The bright dappled sunlight slanted, shrouding the windswept tombstones in a faint faint halo of the early morning. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tombstones of the dead!

It is rumored that in ancient times, the supreme power of this world collected the essence of the sun, the fire of hell, the flame of the nine shadows, the fall of the gods outside the sky, and many other divine objects, forged out, with incomparable divine power, but the antiquities were asleep, no one could trend, for countless years, the powers of the world have explored, stimulated, and reactivated some of the functions of this tombstone.

Even so, they can't act rashly, they can only use the basic functions left by the tombstones, because these tombstones suppress the heavens, and the powerhouses who opened up the Ninefold Purgatory use these tombstones to suppress this heaven and earth space, as well as time, the disciples of all sects who want to enter the land of imprisoned demons will leave a mark on their life soul tombstones, so that they can have the qualification to obtain the hell rune.

Once a person dies, the imprint on it immediately collapses and the blood dissipates.

The dim tombstones are like the pronouncement of death, and the crowds of tombstones are dim as far as the eye can see.

Vaguely, only a hundred tombstones were still blooming with a unique blood light, and due east, representing the life soul tombstones of the disciples of the Peerless Palace, twenty-seven scarlet rays of light lingered.

Dozens of eyes with different emotions gathered on the tombstone, and murmured softly: "Twenty-seventh tombstone!"

Piercing bones meander down, scarlet blood like a splash of blood in this sea of bones, dotting this dead world.

Towering bone mountain, with a little bit of autumn bleak morning glow will outline this slender shadow of the thrilling beauty, elegant and pure robes move in the wind, Cangyue is so quietly staring at the tombstone, elegant like a fluttering butterfly.

"Is he still alive?" Jiang Jian said softly, with a tremor in his tone that he couldn't believe.

The twenty-six scarlet rays on the tombstone represent them, so who does the twenty-seventh scarlet light represent?

"Lei Qianqiu, Dao Sansheng, Xiao Feng, these three are all leaders of their respective sects!"

"There are also the disciples of the rest of the sect, once these people are united, only Senior Brother Jian in the entire Imprisoned Demon Group Peak will be able to retreat with his whole body. Lin Yiyun frowned, his narrow beautiful eyes were slightly condensed on the ruthless back of the sword, and his straight figure like a javelin stood on the vast ground like a sword peak in the sky, majestic as a mountain, giving people a kind of calm and inexplicable security, as if none of the world could shake this figure, worship and love flickered in the beautiful eyes, Lin Yiyun's beautiful eyes looked forward to.

"Maybe it's other disciples of the Peerless Palace, after all, when I wait for the Sword Tomb, there will still be many disciples of the Peerless Hall staying in the ancient tomb!" Zhong Changfeng slowly spoke, and the reasonable explanation made the corners of Lin Yiyun's mouth rise with excitement.

Jiang Jian and the others also smiled with relief, and at the same time, there was also some inexplicable melancholy in their hearts, there were only twenty-seven of the thousands of Wushuang Hall disciples left.

"It's a good feeling to be able to stand here unharmed and see the rising sunrise again!" Jiang Jian spat lightly and continued: "It's a pity that Senior Brother Poisonfang, they are gone, too many people have died in this trip to the Prison Demons!"

"You shouldn't let Mo Xiao's miscellaneous die so easily, at least it should be broken into ten thousand pieces!" Lin Yiyun's silver teeth bit her lips slightly, and her delicate face was covered with a cold chill.

Standing with his hands in his hands, the sword's ruthless gaze never made waves, turned slightly, and met the quiet autumn leaf-like shadow in front of him, and said loudly: "Do you still have to wait?"

The voice in the rear was dead and silent, Lin Yiyun, Zhong Changfeng, Jiang Prison and others looked upwards one by one, and a touch of complexity flashed in their eyes, could it be...

In particular, the blood dripping from the Jade Butterfly Sword made Jiang Jian and the others breathe a little short, and they did not take any advantage in the hands of this beautiful girl after chasing and killing all night, but paid the lives of more than ten disciples of the Wushuang Palace.

Hearing this, Cangyue slowly turned around, her black hair waterfell down along the tempting waistline, and asked rhetorically, "After waiting for so long, you are not short of these hours, are you?"

"I was still a little interested before, but now it's a little interesting, even if he is lucky enough to avoid the pursuit of Lei Qianqiu and the others, and coming here, he can't arouse my interest!" Jian ruthlessly stared at the somewhat excessively vast sky, and said indifferently: "But if Lei Qianqiu's idiots join forces with him, plus you, maybe they can still arouse my interest!"

"Even if Lei Qianqiu endures his anger for a while, I believe he will not join forces with Lei Qianqiu and the others!" Cangyue shook her head and chuckled, her snow-white silver teeth were like the sun shining on the ice and snow, and she immediately said: "In this world, you are not the only proud person!"

"There is always a more proud person who tramples on the other party's posture worthless!" The sword ruthlessly said in a calm voice without much waves, and a touch of aggressiveness swept up in his gentle eyes: "What did you get in the ancient tomb?"

"Why don't you ask if that thing is on me?" Cangyue's slender eyelashes drooped slightly, and she asked rhetorically.

Jian Ruthless seemed to have heard a joke, the corners of his thin mouth pulled a trace of arc, and he shook his head: "It's meaningless to not be on you, I just want to know in advance what you have got!"

"Why should Senior Brother Jian talk nonsense with her, catch her, you will know that the thing is not on you!" Lin Yiyun's face flashed a sneer, and her eyes stared at Cangyue with some unkindness, the former's elegant temperament made her a little disgusted.

Cangyue's clear eyes faintly condensed on Cangyue's body, and mocked: "The sword is ruthless, your taste is as vulgar as Meng Lingyun's soft egg!"

This undisguised sarcasm made Lin Yiyun's whole face cold to the bone, and her beautiful eyes glared at Cangyue angrily, and shouted angrily: "What kind of thing are you? You dare to point fingers at Senior Brother Sword, just by virtue of your appearance, identity, and strength? After all, you are an ant who is going to die in the hands of Senior Brother Sword, is it to pretend to be arrogant to attract the attention of Senior Brother Sword?" Saying this, Lin Yiyun glanced at Jian Ruthless from the corner of his eyes, his face softened slightly, and then said: " Senior Brother Jian, if you really want to ask something from this slut's mouth, Senior Sister has a way, catch her, pull off her skirt robe, naked, and ask her, if she doesn't answer, then let Senior Brother Jiang Prison vent on this slut, and see how long she can still be hard-mouthed!"

At the end of the words, a cruel smile rose at the corner of Lin Yiyun's mouth, and his eyes stared at Cangyue fiercely.

On the side, Zhong Changfeng and Jiang Jian frowned slightly, and their eyes were a little complicated and swept over Lin Yiyun's pretty face, they really couldn't imagine that she would say such vicious and excessive words when she was indifferent and arrogant on weekdays.

However, the rest of the disciples of the Peerless Hall stared at Cangyue with some fiery eyes, especially the graceful posture and thrilling face of the strong man, so that a desire could not help but rise in their abdomen, and a young man with greed in his eyes said loudly: "Ha, Senior Sister Yiyun is right, Senior Brother Jian, we don't need to talk nonsense with this mother-in-law, when she falls into the hands of your senior brothers, we have a way to make her confess obediently!"

The obscene laughter echoed, and all the disciples of the Peerless Hall were ready to move, and their eyes were also condensed on Cangyue's peerless face, and they did not move.

Listening to these vicious words, Cangyue's face did not change at all, her calm eyes were looking at Lin Yiyun lightly, and then a clear smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but there was a little bit of danger in this smile.

Under the gaze of this delicate eyes like a bright moon, Lin Yiyun only felt a coldness coming out of his back, and just wanted to say something, but he saw the sword take a step forward ruthlessly, just blocking Lin Yiyun's body, and at the same time, a moon standing quietly on it suddenly swept out, fluttering like a dancing butterfly, sweeping the sword ruthless in an elegant posture, the sword ruthless sword frowned slightly, and the right hand held in front of his chest suddenly pierced out like lightning, and at this moment, a terrible scream suddenly sounded, and a kind of fear spread in the eyes of the young man who spoke before, and blood spattered。

Because of this scene, Jiang Jian and Zhong Changfeng each felt a chill in their hearts, looking at the bloody jade sword, their eyes moved slightly, and fell on Cangyue's smiling jade face, there was horror in their eyes, this sword was too fast.

"Even if it's Meng Lingyun's soft egg, he doesn't dare to talk like this, just rely on you, a waste that no Spirit Emperor has!" Cangyue Lian took a slight step, drew her sword, and avoided the ruthless attack of the sword, and glanced at Lin Yiyun with a stunned face in the corner of her eye.

Lin Yiyun raised his eyebrows fiercely, like a wild cat that had been stepped on by his tail, and his voice immediately became sharp, and he scolded: "How dare you be so arrogant to kill my disciples of the Peerless Palace, senior brothers, capture this slut!"

This voice seemed to dispel the horror in the eyes of the disciples of the Wushuang Palace, each holding a sword swept straight out, surrounding Cangyue, looking at Cangyue with some fear, Jiang Jian and Zhong Changfeng stood on both sides, and the sharp breath locked this Qianying, once this Qianying moved, waiting for her was destined to be a stormy attack, Jian Ruthless also slowly turned around, just staring at Cangyue calmly, even if Cangyue killed the disciples of the Wushuang Hall in front of him, there was no fluctuation on his face, but the corners of his mouth gradually flashed a smile and said:" Cangyue, am I qualified to say such a thing? After waiting for so long, I have lost my patience, and I happen to have one less follower by my side!"

The sudden words were no less than a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Jiang Jian and the others' faces changed, and Lin Yiyun had a sour taste.

But Cangyue smiled unprecedentedly, like the rising sun, and said disdainfully: "You want me to be your follower?"

"The fangs are dead!" Jian ruthlessly slowly looked at Cangyue's eyes, as if he wanted to see something, and said seriously: "Naturally, I want to find someone to replace me, and you can kill the disciples of the Peerless Hall in front of me, you are the first!"

"But I'm a disciple of the Ancient Kingdom of the Covered Sea!" Cangyue said seriously.

"There are many sects in the Ancient Kingdom of Covering the Sea, and they won't care if a disciple of the outer sect stays!" said Jian ruthlessly and indifferently.