On a dark night, Longyun Mountain, a lantern courtyard in the courtyard of the elders of Qingshi Villa. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Death is never a happy thing, but death is constantly happening. Looking at the pair of dead souls in front of them, the old men of Bluestone Villa showed approval in their eyes. The emerald figure and the inky skeleton of the Sky Goose Gang were a little sensational.

Another Tianyan helped the disciple break out of the ink-colored skeleton, and stabbed at an eleven or twelve-year-old girl who walked out of the group with a sword. The little girl didn't dodge or dodge, and also stabbed at the black-cloaked Tianyan Gang disciple.

The snake sword that had already stabbed the little girl's throat suddenly folded back, the little girl was not afraid of death, but the disciples of the Tianyan Gang did not want to die. The trick that ends up together is really the most domineering trick, no matter how strong the opponent is, death will always be his weakness.

After attacking many times in a row, the disciples of the Tianyan Gang never found a way to kill the other party and survive, because the other party simply ignored his own attack and only cared about his own attack.

The Heavenly Goose helped the disciples slow down their attacks, looking through the veil for the other party's loopholes.

Seeing that the other party's movements were slow, the little girl suddenly flashed into the void like a bolt of lightning, and immediately twisted her petite body from the void and stabbed at the Tianyan Gang disciple below.

In his astonishment, the cold blade had stabbed into his body from the top to the bottom of his neck.

Seeing that Tianyan Gang disciple fell to the ground with a bang, the little girl stood floating in the field, her face was calm, and the long sword in her hand was still left on the dead Tianyan Gang disciple on the ground, at this time, her hands were empty.

With a hula, the two Heavenly Goose Gang disciples shot at the little girl in unison, and at the same time, two black snake swords stabbed at the little girl from different directions like two poisonous snakes.

The two black snake-wrapped swords sank deep into the little girl's body, but the two Heavenly Goose Gang disciples also saw that their chests had pierced into the cold short swords. The stomach churned, and Wow Wow vomited blood. The three of them were scattered in an instant.

The emerald figure, covered in cold smoke, rose into the void, the ghost green in the eyes was hideous, the tear-stained sword choked out of the body again, and a few writhed and shot into the people in the clan, frantically drinking the sweet blood. The emerald figure also frantically pounced on the group, tearing and slaughtering like a devil.

The disciples of the Heavenly Wild Goose Gang had already joined the battle with ten thousand swords, and for a while, the sound of killing was everywhere, and the valley reverberated with bursts of screams.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and all the lights in the bright courtyard were extinguished, and the only sound of the wind was whirring in the dark night. Everyone stopped fighting, because it was as dark as ink, and it was impossible to distinguish between friend and foe.

The whirring cold wind was as strong as a gust. Suddenly, a miserable cloud of green smoke appeared above the crowd, the smoke cloud was getting bigger and darker, and finally the entire courtyard was covered in a miserable green. People gradually saw that a huge ghostly green face was condensed on the head, with huge teeth and fangs, and behind the face was a body with teeth and claws, which was rushing towards them with the cold wind.

In the ghostly green smoke clouds, it was found that the owner of the tear-stained sword in the darkness was fighting with the monster with fangs and claws, but she was too weak and was quickly swallowed by the monster.

After that, the monster swung its countless claws and grabbed everyone under the smoke cloud······

On the same night, in the same House of Elders, a slender figure in a silver brocade stood in a magnificent hall. From behind, it looks a little bit of a woman's purple color, and when she turns her face, she is even more shy, and a flame dances in her half-bent hand.

Looking at the Treasure Pavilion of the Elders' House, the eyes of the father-in-law and the real person showed great shock and joy, after tonight, everything here will be their own. This is the condition that Tan Tianying promised himself. Listening to the sound of fighting in the distance, the father-in-law felt a trace of regret for the annihilation of his enemy, the five surnamed Xianhou. As for the good days of Shendu Gorou in the capital of Qingliu Country, it is coming to an end soon, and the degraded Shendu Gorou is still happy to do what he wants.

Thinking of this, the father-in-law was happy in his heart, the more enjoyable he was, the faster he could grope for the fire dragon turtle in his hand. On the contrary, when you want to kill someone, the speed of the fire dragon turtle will be very slow and slow. It's a habit that can't be changed.

Sweeping through the countless treasures and strange things in front of him one by one, the father-in-law remembered the glory of the coconut country three thousand years ago. The powerful coconut nation is composed of the water tribe, the land tribe, the peak tribe, the sea tribe, and the cloud tribe. The water tribe is divided into five branches: the dew tribe, the fog tribe, the rain tribe, the frost tribe, and the snow tribe. And the Lu clan is divided into thousands of princely kingdoms, large and small. Among the countless immortal cultivation families in the Feng clan, they are in the Yunfeng, and there are no less than hundreds of famous families, among which he and the five surnamed Xianhou are among them. As for the Sea Clan, the Cloud Clan is also huge.

It's a pity, who would have thought that a big country would be ruined by a small national teacher and the unruly affair of the princess.

The past is in our eyes one by one, but everything is in the past, what is the meaning of the prosperous past and reality! Everything can be passed, but the hatred is unforgettable.

When it comes to hatred, the father-in-law really thinks of Liu Juan, himself, the crown prince of Qingliu Kingdom. A plan of revenge has been brewing in the mind for thousands of years, and now the opportunity has finally arrived. It's a slower time, though. But finally it came.

Retracting his thoughts, the sound of fighting in the distance was silent. Only then did the father-in-law remember the purpose of this trip, where did the madman go? After looking at all the treasures, it was obvious that there was no existence of the Dazzling Heaven Jinjian.

The real figure of the father-in-law floated away from the Treasure Pavilion, and slowly wandered in the dark night void on the fire dragon turtle, carefully inspecting every mountain peak, every pavilion, from the hall to the corner. The father-in-law was a little surprised, confident that any seal of the Elders' House would not be able to stop him, but he did not find any trace of Dongfang Hate Xue. Is it that he also died in the people?

Thinking of this, a dancing flame floated to the courtyard where the battle had been fought.

Everything was calm here, except for the smell of blood in the air, and the underground was littered with corpses.

Looking at the corpses in the blood, the father-in-law was a little disgusted, but he still endured to look at it several times, and he looked at it very carefully. Finally, under a pile of severed arms and legs, I saw the familiar body, unkempt hair, distorted and invisible faces, and the star-shining Floating Star Cold Sword pressed into the crook of the arm.

The father-in-law was a little excited, and he actually picked up the Floating Star Cold Sword regardless of the stench, and then used the Floating Star Cold Sword to provoke the pile of corpses and search for it.

But the result is still no whereabouts of Yaotian Jinjian, and he is lost. However, when he looked down at the incomparably clear Floating Star Cold Sword, he felt a little comforted.

The Yaotian Jinjian must be found, without it, it is impossible to finally practice the Yin and Yang Yi Body Divine Skill. The father-in-law said silently in his heart. But now it seems that there is no play, and when I look up at the sky, I float into the night sky again.

The next day, there were rumors in the rivers and lakes that Qingshi Villa was destroyed by the Tianyan Gang overnight. Since that day's catastrophe, the House of Elders has been full of ghosts crying and haunting every night. The House of Elders is no longer called the House of Elders, but has been renamed the House of Ghosts.