Except for them, the other disciples who entered the secret realm actually did not encounter any attacks.

Only Zhang Mengmeng is an exception.

Her luck was so bad that she met a group of wolves who didn't sleep during the day and came out to find food. For a girl who has almost half of her body in the stage of entering the body, and only the last little heel is still hanging in the Peiyuan realm, these miscellaneous beasts are not much more threatening to her than a swarm of flies.

She flew up and kicked a large rock to pieces, and the flying stone burrowed into the defenseless flesh like a pistol bullet, causing a big splash on the ground, but the rest swooped down on it fearlessly, and was torn to pieces by the blue-gray ghosts.

The battle ended quickly, and the only bad and especially bad thing was that her clothes were dirty.

What a misfortune this is.

......

When Yinchen opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a true red sunset.

"Hmm, I've slept for so long...... It's been four hours. Silver Dust stood up from the flames that had not yet been extinguished or spread, but had burned the dirt beneath into a single piece of black glass, flicked the dust off its body, and with a wave of his hand, the flames were extinguished.

"Ten Thousand Sword Hearts!" Silver Dust shouted at the figure sitting in the distance, the Matt-killing figure first startled, and then struggled to get up while moving its joints.

"You kid really have a way! I don't dare to come here for so long. Wan Jianxin admired from the bottom of his heart, no matter what Yinchen's position was, no matter what fate the two of them ended up with, it was a great ability to be able to drag on the tragedy of the zombie horde for two hours.

"Pull it, I think it's more terrible to sit here and die than to be eaten!" Yinchen said a joke coldly, and he saw Wan Jianxin's face, the shallow smile that exuded amazing charm flashed away.

Wan Jianxin turned around, leaving him with a cool back. Silver Dust gestured a middle finger at his back door and cursed, "Kill Matt." ”

Then they walked to the edge of the barrier together, as if they had a heart-to-heart connection.

"Mr. Kill Matt, it's time for you to make a statement. Yinchen said indifferently.

"If you can get out of the dead end this time, you will be my benefactor of Ten Thousand Sword Hearts. Wan Jianxin said naturally: "Although I don't dare to say what promises I can make to the Demon Pavilions behind you, I, Wan Jianxin, will never make a move on my benefactor, no matter who he is...... This is one of them, and the other is that I Wan Jian Xin owe you a favor, and I can help you once in the future, as long as I can do it in Wan Jian Xin, no matter what, you can. ”

"Hey?" Yinchen turned to look at Wan Jianxin, a little surprised: "I thought you would say that this time for the sake of almost saving your life, bypass me this time, and continue to debate which is better next time we meet?"

"Some righteous paths may be like that, and it is too ugly to ignore anything for the sake of a distinction between good and evil. I do things with ten thousand sword hearts, only relying on intuition and principles, and I don't have the cheekiness to draw a sword from my benefactor. Wan Jianxin's voice was more indifferent and arrogant than Yinchen's.

"Then why did you have to fight with me before?"

"Because, what about the people of the Demon Pavilion, who killed more than a thousand people in front of me? They said it was a thousand, but the hands were not clean?" Wan Jian Xin turned around, and a pair of black eyes as bright as stars stared at Yin Chen's eyes: "I'm not Senior Brother Fang Tianhang, for me, killing a thousand innocent people in the Demon Wei Pavilion should pay the price!"

"And now?" Silver Dust looked directly at Wan Jian Xin without flinching, and there was not a trace of fear in his silver-colored pupils.

"Are you really a member of the Demon Pavilion?How many years have you been joining the Demon Pavilion?" Wan Jianxin's eyes suddenly shot out two fierce lights: "I, Wan Jian Xin, have been fighting with the Demon Pavilion, and the elders don't dare to say anything, but what kind of virtue are the disciples of the Demon Pavilion, I don't know yet?

Silver Dust's gaze retreated, his eyes flickered, and he pretended to be calm and said, "You don't care so much, anyway, I joined the Demon Pavilion!"

"Be forced like Senior Sister Red Feather!" Wan Jianxin's next sentence made Silver Dust take a few steps back.

"What?"

"Senior Sister Red Feather. Wan Jianxin said in a cold tone: "One of the former 'Fenghua Shuangjiao' of the Demon Pavilion, Zhang Mengmeng's twin sister, Zhang Hongyu. After he finished speaking, he turned to face the endless zombie, and did not say a word again.

"Zhang Mengmeng still has a sister?" Yinchen almost jumped up: "They ......"

"Rush out first!" Wan Jianxin's voice was cold and hard, at this moment, he was completely sure that Yinchen could not be regarded as a person from the Demon Pavilion!

This conclusion made him ecstatic, and his heart burst with strong self-confidence, he knew that since the master (actually his uncle) had a way to break the "Demon Soul Siamese Heart**" , let Zhang Mengmeng and Zhang Hongyu's unbreakable combined attack technique fall apart, let Zhang Hongyu, who is already kind-hearted and almost reluctant to kill small animals, abandon the secret and turn to the light, betray the Demon Pavilion and enter the Divine Sword Gate, and become a generation of casting masters, then he and his master work together, and he will definitely make this amazing and brilliant young man around him who can't be understood, jump out of the quagmire, and turn back from the road of no return to killing people and refining souls and destroying human nature.

In Wan Jianxin's mind, the Demon Dao itself that leads visitors to fall is even more powerful than any demon cultivator. He knew that all his life he was fighting against a ********, an idea, and even a cult.

"Silver Dust is not willing to fall, but forced, then everything is possible!" Wan Jianxin's self-confidence exploded, but the long-term habit of killing Matt-style tricks made his attitude cold.

Thinking so, he slowly drew his sword at the zombie horde. For the first time, Silver Dust felt that his sword light was too dazzling.

"Your job is to stay by my side, don't let those dirty things come near us, I'm in charge of opening the way, listen, we're grasshoppers on a rope now, no one can run, so don't play tricks. Silver Dust's voice became more and more cold, and golden balls of light began to appear around his body.

Wan Jianxin nodded, and didn't speak coolly, but he was laughing at Yinchen in his heart for being too careful, he Wan Jianxin was the right way in the right path, so he didn't bother to make any tricks of yang and yin violating two sides and three swords.

The warm golden light shone all the way through the silver dust, making his tiny black figure look like it had a sacred feeling. He walked in front of Wan Jianxin and raised his right hand flatly.

This time, he didn't even bother to flick his sleeves, so he directly spread his palm, palm forward, and shot out countless light beads as if launching palm thunder.

It was a tiny ball of light like a pigeon's egg, each with huge kinetic energy and an unusually high temperature, as if it was sprayed from a liquid droplet of molten metal titanium, and the number of those light beads was not dozens or hundreds as Wan Jianxin imagined, but tens of thousands, as if it had opened its power to the maximum shotgun, and it was also a rapid-fire shotgun cannon.

The light beads turned into short pillars of light at an extremely high forward speed, but the thickness of the thumb, five inches to eight inches long, the power of each small pillar of light is not very good, only the most basic penetrating and comforting two destructive powers, but that number is ......

It was as if it was a sea of light erupting from the palm of your hand.

The projectile of light, carrying high temperature and huge kinetic energy, roared like a flood and rushed towards the zombie horde not far away. In the first moment, the first two rows of zombies were hit by countless balls of light into countless smoking holes, and in an instant they turned into a tattered rotten sieve, and in the next instant, the flood of light engulfed them, engulfing the zombies behind them, and engulfing the ones behind, turning everything in front of them into a dazzling but not dazzling golden light.

"Let's go!" Yinchen ordered without looking back, and at the same time, he rushed forward at full speed, resting enough Wan Jianxin's footsteps lightly, and the whole person turned into a bright red lightning, closely following behind Yinchen.