Forced Chivalry

Hu!

His body flashed, avoiding Feng Li, slamming his neck and fainting him on the spot.

Zhang Yuan was secretly stunned by picking up the other’s body.

What did Feng Li experience in these days?

The shawl is scattered and unkempt, and the whole person loses a circle directly.

Moreover, he just attacked himself?

Did he not recognize himself? Or is it confused by the mind?

Zhang Yuan thought about it, put Feng Li’s body and Zhang Xueshan together, and then thought about Merciful Vessel Divine Vision.

In the vague black white world, a strand of green gas is lingering and extremely rich.

He slowly watched the direction of these green gas.

It was finally discovered that all of the green gas was emitted from an altar in the middle of the room.

Zhang Yuan stunned and went to the altar.

On the altar is a portrait.

The world in the portrait is the bridegroom.

Gao Peng is full, Shengyou is like a cloud, each smiles open, and there are boasting, firecrackers, and ignition pots on both sides. The expression is vivid and vivid.

The room is in the middle, two old people, one left and one right, sitting on the main seat, laughing mouth cracked open, watching the newcomers bow down.

The man’s red robe is full of enthusiasm and radiance.

The woman was covered in red hijab, wearing a gold-plated wedding dress, and could not see her face.

Zhang Yuan took a deep look at her, thoughtfully, turned and left.

The red red hijab, flicking a little, then two strange eyes emerged, looked at the back of Zhang Yuan, gently rubbed it, and suddenly disappeared again.

Zhang Yuan put Feng Li’s body on his shoulders, one by one, picked up Zhang Xueshan and Tang Xiaoyuan’s body and walked toward the courtyard.

I found a place where the sun was shining and gently lowered the body of the three people.

He pulled out the long knife behind him, fading off the heavily wrapped clothes, and gently untied the fur on the top, carefully placed on the side of the three.

Then, with a long knife, striding toward Yi Village.

After a short time, it appeared again in front of the picture.

In the picture, it is vivid and vivid.

Everyone seems to be alive.

Even when watching again, Zhang Yuan heard a burst of firecrackers in his ear, shouting his voice, and his eyes were in front of him, as if he appeared in the scene.

His eyes glanced and he went down.

The white light, dazzling and glaring, accompanied by the coldness of the sky, a knife that was more than 30 meters long was instantly crushed down.

Hong long!

The sound of firecrackers, snoring, and shouting disappeared.

Everything in front of the silhouette, all the fascination is also shattered.

The picture is very fragmented, a huge knife, and squatting toward the portrait in front of you.

The people in the portrait all showed horror, a mess, and fled insane.

However, they are inseparable from the picture, as they talk about how to escape.

Dong!

The whole room was shaking, the invisible fluctuations spread out, and the room exploded in an instant. There were countless broken planks and stones, flying toward the sky, and the stone was worn out.

The altar in front of him was terrible and was directly divided.

The portrait above is under the edge of the snow drink, and is even to withstand a single blow.

Pu!

The image shattered and screams came.

The room collapsed, and a piece of wood fell from the sky, slamming toward Zhang Yuan, but was thrown out by the body of Zhang Yuan.

In front of me, there was a huge gully that spread the length of the thick meters.

There is no trace of the portrait again.

Zhang Yuan fell into thought and waited quietly.

“No Merit Value?”

He suddenly waved the snow again, slashing toward all around, a path of terrifying knives continually emerged, rumbling, and the entire small courtyard, the entire ground was cut and smashed.

All the coffins exploded.

He is like a god of destruction here.

On the ground, a piece of gravel continued to fly toward the sky.

After a long cut, Zhang Yuan stopped.

Still no Merit Value.

His brows are wrinkled.

“Sure enough, it is impossible to kill.”

He Jiu did not lie to him, and there is indeed a evil spirit here.

This can be troublesome.

Explain that from now on, it will become a forbidden place.

He thought about it, still unwilling, waving snow, and continued to slash toward all around.

Although it is impossible to kill the evil spirits, it is still nausea and disgusting. Under the edge of the Sacred Item, the other party is also very uncomfortable.

Bang! bang! bang! bang!

He is as crazy as he is, and he has no purpose.

The entire Yi Village was quickly pushed into the flat.

Feeling uneasy, he piled up a lot of fallen leaves, took out the flint, and began to set fire.

After a while, the fire began to burn, rolling in smoke, and rushing toward the sky.

Zhang Yuan stood on the side of the road and watched the ruins of the burning.

A big fire burned for two hours.

Soon after, the charcoal and gravel that had been burned suddenly rushed up and began to gather toward the middle, and soon reorganized again, and a Yi Village appeared in front of him.

Zhang Yuan squinted, thinking for a moment, kicking open the door and going over again.

But this time, he did not go to work again.

Instead, I came to the altar and wanted to take the painting directly away.

The painting looks strange. He wants to give it to Ren Xingyun. Ren Xingyun should have a way to kill it.

However, let Zhang Yuan’s face startled, when he went to the altar again, the painting had disappeared.

“Gone?”

Zhang Yuan’s brow is wrinkled.

He looked at the Merciful Vessel Divine Vision and observed it in the room.

The thick green gas still does not scatter, but this time it is emitted from a coffin.

Zhang Yuan pushed the lid open and looked inside.

There is nothing in the empty piece.

He fell into thoughts and suddenly picked up and strode out of the courtyard.

After leaving the yard, he turned back to look at Yi Village and recalled Merciful Vessel Divine Vision.

Over the Yi Village, there was a resounding green gas, which was strange and unpredictable.

His face was amazed.

Put your hand down and look at it.

Sure enough, the green gas in the scorpion disappeared.

“Can be transferred.”

His eyes flashed.

This way of being is too strange, not limited to something, but can change back and forth on other things.

“No, this chaotic grave should be its place to live. Anything in the graveyard should be considered part of it.”

Zhang Yuan talks to himself and smashes his hand.

This chaotic graveyard covers a vast area, and there is a valley. It is almost impossible to destroy it all by his strength.

He took Yin Snow Knife and wrapped it heavily, then grabbed Feng Li and lost Nine Yang True Qi to Feng Li’s with the body.

The sigh of relief is that Feng Li is not possessed.

After a short time, Feng Li was awakened by him, his eyes were fascinated, and suddenly he woke up, and he was hurried to get up.

“Brother Feng !”

Zhang Yuan grabbed him and hurriedly spoke.

Feng Li reacted instantly, looked at all around, looked at Zhang Yuan again, lost the voice: “Zhang Yuan?”

“Are you OK?”

Asked Zhang Yuan.

Feng Li’s face changed, and a lot of information appeared in her mind, and she fell into memories.

Zhang Yuan sees his face is wrong, started talking: “Go back and say.”

“it is good!”

Feng Li nodded.

Zhang Yuan then awakened Zhang Xueshan and Tang Xiaoyuan.

The two woke up and looked horrified.

“What happened to us? It seems to have been taken away by a wedding dress?”

“Young Hero Zhang is you!”

The two looked at Zhang Yuan and exclaimed.

“Brother Zhang, we met again.”

Zhang Yuan smiled and said.

Merit Value +80