However, as soon as this person took a few steps closer to Qi Ling, he suddenly sensed the flow of soul power on the ground, and an inch in front of his toes, a clear sharp ice cube suddenly erupted from the hard rocky ground, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly took a step back, and then, "boom, boom, boom" made several loud noises one after another, and five or six huge ice cubes one person high pierced out from the ground, forcing him back more than a dozen steps. It wasn't until he was standing far away from Qiling that Bingling stopped a few inches in front of his throat.

The man smiled awkwardly, looking at the cold, sharp eyes of the Snow Fang in front of him. Qi Ling patted the lion's furry ears embarrassedly: "Good boy, don't do it, I don't know what he wants to do." Then he made an "sorry" gesture to the man.

"I have no ill intentions, I am the guardian of the Tianshu family of the first family of Rennes, these days, our entire Tianshu family is looking for a marriage partner for our young lady, who is also the small county lord of the imperial capital today, Tianshu Youhua, just now I saw you magnificent, so I want to invite you to sit in the mansion, let us entertain you, a young and promising guest. ”

"Huh? Marriage...... Marriage matching?!No, no...... How old am I, just seventeen!" Qi Ling's face flushed slightly, and he quickly waved his hand.

"Hehe, our little county lord is sixteen years old this year, and he is just the right match for you. And it doesn't have to be you, a lot of young and promising nobles have come to propose, this little brother, just go to be a guest. ”

"That's not going to work, I still have to go to the soul ...... tomorrow," Qi Ling said here and stopped, thinking that he must not say that he would go to the soul mound tomorrow, otherwise it would be tantamount to revealing his identity as an apostle, so he continued, "I have to take my mother to the doctor tomorrow, I have to go first." After saying that, Qi Ling leaned over and touched the fluffy neck of Cangxue Fang, turned around and prepared to leave.

And at this time, Qi Ling's entire back suddenly felt a cold stiffness. A surge of soul power swept towards him, and the Snow Fang flapped its wings and shook the sky, and the huge air currents slammed into the surrounding sand and rocks. After the Snow Fang took off, he quickly turned around, and as soon as Qi Ling focused his gaze, he saw that more than a dozen flashing bright lights and shadows had rushed in front of him, and Qi Ling was so frightened that his eyes closed. And at this moment, Cangxue's Fang suddenly let out a huge thunderous roar, and the volley swelled three times, and its huge body was like a legendary divine beast, in the terrifying soul power spread out by Cangxue's Fang. The moving objects were scattered and flew away, crashing into the outer walls of the buildings on both sides of the street and falling to the ground. Qi Ling looked down and found that it was countless giant eagles with snow-white feathers, each of which had a metal helmet on its head, the helmet lines were smooth and sharp, narrowing towards the snout, and connecting with the beak of the giant eagle.

And Kirin hasn't come back to his senses yet. A figure as smooth as a white cloud struck from a distance like lightning, and countless sharp ice blades were shooting at him like meteors. Qi Ling's body shook subconsciously, and the Jue Seal on the tail vertebrae suddenly became hot, and the pupils of his eyes tightened. Those oncoming objects were shattered into powder by the soul power that was stirring around him, and the white figure suddenly flashed and approached in front of him with a pleasant sound of tinkling. The Snow Fang raised its huge claws, and its sharp nails seemed to suddenly grow sharp. Rowing towards the white shadow, the white shadow flipped backwards in the air, nimbly dodging the swift attack of the Snow Fang. The white figure made a huge white arc in the sky, and then fell to the street with a bang.

Qi Ling was already stunned with fright, he felt that he might be in trouble, so he quickly patted the head of the Snow Fang, turned around and flew towards the back of the building next to him, if Silver Dust knew that he had made such a big noise at the Rennes City celebration, he would definitely be hung up and not allowed to eat for three days.

After a few flaps of its wings, the huge body disappeared into the black sky, and everyone around was whispering.

The middle-aged guard hurriedly ran forward and stood beside the white shadow that had fallen to the ground. The white figure was no longer moving fast at this moment, but stood coldly in the middle of the street, her face was grim, and her eyes looked a little fierce.

It's a young girl.

The girl waved her hand, and more than a dozen huge snow eagles that had just been shocked by Qi Ling flew back to her side, stopped behind her, and then turned into more than a dozen blurred white lights and returned to her body.

The middle-aged man bent down and bowed, and said respectfully, "Welcome to the Lord of Youhua." ”

Tianshu Youhua looked at the direction where Qiling disappeared, her eyes were like a frozen three-foot lake, and her crisp voice was like a steel ball rolling on the ice: "Who was that person just now? It was his turn to reject me?

【Abyss Corridor】

The icy silence swam like a snake into every crevice.

The entire huge canyon was filled with a lingering violent bloody atmosphere. The blood splattered everywhere, drenching the surrounding trees, thorns, and rocks into a terrifying crimson. It was as if it had been raining scarlet blood for a month, and everything in the canyon was scarlet and damp.

Countless severed monster heads were scattered in the valley like huge meteorites one after another.

Shenyin collapsed weakly in the wreckage of a corpse, her chest heaving violently, her physical and spiritual powers almost exhausted after the fierce battle just now. Beside her, the Dreamweaver, as huge as a small hill, had collapsed. She turned, struggling with her scarred body, crawling a few steps against the ground, barely touching one of the Dreamweaver's remaining five legs. The hairy steel thorns pierced her hand, and she didn't feel pain at all, only distress. She caressed its rock-like rough and hard shell, as tender and full of pity as if she were caressing a baby's tender skin. She looked up at the dreamweaver's quivering green pupils and its bloody mouthparts, tears streaming down her face. She summoned the last remaining soul power, atomized the Dream Weaver, and retracted her body.

Although as long as the soul beast does not die, it can be regenerated and restored in the Knight's Seal, but, at least for a short time, the Dream Weaver can no longer fight.

Shenyin looked at the surrounding wilderness of corpses, the tragic battle just past, like a nightmare pressed on his body, if it weren't for the Netherworld's necromantic mirror, those ferocious soul beasts that seemed to come from hell just now, any one of them, would be enough to tear themselves apart. Fortunately, there was Netherworld who constantly transmitted soul power to her, otherwise she would not have been able to project so many powerful necromancy to fight against these soul beasts.

It's like walking around the borders of hell and coming back.

Shenyin collapsed to the ground, and she turned her head to look at the golden lake in front of her—a place that had always existed only in legends, and those golden liquids were full of great temptation. However, Kamiyin didn't dare to make a mistake, she knew that it would only be her turn after the Netherworld had recovered from the trauma. She waited quietly.

Feeling tired, she leaned on her stomach to the ground, and at this time, her ears against the ground felt a roar from the depths of the earth, a vibration that grew stronger from weak. The golden surface of the lake suddenly broke through the silence, and a few circles of ripples flashed on the smooth mirror-like water, and then in the next moment, the lake suddenly rose high, and a huge splash exploded, and the golden rain shrouded the entire valley in a shimmering golden light. In the golden raindrops, there is a ghost that is reborn from the bottom of the lake. (To be continued.) )