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Jinxiu blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "It's nothing! I just think that my Yan Huan is too powerful, and I can actually accept this big array!"

Yan Huan hugged Jinxiu, and then smiled: "That's it, but I'm the husband of Huangfu Jinxiu, can I still be very inferior?"

The corners of Jinxiu's mouth moved, stretched out his hand, picked up Yan Huan's left hand, then looked at the wound in the palm, stretched out his fingers in distress and gently brushed it on it, then looked up at Yan Huan, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Yan Huan shook his head with a smile and said, "It doesn't hurt! It's just a small wound, no matter how big the injury is, I've suffered it!" As he spoke, Yan Huan stretched out his hand and pointed to his right chest.

There, he was once stabbed by Xiao Mu, and he was once stabbed by Gongsun, but now they are all healed! Jinxiu buried her head in Yan Huan's chest at once, and said in a low voice: "Yan Huan, promise me, don't take risks in the future!"

Yan Huan smiled lightly and said gently: "It's impossible not to take risks! But I promise you, I will definitely live." As long as you don't agree with me dying, I will never die!"

When Jinxiu heard Yan Huan's words, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but show a relieved smile, and said, "That's good! I want you to never die!"

Yan Huan pursed his lips lightly and said, "Then I have to cultivate to the realm of immortality first!"

Jinxiu couldn't help but smile, and then suddenly remembered something, raised her head, looked into Yan Huan's eyes and asked, "Yan Huan, that Gu Lin, is he dead?"

Yan Huan shook his head and smiled lightly. Jinxiu couldn't help but be startled, and was about to say something, but Yan Huan suddenly stretched out his finger, pressed Jinxiu's lips, and then shook his head.

At this time, Gu Lin, who was in Yan Huan's head, naturally heard Jinxiu's voice, and then the corners of his mouth moved, and he said with a smile: "This little girl, do you want me to die so much?"

Yan Huan's soul couldn't help but smile, looked at Gu Lin, and said, "That's nature, if you don't die, it means that I am in danger at any time!"

Gu Lin's eyes moved, and he sneered: "Boy, why do I feel that I seem to die at your hands?"

Yan Huan Wan'er turned his head away from looking at Gu Lin, but said with a smile: "I always have the opposite feeling, I seem to be going to die at your hands!"

Both of them couldn't help but laugh.

Yan Huan looked at Jinxiu, and then said, "Jinxiu, let's go." ”

Jinxiu asked puzzledly, "Where are you going?"

Yan Huan smiled and said, "The next big array!"

Jinxiu was stunned for a moment, couldn't help blinking her eyes, and then smiled and held Yan Huan's hand.

Yan Huan's figure moved suddenly, and he suddenly broke away from this big array and went to the next big array. And this palace naturally collapsed.

At this time, the evil mirror Youtai had already heard an idea and said: "The next big array is called the Song Emperor Black Rope Hell Array, and the one who guards the formation is the Song Emperor!"

Yan Huan suddenly fell into the Song Emperor's Black Rope Hell Array, and then looked at the palace. And just as Yan Huan fell, the palace suddenly trembled, as if it smelled the breath of an intruder, so it sent a signal to warn someone!

But Yan Huan had come specifically to collect this big array, so how could he be afraid? A loud scream suddenly came from the palace, and then a black shadow came out of the ground, it was a little ghost! That little ghost was slender, his whole body was like dry wood, and he was holding a big knife with a ghost head in his hand.

When Yan Huan saw it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help moving, and then he completely ignored the little ghost and glanced at the palace. Suddenly, he found an altar at the end of the palace, and a black rope floated on the altar. Yan Huan couldn't help but smile, and he was sure that the rune must be on the black rope or the altar!

Immediately, Yan Huan's eyes moved, and he rushed towards the altar.

The imp let out a loud scream, and then countless imps burst out from the ground. Yan Huan's right hand suddenly raised, but he saw two black shadows flying out of Yan Huan's palm, turning into two people at once. The two of them let out a loud roar in unison, which shook the entire palace!

Suddenly, those little ghosts retreated in fear, and Yan Huan smiled proudly, and at this moment, a light flashed from the altar, and a black shadow came out of it.

The man was wearing a black robe and a wide hat on his head, and his face could not be seen, and he could faintly hear the heavy wheezing sound coming from under the man's hat. The man was holding a ghost-headed knife in his hand, his feet were also covered by a wide robe, and his whole body floated in the air, like a ghost!

Yan Huan's eyes moved, and he said with a smile: "Presumably this is the Song Emperor!"

Yan Huan waved his hand and shouted: "King Chujiang, go on, kill him!"

As soon as Yan Huan finished speaking, the King of Chu Jiang suddenly let out a loud roar, and then rushed towards the Emperor of the Song Dynasty. Emperor Song let out a low roar, and his whole body robe bulged all of a sudden, and suddenly flashed to King Chujiang's side. The ghost-headed big knife fell with a "swish", the speed was amazing, Yan Huan was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but exclaim: "This is inevitably too fast!"

Before Yan Huan was surprised, Emperor Song's ghost-headed broadsword had already fallen on King Chujiang's head. Fortunately, King Chu Jiang's body was extremely strong, and the ghost head sword slashed on it, but it only splashed a layer of sparks, but it did not hurt the root.

The king of Chujiang was slashed by the Song Emperor, and he was naturally annoyed in his heart, his body suddenly turned, and the mace in his hand was brought up, and it smashed at the Song Emperor at once. As soon as Emperor Song's body moved, he flashed to the side, that speed, it was really not covered!

Yan Huan saw that King Chu Jiang couldn't take down Emperor Song alone, his face couldn't help but change, and he shouted: "King Qin Guang, you come over too!"

When King Qin Guang heard Yan Huan's shout, he immediately moved his body and killed the Song Emperor directly. King Qin Guang quickly rushed to Emperor Song's side, raised his double whip and smashed it into Emperor Song's heart.

Emperor Song was entangled by the King of Chu Jiang, and if he didn't watch out for someone coming from behind, where could he stop him? Immediately, he was hit in the back by King Qin Guang's double whip, and he couldn't help but lean forward. And King Chu Jiang seized the opportunity and lifted the mace is blow, hitting Emperor Song's head, directly lifting Emperor Song high.

Fortunately, the bodies of these old ghosts are extremely strong, and they can be safe and sound under the bombardment of these heavy weapons. If this had been replaced by the monk's body, it would have been smashed a long time ago!

Yan Huan saw that the two of them had been effective, so he smiled, and then looked at the little ghost in front of him. At this time, a black shadow suddenly flashed from the side, raised the ghost head knife and looked at Yan Huan's head.

Yan Huan was taken aback, but fortunately, Jinxiu was quick, and the Hu Yue sword in his hand turned, and then the ghost head knife of the little ghost was swinged. Yan Huan seized the opportunity, and changed his hand to slash the little ghost under the sword with a sword!

Yan Huan looked at Jinxiu, Jinxiu smiled lightly, and said, "You, you, it's still not okay without me by your side!"

Yan Huan also smiled, and then brushed the green silk that slipped from his ears, and said with a smile: "Then you will never leave me!"

Jinxiu smiled and nodded.

At this time, because those little ghosts did not have the deterrence of King Qin Guang and King Chu Jiang, they forced Yan Huan over again. Yan Huan pulled Jinxiu behind him, and then smiled: "Jinxiu, don't move, I'll go!"

Jinxiu suddenly ran in front of Yan Huan and said with a smile: "I don't! I want to fight side by side with you!"

Yan Huan glanced at Jinxiu, and then smiled: "Okay! Let's go together!"

Jinxiu took Yan Huan's hand, tilted his head, and said, "Let's go!"

Yan Huan's eyes moved slightly, his eyes drooped, the cold rain sword in his hand turned, and a clear light flashed, and then Yan Huan's figure burst out at once, heading straight for those little ghosts.

Jinxiu is not lagging behind, Hu Yuejian turned around and chased after him quickly. Yan Huan said with a smile, raised his sword and beheaded a little ghost, this is more little ghosts coming out of the ground, surrounding Yan Huan and Jinxiu!

Yan Huan couldn't help but smile and said, "It's just right to surround up, and it saves me so much effort to deal with you one by one!"

Yan Huan suddenly raised his right hand and shouted, "Strip your clothes and ice array!"

Suddenly, a cold air came out of Yan Huan's right palm, and then transmitted to the cold rain sword, the cold rain sword was dripping, and as soon as the water fell to the ground, it turned into a cold ice, the cold ice showed a piercing edge, and the ice spike seemed to be sharper than the tip of the sword!

Yan Huan said: "Jinxiu, be careful, don't step on these ice thorns!"

Jinxiu nodded, the corners of Yan Huan's mouth moved, and then the cold rain sword suddenly turned, and immediately threw out hundreds of water droplets, those water droplets fell on those ground at once, and directly turned into ice spikes, the ground was full of ice spikes, and even some water droplets fell on the bodies of those imps, which directly turned those imps into ice cubes, and huge ice spikes came out of those imps.

Yan Huan's body moved, and he shouted, "Go!"

Immediately, he rushed straight to the altar. The cold rain sword of Yu Huan was still dripping, and Yan Huan was covered with ice spikes everywhere along the way. Those little ghosts couldn't dodge, so they stepped on the ice spikes at once, and instantly let out a miserable scream. But the true power of those ice spikes doesn't stop there!

When those imps stepped on the ice spikes all of a sudden, a stream of cold air instantly emerged from the ice spikes, directly turning those imps into ice cubes.

And just as Yan Huan was about to approach the altar, suddenly countless imps flashed around the altar, this time those imps were different from the former, they were not holding a ghost head knife in their hands, but a black rope, and their bodies were much stronger than the imps in front!

When Yan Huan saw this little ghost, Yan Huan couldn't help but pause, and then the cold rain sword in his hand shook suddenly, and suddenly water droplets flew towards those little ghosts.

Those little ghosts hurriedly danced the black rope in their hands, and they actually blocked all the water droplets of Yan Huan. As soon as Yan Huan's eyes changed, the cold rain sword was thrown to the ground, and suddenly countless ice spikes formed on the ground, and as soon as Yan Huan's long sword was picked, an ice spike flew towards one of the little ghosts.

Seeing Yan Huan doing this, Jinxiu couldn't help but turn Hu Yue's sword, cut off an ice thorn, and stabbed the tip of the sword at one of the imps. The two little ghosts threw up the black rope in their hands at once, and threw Yan Huan and Jinxiu's ice thorns to the ground from a distance. The crystal ice spike fell to the ground and shattered to the ground, like a crystal glass suddenly falling from a high altitude, and the clear light was the last trace of beauty it left in time.

And the debris on the ground is the tears of mourners.

Yan Huan looked at those little ghosts, couldn't help but smile and shook his head, and said, "It seems that you still have to use your best skills!"

Yan Huan said, his eyes were slightly cold, and then he danced the cold rain sword in his hand and walked away from Jinxiu gently. At this time, the imps behind also chased after him, and Jinxiu immediately turned around, picked up a few ice thorns on the ground on the tip of the sword, and threw them at those imps, directly penetrating those imps!

Yan Huan turned the cold rain sword in his hand, and the mana in his whole body slowly gathered, and then his eyes changed, his eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted: "Wind and clouds!"

Yan Huan has now cultivated the wind and remnant clouds to the ninth layer, the power of that sword qi is simply incomparable, and he slashed out at once, only to see a sword qi rushing out from Yan Huan's cold rain sword, and then slowly getting bigger, slowly getting bigger, and instantly touching the top of the palace.

The earth-shattering sword qi slashed out at once, and directly killed those little ghosts in front of him. In the end, those little ghosts still wanted to join forces and shake the rope together, hoping to block Yan Huan's sword qi, but they didn't know that Yan Huan's sword qi was unmatched, not to mention them, even if the Song Emperor took a hard move, I am afraid it would be enough to choke!

Yan Huan killed those imps at once, and the cold rain sword turned into a sword, throwing out thousands of droplets, directly freezing the imps behind him into ice cubes, and then shouted: "Jinxiu, you stop the rest of the imps here first, I'll take down the runes!"

"Okay!" Jinxiu said, and the Hu Yue Sword in his hand was also unambiguous, and when he changed his hand, it was a sword qi, directly killing all the little ghosts who came up.

Yan Huan's body moved, and then he quickly ran towards the altar.

Yan Huan took three steps and two steps to the altar, then looked at the intact altar and the rope that was still shining with black light, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's really a divine object!

Yan Huan said, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Yan Huan turned his head lightly to look at the Song Emperor, who could barely cover under the attack of King Chujiang and King Qin Guang. Yan Huan saw that the defeat of the Song Emperor had been decided, and he couldn't help but move the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "This is really like a snowball, as long as you accept a big array, the big array below will be much simpler!"

Yan Huan then turned his head and began to search for the location of the eye rune, and in a moment, Yan Huan found the black rune on the altar. Yan Huan suddenly opened the seal on the wound on his left hand, and immediately a stream of blood gushed out from the deep wound. Yan Huan stretched out his hand and pressed on the black rune, and suddenly the black rune flashed with a glimmer of light, and then flew out from the altar.

The black rune shot out a ray of light at once, and then the light was divided into thousands of paths, one of which naturally shot at Emperor Song's body, and Emperor Song's body stiffened suddenly, and then suddenly became smaller and rushed into the black rune. The other imps have sunk underground.

Yan Huan shouted, "Black Rope Hell Rune!"

Yan Huan stretched out his right hand, and the black rune rushed into Yan Huan's palm with a "swish", and then snapped together with the two runes in front of him.

Yan Huan took back his right hand, glanced at it lightly, couldn't help but move the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Three!"

After all, what happened next, please see chapter 212.