Urban Young Fairy

Wang Zhan licked his chest, spit out a blood, looked at the blood in front of him, full of horror!

"I don't believe it! Look at me!"

Liu Bai, holding a mahogany sword, took a piece of paper from Liang Qing’s hand and said in his mouth: “Tai Shang Laojun taught me to kill ghosts, and I am god!”

Liu Bai’s voice fell, and the paper in his hand ignited and ignited.

With a touch of his finger, he wiped the paper on the mahogany sword. Suddenly, the whole mahogany sword was glowing.

Liu Bai stepped forward, and the single sword pointed to the position of the blood corpse.

This sword runs through the head of the **** body in front of you.

The blood corpse was slightly stunned, and when Liu Bai looked like a hi, the blood corpse lifted a foot and squatted on Liu Bai. Liu Bai suddenly fell like a kite, and flew out and lay down. On the ground, it’s awkward.

The head of the **** corpse was also inserted with the fire-wood mahogany sword, striding from the meteor.

"How can these scorpions be so powerful!"

Liang Qing helped Liu Bai, his face was pale.

They have also smashed a few graves, and they think that there are some means. If they encounter some scorpions in the past, they can directly turn over.

I have never seen a scorpion like today, whether it is wearing the heart or the brain can not be erased!

"Roar!"

A blood corpse rushed to Lin Yi where he stood.

"Be careful!"

Seeing the blood corpse rushing to Lin Yi, Wang Zhan’s face changed slightly, and he yelled at Lin.

Everyone's eyes are on Lin Yi.

In their eyes, I saw the teenager raised his hand slightly.

One finger.

This finger is directly in front of the blood corpse.

Boom!

In the next second, the whole body of the blood corpse flew straight out and was smashed into a **** fog in midair.

"Good internal strength!" Wang Zhan took a breath.

He is a medium-term improvement in the internal strength, and he also knows a little about the internal strength of the King Kong.

Think of the previous rumors.

Then the former Lin Jiuxuan, the strength must have stepped into the King Kong!

"Roar!"

A blood corpse was directly smashed into a blood fog, and the other seven blood corpses quickly turned their heads, and a face of Sen Han rushed to Lin Yi.

Lin also isolated the place, raising his hand slightly, and a four-foot sword in his hand gently condensed and waved.

boom!

But the blood corpses that were touched by the four-footed sword burst into bursts.

When the thick blood fog was approaching the boy, he suddenly stopped and was isolated by a layer of invisible gas.

The young man is under the body and is not stained.

"This..." Liang Qing opened his mouth and his face was dull.

"Good and strong..." Wang Zhan swallowed and looked at Lin Yi’s eyes, leaving only awe.

Xiaobei fish face is shocked.

"Just like this, I dare to go out and play with the bow?"

Lin also looked faint and glanced around.

The sight fell on Wang Zhan and others, leaving them a little awkward.

However, no one dares to refute.

"Thank you for your brother's help, my war is unforgettable." Wang Zhanqiang endured the pain in his chest and held a fist at Lin.

"You'd better leave here as soon as possible. The people at the end of the day want to live long, or be honest and honest."

Lin also finished speaking, no more words, went to the eighth coffin position, and then directly smashed the coffin board and looked down.

This coffin is located at the spoon of the Big Dipper. There is a black lacquered gong in the coffin. This gong is dark, even if it is moonlight, it cannot be illuminated.

Lin did not hesitate, in the eyes of Wang Zhan and others, he stepped in.

"What should we do now?"

Seeing that Lin also entered the coffin martyrdom, Chen Huaiyuan looked at the war.

This time, playing the bow is a proposal for the war.

"This has not yet entered Jingnan Mountain. The blood corpse encountered has made us unable to parry. If it really enters Jingnan Mountain, I feel that we have no way to come back alive." Wang Zhan smiled: "Perhaps, really As Lin Qin Xuan said, we should leave this place as soon as possible."

"You can only wait until 6 o'clock tomorrow afternoon, and only between 6 pm and 7 pm, you can leave this Niujiao Village." Liang Qing sighed and looked at the eight empty coffins in the courtyard, and some were flustered. The heart is weak.

“Why is this place called Niujiao Village?” Chen Huaiyuan saw the atmosphere suppressed and asked.

"Probably because of the mountain side here, the people who used to take the name of the village often used the name of the terrain and the surname of the village to name it." Liang Qing took out the map: "I don't believe you see it here." This location is like a cow..."

Liang Qing’s fingers crossed the map and looked a few times. His face was pale.

"What's wrong?" Wang Zhan saw Liang Qing not talking, suddenly anxious, my heart sinking, there is an unknown hunch.

"This is not the shape of a horn! This is the outline of a ox head. The mountain behind this yin dragon is Huang Quan... Huang Quan Road!"

Liang Qing’s voice trembled.

"How could Huangquan Road appear here, it is something in mythology." Chen Huaiyuan took a deep breath.

"It’s not really Huangquan Road. Someone made this place into Huangquan Road."

Xiaobei fish whispered, and everyone turned to look at her.

At this moment, Xiaobei fish eyes are indifferent, his face is calm, and he has not experienced the panic of a **** body.

The kind of extreme calm, let Wang Zhan and others, can not help but feel a chill.

"The fate of the dead, nothing more than black and white impermanence between the sun and the soul of the people, the cattle head horses go to Huangquan Road, go to the temple."

"This is the outline of the head of the cow, which means that the head of the cow is the starting point of the entire Jingnan Mountain. The owner of the tomb is probably fascinated by this. The entire Jingnan Mountain is arranged into a large array, like Huangquan, where there is always someone missing. That's probably because of this reason."

Xiaobei fish whispered openly, one word at a time.

Wang Zhan, a few people looking at the Xiaobei fish at the moment, feels inexplicably strange.

"Then why should he make this look?" Liang Qing couldn't help but ask ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to go through the Huangquan, go to the temple, and go to the bridge, and go to the roundabout. ”

Xiaobei fish took a deep breath and frowned.

The voice is falling.

Wang Zhan and others are all shocked.

"He wants to live again. The tomb owner of this tomb, forging Huangquan Road, wants to cross the sea and re-enter the reincarnation!"

Xiaobei fish word 铿锵.

Silence.

The whole Yizhuang is quiet and quiet.

Outside the Yizhuang, the white mist is lingering and silent.

There is a cold wind blowing.

Then there was the sound of a chain of friction rubbing on the ground.

The voice is extremely erratic, if not.

A few people in the battle of the king were cold and cold in the bottom of their hearts.

Xiaobei fish sat on the floor with his knees, looking at the SLR in his hand, and his face was deeper.

Above the SLR camera.

That is a photo.

The photo was taken by Lin Yigang in Yizhuang, when she was sitting cross-legged on the futon.

On the picture.

The teenager is ahead.

Three fierce female souls surround him.

And his left hand position is a blur.

Vaguely visible a few points of gold flash.

(End of this chapter)