The crowd fell in the courtyard of Wuchang Palace one after another.

At first glance, dense crowds of people formed a circle around a constantly flickering formation.

The circle in the center of the circle of the crowd is exactly like a long-cherished circle.

The magic circle no longer emitted the sky-high glow and anger, and the flickering residual light told those present that there had been battles here.

The person who came was very cunning, and took advantage of the opening time of the palace to sneak into the palace and forcibly break into the magic circle, but retreated.

The flickering afterglow of the magic circle makes people feel the fierceness of the battle.

The circle consumes too much spiritual energy and is slightly disabled.

The people who came were very strong.

For many years, almost no one can get close to it.

Who can break through and hurt the circle?

If his own territory is trampled on by others, that is, he is stepping on the face of the Gu family.

Gu Yunrong rushed to his brain with a stream of blood, and flew towards the magic circle to find out.

Although the magic circle is injured, the power is still very strong.

At the moment when Gu Yunrong flew towards the magic circle, it emitted a sky-high glow, bursting out with a monstrous aura, and the thick killing intent was like a light wave sword, directly stabbing at Gu Yunrong.

It's not good, the magic circle doesn't recognize Gu Yunrong, and sends a deadly attack on this approaching Gu Yunrong.

"Yunrong, come back!" Ren Xiao shouted.

By the time Gu Yunrong heard the words, it was too late to realize the danger.

The sword of light was pointed at her throat.

The tip of the eye was about to pass through the throat, and Lu Zhenshan ignored the danger, and the tornado flew in.

The circle sensed the people who were rushing in, and sent out another deadly attack, heading towards Lu Zhen Mountain.

"Lu Zhenshan, you come back for me!" Ren Silent shouted mournfully.

If the long-awaited magic circle is opened, those who approach it will all be killed!

Gu Yunrong can't come back, Lu Zhenshan doesn't want to withdraw, is Qingyun Academy going to lose two disciples today?

Everyone took a deep breath.

Many people, who couldn't bear to witness it, splashed blood in Wuchang Palace with the same door, closed their eyes.

Suddenly, a tall figure flashed behind Gu Yunrong, protecting Gu Yunrong in his arms, twisting in the air, and throwing it violently, throwing Gu Yunrong towards the flying Lu Zhen Mountain.

In an instant, the light wave sword that was supposed to pierce Gu Yunrong's throat shot directly into the man's heart ventricles.

"Yun Zeying!" A hysterical wail resounded throughout the entire Wuchang Palace.

Su Yuyan didn't care about life and death, and the wind flew towards the magic circle.

Su Lingqing realized that it was too late, and only grabbed Su Yuyan's sleeve.

Su Lingqing's hand trembled slightly, and he saw the sorrow and determination in his daughter's eyes to live and die with Yun Zeying, who had been hit by the light wave sword of the magic circle on the edge of the magic circle.

As long as Su Lingqing uses his spiritual power, he can bring his daughter back, but he doesn't dare.

The magic circle has been opened, and now the spiritual power has exploded, I am afraid that it will attract killing intent, and at that time, not only their father and daughter will die, but I am afraid that even the same door around them will also suffer from the pond fish.

"Yan'er!" Su Lingqing looked at the daughter who had always gone away with the pleading eyes of the old father.

"Father, daughter is unfilial!" Su Yuyan's pair of misty eyes couldn't stop flowing, his gaze froze, he pulled out the golden hairpin in his hair, cut his sleeves and left.

The magic circle unleashed a new wave of light and the sword flew towards Su Yuyan.

Su Yuyan is like a moth flying towards the light, desperate for everything, looking at death as home.

Suddenly, Yun Zeying, who had already been hit by a light wave sword, did not fall, but flew towards the light wave sword.

Another light wave sword shot into Yun Zeying's heart chamber.

Before the magic circle launched another attack, Yun Zeying quickly grabbed Su Yuyan who was rushing in, threw it hard, and threw it into the distance, blocking Yun Lingxiao with the light wave sword for Lu Zhenshan.

Yun Lingxiao raised his hand, steadily borrowed Su Yuyan, who was thrown over by Yun Zeying, and threw Su Yuyan towards Su Lingqing with a flick of his hand.

Su Lingqing's eyes were quick, and he caught Su Yuyan, his big hand was like a lock, and he locked Su Yuyan's slender arm tightly.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

The light wave sword in the body of the Yun family's sister and brother is like a long-cherished magic array, and they will still be able to save the three peers of the Qingyun Academy so fearlessly.

Saving the danger when he is dying, the husband is too!

When the hearts of the people sighed.

In the next breath, the Yun family's sisters and brothers are not dead.

Not only was he not dead, but he didn't seem to show the slightest sign of injury.

Not only were they not injured, but the two siblings both flew to the center of the circle.

However, the circle did not attack the two.

"What's going on?"

"The circle didn't attack them!"

"That's right, the circle didn't attack his brother and sister from the beginning. The two who approached the magic circle were Gu Yunrong, Lu Zhenshan, Su Yuyan and the Yun family's sisters and brothers, but the magic circle only sent three killing moves......."

"Not only did they not attack, but the attacks of the circle were ineffective against them, and the two of them blocked three attacks......."

While everyone was talking, Yun Lingxiao and Yun Zeying landed steadily in the center of the circle.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but shake.

They actually entered the center of the circle.......

The moment Yun Zeying fell into the formation, he bit his finger, drew blood and quickly concluded the text, and entered the heart of the magic array.

In an instant, the magic circle put away the violent murderous aura.

But no one dared to approach.

Yun Lingxiao waved his wide sleeves, and the magic array appeared.

Li's eyes were sharp, like the eyes of the long-cherished magic array, they were so familiar, and their brains flashed, and the shape of the eyes was not exactly the same as the pattern on the bronze blood refining treasure tripod handed down by the Li family?

Like a cloud and a feather.

There was only a trace of remnants in the upper left corner of the formation eye, as if it had been burned by something.

Yun Lingxiao looked at the remnants, and the corners of his mouth raised a perverse and evil smile, as cold as frost in winter.

Yun Zeying's eyes were deeply focused on Yun Lingxiao's eyes, and she shouted in a deep voice, "Sister." ”

Yun Lingxiao's evil eyes glanced at Yun Zeying.

Yun Zeying nodded understandingly, knelt on one knee, folded his hands, showing the state of wings, bowed to the array, and prayed in a sincere voice: "Yun Zeying, the descendant of the Yun family, ask to see the soul of the ancestor and hope that the ancestor will manifest." ”

Everyone was deeply stunned.

If you are the ancestor of the Yun family?

If the ancestor returned to the West hundreds of years ago, there are still remnants of the heroic soul in the world?

Yun Zeying is seeking to see the soul of her ancestors.

According to the legend, it is possible that the heroic soul of the ancestor who has gathered praise and disapproval, the patron saint of Qingyun City, may reappear?

The Wuchang Palace of Nuoda was crowded with people, and it was so quiet that it was as if a needle had dropped, and the echo could be heard, so that Yun Zeying's prayers echoed over and over again, shocking the people in Qingyun Academy.

After a few breaths, the array suddenly emitted a holy white light towards the sky.

In the white light, a touch of graceful beauty gradually condensed.

Everyone looked at the woman in the holy light, and then couldn't help but look at the clouds in the center of the array.

The two of them are seven points alike.

also has a peerless face and graceful posture that captivates the country and the city.

It's just that Yun Lingxiao's beauty has a flamboyant coldness, and a white dress can't hide the evil that emanates from her body, inexplicably, making people feel a kind of vigorous vitality.

And that fragrant soul, red dressed, peerless face with sorrow, resolute eyes with helplessness, like a red after being devastated by wind and rain, helpless withering, but there is still the mercy of falling into mud and protecting flowers.

"Meet the ancestors!" Yun Zeying bowed respectfully.

When everyone heard this, they suddenly woke up, and they bowed and bowed one after another, "Meet the ancestor of Rushu!" ”