Ying Xuan's clothes have been soaked with cold sweat, this fork in the road is really evil, what happened to this palace, corpses are everywhere. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The moment he stepped out, he came to a branch hall, and at this moment several monks in the branch hall were meditating on their knees, as if they were pranayama.

Seeing Ying Xuan coming here, his face couldn't help showing a look of vigilance, this place is mixed, and the monks don't agree with each other, which can be described as a common thing.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Ying Xuan was also a little vigilant, and some of the monks still had a pale look on their faces, as if they were too frightened and did not slow down.

The branch hall was still empty, and there was not the slightest thing left, and even if there were, it was estimated that it was taken first.

"I think that these monks came here through the fork in the road just now, but if they get lost, the consequences will ......" Ying Xuan couldn't imagine.

There are three forks in the branch hall, but I don't know where it leads, Ying Xuan can't help but have a lot, and then he is surprised again, there are stone carvings on the walls of this branch hall.

Ying Xuan moved his steps, did not conflict with the monks here, came to the stone carving, and took a closer look.

There are many women carved on the stone wall, graceful and graceful, BMW incense cars, as if they are at a party.

The elixir and jade liquid, the elixir and the spirit fruit are dazzling, the women are all dressed in palace clothes, and everyone is gathered together as if they are making trouble, a happy scene.

Ying Xuan took a full view of all the stone wall carvings and found that what was recorded on them was the life of a group of women, which could be described as drunk and golden, and very extravagant.

I saw some demon beasts in captivity next to the woman, but they were all extraordinary, and they even used the blood of their ancestors as pets.

"The woman on the stone wall is a pink skeleton on the fork in the road. Ying Xuan couldn't help but ponder in his heart, there are three other forks in the main hall in the middle, could it be that they are all like this, what is the origin of this palace, and what is the connection with the Yinque Forbidden Land.

No one knows the origin of the forbidden land of Yinque, there is no North Underworld, Yinque is already there, only ancient legends, this place is not owned by this era, mysterious and abnormal.

What's more, it is rumored that once looked at the center of the forbidden land, there was once a moonlight erupting, the brilliance was swirling, there was a palace woman lotus step lightly stepping on the void, ascending to the sky, looking up at the moon in the sky, and sighing softly, but it was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, knocking on people's hearts.

I just don't know if it's true or not.

Fearful of the forbidden place in his heart, Ying Xuan looked at the three forks in the road, couldn't help but hesitate, and then gritted his teeth fiercely and rushed towards a fork in the road.

The monks who remained in the branch hall couldn't help but show a playful look in their eyes as they watched Ying Xuan rush towards the fork in the road, as if they were waiting to see a joke.

Ying Xuan felt a faint respect in his heart, but since he had come here, there was no reason to retreat, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, he stepped into the fork in the road.

There are no corpses everywhere in the fork in the road, but a delicate corridor paved with exquisite glazed jade bricks.

The corridor is covered with misty moonlight, like flowing water flowing on it, sparkling, floating and golden, very dreamy and mysterious.

Yuehua, who didn't know where she came from, leaned down from the top of her head, draping a thin veil for Ying Xuan, but Ying Xuan's heart was tight.

Bursts of chill continued to invade the body, stimulated, and the spiritual power in the body operated independently, constantly confronting, however, the spiritual power was slowly dissolved and dissolved.

"What kind of existence does this moon flower have? Ying Xuan was horrified in his heart, he could actually wear out the spiritual power on his body, just like the snow in spring meets the scorching sun, and it is constantly melted.

And the feet on the corridor, the weight is like a thousand pounds, the moonlight flowing on the ground seems to come to life, the feet seem to be filled with mercury, every time you lift your feet, it is very difficult.

Ying Xuan was finally able to understand why everyone outside was stagnant, recuperating, and even seeing himself stepping in, there was a playful smile on his face.

It's not that they don't want to pass, it's that there's no way to get through.

The spiritual power in the dantian was running wildly, and the cultivation of the second layer of evolution was unreserved, constantly resisting the slanting moonlight.

Like a snowman walking in flames, constantly melting, Ying Xuan's footsteps did not dare to stop, taking heavy steps, unswervingly moving forward.

The weight of the soles of the feet is like a thousand pounds, and it is not very difficult for Ying Xuan, after all, he also cultivates the way of the physical body, and after many times of body refining, the strength of the physical body is unmatched.

The soles of the feet were running with a five-colored glow, and there was a hint of pale golden light in them, but to no avail.

When a faint red light flashed, Ying Xuan was surprised to find that his steps had become a little light, although he couldn't exert the extreme speed of the streamer, but walking was not a problem.

"This chicken master really has a set. Ying Xuan muttered to himself, but the movements on his feet were not slow, and he slowly stepped forward, but the spiritual power in his body was constantly dissolved.

The corridor is only a short 100 meters, and when Ying Xuan stepped out, half of the spiritual power on his body was consumed, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

"I am an evolutionary spirit, not an ordinary person, and because of my physical body, the walking time is shortened, and it consumes so much spiritual power, others can imagine. ”

Along the way, Ying Xuan found that this palace was like a labyrinth, with many forks in the road, and there were various tests, as if he was constantly eliminating candidates.

After stepping out of the corridor, Ying Xuan felt all eyes look at him, and everyone had a solemn look on their faces, especially when they saw that Ying Xuan's breath was long at this time, and he had spare strength, and it was difficult to hide the surprise in his eyes.

The monks who walked out of the corridor were all panting like oxen, their footsteps were vain, and their spiritual power was exhausted.

At this time, there were several monks, with a rebellious and vicious look on their faces, but there was obvious hesitation in their eyes, constantly scanning Ying Xuan.

Ying Xuan took in everyone's expressions, and it was clear in an instant, the corridor continued to dissolve spiritual power, and lifting his feet was even heavier, even if he barely passed, he must be weak and powerless.

The monks who were able to walk here had two brushes under their hands, and when they saw those monks with unkind faces, they seemed to be thinking about some kind of ghostly idea.

Calm and relaxed, Ying Xuan ignored it, people don't offend me, I don't offend people, at this time, looking at this branch hall, his face showed a look of disappointment, as before, it was empty, as if it had been ransacked.

There are three monks with unkind faces, they look at each other a few times at this moment, and their eyes show a sense of determination, and the cold glow rises, since the palace opportunity is hopeless, it is better to fight and see if you can get something.

What's more, there are three people on his side, this son is alone, and he must be haggard when he comes out of the corridor, and the appearance of the old god may be pretending.

The three of them had a tacit understanding, and when they looked at each other, they burst out, took out the spirit soldiers in their hands, and left no room for a shot, and a glow bloomed, swirling in the branch hall, surging towards Ying Xuan.

When the rest of the people saw this scene, they couldn't help but hug their chests beside them, with an expression of watching the play, and they couldn't help but mourn in silence for this person.

Ying Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he burst out with a burst of essence, and snorted coldly, like a thunderbolt striking on everyone's hearts, and the flow of light on the soles of his feet was running, which was many times faster than in the corridor.

easily dodged the attack of the three people, raised his right hand as if he wanted to pick the stars and catch the moon, and constantly enlarged in front of the three of them, and the heavenly hand came out, with the power of the fierce flesh, and swept away.

"I can't help myself!"

Ying Xuan sneered disdainfully, and with a bang, the cultivator with the lowest cultivation level of evolution, his body instantly slammed into the stone wall, like a lump of mud and collapsed, with a look of horror in his eyes, but his qi was broken.

When the other two saw this scene, they looked at each other, shouted, and rushed towards Ying Xuan, to this point, either you die or I die.

Ying Xuan's right hand was like a sword, and the two fingers in the middle of the index were like swords, slashing through the void, and the sword qi was instantly torn vertically and horizontally in the field, like the sound of tearing cloth brocade, and after a while, the other two had already fallen in a pool of blood.

Everyone looked at the killing god in front of them, and took a step back, their faces could not hide their horror, they were all glad that they had not provoked this person before.

The corners of his mouth pulled up a trace of arc, Ying Xuan glanced around, the real demon must have already gone deep into the palace at this moment, how could he stay here and wait for the rabbit and waste his time.

Everyone didn't dare to touch Ying Xuan's gaze, it seemed to be a sharp sword manifesting in mid-air, hitting people's hearts, and a fierce momentum continued to rise, this son must be a member of the big clan, maybe he is a person from the three families and seven sects, and he can't be provoked.

Ying Xuan raised his eyes and looked, although the branch hall was empty, there were a lot of stone walls, and the content on the stone walls had changed at the moment.

The women who are immersed in the life of drunkenness and gold are all like facing the enemy at this moment, holding all kinds of spiritual weapons and treasures, plain white palace clothes, fluttering clothes, like fairies descending to earth.

It seems that the original peaceful life has been disturbed by a strong enemy from outside, and between the wave of the spirit weapon and the treasure weapon, the sky is full of glow, and the woman flying in the air has waved her sleeves lightly, sprinkling a piece of moonlight.

There are constantly women lying in pools of blood, scribbling blood and hating, watching their former companions fall one by one, all of them are grief-stricken, crying and crying, but the strong enemy is still there, the battle is still ongoing, turning grief and anger into strength, and the subordinates have no reservations, and they have already killed red eyes.

Blood and tears coexist, as if it was an apocalyptic scene, and a sad mood came from the mural, which made people cry.

"This is the scene of the battle, the white bones in the fork in the road, could it be that they are left by the war?"

Ying Xuan pondered, the murals in each of these branch halls seemed to explain the long history of this palace, constantly unveiling the veil of mystery, for the next palace, Ying Xuan's heart rose with curiosity.

"This may help to understand the origin of the Forbidden Land of the Silver Gate. ”

Looking at the several forks in the branch hall, with a hint of impatience, ignoring the people around him, Ying Xuan stepped into one of them.

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they looked at the back of Ying Xuan's departure, but when they thought of the scene behind the fork in the road, everyone had a trace of palpitations on their faces.

Walking into the fork in the road and seeing the scene in front of him, Ying Xuan couldn't help but be stunned, everything in front of him seemed like an apocalyptic scene.

All kinds of spirit weapons and treasures were suspended in the air, constantly splitting down, with a shocking glow, as if it was raining.

The fierce momentum alone made Ying Xuan's skin tingle, as if he felt that someone was coming, and the spirit weapon in the sky was crazy and fell towards Ying Xuan.

While being horrified in his heart, Ying Xuan's eyes lit up, if he could take away all of them, he would be big.

As soon as he first came into contact, Ying Xuan was suddenly disappointed, this turned out to be an illusion of manifestation, not real, and he couldn't help but feel frustrated.

Although the spirit weapon is an illusion, but the power is not fake, Ying Xuan's soles of his feet are running, frantically dodging, and the sword intent on his body is rising vertically and horizontally, the strength of his body is running, and the hand of grabbing the sky is constantly slapping away.

However, it was difficult to resist this dense attack, as if a sudden rainstorm fell in the sky, even if you held up an umbrella, you could not be completely spared, not to mention that these spirit weapons were so powerful that they were simply difficult to resist.

"Damn, I finally understand why those people are waiting for the rabbit in the branch hall with a look of loss, how can people pass!"

Ying Xuan was extremely embarrassed, constantly dodging while counterattacking, but there were always some people who couldn't dodge, and his body was already covered with colors, with a trace of blood.

As he went deeper, the glow released by the Spirit Weapon slanted down like a flash flood, and Ying Xuan cursed secretly in his heart.

The Fox Treasure Technique was unleashed, and a Foxy Phantom manifested in front of him, constantly roaring to the sky, killing a bloody path.

However, the consumption of spiritual power is extremely fast, and the fierce beast treasure technique is already a technique of attacking against the sky, and in the face of such a dense attack, it consumes a lot.

"These spirit weapons are very familiar!"

While Ying Xuan was secretly cursing, he was also constantly observing, and he found that the spirit weapon that manifested was very similar to the one engraved on the mural, as if it was the blade used by those women.

Something suddenly remembered in his heart, and Ying Xuan took it out, but it was a stone platform as big as a grinding plate, which was the sharpening stone obtained from the place where the sword was hidden.

According to Ji Ye, this stone platform is extraordinary, and there is no other way at this time, Ying Xuan took it out, put it on top of his head, and kept smashing towards the blade wheel that fell down.

"It worked!"

Ying Xuan's eyes lit up, and when the stone platform wheel was smashed, wherever he passed, the spirit weapons and treasures avoided one after another, not daring to approach him, as if he had met a nemesis.

In particular, some sword-like spirit weapons were even more trembling, as if they had encountered natural enemies, and they didn't even have the courage to fall down.

Ying Xuan laughed loudly, and his spiritual power didn't need to be exerted, and the pure shatter relied on the power of his body, and the green tendons exploded, smashing the stone platform wheel into a dance, and constantly opening the way.

The blood on his body is boiling, and the strength of his body is vividly exerted, but the stone platform is very heavy, and I don't know what stone it is made of, according to Ji Ye, what kind of meteorite it is, and I don't know what it is, it is very difficult to wield, and my arms can't help but pantothenic.

After Ying Xuan killed this dense rain of blades, he stepped forward and came to a branch hall again, but to Ying Xuan's horror, there was a river of blood in front of the branch hall! )