Legend of Ravaging Dynasties: [Part 3] 17 statues of gods

[West Aslan Empire Port City Rennes]

jingle bells.

The crisp and melodious collision of gems sounded in a quiet night.

The golden engraved lines on the body of the ghost mountain lotus spring emit light up and down like breathing in the dark night. The huge spirit power in her body became more and more turbulent, and under the hard marble floor of the corridor, there was a dull rumbling faintly, like something huge, awakening from the ground.

Shenyin raised her hand to cover the corner of her mouth, smiled coquettishly, and then raised her pair of lake-like eyes, looking at Lianquan, I will tell you, don’t use your brain, otherwise you will die Faster. "

"I ask you, why are you killing me?" Ghost Mountain Lianquan's face was enveloped in a turbulent murderous aura.

"Oh, [Apostle] of course listened to [The King]. [Killing King] If you send me to kill, I will kill anyone. You know him, when did you meet him? Will he tell others why he killed? No one knows except him and the Yinbai Sacrifice." Moaning a bit strangely facing the lotus spring, gently playing with the hair hanging on the temple.

"Okay..." Lianquan's pupils were locked into thin lines, "Then I ask you, are you the only one you are chasing and killing, or are you with [Fifth Prince] together?"

"Then I don't know," Shenyin shook her wrist, and countless rolling black clouds quickly gathered in the sky. "But when I was out, the [Wang Jue] from our house also hurried out, as if he was also going to do a great event." Shenyin said here, lowered his head, thoughtful, "But it's quite exciting, isn't it? So many years have passed. Except for the catastrophe more than three years ago, I haven't seen [Wang Jue] fight [Wang Jue] for a long time. I really look forward to it."

"[Apostle] hits [Apostle], isn't it worth looking forward to." Lian Quan said coldly.

"Yes, so you have to use your full strength, otherwise, if I kill me two or three times, people will be unhappy." Shenyin's pretty face, the corners of his mouth curled downwards, a moving anger expression.

"Guji——Guji—"

It was like the sound of something coming out of the body, the sound of flesh and blood pulling a cart, the sound of slime sliding.

Shenyin looked at the pale Lianquan on the opposite side, smiled and said: "Oh, finally [Hocrifice] has been revealed. It's wonderful."

Lianquan flipped his hands and stretched out to his back, grabbed the hilt that grew from his back, and pulled the huge long sword out of his body forcefully, then swiped his backhand down and stuck it to the sword. The blood on the peak fluttered to the ground with a "pop". The skin and flesh surging from the back gradually healed together, wrapping the white bones of the spine that had just been exposed.

Lianquan held a long sword in her right hand and pointed downwards, and the surrounding air quickly rolled up, like a deceased strand of bright silk, blowing towards the sword's body, and the moonlight in the sky wanted to make the water gurgling together. Into the light, poured into the inside of the sword, the whole body of the sword glowed with moonlight ivory white, and the air was filled with sword chants with fluctuating breathing rates.

"What about the great [horcrux], in that case," Shenyin gently placed a hand on the back of his head, and moved gracefully like a hairpin, pulling out one from the neck spine. Thin handle, "I will play with you, too." After she said, she pulled out a silver-white rope with the thickness of a finger from the back of her neck slowly as if pulling her own bone marrow from the back of her neck. When she came out, her eyes were half drooping, her expression was moving and charming, like a noble princess.

She wrapped the braid around her hand, raised her hand and rubbed the back of her neck. The blood hole quickly healed, leaving behind a piece of ski-white skin without any traces.

"Come on, then." The smile on Shenyin's face converged in an instant, and the frosty paleness enveloped her face into a white mist. She shook the silver-white fine whip towards the ground. , The sharp whip head pierced the rocky ground under her feet with a "bang--".

Lianquan suddenly felt a burst of lightning-quick spirit power pierce from under the rock, "coming!" He stabs the giant Jane towards his feet, and there is a sudden explosion. The gravel shot all around, and the ground emits a weird The scream, as if something was stabbed. But in the next moment, before Lianquan could reflect, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth. I don’t know when, the white whip, like a white snake like lightning, sprang out from the gym, pierced through her shoulders, changed her head and pierced through the shoulder blades of Lianquan’s back, tearing like a piranha. Five-petaled barbs, the white sticky thing on it looks like venom on snake teeth. In the distance, Shenyin showed his white teeth, "Come on." Then he pulled his hand forcefully, and Lianquan crashed down, hitting the rocky surface with heavy responsibilities, flying numerous cracks and gravel into the air. Countless dust exploded. [Forest outside the town of Fuze in the West Aslan Empire]

The moonlight shrouded the boundless forest in a layer of ivory white light, looking quiet and gentle.

[Cangxue Fang] Still holding his head up and chesting out, Qi Ling walked slowly, and Qi Ling was also very cooperative and always praised him. He lifted his furry feet, "Oh, this claw is as sharp as a sword, so handsome!" With a brush, he released the pair of wide wings from his shoulders, "Wow, this is a mythical animal!" He flicked his tail, and the three dagger-like spikes on his tail gently cut off a tree with a waist thickness. "Oh my God, you are so amazing." The two masters and servants sing me and , Endless...

Yin Chen rolled his eyes relentlessly, turned his head and stopped looking at them. He sat on the rock under the tree and cut the wounded bread into small pieces, then fed it to [Snow Thorn]. [Xue thorn] That little mouth has been ticking, never closed, a pair of small eyes are narrowed, and the two lead characters are waving left and right, looking like a dog who is shaking his head and shaking his head and being extremely happy.

"Squeaky--" [Xue thorn] After eating, he jumped around his gloomy shoulders.

"I'm not hungry." Yin Chen shook his head gently, tapped the shell on its back with his fingers. [Xuestab] turned and jumped off his shoulders, jumping vigorously and disappearing into the dense In the grass

"You can understand it," Qi Ling asked in confusion

"Of course, after getting along for a long time, I will understand it naturally." Yin Chen said blankly while looking at Qi Ling.

Qiling was about to speak, there was a gurgling voice, and then the grass came out of the darkness in the distance. Suddenly dozens of wild fruits flew over and hung at Yin Chen’s feet like it was raining, and then saw the little [Snow Spikes] jumping all the way, jumping on Yin Chen’s shoulders, waving small pliers, Twittering

Yin Chen picked up a fruit, asked for a bite, and smiled at [Xuestab].

Qi Ling bent down and picked up one, took a bite, and the sweet and sour juice poured into his mouth, "[Xue thorn] You are awesome..."

Before I finished speaking, I heard a muffled roar behind me, turned around, and saw [Cangxue Fang] flung his tail twice and disappeared deep in the forest. After a few seconds, I heard a earth-shattering roar, Qi Ling felt tight in her chest, rubbing her chest, so that she could see [Cangxue Fang] coming out of the woods, the silver-white figure flowing in the dark, it forcefully As soon as the wings stretched out, there were countless birds falling from the top of their heads to Qi Ling’s feet, and every bird was vomiting snow from the corners of his mouth. It was obviously shaken by the roar just now.

[Cangxue Fang] With his head held up, his clothes looked like he was invincible, but at the same time he used his half-squinted eyes to secretly look at Qi Ling from the gap between his eyes. Qi Ling ran over and touched its head while saying: "Your mouth is great, you are awesome." He flung his tail around triumphantly. Qi Ling looked at the dagger at the end of the tail, and was panicked. "Be careful." Ah, don’t throw me away"

And the [Snow Thorn] on the shoulders of Silver Chen turned his little head around and didn't want to pay attention to it at all.

Yin Chen and Qi Ling looked at each other with embarrassed expressions

Qi Ling looked at the birds all over the floor, and she happened to be hungry, so he went to the forest to find some dead branches, then took out the flint in his clothes pocket, made a fire, plucked the birds and put them on the branches Put it on and roast it on the fire. After a while, I felt that it was not enough, so I turned around and walked into the forest, looking around, grabbing some grasses, and finding some wild fruits. He crushed the grass, smeared the grass juice on the surface of the meat, and stuffed the wild fruits used for seasoning into the belly of the prepared birds, and put them on the fire again. After a while, the epidermis of the poultry meat was glowing brightly, and the enticing and rich aroma permeated

[Snow Thorn] and [Cangxue Fang]

Neither like fire. After the fire was lit, [Xue Thorn] returned to the silver dust's mark. And [Cangxue Fang] Ye jumped on a rock far away from the fire, looking listless

Yin Chen said to Qi Ling: "You should take him back to your seal.

Qi Ling asked: "They don't seem to like the appearance of fire, why are they?

The fire light shined on Silver Chen's face, and the long and narrow shadow of the eyebrows covered its pupils, making him show a kind of wanton handsomeness. "The entire Yaslan Empire is based on the water element. [Snow Thorn] [Cangxue Fang] are all typical water-based soul beasts, so naturally I don’t like the fire-attribute elements that counteract it

Qi Ling moved over, sat next to Yin Chen, raised her neck, with a curious and eager expression on her face

Silver dust looked at him, and continued, "The Odin continent is divided into four countries, each of which has different attributes. Fire, wind cycle, water, earth, wind, wind, fire, fire Keshui, therefore, if spirit wizards of different countries are at the same level of spiritism, their respective attributes determine their strength in the match."

Qi Ling tilted her head, seemingly understanding but not understanding, "Oh... by the way, why do you usually put [Xue Sting] in the sacred body of the disaster? Isn't it good to let it out? I think, Ah, With such a tall lion next to me, it’s really a face.'

"Once the soul beasts are subdued, they will no longer be able to recover their soul power with hunting and rest as they did when they were free. They must be in our noble seal before they can recover their soul power. If they have been in our If the body maintains a solid state or a fighting state, then their soul power is in a state of continuous consumption." Yin Chen raised his finger and said, "Look at [Cangxue Fang], you won't let him stay in the sacred seal. It won’t even be able to walk tomorrow morning."

Qiling was so scared that she quickly stood up, ran all the way to [Cangxue Fang], waved at it, and pointed to her ass. [Cangxue Fang] Stand up with sleepy eyes, walk around behind him, looking at him blankly

Qi Ling turned around and asked Yin Chen: "How do I take it to Jue Yin Lia"

"Gather your spirit power to Jue Yin, and then form an induction with its spirit power, very simple"

Qi Ling didn't understand at all, but Yin Chen had closed his eyes to rest his mind. He had to gritted his teeth and looked at [Cangxue Zhifang] who was sleeping behind him. He closed his eyes and sensed himself in his body. The flow of soul power.

There was a slight explosion in the air, and the tall silver-white lion was swirling and flowing into Qi Ling's body like a puff of white smoke.

Qi Ling was dumbfounded: "This is... amazing."

Qi Ling returned to Yin Chen, sat down at his feet, and pushed his leg: "Yin Chen, tell me something about your world. When I was young, I loved listening to stories before going to bed. ..."

Yin Chen lowered his eyes, with a disdainful expression on his face: "Whoever tells you a story, what I say is true.

Qi Ling nodded quickly, "Yes, you say more, I want to hear. I am your [Apostle] anyway, I will meet other [Wang Jue] in the future, so I can’t say anything like a fool I don’t know. I have to earn my breath for you. Although you are only [Seventh Prince]...sir! Please put away the ice thorns, I didn’t mean that! Well, I mean, at least we will meet and contact you later, I have an [Apostle] too, so I don’t shame you'

"[Wang Jue] and [Wang Jue] never interacted with each other. [Wang Jue] has always been alone, and there will only be an [Apostle] by his side." Silver Chen moved his body back and lean On the rock, "And you won't be ashamed of me.' He thought of the soul power he felt when he first detected Qi Ling's soul power like a vast ocean.

"Really? But I don’t understand anything, Silver Dust, your other [Apostles] must be very good, right? ‘Ki Ling lowered his head a little frustrated, not looking up at Silver Dust

"One [king] has only one [apostle], unless [Apostle] dies, [king] can’t perform [Give Seal] on the second person’

"Is that so?" Qi Ling walked around and was inexplicably happy, "Speaking of which, what does [Apostle] do? Serve [Wang Jue]? Still, it's your follower"

Yin Chen looked at Qi Ling, the moonlight shone on his young and heroic face, his eyes were like a black sea, and his sword-like eyebrows set off his handsomeness, "[Apostle]... is the next one. [Wangjue] After I die, you will be the seventh king.'

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

After spitting out the ice in his mouth, Qi Ling still did not give up, "Silver Dust, your soul skills are too powerful. How many years will I have to practice before I can be like you? You also asked me to detonate from the ground Come out an ice thorn, it's too powerful"

"There is no way to teach these things. They can only be learned by constant fighting and practice. The [Wang Jue] taught to [Apostle] is only their unique way of soul movement. As for how much it can produce The energy of the person depends entirely on the individual’s cultivation level. To put it simply, the essence of spiritism is to use the spirit power in the body to interact with various external elements, so as to achieve a "miracle that ordinary humans cannot accomplish with '. As for the spirit warlocks who will come to the Aslan Empire, the spirit power in their natural body is of the water attribute, so they have outstanding control over water, ice, fog and other matters, but for spirit warlocks, these are all It's like drinking water and waiting for simple actions. This is almost a life instinct. Just like after you are born, everyone tells you how to jump, but you are born with it, and you will gradually understand'

Qi Ling bowed his head thoughtfully.

"Besides, because the spirit power in the body is constantly controlled, circulated, and agitated, the spirit wizard has greater potential than ordinary humans. For example, our strength, speed, and regeneration capabilities are far beyond ordinary humans, so Say, your chicken is already burnt.' Yin Chen looked behind Qi Ling and said.

"What?...Wow!! ‘Oh, Qi Ling went to grab a branch, but it was too late. He looked at something like coke in his hand and cried...

[West Fang, the port city of the Blue Empire, Rennes]

The moonlight illuminates a whole deep and long corridor. On the outer wall of the tall palace on the right, a group of head sculptures that manage to be female are lined up. The hollow eyes of every idol under the moonlight seemed to glow with gloomy light.

The blood is like a thick red slurry, spilling over the ground and walls. There are deep ravines on the ground, and the walls are full of cracks caused by rejections and landslides. The air explodes with gravel and dust

Lianquan knelt on the ground, one-third of the giant sword was inserted into the ground, she supported her body with the sword, not letting herself fall to the ground, "This is simply a...monster..." she He raised his gaze and looked at the spotless voice used. Under the moonlight, Shenyin's shayi was still as white as the first snow, and it was filled with mist in the night. .

But what was truly terrified, indeed, was the sound of a calm face at the moment. The shock in her heart was greater than Lianquan. Originally in the position of [Second Apostle], the city should be far behind [Fifth Apostle]. Everyone knows that it is in [Wang Jue]. There is a clear watershed between the third and the fourth. In the first three degrees, the [Wang Jue] and [Apostle] have the ability to challenge the last four [Wang Jue] to join forces. But now, after her wedding has expanded to this point, Lianquan still looks full of vitality. Is it really necessary to release the soul beast to kill her... That is an insult to myself.

Shenyin looked at Lianquan, and said quietly, "Hey, ask you, are you dying? If you can still fight, then I'll be serious." Under the moonlight, Shenyin's face was completely blank. He looked impatient, and felt like talking about something mundane like eating and drinking, talking about killing each other every moment. Lianquan looked at the glamorous monster in front of him, moved his steps gently, approaching him step by step, like a smiling white demon.

Lianquan stood up abruptly, drew the giant sword, and moved to the wall next to it. A huge hum of the sword tore the air, and countless scrolling rays of light came from the sword. It exploded, so that a huge snow-white beast appeared behind Lianquan, and countless sharp and loud calls were rolled in the air. Shenyin's chest was suffocated by the screaming of birds, as if seeing the wind grows, the snow-white giant eagle quickly swelled and enlarged, filling the entire corridor, with four long sharp swords on each side of the forehead, like Shining like a helmet with a harsh light. Lianquan leaned weakly on one of the feet of [Yin Wing] (Yi don’t know what to pronounce that word...shy...)

The huge pointed claws are bigger than the huge sword in his hand. He looked at the horrified divine voice, with a pale and weird smile on his face, "Hehe...hehe...Today even if you can't go out alive, I will drag you to hell"

There was a rush of drums above my head, dong dong dong, like a huge drum of thunder from a distant place. Shenyin looked at the narrow sky above her head, reduced the panic on her face, and put on a calm smile again. He gently took off the sea-blue gemstone bracelet on his hand, gently picked his nails, and sixteen gems were scattered in his hand. She picked it up with her fingers, and dropped three lightly one by one..." Like playing a game, she threw sixteen gems to the ground at will, "...fifteen. Sixteen" Shenyin's face became cold, a layer of chill enveloped his face, and the sharp pupils flashed "I have no time to play with you, I can really do it"

The sixteen jewels that fell on the ground suddenly throbbed, and then began to twist and deform, like a smoke in the air, a position in the east city...the air is filled with countless ghosts and babies. The scream made people feel painful.

"This is impossible...this...monster...what kind of monster are you..." Lianquan's throat gradually tightened, and fear tightened his heart like a monster in the deep sea.

On the ground of the whole tunnel, those twisted vines are intertwined, built into bones, twisting flesh and blood... Under the moonlight, seventeen divine sounds stand pretty and full on the ground, like seventeen confused and spreading clouds. Staggered in the narrow and long channels.

Seventeen faces with the same touch, showing a weird and devastating laugh in the moonlight.

Seventeen silver bells of laughter, gentle and piercing the body cold, said together "Come on. What are you afraid of..."

[Forest outside Fuze Town, West Fang Silan Empire]

In the dream, there is a strong wind roaring in the sky, blowing away every cloud. The perfectly round moon hung high above the head, spreading cold white light over the entire continent. At first, the driver's class was silent, and then, from the dark abyss of the horizon, there was a burst of drums that were getting faster and faster, like a torrential rain, dull and dull rolling from the horizon.

Qi Ling woke up from such a drumbeat. Opening his eyes, he had just adjusted to the snow-white moonlight on his head, and a black shadow instantly pressed down on him. Just as Qi Ling was about to exclaim, his mouth was covered. He opened his horrified eyes, and after seeing the silver dust that was pressing against his own knowledge, he was relieved. But immediately, his face flushed.

"What...what are you doing?" Qi Ling's mouth was firmly covered by Yin Chen, making a vague voice. Only a few inches from the tip of his nose, the pupils of the silver dust looked like a rough black sea.

"You...what are you doing?!!!" When Qi Ling found out that he didn't know when, Silver Chen's cold and slender fingers had already lifted his clothes and slid in, his whole figure looked red. The shrimp struggling to bounce up like a dead shrimp, but was crushed by Silver Dust and couldn't move.

"Don't make a sound..." Yin Chen's face was as cold as Cang Xue.

"...You? Damn..." Yin Chen's hand has passed around Qi Ling's waist and reached into his pants from behind...

"You're crazy!...Where the **** are you touching you!!..." Qi Ling roared with red ears, and there was a burst of cold stinging bone marrow from the tail vertebra, rushing into the body like lightning .

……

Silver dust suppressed the madness in his heart, closed his eyes, eliminated the [BEEP——] from his whole body, and carried Qi Ling behind a huge rock and laid it down. He looked at the ice sculpture-like Qi Ling in front of him and then sat down with his back against the rock.

Silver dust lifted Qi Ling, who was frozen all over, to the back of a huge rock and put it down.

The dense drums in the distance are getting bigger and bigger. In the middle is the sound of creaking trees being cut off.

Silver dust suppressed the mad rolling fear in his heart, closed his eyes, and eliminated the soul power of his body. All the golden hatred gradually disappeared from him, "Hide the soul power-don't be discovered...otherwise..."

The sound of explosive drums near my ears, like a huge hammer hitting my chest, countless towering trees fell down along the road, and the sky is filled with strange sounds like insects, like metal mutual The sound of cutting has the power to destroy everything. Every time a sound sounds, there are transparent ripples in the air. Yin Chen leaned on the rock, his eyes dimmed, blood constantly gushing from the corner of his mouth, and the entire white coat of his chest was stained red. Her body was constantly twitching and her handsome face twisted together in fear.

He turned his neck stiffly, turned his head to look at Qi Ling sleeping peacefully in the ice crystals, then raised his head, with the last remaining sober eyes, watching the giant creature slowly crawling over his head...the black giant The figure, the huge body that can't see the head... Countless huge stone pillars move staggered, making a loud sound similar to shaking a giant drum...

"Why...[The Twilight of the Gods]...How could he be here...Impossible..." Yin Chen's eyes finally lost their luster under the passing moonlight, and they were completely sad.

The distant sky is full of moonlight. Looking down from the sky without the slightest cloud cover, on a quiet virgin forest, a huge black laborer like a majestic mountain range is slowly crawling past wherever it goes. , The trees are staggered and broken, like traces left by a giant python crawling across the grass. Dirt and gravel shot around along the place it passed, thousands of huge belly smashed to the ground, countless cracks on the earth spread staggered, like cracks on the ice surface collapsed...

[Aslan Empire of the West? Port City Rennes]

Silver feathers flying all over the sky, seventeen silhouettes flying up and down like meteors, sharp birdsong pierced through the whip and the volley, the whole tunnel was rubbed by two waves of spirit power, like a big hand With the sound of falling apart and shattering stones, it shook the tall palaces on both sides.

The ghost mountain lotus spring fell back on the ground, her face covered with blood, [Dark Wing] shielded her under her, while vibrating her wings, using those long feathers like sharp blades on her wings, barely coping Seventeen white figures attacked like lightning around themselves.

[Dark Wing] The tall body was full of scars, and there was a huge wound on her chest, blood was gurgling out, Lianquan's eyes kept rolling hot tears, but she didn't have the slightest strength to move again... she Watching Shenyin's whip whizzing down from the air, he tore the hard feathers of [Dark Wing] and lifted the flesh. The sorrowful bird song is like a magnificent poem in the air.

A scream of birds pierced the night sky, 【Dark Wing】The whole body was **** with a silver whip, as if it were entangled by a white python. Seventeen divine sounds gradually merged into one. When the bodies of the last two divine sounds overlapped together, she smiled with satisfaction, gently holding the whip handle in her hand, looking at the lotus spring lying under her feet, and Huge [Dark Wing] that was bound to be immobile.

"Look, I can still end your life without releasing the soul beast. It seems that the next [Apostle] will always be the next [Apostle]." After speaking, she raised her hand gently and lifted her hand from the whip. Starting from the handle, a series of sharp barbs sprang out from the whip, and passed all the way to the place where [Dark Wing] was bound. A series of vague sounds of piercing flesh and blood, [Dark Wing] eyes are unbearable It hurts, but only a depressed low croak in the throat.

"Beast..." Guishan Lianquan's tears rolled out and fell on the ground. Her fingers were too hard and she had sunk deeply into the rocks on the ground.

The silver-white fine whip like a snake, gradually moved down from [Dark Wing], and released the huge soul beast that was no longer moving.

Shenyin walked towards Lianquan, shook the whip lightly, and slapped it on Lianquan’s leg with a slap of blood. She seemed to enjoy this condescending game. The face is elegant and perfect.

Guishan Lianquan turned over and lay motionless on the ground. After a while, her throat began to emit a low and weird smile, "Hehe...hehe..." Her five fingers were stuck tightly into the rock. Inside, full of blood.

"What are you laughing at?" Shenyin looked down at her interestingly.

Ghost Mountain Lotus Spring did not speak, Shenyin was about to ask again, and suddenly felt the vibration of the earth faintly. In the distant sea, a huge roar shook between the sky and the earth, and the rumbling sound came from far and near. "What...what..." When Shenyin felt a burst of huge spirit power suddenly gush out from the ground, the countless white rays of her body suddenly exploded and pulled her back and fell on the ground along the road. Boom, the huge sharp icicles constantly piercing the ground rose from the ground and pierced towards the sky. If the divine voice receded more slowly, these icicles would have penetrated the body at this moment.

"...This is your first soul beast [Hai Yin]?... Impossible... How could it come here from the sea..."

And at the moment when the sound of the gods shook the gods, the Ghost Mountain Lotus Spring suddenly burst out of the only remaining soul power, and rushed to the fallen [Dark Wing], she slammed the huge sword on the ground, the huge sword In the sound of the sound, [Dark Wing] struggling to spread its wings, turning into a cloud of smoke and rolling into the sword, and the next moment, Lianquan suddenly rushed to the seventeenth idol on the wall, when her hands touched the idol In an instant, all her strength disappeared.

This is the only way she can escape.

Shenyin looked at the ghost mountain lotus spring disappearing in front of her, with an expression of anger on her face, and then she became unbelievable, "Impossible, she already has her own [horcrux], how can she still pass [ Chess] Go into [Soulyuan] again?"

She stood on the spot, surrounded by countless huge icicles. She squinted her eyes and waved the whip. All the icicles exploded into fragments in an instant, shooting in all directions, and countless tiny ice crystals filled the sky. Refracted bright light, reflecting Shenyin's killing expression on his face.

[Athlan Empire in the West? Wren Seas—Soul Yuan]

The rays of light swirling around illuminate the deep and huge empty caves as a free and bright.

Guishan Lianquan fell on a rock covered with blood, with the huge sword lying on its side.

The dilapidated consciousness, the pupils that lost their focus, her chest was undulating violently, and the fuzzy and sticky plasma in her throat robbed her of life as if to suffocate.

The surrounding cliffs have formed this huge cave like an ancient relic.

The surrounding rock walls are densely studded like steel needles with all the mountains, there are thousands of shining [horcruxes].

Countless powerful [horcruxes] resonated violently, like sharp claws, tearing at the last consciousness of Ghost Mountain Lotus Spring.

In her distracted vision, there was the firm and snow-filled face, and under her sharp eyebrows, there were dark blue pupils. Her eyes always looked like a silent wilderness filled with heavy snow.

"Seam Soul..."

[Aslan Empire of the West? Port City Rennes]

"Silver Dust, aren't we going to the imperial capital Grantland? Grantland should be in the north inland? Why are we running to this port city?" Qi Ling raised his head and exclaimed Rennes. The magnificent white buildings hurried up to the silver dust walking in front.

Silver Chen wore a hood, and his handsome face was hidden in the shadows. The intense sunlight from the harbor city shone on his pupils, like stars twinkling in the shadows. He looked at Qi Ling in front of him. The boy had no idea that the two of them almost walked past the edge of death last night. He also didn't want to tell him about [God Twilight]. Even Yin Chen himself couldn't believe that it would appear here.

If it hadn't eliminated all the spirit power from the body last night, it would have been discovered by [Twilight of the Gods]. Perhaps the ten selves are just fish under its mouth. However, after eliminating the spirit power, he was a defensive one, and it was a miracle that it could survive the scream full of spirit power.

But what Yinchen didn't know was that Qi Ling himself was thinking about what happened last night. The last memory is that Yin Chen's hand reached into his pants, and then he fell into a coma... Isn't this the standard drama? Qi Ling flushed with shame and anger in his heart. But I didn’t dare to ask Yin Chen, what if it was my dream...that would be a shame...

So the two people with ghosts in their hearts walked silently...

"I brought you here to get your [horcrux]." Yin Chen coughed twice and said.

"[Horror]? What is this again?" Qi Ling was confused again. He sighed, and found that one day he had never figured it out, just figured out something, and in a blink of an eye there will be a new thing.

"It is your unique weapon. [Horcrux] is not a weapon in the ordinary sense, it is only produced in [Soul 塜]. [Soul 塜] is a deep sea under the sea of ​​Wren The cave, this huge cave has existed since ancient times, just like the existence of the [Silver Priest] in the imperial capital, no one knows when it appeared. It is like a huge matrix that gave birth to [horcrux], with countless powerful forces All of the Horcruxes grow out of its rock caves as if they are alive. The difference between the Horcrux and ordinary weapons is that it is the same as the body of a spiritist and has the ability to accommodate the soul Power, therefore, a person who has a [horcrux] is actually equivalent to having two [soul beasts]. But only [apostle] is qualified to enter [soul 塜] to pick one’s [horcrux]. So there is only [apostle] ] And [Wang Jue] have two soul beasts. Moreover, once [Apostle] has entered [Soul 塜] once, no matter whether he has successfully obtained a powerful [Horcrux], he will never be able to enter [Soul] again in this life塜]."

"So amazing? How does it compare with my current [Cangxue Fang]?"

"Different [horcruxes] have different capacities. The stronger the [horcrux], the more powerful [horcrux] can be contained, but the [horcrux] also needs to reside in the body of the soulman Inside, just like the [First Soul Beast] needs to be parasitic in the prince seal to restore its soul power, the [horcrux] also needs a spiritualist to restore its soul power."

"You said... the weapon... put it in the body?" Qi Ling's scalp numb.

"Yes. Do you want to see it?" Yin Chen turned his head and looked at Qi Ling blankly.

"No, no! Thank you!" Qi Ling's stomach felt sick, "You just said you were on the bottom of the sea? How do we get there? Do you get a big boat in the sea? Let me say yes, I have no money... …"

Silver Dust strode forward and walked away.

"This...what's going on?" Qi Ling stood at the entrance of the narrow corridor, watching the cracks, pits, and debris splashing around, a mess.

Silver dust stood there without speaking, his narrow eyes were shrouded in a shadow.

The sun above the head shines everything completely, and the dust floating in the light is like golden smoke.

"Didn't you say we go to the bottom of the sea? Why are you here?" Qi Ling asked.

"Counting from here, the seventeenth idol is the [chess] going to [Soul Tomb]."

Qi Ling rubbed his temples, with a pained expression: "I said, uncle... dare to ask this [chess] again..."

Yin Chen gave Qi Ling a glance, "[Chess Piece] is actually a teleportation array that has been imposing spirit power. Through the seal solidified on the object, it opens up the space and time connecting the two places. [Chess Piece] Its appearance can be anything. A stone, a tree, a door, a weapon, or a sculpture can all become [chess pieces]. [chess pieces] are distributed in various places on the continent of Aoting. This [chess piece] is connected to [soul mound]."

"Oh..." Qi Ling looked at a row of snake-haired witch sculptures without pupils.

"Go ahead. Touch the seventeenth idol." Yin Chen said to Qi Ling.

"Me? Am I going alone?" Qi Ling shook his head sharply.

"Of course you are alone. I've been there when I was [Apostle]. I can't go in again." Silver Chen stared at the long narrow area, her eyes shrouded in shadow.

[Aslan Empire of the West·Deep Corridor]

The tall black mountains rising from the ground on both sides crowded the blue sky to a narrow gap.

The entrance of the canyon is filled with thick milky white fog. The depths of the gorge were covered by heavy fog, and nothing could be seen. Occasionally, there was a strange roar from deep, echoing vaguely in the air.

Blood clots exploded everywhere, stumps and broken arms, countless strange heads, some of them were crushed in half, turbid brain slurry splashed on the black rock wall, internal organs and intestines mixed with blood plasma, exuding a strong stench.

A quiet place like purgatory on earth. The vast expanse of vast expanse, is covered by mist in the hinterland of the canyon.

In the vast land of corpses, two tiny figures walked out of the blood.

Ghost Mountain Seam Soul looked at the sleeping crystal face on his back that seemed to shatter at the touch of a touch, with unspeakable feelings rolling in his chest.

"We... came out alive..." A smile appeared on Ghost Mountain's bloodstained face, and a layer of tears appeared in his star-like eyes.

The young man in the silver-white robe behind opened his thrilling eyes that were as beautiful as amber, and his soft, long eyelashes decorated him like a young god. With exquisite features and skin without any blemishes, his frail face looked like a pale mist, weak and lifeless.

As he was about to walk out of [Deep Corridor], a ghost-like figure appeared in the pupil of the boy.

Ghost Mountain Seam's Soul stopped looking at the silent ghost-like shadow in the thick fog in the distance. A vigorous murderous intent shrouded his determined face.

He gently put the boy on the edge of the cliff and let him rest against the rock. Fear appeared on the young boy's pale face, and it seemed that a gust of wind could make him fatally vulnerable.

"[The Fifth Lord] Ghost Mountain, is it you?" asked the ghost in the thick fog.

"Who are you?" On the body of Seam Soul, countless golden cross carvings faintly flashed like breathing.

In the thick fog, the ghost came slowly. The outline appeared from the thick mist like a ghost. The dark robe, the hood covering the whole face, did not have any breath of life.

"I am Nether." said the black shadow.

"You are... the first... [Second King] Nether..." Fear crawled out of the chest cavity like dense ants. When he wanted to pull out the [horcrux] from his body, he realized that his body was completely unable to move.

"Don't waste your energy," there is no emotion or ups and downs, like a ghost from **** in the dense fog, "Do you have anything to explain before I kill you instantly?"

"Is this... the strength of [Second Prince]..." Although he had consumed most of his soul power when he had just rescued the boy from the [Abyss Corridor], it caused him to be in a flash Kill the situation. However, even if he hadn't consumed his soul power at all, the Nether on the opposite side... would still be an unfathomable monster. Seam Soul sensed the completely immobile soul power suppressed by the other party in his body. Looking at the ghost and charm that couldn't feel his soul power at all, his pupils were filled with despair. He turned his head stiffly, and looked at the fragile young man with wide pure pupils staring at him in the distance, with painful tears in his eyes.

"Nether... listen to me... you can kill me, but you can't kill him. He is... he is..." Seam Soul's words were interrupted in the ice pierced from his throat. The shoulders, chest, lower abdomen, one by one, the sharp ice blades covered with barbeds, exploded continuously from his body. The blood gurgled to the ground.

Nether stretched out her pale and slender fingers from the black cannon and waved it lightly. Suddenly, the body of Xiuhun flew up, hit the cliff, and fell to the ground with a crash.

Netherworld seemed to be floating in the air, and suddenly appeared in front of the boy.

Youming bent down, stretched out those perfect hands that were almost flawless, and gently lifted the boy's chin with long, cold fingers. The young boy’s face was as delicate as a god, full of fear~IndoMTL.com~ His pupils trembled violently, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

He bent down and gently took off the hood on his head. The mist in the valley was wrapped in a soft creamy white light, shrouded in his beautiful young face, with an evil smile like The flash of phosphorescence in the deep sea, his eyes are like narrow valleys, and his blue pupils are like the vast ocean. The black robe around his body was agitated by spirit power, floating in the air lightly like black smoke, wrapping his slender and powerful body.

"Who on earth... are you..." Nether approached the frail young man sitting on the ground, looked at his pale face, and asked in a low, magnetic voice.

The young man raised his hand slowly and timidly. His slender and pale fingers were gently resting on Nether's arm, as if not daring to touch him, full of fear. "I am..." The boy's weak voice was indistinguishable in the fog, as if losing strength, opening his mouth hollowly.

At the moment when Nether hadn’t reacted, the boy’s cold five fingers turned into intertwined sharp ice blades, and at an irresistible lightning speed, they followed Nether’s arm like crazy steel vines. Climb up.

In a blink of an eye, Netherworld’s right hand and right shoulder turned into powder fragments flying in the air