The more she shouted, the faster Uncle Mei walked, he inherited Guo Chen's soul and her memory, and it was effortless to get out from here. But Han Qingge couldn't do it, she knew that she couldn't get out of the stone formation outside the village in this situation, and she would never let Uncle Mei go out!

She rushed out of the obscure encirclement like an arrow, but all the empty doors behind her back were exposed to her opponents. The obscure is Yi Xiao, Yi Xiao's swordsmanship has always been more offensive than defensive, and this kind of pursuit is more suitable.

Uncle Mei heard her chasing, and his feet immediately sped up, like a galloping cheetah in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed to the stone formation outside the village.

"Little girl, the old man can get by this for a while, but you can't. To tell you the truth, the old man has taken a fancy to your spiritual power, and I will become you by reincarnating as you, and I can still love and love your Xiaolangjun, and I will not lose. ”

He stopped to speak, but Han Qingge didn't. From the time he said the first word when he saw Han Qingge, to the time he finished the last word, Han Qingge's sword had already arrived in front of him.

In fact, when he was saying this, as Han Qingge approached him, he felt more and more pressure, his heart couldn't stop trembling, fear quickly stacked layer by layer, and his feet began to involuntarily walk towards the stone formation.

Finally, Han Qingge's sword saw that it was about to pierce his dantian, he took a sharp breath and retreated, and then rushed into the stone formation in an instant, and disappeared in an instant.

The obscurity behind Han Qingge also arrived, and she didn't have room to stop thinking at all, and followed her feet at all.

As soon as she entered, she knew that she had gone wrong, it was dark in front of her, all the scenery was gone, and she couldn't even feel whether she was moving or still, like a nightmare.

All she could do was hold the sword firmly in her hand and concentrate on her defense, she could feel the crisis on all sides, but she didn't know where the crisis started.

Suddenly, it dawned on her that she was on the edge of a cliff, with a stormy sea in front of her, at least a thousand feet above the ground, and the soles of her feet had already gone halfway, and she would fall off the cliff if she was not careful.

Han Qingge was shocked, although she was not afraid of falling, but the sudden change still startled her.

She went along with her and tried to calm herself down first, trying to find a way out of this changing scene, but how easy was it? The waves under her feet rolled higher and higher, like snow waves piling up. Han Qingge was fascinated by a glance, her eyes couldn't be taken off, wave after wave, the sound of the waves in her ears one by one, made her seem to be fascinated, she just wanted to look at the waves, just wanted to listen to the sound of the waves.

At this moment, there was a heart-piercing pain in her left calf, followed by her right calf, left and right arms, and back vest, and the pain freed her from her confinement.

Han Qingge jumped forward, turned around and swept with the sword, but she clearly felt the blade of the sword sweeping over Hao's body, but there was nothing in front of her.

Just when she was stunned, there was suddenly a sword hole in the palm of her right hand, and her sword fell straight down, she reacted extremely quickly, and only with a copy of her left hand did she hold the sword in her hand again, and at the same time danced countless sword lights to wrap herself inside. She still hadn't seen how she had been hurt, but she was sure that Obscure was beside her, and although she couldn't see them, they could see her clearly.

Han Qingge wondered in her heart, why did this happen? But she immediately figured it out, they had no spiritual sense, only instinct, so they were not confused by this stone henge. As soon as I think of this, my heart moves, could it be that as long as I abandon thinking, I can get out of here with my instinct?

As soon as this thought arose, there was a huge sound of waves in my ears, and the top instantly dimmed, and when I looked back, I saw that a monstrous wave had rolled up behind me, covering the world and the world.

Han Qingge was about to run away, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, where did the stormy waves come from in the stone formation? This was just her hallucination. As soon as she thought of this, she immediately turned back, drew her sword and lunged, crashing head-on into the great wave.

The huge waves are like open wolf's mouths, and Han Qingge is the prey of this self-throwing snare. The moment she crashed into the waves, her senses of sight, touch, and hearing were all taken away, but the next moment she came to her senses, the cliffs were gone, the waves were gone, and in front of her eyes were the high mountain gates and long stone steps of the Haoran Sect.

The guardrails on both sides of the stone steps are hung with red ropes and lanterns, each lantern is depicted with the word "Zhenwu", it is dusk at this moment, the lantern has been lit, but it is not very bright, half-light and half-dark to see this familiar mountain gate again makes Han Qingge have a feeling of being in a different world.

Her eyes slowly drifted, and everything seemed like a dream.

"Cangming, you're here. The tone was flat, as if he knew she was back.

"I'm back. The plain answer was as if she knew that the person above would be the True Martial God Monarch.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back. At this moment, the True Martial God Monarch was kind like an elder in the family, "Cangluo and I are very worried about you, and I am relieved that you are all here." ”

Vicissitudes, vicissitudes ...

The name slowly pierced into her heart like a needle, and the appearance of Ju Yiran flashed in front of her eyes. The fire in front of me was soaring, and I saw that the lanterns hanging on both sides had rolled down the steps at some point, some had been burned half, and some were burned to the point that only the shelves remained, rolling down on the steps, floating nowhere, and very weak.

Han Qingge's eyes were also dyed red, and the voice of the True Martial God Monarch sounded in her ears like a Sanskrit sound, saying, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back......"

Her eyes gradually closed again, and the stone steps in front of her were already fiery red, and she could not hear or see anything.

"Hey, hey, Han Qingge! You have insulted your own sect, you are stubborn, and your sin is unforgivable!" Yili's voice exploded in his ears, and Han Qingge was startled, only to see a chubby body bounce out of the fire, her eyes quickly turned purple and blue, the color was darker than before, and the killing intent was stronger.

In the firelight, a cold light was particularly dazzling, and the cold light song was like a meteor crossing the sky, facing the righteous salute head-on. Yili was still scolding in his mouth, and his face was his usual justice and awe.

Han Qingge's sword changed direction in the middle and aimed at his face, she wanted to see what kind of face such a hypocrite would look like when she peeled off his righteous and awe-inspiring face.

But her sword passed through Yili's face, and behind him stood Yifa, and the immortal wind bones were spotless, more like a divine monarch than the true martial god monarch.

The Han Qingge Sword was still aimed at his face, and she knew that he was also her hallucination, but the anger of the Haoran faction against these sanctimonious hypocrites exploded at this moment!

The power of breaking was poured into the sword, and the sword qi swung out, instantly smashing these defenders who claimed to be the embodiment of justice, as well as the brand of the Haoran faction.

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