The group walked quickly through the mist, and after a short time they came to a col where the mist, a little thinner.

Ying Xiu'er whistled a thin whistle here, and hundreds of Gu Qin elites wearing heavy armor quietly appeared from the clouds, they respectfully bowed to Ying Xiu'er, and then looked at the large group of thousand-eyed demons around Ying Xiu'er with great vigilance.

"My own people!" Ying Xiu'er waved her hand, and did not explain what this 'own person' meant.

A group of Gu Qin elites exhaled at the same time, and they parted to the sides, making way for a passage.

Ying Xiu'er walked into the mountain col with a large group of Thousand-Eyed Demons, and these Thousand-Eyed Demons from the Great Chief down looked at these Gu Qin elites with great curiosity.

Such an elite person who acted neatly, hundreds of people were almost printed out of a mold, and even their movements were almost identical, Rao is these thousand-eyed demons knew nothing about the military formation and the army, and they also faintly felt that these Gu Qin elites had what they urgently needed and what they lacked the most.

"Really, yes!" the Great Chief looked enviously at the heavy armor on the elites, at their faint boots, belts, helmets, and swords at their waists.

It's good, it's good, it's all good!

It's a pity that the unique physiology of the Thousand-Eyed Demon is destined to prevent them from wearing these gorgeous and powerful equipment.

Ying Xiu'er didn't look back, but she seemed to see the big chief's every move, she smiled and said: "Actually, it's not that nobles can't wear armor, well, the nobles' attack method is to kill and injure the enemy with the divine light in their eyes? ”

The Great Chief's eyes suddenly lit up, and the eyes of all the thousand-eyed demons around him flashed at the same time with a dazzling and extremely high frequency light.

Of course, they know the benefits of these armors.

With these armors with amazing defensive power, the combat power of the Thousand-Eyed Demon can be increased by at least several times!

"Female, are you sure?" the big chief asked Ying Xiu'er urgently.

"Isn't this difficult? It's not difficult at all!" Ying Xiu'er smiled proudly: "My ancient Qin Heaven Killing Heaven Secret Pavilion elders have all kinds of anti-heaven means, so why is it difficult to design a special set of armor for nobles?"

"Very good, female...... You're getting more and more interested in me!" The Great Chief stared deeply at Ying Xiu'er's back, and he said very seriously: "If you can do what you promised, then our promise will be valid! You and your people can live forever in the land outside this continent." ”

Ying Xiu'er smiled and nodded, she quickened her pace, and the group came to the depths of the mountain col.

A young man in white with a slender figure and a handsome face, but with a bare head, no eyebrows and eyelashes left, and his whole head slipped like a duck egg made of glass, and his breath was soft and evil, sitting quietly under a mountain cliff.

Several sharp centipede hooks with countless barbs pierced the limbs of the white-clothed young man, pinning him firmly to the cliff behind him.

Large distorted dark red runes loomed on the black cliffs, gushing out faint red light from time to time.

The young man in white held a scroll in both hands, reciting the evil and wandering scriptures in a low voice, listening carefully to the scriptures he recited, and vaguely heard words and phrases such as 'Daoshan Hell' and 'Flesh and Bones into Mud' appeared in his scriptures from time to time.

A beautiful girl in a black palace skirt squatted seven or eight feet away, staring at him with dull eyes.

The eyes of the girl in the black dress flashed, and a tear slipped down from time to time.

The young man in white didn't even look at her, just recited the scriptures softly, and an inexplicable cold air rolled around him, and a bloodstained sword mountain loomed in the cold air. The twisted figures on the sword mountain densely covered with countless swords, guns and halberds were struggling and roaring, they crawled on the sword mountain with difficulty, but their bodies were cut by those sharp blades and swords.

"The great suffering of the human world is like the sword mountain and hell, and the human heart is like the evil ghosts of hell. When the sword mountain hell is used to destroy the ghosts and the hearts of the people, do the things of killing, and slaughter all the people in the world who can be slaughtered, then we can be bright and clear, and the world is pure. ”

When Ying Xiu'er approached the young man in white step by step, the young man in white muttered a few words, and his soft and evil aura suddenly changed, becoming extremely cold, evil, distorted, and hideous.

His face, which was originally very soft, suddenly changed, and the soft and well-proportioned lines on his face seemed to be carved by a knife and axe, and suddenly became stiff and cold, one by one extremely hard.

The whole person of the young man in white seemed to have turned into a mountain of knives, releasing the terrifying sharp aura of idlers.

His eyes, which were originally black and white, also turned into a lifeless silver-white at this moment, just like the color on the blade.

The girl in the black dress suddenly stiffened, and she screamed: "Shaojun!"

The young man in white slowly turned his head and glanced indifferently at the girl in the black dress: "Slut!"

An invisible evil sword intent slashed silently, and the girl in the black dress suddenly snorted, and blood arrows splashed on her body, and seven or eight wounds appeared at the same time. She was startled, staggered back dozens of steps, and looked at the young man in white in disbelief.

"Shaojun...... How can you bear to hurt me?" the girl in the black dress screamed inexplicably, and blood quickly slid down the hem of her skirt to the ground.

"A slut is a slut. The matter has come to this, I have fallen into such a situation, you dare to ask me why I can't bear to hurt you?" The young man in white looked at the girl in the black dress Sensen: "Slut, my Divine Palace, I am bound to kill you all over the door! No one dares to provoke my Divine Palace like this! No one can harm my Divine Palace Young Monarch after that, and he can still be safe and sound!"

The girl in the black dress was saddened, bleeding and crying there.

Ying Xiu'er was already smiling happily, and stood in front of the young man in white with a smile.

"Ancient Qin Empress Ying Xiu'er, I have seen the young man of the Divine Palace Hanshan!" Ying Xiu'er looked at the young man in white with a smile, and said softly: "With this method, please come here, I just want to be friends with Shaojun!"

Hanshan Shaojun slowly raised his head, and he sneered: "Friend, a friend who looks like a prisoner, sneer, sneer, funny, interesting! You woman, your skin is thick enough, and your heart is black enough, very good, it seems that you will be a good friend! In the words of Pi Junzi's bastard, what my Divine Palace needs is a shameless and bottomless friend like you!"

Hanshan Shaojun ignored Yingxiu'er's ugly face, said in a low voice, and said slowly: "So, since you are friends, what do you want my Divine Palace to help you?" Hey, no matter what you want me to do, in short, let me go first." Besides, tonight, I want this woman in black to sleep! Her life is mine!"

The girl in the black dress looked at Ying Xiu'er in horror, she wanted to say something, Ying Xiu'er had already smiled and nodded: "Hanshan Shaojun can see her, her life is Shaojun's! Hey, Shaojun, I've come to see the honorable chief and a group of adults!"

Ying Xiu'er pointed to the group of thousand-eyed demons behind her.