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At this time, the huge Xingtian Palace officially jumped into view.

The palace of Xingtian Palace is majestic and majestic, although it has become a ruin in countless wars. However, the majestic Xingtian Palace still gives people an oppressive atmosphere.

The ground is paved with black boulders, leading to the dark gate in the distance.

On this black boulder, there are also rows of mottled blood.

Along with the bloodstains, a mutilated corpse.

These corpses, some of them held swords, some held spears, their eyes were blind, staring at the empty sky, unwilling to die.

On their bodies, they were wearing black clothes, and their black power suits were embroidered with black dragon patterns, and they were all members of the Black Dragon Sect.

The leader of the Black Dragon Sect came here first, and at this moment, he had already entered the throne of the Xingtian Palace.

Seeing the messy scene in front of him, Ouyang Baihe, the palace master of the Hundred Flowers Palace, deduced.

"Let's hurry up, it would be terrible if we let someone else get ahead of the curve. ”

"The Heavenly Sword has powerful magical power, and if it falls into the hands of the enemy, it will inevitably increase the enemy's strength. Let's be careful. ”

Gu Daoren, the old prisoner also looked nervous.

The treasure of the town hall of Xingtian Palace is a legendary existence, although they saw the sword of Xingtian Palace up close, the sword of Xingtian Palace left an extremely deep impression on their hearts.

It was a magic sword in the truest sense of the word.

Entering the main palace of the Xingtian Palace, Ye Cangqiong only felt a bone-penetrating cold air.

Ye Cangqiong was cold from head to toe, as if he had been poured with cold water.

Ye Cangqiong looked at both sides of the hall vigilantly, and saw the hall guards holding swords one by one, standing solemnly on both sides of the hall.

These hall guards, each of whom is more than two meters two, are burly, just like the Terracotta Warriors of Qin Shi Huang.

These hall guards, I don't know how many years they have been sleeping here, their bodies are covered with dust.

"It's strange, when we broke into here, we obviously destroyed these hall guards, and now these hall guards, how can they be intact. Gu Daoren's face was suspicious. "The yin qi here is extremely grand, and the yin wind is gusting, could it be said that the evil qi has resurrected these dead hall guards?"

"It's not just the resurrection, but the momentum they exude is three points stronger than when we came here. The old prisoner said alertly.

"Look at our feet. Green Lily pointed to the ground, looking horrified.

On the solid earth, a black dragon was embroidered, and the dragon circled as if it were about to soar from the ground.

"Portrait of a black dragon. Ye Cangqiong frowned slightly, when this portrait was in the Yongwang Mansion, Ye Cangqiong had seen it.

Now, how did it end up here?

Could it be that the escaped painting demon has come here?

"Boom. ”

At this moment, the guards of the main hall around everyone made a sensation, and they took a uniform step, tightly surrounding everyone in the middle.

At the same time, a demonic aura that seemed to be unending like an endless flow, like a long chain, trapped everyone.

"Take the corpse as an object, and the painting as a demon. ”

In the hall, a hoarse voice suddenly echoed.

As the words fell, the hall guards stabbed their weapons into the center in unison.

A sharp popping sound pierced the infinite air.

"Bang bang bang. ”

In the face of the oncoming offensive, everyone used their best skills, some chose to dodge with clever body techniques, some chose the hard steel on the front, and some chose to maneuver with ease.

The hall guards are also puppet creatures, they don't feel any pain, and they don't have any feelings, and similarly, the defense of the hall guards is amazing, and the attack power is also very high.

The only weakness of the hall guards is that their movements are a little stiff and slow, and their moves are only a few moves, and there will not be too many changes.

"Hitting their vital point, these hall guards are quite easy to deal with. "Gu Daoren has a wealth of combat experience, and in addition to fighting, he guides everyone on how to easily deal with these hall guards.

"Thank you Gu Daoren, if it weren't for the Daoist's words to remind me, I would really have a headache with these hall guards who are not afraid of death. Green Lily thanked him.

"Haha, no thanks. With a wave of Gu Daoren's pine-patterned ancient sword, he easily killed a hall guard.

The next moment, Gu Daoren's left arm was cold, and the bubbling blood bubbled out along a five-centimeter wound on his left arm.

I don't know when, a figure as fast as a ghost quickly swept past Gu Daoren's side, the ghost figure stayed for a moment, and Gu Daoren's body had two more wounds.

This ghostly figure, covered in black robes, was no different from an ordinary Black Dragon Sect member.

The black-robed man was holding a wine gourd in his hand, his expression was confused, and he was excited.

The ghostly steps of the black-robed man flashed, and the side of Ouyang Baihe, the palace master of the Hundred Flowers Palace, suddenly appeared.

The black-robed man grabbed it with his left hand, tearing Ouyang Lily's robe, and scratching out several deep wounds.

The skin is open and the flesh is open, and the blood is dripping.

Ouyang Lily immediately let out a miserable scream.

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. ”

"Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio. ”

The black-robed man was drunk and recited the verses of the poet immortal Li Taibai.

The black-robed man cut his clothes left and right, dangling in the crowd, flickering left and right, changing rapidly.

And under the mysterious attack of the black-robed man, everyone's team was in chaos.

"Draw demons!"

Ye Cangqiong recognized the identity of the black-robed man, this black-robed man was the painting demon of the head of the Eighteen Heavenly Demons in the golden incense burner, and this guy in the Yongwang Mansion had caused a lot of trouble.

In the end, the golden incense burner unexpectedly disappeared unknown, and I didn't expect the painting demon to appear in the Xingtian Palace.

The painting demon is very powerful, not only has a divine illusion, but this painting demon is proficient in the art of controlling slavery. These hall guards around the Xingtian Palace must be masterpieces of demon painting.

If you don't get rid of the painting demon as soon as possible, everyone's team will inevitably lose a lot because of the addition of the painting demon.

Ye Cangqiong took a deep breath, and the pace under his feet accelerated.

Ye Cangqiong's figure was not slow in the slightest, and quickly kept up with the footsteps of the black-robed man.

Ye Cangqiong's fists flew wildly, enveloping the figure of the black-robed man, trapping the black-robed man in the light and shadow of his fists.

The Demon Painting Footsteps changed several times in a row, but did not escape Ye Cangqiong's attack.

The painting demon finally stopped, shook his fist, and met Ye Cangqiong's attack.

The fists of the two were in mid-air, slamming together, making a loud noise.

Then, the body of the painting demon shook several times, staggering five or six steps away.