Madrid's heart fluttered violently. How did he know that? Could he be the murderer? Because of the identity of the deceased, Madrid Jones is not used to adding the word murder.

To the old man dressed as a farmer said this. Looking at the actions of the old man in Madrid, Jiang Qingjiu subconsciously became vigilant. The old man in front of him, who looks quite kind, has a mysterious identity, and it is difficult to say who he is.

"Sir, I would like to ask you how you know what you have said? This is very important to me, and I hope you will tell me the truth. "The old man in Madrid has a sincere look in his eyes. "As long as you can tell me, I'm willing to pay any price. ”

The old man dressed as a farmer smiled casually. Then, his eyes immediately sharpened. "Madrid. I heard everything I said except your ancestors from a place called the Night Church, and if you want to know, you can go and inquire for yourself. I can only tell you so much. “

What else is Madrid Jones going to ask?

The old man stretched out his hand to stop him, and said with a smile: "Friend, I have told you a lot. I've shown you the way, I still have some things, I hope you don't bother me, otherwise I will die here without revenge!"

When the old man's words ended. Not knowing the dark force generated there, pushed Madrid behind the mirror.

Madrid can vaguely feel the slight coolness of the neck mountain. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He didn't know what it was, but the fatal feeling kept him from moving.

"You'd better not move!" reminded the old man kindly, "I don't want to bleed. “

There was no sound behind the mirror. The old man walked up to Jiang Sake with great satisfaction, and stared at Jiang Sake with a pair of blue pupils. He laughed slowly, ethereal laughter wafting around him, and the scene seemed eerie.

"Don't you want to know who I am?"

"Who are you?"

The old man stretched out his wrinkled palm and touched Jiang Sake's cheek. His gaze softened, with a few wisps of warmth.

"Real!"

Jiang Qingjiu just wanted to resist, but it was only at this time that he realized that his whole body was controlled by an invisible force. I can't move at all.

"Wait!"

The old man suddenly withdrew his hand, and his face changed drastically! The sound of a string of light bells floated in the distance.

"Why are they here?" said the old man to himself. It's like a very jealous ringtone. His gaze flickered and flickered, and he sighed as his gaze fixed on Ginger Sake's face.

"It's too late. The old man said this, waving his hand. Jiang Qingjiu only felt that his eyes were suddenly dark, and his whole body was instantly unconscious, and the empty and light bell ringing in his ears was getting closer and closer. With a burst of fragrance wafting in and out.

Ginger Sake regained consciousness and found himself lying in front of a mirror. There is also an old man of Madrid lying on the side. The old man woke up. With a puzzled look, he asked, "What happened?

Jiang Qingjiu was also puzzled, the old man should have been scared away by the ringtone, the mysterious old man, and the mysterious ringtone, as well as the fragrance. "I should be gone. Jiang sake returned indifferently.

The old man in Madrid breathed a sigh of relief and returned in a deep voice: "Gone." He shook his head, still thinking about the Dark Church, as if he had never heard of such a church in all his years in Europe.

The Dark Church! will definitely find this church. The old man of Madrid established a belief in his heart, smiled gently at Jiang Sake, and said, "Let's go, Mr. Wine, there is no point in staying in this place any longer." ”

Jiang Qingjiu took out the space ring and pointed it at the Tonggu Magic Mirror. "This mirror is extraordinary, and I think it's a shame to drown here. ”

The old man patted Jiang Qingjiu on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You have a space ring, otherwise I will take this thing away." ”

The white gem inlaid on the space ring emitted a white light, flooding the Tonggu Magic Mirror, and in an instant, it sucked in the Tonggu Magic Mirror.

The two walked out of the library. It was empty outside, like a night with a big moon, and I couldn't help but look up and see that the sky was full of abyss spirits.

Why did all these abyssal spirits come back? Just when the two of them were puzzled, a woman wearing a Chinese ancient costume walked on the opposite avenue.

The woman has a remarkable figure and a light walk. A long black hair was scattered behind him, his pink cheeks were extremely white, and a pair of delicate hands hung down at will. A long sword hung from his waist. A pair of smart eyes stared at the two of them.

When he saw Jiang Qingjiu and them, he immediately raised his hand, holding the long sword in one hand and holding it on the hilt of the sword with the other.

"Who are you?"

Her voice was ethereal, faintly tinged with a fairy aura.

"It's like an Oriental. The old man of Madrid secretly pushed the ginger sake and reminded. Jiang Qingjiu smiled indifferently, he couldn't show hostility now, otherwise the girl in front of him would probably do it directly.

"Hello, girl. We have come down to seal the dark spirits of the abyss. “

Hearing Jiang Qingjiu's answer, she seemed to be relieved. He let go of the hand holding the long sword, raised his head high, looked down at the two of them, and asked, "Got it." But the two of you can only go one. “

What does this mean? Jiang Qingjiu looked at the woman puzzled.

The woman crossed her hands as if she should have taken it for granted, and since you have used what is in it, one of you must stay and be my servant, or you will die here.

Hearing such an answer, Jiang Qingjiu couldn't help but have a doubt, could it be that this beautiful woman in front of him was the owner of this ancient castle?

"Are you the owner of this castle?" asked the old man in Madrid, with a respectful tone.

Jiang sake looked at the old man in Madrid, and it seemed that he also had the same thoughts as me.

The woman put her hands on her waist, and the long sword on her waist dragged to the ground because it was probably too long. She asked aloud, "Why, I'm not the owner of this castle, so I'm not qualified to make you my servant, am I?"

"Of course. The old man of Madrid returned cheerfully. The woman seemed to be so angry because of this answer. looked at the two of them angrily.

"Since you all want to die, then I will fulfill you. The woman clasped her hands on the sword and quickly drew it.

There was a stabbing sound, and the long sword she held in both hands was longer than herself. Such a sword, how can she use it! Jiang Qingjiu looked at the woman with some surprise.

"Eat me. ”

The woman crouched down slightly, facing the furious energy that was rapidly accumulating around the deep long sword. She scolded, rose into the air, and slashed at the two of them.

The two of them felt a huge pressure with their hair flying everywhere, and their robes were also blown and rattled.

"God of Nature, please give me unsurpassed strength and send down an incomparable circle to protect your faithful believers. “

For the set of their wizards in Madrid, Jiang Sake can only be said to feel very incredible.

"Supreme Array!" I saw a pair of old hands in Madrid with a flash of light, just like the Oriental monks did it, quickly copied out a formation disk, but compared to the complex array of Oriental magic, the old man of Madrid's array plate is relatively simple. With the two of them as the center, a blue light mask was immediately spread out.

"It's useless!"

The woman smiled confidently and looked at the two with a hint of pity.

Bai Sensen's long sword slashed into the light mask. The mask shook violently, but it didn't break. The old man smiled indifferently.

"I'm underestimating you!" A huge pillar of light rose above the woman's body, scattering the abyssal spirit in the sky and directly piercing through the darkness in the distance.

Both of them felt a huge coercion, and this woman seemed to be underestimated.

All the light converged on the tip of the sword. All of a sudden, there seemed to be silence. But both knew that it was just the silence before the storm.

The old man in Madrid looked at the old man with a pleading gaze. Jiang Sake calmly took out a yellow paper note.

"Sanqing Talisman! Ginger sake cast a spell and drew a circle in front of him with both hands. The blue light converges along the fingertips to form a circle.

"Hurry up, I think her energy is about to accumulate to a tipping point. The old man of Madrid reminded Jiang Sake a little anxiously.

Jiang Sake nodded and closed his eyes.

"Sanqing Charm! Defense Spell, Defense Charm. "Imperial Talisman!"

The yellow paper sigils broke through the fingertips of Ginger Sake, and were pulled by several heads in the first blue circle, like threading a needle, and converged into a finished array.

"Go!"

Jiang Sake held both hands flat on his chest, holding a blue array plate. Open your eyes and sacrifice the array. The seemingly small array suddenly rose to the right height, and Jiang Qingjiu's eyebrows flashed, and the array spread out, just under the original light mask.

"It's useless. The woman laughed. "You can't stop it. ”

The brilliance that converged at the tip of the sword was extremely bright at this time. It is comparable to the scorching sun, and the brilliance is dazzling.

"Slash!"

The woman snorted coquettishly.

A little bit of brilliance burst out in an instant. The walls of the surrounding castles, bricks and tiles scattered everywhere, and huge clusters of light illuminated the entire city. The abyssal spirits above, who had no time to escape, immediately turned into ashes.

The explosion was short and intense, the light seemed to be sucked away by something, and the smoke and dust cleared, and the surroundings became pitch black.

Ginger sake and the old man of Madrid left a big hole where they were originally standing.

The mask must have been shattered. A gust of wind blew, and the woman revealed her delicate body from the smoke and dust below.

With a sword in one hand, she stood staring at the pit. After a while, there was no movement inside. The woman sighed, as if feeling a little sorry, waved her long sword, and inserted it back into her waist.

"It's not good to be my servant. It's good that they're all dead now. She pouted, as if she had some pity,

Suddenly, there was a scream from below.

"It hurts me!"