"Lord Silver Dust, this is clearly the means of the evil demons, maybe some secret treasure of the Xuanluo Sect is sealed here?" Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He didn't know that those gray round stones were actually the skulls of dead people, but the dark aura that had been condensed in the open space could be felt by anyone, and the rich dead air made everyone present feel dull, their throats tightened, and their limbs gradually became weak and weak, and a chill slowly rose from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, as if under the gray round stones, there was a natural enemy of all mankind sleeping.

The feeling of being targeted by predators, or the feeling of approaching death, made everyone feel heartfelt fear and heaviness.

"Of course I know it's a demonic ploy. Yinchen said quietly: "So I hesitated here, thinking that it would be better not to approach." He said to give Jiang Lishi a color, Jiang Lishi understood, and actually beckoned the people of the Golden Daomen to retreat.

A smug look flashed in the eyes of the young king looking for Feiliu, and he quietly said to the little righteous paths gathered by his subordinates, "Do you have any different opinions?"

"Lord, your subordinates have something to say, and they dare not hide it. At this time, one of his subordinates said, Yinchen looked at the badge on the person's chest, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, it was a badge of the Shenhai Sect, and the Shenhai Sect ...... Should he have disappeared into the world with Long Aotian's death?

Say. Finding Feiliu ordered softly, his tone full of the arrogance of the superior.

"This is a necromancy formation, it may be the Ten Directions Ghost Formation or something, but the necromancy has been inherited from ancient times and has a low strength, and this formation also has a lot to target, but I am afraid that the power of one person is ......."

"Do you want to preside over the breaking formation?" Zhao Feiliu's tone already had a little smug look in his tone, he glanced at Yinchen and Mingquan with slanted eyes, only to see Yinchen's tense face, and Mingquan smiled quietly. He snorted a little disappointedly, and then said to the man, "Are you sure?"

"Among the subordinates, there are no less than eleven or twelve ways to deal with this kind of evil art, and there are some grasps of each, and if they are combined, then there is a great chance of winning. ”

"Oh?" Zhao Fei showed an interested look: "How many can you do here?"

"If there is a cooperation of the same way, as long as you give your subordinates two hours, all the means can be repeated, and at that time, the evil magic and demon magic will naturally be wiped out in the means of your subordinates. ”

"Then it's up to you to preside over it, by the way, what's your name, if you reward it in the future, can't you find someone?" Zhao Feiliu waved his hand proudly to finalize the matter.

"Your Majesty's surname is Xuanyuan for eight days, thank you to Wang Shanglongen!"

"Okay, let's do it!" Zhao Feiliu rubbed his hands a little excitedly, and then said to Zhao Yuheng, who had been watching curiously from the side: "This time we can open our eyes!"

Zhao Yuheng was also excited, but he still had a lot of intimacy when he saw Yinchen, so he said: "If the prince allows, he will catch up with Lord Yinchen in the future?" His tone was like a child asking an adult if he could go out to play.

"Whatever you want. Zhao Feiliu was in a good mood: "In this forest, there is only such a clearing, right? I can't imagine that before I really reach the secret realm, this king can harvest a treasure!" After he finished speaking, he actually asked those subordinates who were not very willing to help Xuanyuan Batian to come to the simple tent of the tower, obviously taking the two hours of breaking the formation as an opportunity to rest when they were tired of playing.

If it weren't for the lack of manpower, he might have had to hunt and make fires.

At this time, Yinchen really took on the leader of the Golden Knife Gate, and quietly ordered the Golden Knife Gate to step aside, and then he flipped it in his hand, and a set of card-like things appeared in the palm of his left hand, and he quietly played them out one by one, which was the tarot card magic weapon he conjured. The light god blessed this magic, turned into a close-fitting illusory armor, as the cards unfolded one after another on the Golden Daomen people, and finally even Mingquan and Hong'er were protected, Mingquan watched Yinchen's movements, his eyes were full of tender affection, but when he saw him open the protective shield for Hong'er, he couldn't help but be a little displeased.

"Don't worry about her, you might save a lot of combat power, right?" Mingquan whispered.

"Aren't you afraid that she will be separated from you, and dare to be so mean and unkind in the secret realm?"

"Of course, the mistake made five years ago, can the slave family make it again? The slave family has many means! That Xiaohong, but it was photographed in the Cosmos and monitored the slave family, and the slave family naturally took some means to control her first?" Mingquan pulled the silver dust into the distance, and whispered with his eyebrows, Xiaohong did not follow.

Yinchen is clear, no wonder Xiaohong is afraid of Mingquan like that, and she really doesn't dare to think about it at all.

"That Zhao Feiliu, canonized as the young king. Mingquan then introduced everyone's backgrounds to Yinchen, and she stared at Zhao Feiliu's back with malicious intentions, her eyes bright.

"This title doesn't seem to be very good. ”

"Of course it's not good! He's the emperor's younger brother, and the age difference is too great! It's a generation behind. Mingquan raised his voice slightly exaggeratedly: "It's not a good sign that this kind of thing happened to the prince. ”

"What?" Silver Dust didn't quite understand.

"Don't you know, young master, what was the situation when our empire was founded?"

"Chen Qiao's mutiny?" replied Yinchen as a matter of course.

"It's right that it's a yellow robe, but at that time, the last emperor of the Fourth Dynasty was the son and nephew of the founding emperor, and the two were about the same age......"

"Are you saying that the Spirit Emperor is guarding against the young king from giving the current crown prince this hand?"

"Of course, and not on guard, but to stifle any signs in the first place. ”

Mingquan's tone was very cold, Yinchen listened, he could only shake his head, "Since ancient times, the most ruthless emperor's family" The sentence has never been spoken, he sighed, and then pretended to be relaxed and said:

"It's good that I like this guy too much......"

Mingquan flattened her mouth a little dissatisfied, she wanted to say that the young king's personality was okay among all the princes.

"Do you know about the Shenhai Sect?" asked Yinchen suddenly.

"I know, the Shenhai faction was wiped out in the Blood Yang City, and the position of the leader of the Jianghu Alliance was gone, but they didn't dispatch all their forces in the Blood Yang War, and some of them stayed in their hometowns, and they finally didn't let the inheritance be cut off, and the mix in the past six months has been worse than scattered cultivation...... The young king may have colluded with all the righteous forces that have not mixed badly in these years, and it is not surprising that this is an old way for princes and nobles to settle down. On the young king's side, in addition to the Shenhai faction that has suffered a lot of vitality, there is also the infamous Shenlomon, these are the two main sects, and the others can't be named, and it is absolutely impossible to have any powerful secret inheritance, so say, young master, this is an opportunity, we can ......"

"No need to talk about it, everything has entered the secret realm, in this fake secret realm, the degree of closure of Gangfeng flow is too low, and it is relatively easy to get any news outside. Mingquan, you're in a bit of a hurry. ”

Mingquan was stunned, his eyes were red, and then he smiled sincerely and beautifully without warning, as if the so-called "Great Dao Without a Trace" she practiced at this moment had become an ornament. "Are you finally starting to care about me?" a hint of sweetness flowed through her heart that she had never felt before. Although Yinchen's tone just now was reproachful, and his voice was indifferent, the teachings of "You are too eager for quick success" and the trace of concern in it were still heard by Mingquan. Mingquan, who has been immersed in lies, ruthlessness, and betrayal for nearly thirty years, is actually very sensitive, and has an extraordinary sensitivity to the sincerity and care of others.

"Thank you, husband. She couldn't help but say it, but Yinchen's expression was still indifferent.

She didn't care about the dark glow in her silver pupils.

She wouldn't understand that Yinchen had never forgiven her for instigating the siege of Wan Jianxin.

She wouldn't even deliberately think that Yinchen almost knew the relationship between her and Fang Tianhang Lei Qianqi, and she didn't know how dirty her body and soul were.

The two of them were chattering and talking, when they suddenly heard a nervous shout from the Golden Dao Gate: "Formation!

Immediately after that, panicked shouts came and went, and then in an instant, a huge coercion erupted.

That's the real, smell of death. The moment the seemingly invisible coercion erupted, everyone present felt a terrible sense of imminent death. Silver Dust turned his head suddenly, and looked at the four figures slowly emerging from the glade.

Four!

Silver Dust's pupils shrank sharply, and when he saw what it was, he almost instinctively flashed, completely blocking Mingquan behind.

Mingquan's eyes flashed with a real tenderness like water.

She would be mistaken, Silver Dust's action was completely instinctive, an instinct that a magician should protect the weak in the face of calamity.

When Silver Dust first saw the four identical monsters, he knew that among all the people present, there was no one to deal with them except himself.

They are monsters that slowly coalesce with gas seeping out of the cracks of those skull skulls. They are scrawny and hideous, with normal eyes, nose and ears on their monkey-like faces, but with three mouths arranged vertically, like the combined mouthparts of some extinct species, their limbs are slender, their hands and feet are like thin hemp stalks, and they are covered with black, short hairs that are as hard as the bristles of annelids, and their fingers and toes have pitch-black, not sharp claws, but the liquefied corpse poison that drips from those claws, even a little on the skin, can kill humans instantly。

Their torso, like an elongated neck, is connected to a simple structure of a T-shaped pelvis, with no ribs, no spine, and no room for internal organs. They all look like human shapes made out of matchsticks. They are as tall as a normal person, but only one-tenth of the weight of a normal person.

Their gaze was vague and not sharp at all, their movements seemed to be slow and stiff, and as the infinite amount of smoke gathered into their entity, they still closed their mouths three times, and turned their necks stiffly, looking around, making a slight clicking sound. They look like hairy skeletons, clumsy, stiff, and have no features on their bodies that could be called sharp claws, even the three large mouths are just the mouths of ordinary monkeys. They seem to lack deterrence from any point of view.

However, the gray-black gas they emitted was the purest dead gas.

They froze silently for a little more than a second, and then the eight eyes locked on Xuanyuan Eight Heavens at the same time. At this time, Xuanyuan Batian was sitting cross-legged on the grass, with his eyes closed, fiddling with a few bottles and cans scattered around, and a pure colorless gang wind emanated from his body, after the rendering of those bottles and potions and the blessing of a few people who were proficient in the gun gang wind next to him, it finally turned into a dignified metallic gang wind, and shot towards the glade in the forest.

He'd done it once, and because of him, the glade had changed like this.

"Everyone stood back. Yinchen couldn't take care of more people at this time, he ordered all the people of the Golden Dao Sect to retreat to his province, and he stood in front of all his comrades, facing the four terrible undead ghosts.

"It's so fierce! A monster that is one level higher than the flying fire ghost I expected, the ghoul monkey. He whispered, his tone gradually filling with the black prowess that facilitated it. He clenched the spear with both hands, and the power of light slowly channeled into the cold barrel of the spear.

Enchantment of Faith, Secret Mystery of the Final Battle, Chinese Spirit.

He needed three seconds, and he knew that in three seconds, Zhao Feiliu's people would lose most of them.

And it was just as he had expected. When all eight eyes locked on Xuanyuan Eight Heavens, Xuanyuan Eight Heavens seemed to have sensed it, and suddenly opened his eyes, and at the moment when he opened his eyes, the four ghoul Luo Monkeys suddenly opened their mouths and let out twelve roars of different tones.

The gray round stones that covered the glade flew up in that roar, which made everyone see clearly that they were not round stones, but human skulls, and in the gray-black skeletons, endless gray-black Gangfeng, ghost-based Gangfeng, as if thousands of evil spirits suddenly had the ability to fly, flew towards Xuanyuan's position like a frenzy.

Suddenly seeing such a subordinated scene, Xuanyuan Batian did not directly collapse in place in fright as Yinchen expected, but bounced directly from the ground very unexpectedly. His left hand sent out a heavy air blade, the mysterious light of "Liulan" stabbed the eyes of the people around him, his right hand had already untied the long sword he was wearing, the black and soft texture of the long sword shook, and the rainbow-like color changed, and it could barely be seen that it was a dragon Liulan, and it burst out from the blade, and cut towards the skull tide like a flying locust with teeth and claws.

"Reverse the Sky and Slash!"