Archfiend Chapter 204: : Danxia Palace (23)
"Don't you guys want to see! What's inside!" He suddenly turned around, pointed at the huge, quiet wall of the hive, and his voice suddenly rose: "You don't want to know that four fellow daoists died here. On the way, what is hidden in it!"
"You... don't you have a heart of searching to explore why the gate to the sky is! Why is the government blocked the news of Longsu Province! Master is watching what in the sky!"
"You..." He took a step forward: "Don't you want to do something for the four dead fellow Taoists?"
"There is never something for nothing. What you want to get, you have to give something. You... dare not go in and take a look?"
No one spoke, but the solemn, sad atmosphere slowly faded across everyone's faces.
Instead, a wordless firmness slowly climbed into everyone's faces.
Xu Yangyi looked at everyone's expressions calmly.
He can't help but say if there are.
Except for him...no one knows that behind this is the real Danxia Palace! And in their current state, there is no life after entering!
Sadness, frustration, it is a kind of disease, which can be transmitted among emotional humans. As a regimental leader, he can usually do nothing but his tuancao, but at this time, he must stand up!
Sweep away the only blood left in everyone's hearts, and sweep away the shadows left by Huangquan Road. Everyone's blood, strength, twisted into a rope! Only then is it possible to come out of Danxia Palace!
Otherwise, to die here is not only his negligence, but he is also the murderer of everyone else!
He doesn't know how to talk long, this is the best he can do.
"I'll take one step first." Xu Yangyi turned around chicly, and walked step by step towards the wall of a giant beehive in contrast: "Even if there is **** inside, I must go take a look!"
He stopped and tilted his head slightly: "For the sake of a few fellow daoists, more for myself."
"Why don't men bring Wu hooks and collect them from Guanshan Fifty States. My legion only needs running lions, not cowering sheep!"
His back, under the light, draws a long arc. Turning his back, he didn't see a trace of pride, and he slowly climbed onto everyone's faces.
"Who said it!" Before the words fell, Jun Man stood up for the first time and sneered: "The leader does not need to be aggressive, Jun Mou admitted that he was hypocritical just now. Although Danxia Palace was fierce and powerful, he stopped Don’t stop Jun!"
His gaze has changed from the somberness just now to the heroic spirit.
British, with a hint of pride. This is not his pride, but the pride of the monk, the self-esteem of the monk!
Whoever is willing to go further will never stop. Therefore, their names can be remembered.
"Hehe, although Qin is a woman, she has come, and there is no reason to go through the door and never enter. I also send a message to Head Xu, no one has died since ancient times, and he has kept his loyalty and history. Others Qin doesn't know that Qin is really not afraid of this Danxia Palace." Qin Xueluan stood up suddenly, raised her neck and said with a smile.
"Women are not afraid, what am I afraid of?" Yao Xintan was exhausted and laughed: "What do we mean by hurting the spring and sad autumn here? The secret of Danxia Palace, we will definitely send it In front of the graves of the four fellow Taoists!"
"I hope you are not with you." Mo Yeyu yawned, seemingly lazy, but his eyes flickered: "Head Xu, you look down on us too much, let's go and take a look! Who can come out alive. Mo is confident. Although my cultivation level is not as good as you, Mo is still very good at saving my life."
Sounds sounded one after another, and Xu Yangyi, who was walking in the front, raised the corners of his mouth.
The feeling of being a partner...It's really good.
What attitude do you take to me, Xu Yangyi will definitely treat you in the same way.
Follow me through this experience, we have another time, the next time... The monks who really seek the truth will never stop at Danxia Palace! It will not stop at the evil name of the Eight Jedi!
"Hehehe..." At this moment, a dry laughter rang out, and a figure in a white shirt and black trousers stood impartially in front of Xu Yangyi: "I also said who is so noisy, it turned out to be you This group of fledgling rookies. Head Xu, it’s been a long time...It really makes Ming miss so much..."
Myojin Twelve, seemed to stand gracefully in front of him, but in fact, his white shirt was covered with a lot of blood, his shirt had disappeared long ago, and even the fan in his hand was missing. The hair was originally **** with a chic hair accessory, but now it is scattered and scattered on the shoulders.
Xu Yangyi looked at him for three seconds, and then smiled slightly: "It seems that you old birds, you are not doing better than me."
"Hahaha!" Myojin Twelve heard the words and laughed up to the sky. After laughing, he looked at him firmly: "Mingmou entered the door and was looking for your breath. You were hiding so tight, I didn't expect you to come. Here, but... also good."
His expression suddenly turned cold, his fingers gently pulled, and a white silk thread was connected to his nails, followed by a three-meter-high coffin suddenly flew out of the Ming’s residence, falling with a bang. Between the two of them, dust splashed all over the floor.
"The eighth coffin... the nine-aperture zombie, if you can die under its hands, you are not in vain..." Myojin XII's eyes gradually turned red. He can no longer suppress the killing intent in his heart.
This killing intent is actually not aimed at Xu Yangyi, but this way, it is too tragic, the Ming family has entered 37 people, only the current eight people! Twenty-nine people were buried below!
This killing intent comes from the irritability in the heart. From the dark heart of the future. It comes from how embarrassed oneself, the other side is intact and intense!
Only by venting, can the mood be relieved. Therefore, he chose Xu Yangyi without hesitation.
At the scene, everyone just looked up, and no one came out.
Xu Yangyi looked at him quietly and suddenly smiled: "Are you sure you want to do it with me?"
"Scared?" Myojin Twelve showed a perfect smile and untied his hair. Suddenly, his hair grew without wind and sank into the invisible holes in the coffin. Immediately, an unspeakable stench filled the coffin instantly.
"Twelve brothers." At this moment, a voice sounded like a warm sun: "Why are you?"
Xu Yangyi and Mingshen XII both looked over.
The residence of the Ming family is not far from the Xingtian Army. It is a stone platform more than 30 meters in size. The head was turned out to be a woman with a spring smile.
She draped her hair diagonally, covering half of her face. The remaining half had absolutely nothing to do with beauty, but it was definitely not ugly.
It's a face with a sharp outline like a knife and axe. It grows on a man. I'm afraid many people will say it is enough. But on a woman's face, this woman has an extra contour line called ruthlessness.
Myojin Twelve was stunned, and then returned: "What do I want to do, it seems that it is not my turn to take care of Jiu Sister."
"You want to kill, of course I won't care." Jiu Sister took out a cigarette leisurely, and a spiritual pressure that was not inferior to Xu Yangyi spread rapidly in the field, and...this spiritual pressure was very strange. Because... This is the first time Xu Yangyi felt that there was a spiritual pressure of temperature!
Icy cold! The same is the late stage of Qi training!
Everywhere I went, hoarfrost appeared on all the ground!
"But, you were killed, I can only take care of it." The woman lightly took a cigarette, frowned and flicked the ashes: "Come back."
"Killed?" Myojin Twelve was stunned, and suddenly laughed: "Just him?"
Xu Yangyi also looked at him with a smile, as if it was a joke in itself.
"He is in the same realm as me. The body of the Ming family, except for the current Patriarch, the next Patriarch and the elders, are all imitations. I wait for the most high imitations. The power is not as powerful as the original." Jiu Jie's legs overlapped on the edge of the stone platform, outlined a seductive arc, and smiled lightly: "With your ability to manipulate, now he kills you now, it doesn't take thirty moves."
Myojin Twelve’s smile stopped, he was stunned for a few seconds, gritted his teeth and said: "Later Qi training?"
"This is impossible! It was the middle stage of Qi training before he entered!"
"Opportunity has its own destiny." The woman is still smiling. Her warm smile and cold appearance form a violent conflict: "And it is a real stage of Qi training, there is no gimmick."
"Are you in the late stage of Qi training?!" Myojin XII stayed for a few seconds, then looked back at Xu Yangyi in disbelief.
How could this be?
Before I entered...I also said that I would kill the opponent personally, but I didn't expect...It was only a few days, but... I am no longer the opponent of the opponent?
Countless thoughts intertwined in his mind~IndoMTL.com~ Finally, a few seconds later, he gritted his teeth hard and walked towards his position without saying a word.
"Hold on." Just then, a voice sounded calmly: "Did I let you go?"
Sister Nine stopped smiling.
Myojin Twelve suddenly turned around, with incomparable viciousness in his eyes, and a terrifying smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth: "The surname Xu, I want to go, and there is room for your humble mouth to be beaked? "
Xu Yangyi looked at him like a dead person. In the next second, without a word, a golden orange fire dragon suddenly blasted out of his hand! The open mouth completely locked Myojin XII!
"Not good!" Myojin Twelve is already very solemn before the magical powers arrive! This move... is more than ten meters away from him, but even so, he feels that his entire body is twisted! As if... facing a giant dragon made of lava! ㊣Baidu search: ㊣、half@浮¥生//㊣
"The late stage of qi training...this is definitely the late stage of qi training!" The cold sweat on his back suddenly burst out, and his heart trembled! The first thought was not to accept the move, but... to escape!
Intuition told him that he couldn't take this trick!
It's not impossible to leapfrog to kill. Myojin 12 didn't know how many times he had leapfrogged. However, this seemingly wonderful word has a necessary premise.
That is the genius facing the ordinary monk.
Now, who can walk here, can be protected by everyone's stars Gongyue, who is not a genius out of a million?
The Fa Hui, the Four Swords of Qingcheng, the third son of the Baili family, the sixth young master of the Nangong family... Such a person, once he surpasses him by one level, he will only be ravaged!
"In that case, you die in the hands of lowliness." Xu Yangyi smiled Senran with cold eyes and no mercy.