The night wind is howling, in the sacrificial square of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountain, except for the two old antiques in the sect who did not come in person, the rest including the funeral hall master marrying Luan, the corpse hall hall master Zhen Ling, and the disciples of the elders and strong sects of the funeral hall are all gathered here, the atmosphere is solemn, and the depressed and tense air seems to be frozen, and there are only mountain peaks whistling in the ears.

Such specifications are also very rare in the funeral hall, but if the Snow Night Demon Queen can successfully break through the last hundred charms with the help of the Xuanyue Night, it will greatly improve the status of the funeral hall in the Dragon City, and it is necessary to be so cautious, look carefully, the lineup of such a funeral hall is really terrifying, only the weather realm powerhouse has twenty numbers, the earth qi realm powerhouse is hundreds, and the popularity realm powerhouse is even more numerous, I think this is also a preparation to prevent the sworn enemy Ling Xiao Sect.

After the spirit of the town, it is a disciple of the corpse hall, although the face is solemn, but there is still a trace of unwillingness, including the hall master Zhen Ling, on the other hand, the disciples and elders of the succubus hall are all proud, in this case, the sky is getting darker, and the dark night sky, the original bright moonlight is also quietly changing, all the disciples of the funeral hall are around the sacrificial square, and have not stepped in, I think this is also the meaning of marrying Luan.

Looking from afar, the fire on the stone frame is burning, and the sacrificial lines of the dumb and even some wooden ones are also showing a kind of hungry and thirsty dry cough, under the faint whistling of the night wind, there is a faint "woo" whimpering sound, which is the desire for blood, which makes people can't help but tighten their skin, and a trace of cool air pours into the body, in this regard, the snowy night demon queen located at the head of the sacrificial square is smiling more and more attractive, even if it is unintentional, there are still many disciples of the funeral hall who have been tricked.

As the night deepened, a faint purple halo also quietly appeared in the sky above the moon, and in an instant, it seemed that the atmosphere of the entire Ten Thousand Burial Mountain had plummeted, making many sect powerhouses also feel an inexplicable coldness!

In the distance, Marrying Luan's eyebrows tightened slightly, looking restless, but her eyes could not be seen clearly under the soft hair, as the hall master of one of the three major forces in Dragon City, her means could be seen one or two!

The brocade light gauze waved lightly, looking at the night sky that had already encroached on the half-moon with purple, and the next moment Su Qingchen appeared on the sacrificial square at some point, sweet and moving, for some reason lying quietly at the top of the sacrificial lines, the moon shone on its delicate body, and the latter's body also emitted the same purple light shattered to echo it, seeing this, the snow night demon queen was even more difficult to hide her inner excitement, and immediately no longer hesitated, volleyed out, dancing gently, under the purple moon, a snow-white she was like a dancing fairy, dancing in the sky above the sacrificial lines。

With that dance, a drop of blood dripped on the lines below, but the originally dry lines made a pleasant breathing sound, and even a little crazy, but the blood was from time to time snowy night enchantress, but Su Qingchen!

The latter, the originally ruddy little face, gradually became pale with time, the breath was weak, the snow blood around the body was constantly being drawn, but the purple light covering its body was getting brighter and brighter.

"Huhu~!"

A gust of mountain wind swept in again, and the air was faintly mixed with the meaning of death, and such a strange wind direction was also the nerve of the strong man in the funeral hall in the sacrificial square.

"Ling Xiao Sect, Dark Night Pavilion, what a big dog guts! I dare to break through the Ten Thousand Burial Mountain!" The voice was cold and clear to the bone marrow, frozen the soul, and the killing intent was revealed, under the moonlight, the eleventh breath of the marrying Luan weather realm erupted instantly without reservation, and the strength of the resistance made the heavens and the earth moved, and the mountains shook, like the evil ghosts of hell rushing to kill in an instant, and the evil spirit was pressing!

"Haha! In the eyes of my Dark Night Pavilion, there is peace again!" A cold laugh landed with the voice of Marrying Luan, and it spread far away, and the next moment, the air that was originally circulating was suppressed in an instant because of some powerful force.

Dressed in a black robe, a string of skeleton bells sounded with the strange fluctuations of the black shadow every step out, the hat covered the face, it looked extremely mysterious, the footsteps were sonorous and powerful, seeing the person, Zhen Ling couldn't help frowning, this person is familiar, it is the pavilion master of the Dark Night Pavilion, known as the phantom known as the "King of Killers", and the marrying Luan can't help but have a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Haha, isn't there anyone in the Ling Xiao Sect? I can't send you to death! Xuan Qing is too serious about his Dark Night Pavilion!"

Hearing this, the phantom under the hat counted down without saying much, raised his head slightly, the huge hat looked at the white shadow on the sacrificial square, his lips moved without saying much, and his pace still did not slow down towards the countless disciples of the funeral hall who were already waiting for him, and every step forward made many disciples of the funeral hall jealous.

It's just because the hands of this "King of Killers" are stained with the blood of the powerhouses of the Burial Hall, otherwise the town spirit would not be so jealous of this guy, you must know that in the past, I am afraid that the Snow Night Demon Queen can also be able to resist this old guy and defeat it is impossible at all!

After the phantom, there are countless disciples of the Dark Night Pavilion dressed in black, among which the strong people in the weather realm have also reached more than a dozen, and if the shadow of one of them is in Yu Feng's opinion, it will definitely not be unfamiliar, this person is the silver moon who was seriously injured and saved by Yu Feng at that time, covered by black veil, and the moving face still cannot be concealed in the moonlight, what is even more terrifying is the talent of Silver Moon, and there is a faint tendency to become the next pavilion master or even the sect master, you must know that within the Ling Xiao Sect in the past dynasties, the Pavilion Master of the Dark Night Pavilion and the Sect Master of the Ling Xiao Sect are all two people, if the two major forces are combined, it can be regarded as unprecedented。

"Pavilion Master, that ......" took a step forward, looking at the snowy night demon queen with messy aura in the sacrificial square, Yinyue Dai frowned and whispered.

"Hmph! We're here to make trouble, so naturally we can't let him succeed!" a gloomy low shout fell, and the next moment, the skull bell in his hand sounded rapidly, like a deadly sound.

"Looking for death~!' "Book of the Dead" Thousand Souls Sacrifice!" Between his backhands, Marrying Luan soared his breath to the extreme, "Today, I will bury all of your Dark Night Pavilion in my Ten Thousand Burial Mountain!

When the voice fell, the aura of more than twenty weather realm powerhouses burst out, and in an instant, the mountains roared and killed towards the powerhouses of the Dark Night Pavilion.

"Bang bang bang~!"

I have to say that the strength of the Dark Night Pavilion of the Ling Xiao Sect, the strong one in it is not one against two, and the means of killing are refined to a limit, and it is not an exaggeration to call the Dark Night Pavilion the Ling Xiao Sect at all, among them are all outstanding elite powerhouses, in the face of the masters of the Burial Hall who are fully doubled, although the scene has fallen behind, there has been no one-sided rout.

"Dong Long~!"

The skeleton bell is above my dry palm, and the black shadow of the Dao is condensed in front of the phantom, which makes people feel dizzy and dazzled, and the skeleton bell is a masterpiece, and the refined hair is sent out quickly, and the energy explodes, looking for the key point, if it is not for the marrying Luan to suppress the phantom in the realm, I am afraid that I will not be able to get half of the benefits, Rao is so, and he is still the "king of killers" Entangled to death, if he has the Yin Yang Coffin Seal, the treasure of the Burial Palace, in his hand, I am afraid that it will not be the turn of the Phantom to be so arrogant this time, maybe his Dark Night Pavilion is also so fearless when he sees that the Yin and Yang Coffin Seal is not in the palace.

"Boom~!"

The air flow danced wildly, and a series of energetic collisions caused the mountains to collapse and fall, looking at the night sky of the purple moon from a distance, the battle of the strong people in such a weather realm, many disciples of the Burial Hall secretly swallowed and spit, that level of battle was far from what their strength could touch, and the result of the battle between the two sides was obviously to be superior in the void.

Countless ghosts roared, so heartbreaking, as if they were going to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and the resentment was overwhelming, and the unprecedented battle resounded in the sky above the night of the Xuanyue night.

There was an earth-shattering sound lingering in his ears, but the sacrificial square was a little unique, unusually quiet, it seemed to completely isolate the outside world from the square, the blood had soaked more than half of the entire line, Su Qingchen's breath was already weak to the extreme, the breath was like a gossamer, the vitality was languishing, seeing, the blood droplets were about to drip on the last trace of the line, the sky and the earth were roaring, and the bright moon was only almost swallowed by the purple mang, and you could feel the power of the moon cold spraying down from the sky, drilling into the skin of the snowy night demon queen, quietly, that kind of face was gradually perfected, it seemed that faintly, there was a full moon shining above the head, The temperament that overrides the heavens and the earth makes such a face that is enough to be proud of the heavens and the earth, and even a single look can make the opponent of the same level crazy, even if the person with a firm mind is seriously injured.

"Almost, almost!" "Now for the Snow Night Demon Queen, the promotion of the hundred charms is only the last step, but just as she is fully immersed in the last point, a black shadow quickly swept by, and with a coquettish shout, the sharp jade palm directly took the lifeblood of the Snow Night Demon Queen!

"Look for death!"

The delicate facial features distorted, and with a loud shout, between the backhands, the ten-fold breath of the weather realm erupted, and as soon as the void was grasped, it swept towards the black shadow, "Hmph!

Under the black veil, I felt the amazing evil aura of the ghost, suppressed my chest, my soul throbbed, and a touch of death shrouded my mind, watching the hideous ghost magnify rapidly in my eyes, this moment is so close to death!