The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

The figure in the dark seemed to be unfamiliar with the palace, and often stopped and went, as if calculating something.

Liang Yan walked with him patiently for a while, and suddenly saw the hillside bulging in front of him, with verdant vegetation, it was a palace garden.

"Could this be the imperial tomb?"

Liang Yan stopped, secretly guessing in his heart that the person in front also stopped, and silently looked around.

The two of them had their own thoughts one after the other, but in this night, they were both surprisingly quiet.

After a long time, the person in front suddenly raised his foot and took a step.

When he fell this step, it was like a little spark fell into the boiling oil, and a golden glow suddenly exploded in the originally pitch-black garden.

Liang Yan looked from a distance, and saw the golden glow that stretched for hundreds of feet, with a magnificent momentum, almost covering the entire imperial tomb. In the midair, there was a dragon body and dragon claws faintly emerging, but every time it was just a glimpse, it would disappear in the dark.

The figure in the dark snorted, the original tall body seemed to buckle forward a bit, but he did not stop, and then took another step forward with his other foot.

The golden light in the air danced wildly, seeming to be very annoyed at the disrespect of this person underneath, only to hear a muffled sound, countless golden lights shed, and finally all gathered on the top of this person's head.

With the help of golden light, Liang Yan could see his appearance clearly. He was a middle-aged man in a white robe, with a face like a crown jade, a crown and a belt, beautiful beard and phoenix eyes, and a handsome appearance.

He turned his hands on his back at the moment, facing the golden light in the sky. Under this looming dragon power, he was not afraid of fear, and his whole body was full of aura. A cyan glow suddenly rushed out from behind his head and went straight to the golden light in the air. Roll away.

Two rays of light entangled endlessly in mid-air. Although the blue light was faint, it was like a shield, blocking all the countless golden light in the sky.

The golden light trembles endlessly, but there is always no way to take this layer of blue light. After a stalemate for a few breaths, suddenly a golden dragon claw protruded from the air, and suddenly grabbed the person below.

The white-robed man snorted coldly, and his large sleeves flew up with both hands, only to see a Qingluan up against the sky, and fought with the golden dragon claws.

Although the dragon's claws are powerful and powerful, there is also a blue flame on Qingluan. The two have equal momentum, and they have launched a close competition in mid-air.

The two sides did their best and fought in midair for a long time. Suddenly, Qing Luan made a long roar and flapped his wings, stirring up circles of blue ripples, trapping the golden dragon claws in place.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Qing Luan's body shape turning, turning into a cyan streamer, and hitting the dragon claw.

Under this collision, there was no sound, but in the dark night, a halo of blue and gold exploded.

The white-robed figure snorted and suddenly flew up through the air. He was in the air, surrounded by turbulent spiritual power vortex, but he did not show the slightest timidity.

Liang Yan looked from a distance, and saw this person rushing from left to right in the sky, and finally with a single tap, he stepped on the golden dragon claw.

When he stepped on, the surrounding air was affected, and suddenly there was a low whine, as if something obeyed and no longer resisted.

"Hahaha! Ten directions of prisoners and dragons are too big for you!"

The white-robed middle-aged man was full of ambition, standing on top of the dragon's claws, standing against the wind, his robe hunting, his sleeves fluttering, unspeakably free and easy to dust.

At this moment, there was a **** light bursting into the sky, and then a big **** hand suddenly protruded from the depths of the imperial tomb and hit the white-robed man who was standing on the dragon's claw with his hand.

This change was too sudden, not to mention the white-robed man, even Liang Yan hadn't expected it. With a slight stunned effort, the big **** hand was already hanging on the top of the white-robed man's head, and then he slammed downward.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, the white-robed man was caught off guard, was hit by a sneak attack with a big **** hand, spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew towards the depths of the imperial mausoleum involuntarily.

At the same time, the brilliance reappeared in the entire imperial tomb, but it was not the golden light before, but a burst of blood-red light.

This light was very fascinating and weird, countless blood evil spirits rushed into the night, even though Liang Yan hid in a very far place, he felt that his own blood and blood seemed to be induced by him, and an inexplicable feeling of anxiety was produced in his soul.

"It's the'All Souls Transformed Blood Array'!" Liang Yan secretly said in his heart: "This is a hidden array in the array. Someone has arranged a layer of'All Souls Transformed Blood Array' in that'ten-square prisoner dragon array'!"

The white-robed man in mid-air obviously also figured this out, and while luck dispelling the evil spirit in his body, he shouted loudly: "He Fang Xiaoxiao, dare to design and frame the deity!"

In the darkness, a voice coldly yelled: "Huh, I don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, just the cultivation base of the early stage of the Ju Yuan realm, dare to enter the imperial tomb alone!"

As soon as this voice fell ~www.ltnovel.com~, there was a demon qi rushing into the night, which was very different from the spiritual power used by the big scarlet hand just now, it was an extremely pure power of the demon.

This devilish energy rushed directly to the white-robed man. The white-robed man's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly pinched the tactics, only to see a green luan flying out of his head, whistling in the air, and opening his mouth to spit out the sky full of blue flames. .

The devilish Qi Qingyan was tumbling, but the two were only entangled for a moment, and Qingyan was completely destroyed, and the black devilish energy continued to hit the white-robed man without losing its power.

The white-robed man didn't expect his Qingluan flame to be unable to resist even a single face. He watched the black magic energy burst through the air, and instantly penetrated into his body.

"No, it's impossible! I have a blue luan body guard, I have a blue luan body guard! How could it be so easy to lose?"

The white-robed man with loose hair and blood vomiting at his mouth looked like a madman dancing with his hands, his eyes filled with incredible expressions.

He was very proud from just now, and now he was seriously injured by the big **** hand and the black devil energy, but it was just a few breaths. At this time, another person in the imperial tomb said coldly:

"Devil Feiluan? Humph, such a big name! But he is just a monk who has just entered the early stage of Ju Yuan realm."

This person seemed extremely disdainful, and went on to say: "You urged the five princes to conspire and rebel, thinking that you could take advantage of the chaos to seize the'Secret of the King of Honesty'? It's so beautiful! This place has already been set up by our joint efforts. It is a mosquito. Fly in, I will know it immediately after waiting!"

"Say so much to him, just let him become the nourishment of this ‘all-spirited blood formation’."

The person snorted coldly before, and another black demon energy burst into the air and poured directly into the body of the white-robed man.

The white-robed man suddenly shattered his clothes, bleeding from his seven orifices, and before he could use any means, he was torn apart in the red blood of this formation and turned into countless pieces of flesh!