

"Do you want me to have someone find it for you?"

"No, I can do it myself"

"Okay, then I'm leaving"

"Hmm"

Yan Luo feels that this thing is aimed at her, could it be that Bihuan is playing tricks? Thinking about the impossibility, she only recognized her on the Yan seat, and there was no time to set up the ban.

But not her? Who else could it be? I haven't offended anyone else in the palace.

When Weaver Niang left, she left a wing butterfly for Yan Luo, and she released the butterfly, which could take Yan Luo to find Weaver Niang, because Weaver Niang also had one in her hand and Yan Luo's hand exactly the same pair, following the butterfly, she carefully avoided the patrol.

Finally, she came to the Zichen Hall with great difficulty, there is no silk and bamboo song and dance in the Xuanzheng Palace, there is only silence here, except for the gentle breeze blowing, and occasionally one or two cat meows, the rest is the cold palace.

The night was as quiet as a pool of water, as if all the living beings had slept, and everything seemed so peaceful.

The moon is bright in the sky, the stars are dotted, and the evening breeze blows people's cheeks, making people feel cold.

It was eerily quiet, so quiet that you could hear a pin dropping.

The door of the Zichen Hall opened, as if it was welcoming distinguished guests, but there was no lamp or candle inside, and it was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers, just like the best ink without a trace of variegation.

The butterfly flew into the hall without hesitation, and Yan Luo chased after her but stopped in front of the hall, and she stared at the hall in a daze.

In the center of the hall, a dark figure moved, she raised her head with difficulty, blood stains blurred her eyes, but she still saw the appearance of the people outside the hall, she screamed, "Yanluo, you go quickly, leave me alone"

Yan Luo heard that she came to Zhiniang's side regardless of a stride, and the strong smell of blood filled her surroundings, and she was shocked: Zhiniang was injured?

Her hands suddenly clenched into fists, and her original agile eyes were suddenly covered with frost, staring at the darkness in front of her, and a fire erupted from her eyes, as if burning the enemy in front of her.

"What else are you doing in here? I'll let you go! Zhiniang pushed Yan Luo away with all her might, trying to get her out of here quickly, but unfortunately she was too injured and didn't have much strength to push people away.

"I won't go," Yan Luo said resolutely without any intention of leaving.

"You can't beat his ......"

Yan Luo ignored Weaver Niang, the 'Ice Yang' sword was held in her hand, and she secretly forcibly invoked spiritual power just in case.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost there, I know you're here, although I don't know your name, but I know that you should be what they call the national teacher"

Quiet, as quiet as ever, the hall reverberated with the sound of Yan Luo's speech, and nothing else.

"You set up the ban over the palace, right?"

"Shangguan Rui asked you to do this?"

"National teacher, if you hide in the dark like this and don't come out, I'm leaving.........

Yan Luo's patience was almost worn out, this man actually pretended to be dead for her, she herself talked here for a long time, she didn't pay attention to her half a sentence, and she talked to herself here as if she was a psychopath.

"Weaver Niang, let's go" she picked up Weaver Niang on the ground, the two were about to go out, but there was no movement, a strong wind came directly to the two of them, and at the moment of crisis, Tongyu jumped out, and the short blade in her hand was thrown out by her.

She heard a 'ding' sound, something crashed together, and the strong wind disappeared, and she spoke out with disdain.

"Hey, I said that a man of your age is blackmailing behind someone's house, do you want to be shameless? Don't blame me for being rude to you? ”

The lights in the main hall suddenly lit up, and a voice said, "I thought there was only one little demon, but I didn't expect to gain so much, it's really an unexpected joy"

I saw the smooth and fair face of the person who came, revealing the angular coldness; dark and deep eyes, glowing with a charming color; The thick eyebrows, the tall nose, and the beautiful lip shape all show nobility and elegance.

Tong Yu chuckled and said, "Oh, don't say it, this pair of skins looks really good, this girl looks very fond of it!" In the past, it was the most boring to peel the skin of the dead, but today I am in a very bad mood, so let's peel the skin of the living, let me be happy."

Tongyu is a skin ghost, and his favorite thing to do is to collect good-looking human skins, and then when he has nothing to do, he will put the skin on his body and go out for a walk.

"It's just a little ghost, he speaks wildly, and he won't know who will pick whose skin later," the man said with a look of contempt on his face.

"Imp? I advise you not to take the enemy too lightly, the skin ghost is not easy to provoke! You just despised me, I'll show you how good the 'little ghost' is later."

As she spoke, a coldness flashed in Tong Yu's eyes, and she looked at him coldly without saying a word.

The look in her eyes was so cold that she could freeze the other party in an instant, and it cracked in an instant, and she had no hesitation in her heart, and letting this man disappear forever from her eyes was what she wanted to do most at the moment.

Her pupils shrank, emitting a pale blue chill, the air was frozen and she didn't dare to flow, and the wind stopped blowing.

The petite figure was as swift as a cat, and in a flash, it came to the man's eyes, only to see an evil smile on the corner of her mouth, and the cold short knife fell straight down to the point.

Fast, accurate, and ruthless three points are connected into a line, she does not hesitate to shoot, ruthless, and the man immediately shoots to block the short knife that has not yet fallen.

The master is really right, the world is full of ghosts, demons and monsters are the most ruthless and unrighteous.

The man's sword stabbed at Tongyu's shadow, and Tongyu dodged the move, and she retreated with force.

This is a hard recommendation, you can't force it, otherwise she will be the one who suffers.

Yan Luo pushed Zhiniang out, Tongyu was not that person's opponent, she wanted to stay and help.

"Imperial swordsmanship, it seems that I still underestimate you," Tong Yu said, looking at the sword hanging in the air.

"Hey, what's your name? I don't want you to be a nameless ghost after you die, you tell me your name, and when you die, I will erect a monument for you, and there will be people to worship in the future."

Tongyu's mouth is never simple, it hurts people so much that you doubt life, and no one can please her.

The man seemed to be really enraged, his hands were clenched tightly, trembling slightly, his chest rose and fell violently, as if a large balloon was about to explode, the meridians on his neck stood up tremblingly, and his face was flushed, from his neck to the back of his ears, like an angry Guan Gong.

"I think you're still thinking about yourself! I, you don't bother," the man said coldly.

"Yo, angry? Your strength is inevitably too small, and you are not suitable for being a man at all" Tong Yuyan smiled Yan Yan without showing a trace of timidity.

"Don't take it lightly, his cultivation is not shallow," Yan Luo came to Tongyu's side and reminded.

She can't see through this man's cultivation now, there can only be two reasons, one is that his strength is unfathomable, and the other is that he deliberately hid it.

"Sister, he hurt Zhiniang, I want to avenge Zhiniang, beat him all over the ground to find teeth" Tongyu said hard.

Although it is said that she and Zhiniang have pitted her 'Mirror of Death', but after getting along for such a long time, she has long regarded Zhiniang as her own person, this guy actually injured Zhiniang so badly, if she didn't come back to vent her anger, she couldn't calm down.

She's going to peel off a layer of his skin.

When the man saw Yanluo, he frowned and said, "You're not a demon?" ”

He didn't find any demonic energy in Yan Luo, but he didn't find popularity either.

Non-demon and non-human

Could it be an immortal?

"The national teacher has good eyesight, and he can see at a glance that I am not a demon, my friend has no intention of walking here, can the national teacher let us go?"

This person's strength, she underestimated it before, and now she has no spiritual power, so Tong Yu will definitely not be able to beat it alone, in order to be able to move his whole body, Yan Luo can only strike first and apologize in a friendly manner.

Looking for something, it seems that she has to slow down, anyway, she has time, and it is the same to come back when the aura recovers.

"The queen has an order, you must catch that demon, and she can't agree to the girl's request when she is angry, since you are not a demon, I will let you go, that spider spirit and this ghost, you have to stay" said with a hard attitude.

"That's not good, the two people the national teacher wants are my sisters, I am reluctant to leave them, since the national teacher must keep them, it is better to leave me too"

Yanluo's light-colored figure was as light as a young swallow, with a cool breeze, the jade hand held the 'Ice Yang' sword, the wrist rotated slightly, and the sword flashed as quickly as lightning, the sword light flashed, but it merged with the woman's light-colored and weak figure.

The cyan sword light was drawn in an arc in the air, and her waist fell randomly along the sword light, but at the moment she landed on the ground, she randomly pulled out the water sleeve, hooked the beam, and surrounded the cyan sword light around the main hall like a fairy, only for a moment, she looked at the long sword in the man's hand, and the water sleeve was torn off, making a flying immortal, and then the sword in her hand was thrown out.

The white rainbow sword shadow flew over, and the white sword qi spread out with the dance, and as soon as the sword qi came out, the jade was burned.

Yan Luo knew that it was impossible for this man to let go of Weaver Niang and Tongyu, since there was no way to talk about it, let's solve it quickly!