It didn't take long from the time the man in black broke through the gate to the destruction of these stone-carved warriors.

However, the protection of Wen Zhuangyuan is by no means just a decoration.

As long as someone breaks in and disturbs the fluctuations of the Yuan Force, she can sense it. The sound of the fight just now had already awakened him from his dream.

The agreed place between her and the Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan was not at the front door, it was heavily guarded, and she didn't believe that it was the Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan, her first instinct was that it was the Dan brothers who broke in.

There was no time to put on, Wen Zhuangyuan was wrapped in a light veil, and prepared to evacuate the wing room as soon as possible, at this moment, on the roof, there was a sound of broken footsteps.

Then, the sound of the skylight opening was heard......

And this scene, right on the curtain of the bedroom door, cast a shadow. A graceful shadow flew up towards the skylight.

*

Almost at the same time, the door of the bedroom was pushed open by a gust of wind, and a man in black flew in, but he flew into the air and landed on the bed.

Through the shadow just now, he had already indirectly seen Wen Zhuangyuan urgently break out of the window, intending to escape.

Above the roof, the sound of small footsteps quickly faded away.

"Little girl, running so fast, do you really plan to date Xiao Yan. Don't worry, when Lao Tzu does you, he will give you a certain amount of freedom. ”

The man in black who broke into the bedroom didn't think twice, and immediately rushed up, and his sturdy figure broke out of the window directly......

However, at the moment when he broke through the skylight, a sharp leg shadow swept from behind and exploded on the man in black.

"Bang".

At this kick, the figure of the man in black shot out, bounced off a large tree, and landed on the roof above the stone steps.

"Poof".

The man in black spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air.

He is not dead, but the dantian has been abolished, and the cultivation has been invalidated, and now he is like a wasted person.

The man in black pierced through the canopy, fell from a high altitude, and rolled along the stone steps for more than ten meters, and at a certain inertial speed, he flew through the threshold of the ironclad gate......

However, the real doom has only begun.

Just before this, outside the iron armor gate, the two female guards had already unlocked the acupoint, and at this moment they picked up the jade pendant that was deliberately discarded on the ground by the man in black, and saw the jade pendant engraved with the word "Yan", and was immediately shocked: "Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan broke in!"

Almost as they were stunned, the man in black rolled down the stone steps and over the threshold of the ironclad gate.

"Xiao Yan!"

Just as the man in black flew out from the threshold, the two female guards exclaimed in unison, instinctively waved the spear in their hands, and slammed it towards the man in black who was rolling out from under their noses.

"Ahh

The man in black screamed, clutched his abdomen, twitched violently, and pointed at the two female guards with a shocked expression.

"Xiao Yan was finally killed by us, and finally killed by us, now we can ask the hall chief for a reward, hahaha. The two female martial guards were holding jade pendants engraved with the word Yan in their hands, and they were overjoyed.

However, when they lifted the black scarf off the face of the man in black, they were all shocked.

Where is this black-clothed man is the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan, but one of the three brothers of the hall chief (Dan Xuanzhi), not Dan Xuanzhi, but the man who follows him to his right during the day.

In the entire mansion, there was one less Dan brother, but there were still four, in addition to the hall chief and the men around him, there was also Dan Xuanbiao, who was in retreat to practice the art of clones, and a man in charge of his safety.

The two female guards were frightened for a while, and they were confused for a while.

But it has come to this point, and it is impossible to make up for it.

As soon as they thought of this, the two female guards simply didn't do anything, and made up a spear towards the chest of the man in black.

The man in black clutched his chest and screamed again, blood gushing out of his mouth.

Then I saw him, very unwillingly, and slowly lowered his head.

When his cheeks were about to touch the ground, his whole head suddenly drooped, as if he was dead.

However, it didn't end there.

At the moment when the black-clothed man's head drooped, a shadow emerged from the grass beneath him, and a ghostly light appeared in the position of his eyes.

Then I saw that this shadow, detached from the body, moved along the surface of the earth, in the direction of the north wing.

The two female guards were stunned for a moment, but quickly understood what was going on.

This black-clothed man cultivated close to the Heavenly Monarch Realm, with a very high potential value, and more or less a monarch momentum on his body.

In his case, while the body was alive, the shadow might not be able to move independently from the body, but when he died, the situation found an unexpected change.

His shadow actually broke away from the body that had just died, you know, this needs to reach at least the first order of the Heavenly Monarch Realm.

It is only in rare exceptional circumstances that the unthinkable happens.

I saw that after the shadow separated from the body, it moved in the direction of the north wing and fled, and suddenly escaped into the mud.

Immediately, I saw that the mud floor bulged up, turning into an ethereal clay figure like a veil of smoke.

The clay figure is like a wandering spirit, and its limbs can be spread out, like a light veil.

Then I saw that this ethereal clay figure like smoke was flying away in the direction of the north wing.

This clay figure, sometimes spreading, sometimes constricting.

When it is spread, it is like a veil of smoke, and when it is condensed, it looks like a real clay figure.

Seeing this, the two female guards were shocked, knowing the consequences of letting him go, so they chased after him.

During the pursuit, the spears in the hands of the two female guards were thrown one after another, as if they were struggling to throw a shuttle dart.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

The spears that flew out were pierced behind the clay figures.

At this moment, the clay figure, between the changes in shape, rushed towards the north wing.

*

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

In front of the clay figure, a white figure, like a frisbee, swirled his legs, "ho ho ho" three times, and lightning spun around.

*

This white figure is none other than Wen Zhuangyuan.

I saw her, dressed in a plain white gauze robe similar to a Confucian robe, holding a folding fan, and her figure flashed to the clay figure in an extremely elegant manner.

*

The clay man roared angrily and rushed towards Wen Zhuangyuan.

*

Wen Zhuangyuan's figure took a few steps back. In the midst of the confrontation, her figure moved again.

I saw her, her body twisted, circled in the air, and the legs that swept out of the whirlwind slammed into the face of the clay man......

The clay figure at this moment is a materialized existence, like a real person with yellow skin.

Under this foot, the clay figure was hit, staggered a few steps, fell on his back, and suddenly stood up again, stretched out his white bone claws made of clay, and grabbed the two most vulnerable parts of the woman's chest......

At this moment, this clay man's heart actually set off a lustful thought, flowing out of primitive desire: "The two weakest parts of a woman's upper body are her breasts, as long as she firmly grasps it, she has to do whatever she wants!"

*

However, at this moment, Wen Zhuangyuan, whose figure was about to sweep around like the end of a strong crossbow, looked at him.

The folding fan in his hand, with the rotating figure, "snorted", opened in the wind, and slashed towards the clay figure's wrists while grabbing his chest......

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