394. 393 Accidents

As soon as I walked to the door, there was a scream from inside, "Oh, you're finally here! This guy has killed my old man, and this place is about to be overturned!"

The scene in front of me was chaotic, and the energy inside was chaotic, if it weren't for the residual thought that made the sound was being suppressed vigorously, maybe it would have been chaotic a long time ago.

I saw a wisp of misty clouds and smoke slowly rising in the air, and the dark smoke wrapped in a layer of light scurried around and broke free, as if conscious, and the four of them were stunned, and then the black mist suddenly converged and rushed towards the light cloud.

In an instant, the black mist arrived in front of you!

The light cloud dodged away, stretched out his hand and grabbed it!

The smoke dispersed, then converged again in front of her eyes, and Yue Qingyun saw that the black smoke turned into a human form. The inconspicuous outline, which resembles the mouth moving up and down.

"Moon...... Qin ...... "Hearing this, Qingyun's heart was stunned!"

Blue Storm stretched out his hand and pulled her behind him, staring sharply ahead, "Clear." Not a question, but an affirmative tone.

The other party didn't give him a glimmer of eyes, "It's not so simple to win like this, Yueqin, even if I'm not there, I can make your life worse than death...... This voice is obviously a lot clearer and more enjoyable than before, but it is still unpleasant.

The words fell, and the ground rose and floated towards the exit. Yue Qingyun's eyes were fast, and he swung his fist towards the rushing smoke!

The black smoke dissipated, and there was no trace at all, and Yue Qingyun was surprised, only to hear the old man's scream in his ears.

"It's broken, it's gone! As soon as you came in, he fled!"

"What's that?" asked Situ Yun.

"This place belongs to the old man. ”

"Why are you still so stable, we were all tricked last time, that thing had an accident last time when you came, my God, it's over if you don't go out!"

Yue Qingyun's heart suddenly burst, "What do you mean, old man?"

"What you took away last time was exploited! If you don't go, your son will be gone!"

"I'll go first!" the voice drifted in the distance, and the person had disappeared.

The wind was galloping, the four of them sprinted all the way, the speed, straight four optical fibers in the air, along the way, Situ Yun analyzed what happened, I'm afraid that the maid is a chess piece, Ming Che has already left himself a back hand, he wants to break the seal is impossible, but if he inherits the power of the Creation God, the dark element will always open the seal.

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When he arrived at the Demon Palace, Yue Qingyun saw that Emperor Xiaolin was gone, and countless people had collapsed on his side, and he was dying miserably. The black gas on the body of the deceased is permeated with soul corrosion.

"The demonic elemental power is more terrifying than the dark element. Today I finally saw it. What the hell is Mingche?"

Yueqingyun's eyes swept from front of her eyes into the distance, and her slender steps followed the fallen corpse into the distance. The pink fist clenched tightly at his side, and then slowly opened. A Sichuan character wrinkled between the delicate eyebrows.

"What about your majesty?!" Situ Yun fell behind and saw one who was still angry, and suddenly stepped forward and squatted down to help the person up, "Where is your majesty?!"

The man glanced at Situ Yun with confused eyes, "Your Majesty is in the Twelfth City, just now the little devil woke up, and then ...... Then ......" As if seeing a scene that should not have been seen, the man stammered with the most obsessive breath.

"Situ, you stay here to save him, and we will go to the twelfth city. ”