Chapter 441: The Wind Rises!

Just when the Sect Master of the Xingchen Liesu Sect slashed the head of the martial arts organ with one sword, the God Refining Venerable appeared, and the news that Ji Chongguang, the leader of the Shenmang Army, was under house arrest was like a stormy wind, with the Shenluo Wudu as the center, and swept towards the Liuhe Eight Desolations at the same time-

Roar!

In a dark and deep space, fierce and cruel beasts roared one after another, like some man-eating beast lurking in the darkness, ready to pounce and devour people. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the midst of this deep darkness, a touch of crimson seemed to slightly illuminate the space, becoming the only bright color.

It was a stunningly beautiful, bewitching, demagogic woman.

Yu Hongyin looked at the huge palace crawling in front of her, her lips pursed, and she walked unhurriedly, as if she was about to meet some harsh judgment.

Da, da, da.

There was no expression on Yu Hongyin's beautiful face, and there was silence all around, except for the faint roar of the beast, it seemed that only the slight footsteps and the sound of his own heartbeat could be heard.

"Tut-tut......"

The darkness suddenly rolled up, as if it had become a demon and came to life, and in the boiling tide, a voice fluttered, revealing an incomparably gentle meaning:

"My dear sister, you are finally willing to come back. I look at you, it seems like you've suffered a little setback......?"

As the words drifted, a flawless man dressed in a pitch-black gold robe revealed from the deep darkness.

There was a gentle and doting smile on his handsome face, but his eyes unabashedly revealed a naked desire for possession, mixed with evil, chaotic, and cruel light, standing in the dark and forming an evil and ghostly temperament.

Seeing the visitor, Yu Hongyin's eyes seemed to flash a touch of deep disgust or fear, revealing an innocent smile, and said coquettishly:

"Dear brother, don't you know all my movements, why do you ask knowingly?"

One second she was still a peerless enchantment who turned everyone upside down, and the next moment she became a pure girl who was not sophisticated and unstained with dust.

"yes...... Because you are my only relative in this world, even if you are hurt a little bit, I will be heartbroken if you frown more. ”

Yulong Wu is still an impeccable gentle smile:

"My dear sister, although you are here to take the blame, you should feel glad that Lord Guangwang is not in the palace now, you have to reflect on it, otherwise Lord Guangwang will come back, and my brother will not be able to speak for you. ”

"Lord Guangwang is not here?"

Yu Hongyin's eyes flashed, and he suddenly lost interest in entangling with the man in front of him again, and turned his head to leave.

At this time, Yulong Wu's eyes lit up with a hint of playfulness, and he smiled:

"Sister, don't you want to know who ruined your good deeds? You know, Yu Xiantian is a very important chess piece of Lord Guangwang, and he is highly valued by adults,"

"Oh?"

Yu Hongyin turned around, regained her innocent appearance again, and smiled sweetly:

"Brother actually knows?"

After escaping from the Divine Forsake Ruins, she sprinkled the Demon Tuo Confusing God within a radius of a hundred zhang from the exit of the Divine Forsake Ruins, and the ancient relics within a radius of more than ten miles were all attracted and gathered into a sea of terrifying monsters. Unexpectedly, this was the case, and the eyeliner she placed at the major exits of the ancient relics still found that the three members of the Duanmu family walked out almost intact. Obviously, her final sniping didn't play a role.

And the man who killed Yu Xiantian left an extremely deep impression on her, and until now she still feels a chill when she recalls the brilliant knife.

"Looks like my sister already knows the identity of that person?"

Yulong Wu looked surprised, and smiled slightly:

"In that case, I won't say more. ”

Yu Hongyin smiled, but when he turned his head, his face was as cold as ice, and he walked away, disappearing in the darkness.

Yulongwu stood in place, his eyes were intoxicated and evil, staring at Yu Hongyin's enchanting figure that was gradually moving away, and whispered to himself:

"Yue Pingsheng, what a funny ......"

......

The clouds were overcast, and there was no daylight.

Black Prison Knife Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, the disciples of the Black Prison lined up on both sides of the road, looking at each other with a tall figure that staggered step by step.

This figure was tall and dressed in a noble True Inheritance Martial Robe, and it was clearly the unattainable Young Venerable Lord in their minds.

This incomparably noble figure in the black prison, at this moment, not only is the robe of the true legend tattered and stained with blood, but even the appearance of the god of abundance and jade on weekdays no longer exists, and his hair is scattered, and he is a beggar.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Looking at this, Lord Shaozun seems to have suffered some huge blow?"

"How is it possible? Lord Shaozun has just broken through to the realm of the Qi Dao Grandmaster, and his momentum is like a rainbow, who can defeat him!?"

"Shut up, no one will treat you as a dumb person if you don't speak, don't bother me if you want to die!"

Shaozun walked step by step, ignoring the eyes of the surroundings that were shocked, confused, or faintly gloating, his eyes were numb, without any fluctuations, and he walked step by step towards the main hall on the sword mountain.

On the top of the mountain of hundreds of zhang, a majestic figure stood with his hands in his hands, looking down at the young man who was staggering, and the clouds were surging and rolling behind him, as if the celestial phenomena were changing with the mood of this figure.

The Black Prison Venerable looked down indifferently at his most proud disciple, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Your Excellency!"

The painstaking man on the side was like a loyal old servant, looking at the figure at the foot of the mountain worriedly, bowing down and saying:

"Shaozun is ...... like this"

"Leave him alone. ”

The Black Prison Venerable said lightly:

"It's a good thing for him. ”

With that, his figure silently turned into wisps of black smoke and disappeared.

Sighing painstakingly, he just stood in place, staring at the figure of Shaozun climbing up the steps.

Level 1, Level 10, Level 100......

Shaozun was like a puppet that had lost its soul, stepping step by step on the stone steps leading to the main hall.

After nearly half an hour, Shaozun climbed to the top of the mountain under the gaze of painstaking efforts and countless eyes.

Seeing Shaozun's state clearly at this time, he was painstakingly frightened, and hurriedly stepped forward:

"Shaozun, you ......"

However, Shaozun's eyes did not move, he was still unaware, and his steps were firmly walking towards the main hall.

Standing in place, his eyes puzzled, he sighed deeply.