Chapter 177, Ghost Ghost Building

Shi Yunyang had just walked into this passage, and the huge stone wall behind him was like a collapsed mountain, slamming into the ground. The entire mountain shook violently, and Shi Yunyang's Burning Sky Sword was suddenly plunged into the ground, which could be regarded as stabilizing his figure.

The two women in front of them turned around, and the woman said, "Keep walking, this place is not much worse than the ground." ”

From beginning to end, the little girl didn't say half a word, but to Shi Yunyang's ears, it was the little girl who spoke from beginning to end, although the words came from the woman's throat, but only through her mouth. These two people are really very strange, Shi Yunyang has never seen such a strange person.

After walking along this passage for a short time, he only heard an empty echo in front of him, like the sound of human footsteps, Shi Yunyang shouted: "Who is it!"

But the same echo came from the passage, "Who!

Only then did Shi Yunyang realize that the footsteps were his own, and he wiped the sweat from his face. He took up his sword and walked forward. The woman said, "Hurry up, I'm going out soon." The sound reverberated in the blue passage for a while, making people's scalps tingle.

Shi Yunyang sped up and caught up, and after a while, he really came out of this secluded and cold passage.

As soon as he walked out of the passage, Shi Yunyang only felt that a blue light was rushing towards his face, which was very dazzling. It took him a few breaths before he dared to open his eyes and look at his surroundings.

Ten paces before him there was a bottomless abyss, on which was an arched stone bridge, and there were no stone railings on either side of the stone bridge, but there were carved stone pillars, on which blue flames were burned. Across the abyss was a symmetrical cluster of buildings, with the blue pillar of flame leading to the center of the complex. In the center of the area is a wide flat field, where two giant statues the size of a pavilion are placed, one on the left and one on the right. The cornices are arched, and they are magnificent. From the bridge to the center of the complex, there is a bluestone-paved road, but at the end of the road is a strange spectacle that people can't think of.

At the end of it was a very tall tower, about twenty or thirty feet high, and it was extremely majestic. But the majestic tower was split in half from the bottom up. A bright blue light continued to emanate from the large crack in the middle. Illuminating the entire space, from a distance, you can see huge stones floating in the strong light.

Shi Yunyang was surprised: "This place is very strange. A ruined tower. Countless pumice stones that do not fall. ”

Seeing this majestic scene, Shi Yunyang had forgotten his fear for the time being, and he took a few steps forward. Suddenly, I saw a huge stone tablet standing on the side of this abyss stone bridge, and three words were written on it--Sword Casting Tower.

Shi Yunyang stopped slightly, but the two women had already walked to the other side of the abyss. Shi Yunyang hurriedly followed, only to see the two women holding hands, walking along the bluestone path in the center to the broken tower, and in the middle of the tower, they had disappeared into the bright light of the crack.

Shi Yunyang was startled, and hurriedly ran across the stone bridge and ran towards the majestic dilapidated tower, as he ran, the strong wind flowed, and the blue flames on the stone pillars behind him suddenly shook.

In an instant, Shi Yunyang had already crossed the stone bridge, passed through the two giant dings, passed through the arches and stairs in front of the tower, and ran in front of the broken tower.

Looking closely, I saw that this ancient building was more majestic, and I could only see the eaves when I looked up, but I couldn't see the roof. The crack in the middle of the tower was about three or four zhang wide, and the light was dazzling, and when I looked up, I saw countless huge pieces of rock floating on it. In the center of the light was a plaque suspended, on which were written three seal characters, Ice and Fire Building.

Shi Yunyang thought to himself, this name is really weird, ice and fire live on the first floor, no wonder this building is divided into two. Since it is the Ice and Fire Building, then there must be a unique place, you might as well go in and break in, and see such a great creation, even if you die, it is worth it.

Thinking of this, Shi Yunyang stepped into the strong light without hesitation.

When Han Lun saw the sword light coming, he suddenly jumped to the left in a hurry, and happened to dodge Luo Xiaocheng's blow. Before his body was stable, Luo Xiaocheng was already waving his chapter and quickly approaching. Han Lun summoned a stream of spiritual power from his hand and turned it into an air blade. As soon as the figure moved, it had already flashed into the sword light. Hanzhang knife can also be regarded as an elite soldier. Under the attack of such treasures, the offensive is so fierce. Han Lun was bare-handed, but he dared to fight with Luo Xiaocheng with his bare hands.

Han Lun was too familiar with this chapter knife, it cut through the silver lines brought up by the air, and only Han Lun alone could touch it and see it clearly. No matter how powerful a person is, as long as he uses the Hanzhang knife, in Han Lun's eyes, all his movements will become slow motion.

The blade slashed, Han Lun expanded his chest and half tilted up, only to see a silver line suddenly pass through his throat, Han Lun's body turned, his left hand had already caught Luo Xiaocheng's hand holding the knife, and his right elbow hit Luo Xiaocheng's chest fiercely. Luo Xiaocheng suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his figure flew out upside down. And Han Lun stood in place, but he had already taken back the Hanzhang knife in his hand.

The rain continues, the thunderclouds between the heaven and the earth are rolling, looking up at the sky, the rain curtains are intertwined, and the Hongmeng Valley has been blurred and difficult to see. Han Lun took a step, and the rain on the tip of the knife dripped onto the ground one by one, splashing a little Lang flower, and then merged into the blood flow all over the ground and disappeared.

Luo Xiaocheng got up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said with a light smile: "Not bad, I like it, just like this, I have the ability to kill me." ”

Han Lun said: "If you have the ability, don't hide in other people's bodies, come out and we will fight openly!"

Luo Xiaocheng smiled and said, "You found out, but it's better to find out." The person standing in front of you now is your brother, but you want to kill your own brother with your own hands, this feeling is really amazing, haha"

"You're looking for death!" Han Lun snorted coldly, the Hanzhang knife in his hand had already swept out, and for a while, one sword light turned into twelve, coming towards Luo Xiaocheng. Luo Xiaocheng took out the Hengyang axe behind him violently, but he found that he couldn't swing the axe at all, Luo Xiaocheng scolded, simply threw the Hengyang axe aside, and the demonic energy in his hand gushed out, condensing into a long knife, swinging it out, facing Han Lun's blade.

Suddenly, two figures collided together. When Han Lun attacked, that person's blade blocked upward, and when Han Lun attacked, he slashed out horizontally, blocking Han Lun's blade in midair. For a while, the two of them couldn't hold each other, and the two blades collided one after another, if it weren't for the heavy rain in the sky, I am afraid that it would have been sparks splashing everywhere, shining in the four fields.

After the two dismantled hundreds of moves, they still didn't win or lose. Han Lun felt more and more strained, and every time he invoked his spiritual power, he had to spurt out a large mouthful of blood. Later, it was not only blood that spurted out of his mouth, but also broken internal organs.

At this time, he couldn't attack too fiercely and hurt Luo Xiaocheng, and he had to use a lot of spiritual power to protect his heart. For a while, there is very little spiritual power that can be allocated to the battle. However, Han Lun still insisted, although he could no longer see where the enemy was, and his eyes were hazy. His body trembled, swaying from side to side, but he still tried not to let himself fall, even if he could hold on for a moment longer.

Just for this moment, Han Lun did his best.

Luo Xiaocheng suddenly said: "It seems that you can't kill him, it's a pity, then let him kill you." Anyway, it doesn't matter to me if any of you die. Watching one of you killed, one full of remorse, those who remain will go crazy if they don't cut themselves. Isn't that the funniest thing to do, hahaha. ”

Han Lun's eyes showed murderous intent, but he couldn't say a word. He no longer had the strength to speak, his knife had been inserted into the ground, and his whole body was leaning on it, Han Lun felt that the rain was falling like a heavy punch on his body. He no longer had the strength to pull out the sword.

Han Lun thought to himself, he didn't expect to die at the hands of his brother today, but this was a good result. Because there is still Ah Qiao who loves him deeply, he may be able to renew the love between himself and Ah Qiao during the time of being a ghost.

He suddenly laughed, and he smiled happily, as if it was not death that was coming, but a great festival.

Luo Xiaocheng said: "What are you laughing at? People are dying, can you still laugh?" Han Lun ignored him, still laughing. Luo Xiaocheng's heart was flustered, and the long knife with the condensed demonic qi in his hand was about to stab out towards Han Lun's heart.

Han Lun suddenly spoke, and he said, "I'm laughing because I can soon see Ah Qiao who died for me, this feeling, it's like you miss Xia Wanzhen." ”

This sentence was as light as a mosquito, but it was heard by Luo Xiaocheng, Luo Xiaocheng's body trembled for a while, and his expression was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, he held his head in his hands and screamed in pain, as if he was now being chopped with a knife and axe, and his whole body was about to fall apart. I saw that the crimson in Luo Xiaocheng's eyes suddenly flashed, but his screaming voice was even more poignant.

"Dog, get out of my body!"

"Leave, haha, there is no door, I want you to kill him, or let him kill you, wouldn't this be more enjoyable than killing the two of you directly? ”

"Then we'll burn all the jade!"

"What do you want to do? Burn your soul! No! You're going to die a miserable death, and you're not even going to have a chance to be reincarnated. ”

Luo Xiaocheng rolled around on the ground, miserable, talking to himself alone. But it can be heard that one of them is Luo Xiaoben himself, and the other is the demon spirit general.

Han Lun heard Luo Xiaocheng say that he wanted to burn his soul, although he didn't know much about the power of this soul, but he could hear that he was going to die with that demon spirit.

Han Lun gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up, he dragged the Hanzhang knife with all his strength and walked towards Luo Xiaocheng step by step. He muttered, "Don't die together, don't die together." Let me kill you, let me kill you"

Han Lun walked in front of Luo Xiaocheng, only to see Luo Xiaocheng's eyes release fear for a while, and begging for a while.

With tears in his eyes, Han Lun said loudly: "I know, don't worry. I'll help you find the spirit beads. With that, he had already raised the Hanzhang knife above his head, and with a flash of the blade, he stabbed Luo Xiaocheng's chest suddenly