Chapter 390: 390
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On the gray road of life and death, two simple wooden doors are enveloped by the air of life and death. In front of one of the dead doors, Wu trace and little fat Zhen Bucai are standing firmly on the spot.
"Little fat man, please follow me!" At the command of no trace, he took the lead to take a step forward. The Qi of life and death of yin and Yang alternately rises around Wuhen, and Wuhen steps towards the dead door in front of him.
In the rear, the compass in the hand of Zhen Bucai, a little fat man, runs again, and a light shield completely covers his body. Then, with the help of the aftereffect of life and death Yin and Yang released by Wu trace, Zhen Bucai, a little fat man, keeps close behind him.
"Bang!" There was a dull sound, and the whole body was stunned. At the moment, there seems to be endless resistance rising around without trace, which makes it extremely difficult for without trace to walk on thin ice.
In front of the dead door, the heavy air of death swirled up and turned into a black wind, crushing and oppressing towards the traceless body.
"Boom!" The breath of life and death of yin and Yang lingers alternately, and the breath of Wu Chen's body is suddenly transformed into the exuberant light Xuan Qi, and the endless light rises, completely blocking the terrible wind from Wu Chen's body.
Dong Dong, Dong Dong
The air of light and dark Xuanli mingles and rises, and turns into a black-and-white terror whirlpool in the blink of an eye. The whirlpool is as strange as an abyss, which absorbs the dead air above the simple wooden door in front of it. Then, this violent whirlpool whirled and stirred the situation more arrogant, even absorbed the dead air contained in the dead door firmly.
"Hey, no trace boy, just now!" One side, a strong floating demon zunhuoxiao in front of a light in vain, dressed in a move, then a head into the body of no trace disappeared.
"Shit, this guy always runs like this, faster than a rabbit!" See demon respect fire Xiao for the first time to slip away, no trace heart can't help but despise again. After that, Wu Chen stood up, pushed open the simple wooden door, and ran towards the door.
"Whoosh!" At this time, the little fat man Zhen Bucai was extremely fast. The light shield around his body began to produce cracks. I saw a smart fat body, close to the traceless behind, then quickly disappeared into the dead door.
"Suddenly With the disappearance of Wu trace and little fat Zhen Bucai, the breath of death absorbed by the breath of life and death of yin and Yang suddenly burst out. The path of the gray sheep farm was covered with dead air, which made the quiet anger on one side become irritable and disordered.
"Brush!" Through the dead door, Wu Chen and Xiao Pang don't feel any aftereffects of the array. As if they had stepped through an ordinary door, they suddenly appeared on a vast open square.
The open space square is surrounded by a ring, and a mysterious ancient castle palace appears in the middle of it. However, the momentum of the mysterious ancient castle palace is very strange. It seems that it has some special rhythm, which is echoed by the stars released by the canopy above the sky.
Looking around the open space square, there are dozens of human figures twinkling 100 meters away from Wu trace and others. These people did not look at the traceless one eye, all struggling to fly towards the direction of the castle palace.
"Ha ha, no trace boss, Star River Palace, that's Star River Palace!" Zhen Bucai, a little fat man, was very excited. He stared at the castle palace in front of him and cried out.
"Cough, keep your voice down. I'm not blind, I can smell it... "No trace gave the little fat man a hard look, and he didn't reply to the little fat man. Immediately, no trace also ignore the little fat Zhen Bucai, who is full of black lines, and his body moves and flies out.
"Cough, no trace boss, you can really smell it. Is your martial spirit a hound?" The little fat man Zhen Bucai's face was embarrassed for a while. His fat figure followed closely without trace, and then he flew out like a bird.
It seems that the castle palace is so close that Wu trace and little fat Zhen Bucai have been attacking for half an hour. The ancient palace still stands not far from the front, shining and darkening, reflecting the afterglow of the Star River above the canopy.
On both sides of the road, the figures who seemed to be far away before all stopped silently, but the distance between them and Wu trace began to get closer somehow.
"Hoo No trace slowly stabilizes the body shape, the whole body momentum quietly releases. The endless sword power haunts Wuchen and xiaopangzi Zhen Bucai.
Dozens of blurred figures on both sides are getting closer and closer, and their sense of oppression is becoming stronger and stronger. The accomplishments of these people present were all above the level of the later cultivation of Dan's soul realm, and everyone would give no trace a sense of inexplicable crisis.In the rear, Zhen Bucai, a little fat man, turned his compass into a light shield and hit his fat body again.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh
One after another, dozens of figures appeared on both sides of no trace in the blink of an eye. There is a certain distance between these dozens of people, including these and the distance between them and no trace, which is almost 100 meters.
Everyone looked at each other warily, and the strange faces appeared in the traceless eyes. Among these strange figures, four or five young people with long swords on their backs are particularly attractive. Their invisible killing intention makes people tremble at a glance. It is as if they are a peerless sword, which makes people feel ashamed and flinch.
Around these young men with long swords, there were several strong men standing in the court. Beside these strong men, they were all followed by ferocious protective beasts.
On the other side of Wuhen and xiaopang Zhen Bucai, several beautiful women, who were like fairies, looked around warily with magic weapons in their hands.
There are also several young men and women holding magic weapons on the side of these beautiful women. Each of them is a magic weapon. The light is hard to hide, and everyone's momentum is extraordinary.
On the other side of these people, no trace saw Wan Shan River, which was stiff and evil. At this time, some young people gathered around Wan Shan River, and Ji Yun, the deposed second prince, was also powerless in the crowd.
Among these people, there are two teams that are particularly eye-catching. All of them were bareheaded and dressed in monk's robes, giving people an inexplicable sense of awe, while the other people were full of black clothes, and their faces were as white as ghosts.
"Hehe, the sword Pavilion, the array treasure house, the animal temple, the Bixia palace, the Gangsha Road, the secret Buddha sect, the ghost sect, it seems that all the major forces in the mainland of China have a younger generation of talented young people to come to the secret environment to practice..." little fat Zhen Bucai smiles and quietly introduces them to Wuchen one by one.
And this is just the beginning, on the side of these forces. There are still dozens of figures galloping from afar, and some of them have their own fighting power among the major forces. There are also some people who come together in twos and threes. Obviously, in addition to the top eight sects in mainland China, there are other forces. Young talents also sneak into this secret place< br>
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On the gray road of life and death, two simple wooden doors are enveloped by the air of life and death. In front of one of the dead doors, Wu trace and little fat Zhen Bucai are standing firmly on the spot.
"Little fat man, please follow me!" At the command of no trace, he took the lead to take a step forward. The Qi of life and death of yin and Yang alternately rises around Wuhen, and Wuhen steps towards the dead door in front of him.
In the rear, the compass in the hand of Zhen Bucai, a little fat man, runs again, and a light shield completely covers his body. Then, with the help of the aftereffect of life and death Yin and Yang released by Wu trace, Zhen Bucai, a little fat man, keeps close behind him.
"Bang!" There was a dull sound, and the whole body was stunned. At the moment, there seems to be endless resistance rising around without trace, which makes it extremely difficult for without trace to walk on thin ice.
In front of the dead door, the heavy air of death swirled up and turned into a black wind, crushing and oppressing towards the traceless body.
"Boom!" The breath of life and death of yin and Yang lingers alternately, and the breath of Wu Chen's body is suddenly transformed into the exuberant light Xuan Qi, and the endless light rises, completely blocking the terrible wind from Wu Chen's body.
Dong Dong, Dong Dong
The air of light and dark Xuanli mingles and rises, and turns into a black-and-white terror whirlpool in the blink of an eye. The whirlpool is as strange as an abyss, which absorbs the dead air above the simple wooden door in front of it. Then, this violent whirlpool whirled and stirred the situation more arrogant, even absorbed the dead air contained in the dead door firmly.
"Hey, no trace boy, just now!" One side, a strong floating demon zunhuoxiao in front of a light in vain, dressed in a move, then a head into the body of no trace disappeared.
"Shit, this guy always runs like this, faster than a rabbit!" See demon respect fire Xiao for the first time to slip away, no trace heart can't help but despise again. After that, Wu Chen stood up, pushed open the simple wooden door, and ran towards the door.
"Whoosh!" At this time, the little fat man Zhen Bucai was extremely fast. The light shield around his body began to produce cracks. I saw a smart fat body, close to the traceless behind, then quickly disappeared into the dead door.
"Suddenly With the disappearance of Wu trace and little fat Zhen Bucai, the breath of death absorbed by the breath of life and death of yin and Yang suddenly burst out. The path of the gray sheep farm was covered with dead air, which made the quiet anger on one side become irritable and disordered.
"Brush!" Through the dead door, Wu Chen and Xiao Pang don't feel any aftereffects of the array. As if they had stepped through an ordinary door, they suddenly appeared on a vast open square.
The open space square is surrounded by a ring, and a mysterious ancient castle palace appears in the middle of it. However, the momentum of the mysterious ancient castle palace is very strange. It seems that it has some special rhythm, which is echoed by the stars released by the canopy above the sky.
Looking around the open space square, there are dozens of human figures twinkling 100 meters away from Wu trace and others. These people did not look at the traceless one eye, all struggling to fly towards the direction of the castle palace.
"Ha ha, no trace boss, Star River Palace, that's Star River Palace!" Zhen Bucai, a little fat man, was very excited. He stared at the castle palace in front of him and cried out.
"Cough, keep your voice down. I'm not blind, I can smell it... "No trace gave the little fat man a hard look, and he didn't reply to the little fat man. Immediately, no trace also ignore the little fat Zhen Bucai, who is full of black lines, and his body moves and flies out.
"Cough, no trace boss, you can really smell it. Is your martial spirit a hound?" The little fat man Zhen Bucai's face was embarrassed for a while. His fat figure followed closely without trace, and then he flew out like a bird.
It seems that the castle palace is so close that Wu trace and little fat Zhen Bucai have been attacking for half an hour. The ancient palace still stands not far from the front, shining and darkening, reflecting the afterglow of the Star River above the canopy.
On both sides of the road, the figures who seemed to be far away before all stopped silently, but the distance between them and Wu trace began to get closer somehow.
"Hoo No trace slowly stabilizes the body shape, the whole body momentum quietly releases. The endless sword power haunts Wuchen and xiaopangzi Zhen Bucai.
Dozens of blurred figures on both sides are getting closer and closer, and their sense of oppression is becoming stronger and stronger. The accomplishments of these people present were all above the level of the later cultivation of Dan's soul realm, and everyone would give no trace a sense of inexplicable crisis.In the rear, Zhen Bucai, a little fat man, turned his compass into a light shield and hit his fat body again.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh
One after another, dozens of figures appeared on both sides of no trace in the blink of an eye. There is a certain distance between these dozens of people, including these and the distance between them and no trace, which is almost 100 meters.
Everyone looked at each other warily, and the strange faces appeared in the traceless eyes. Among these strange figures, four or five young people with long swords on their backs are particularly attractive. Their invisible killing intention makes people tremble at a glance. It is as if they are a peerless sword, which makes people feel ashamed and flinch.
Around these young men with long swords, there were several strong men standing in the court. Beside these strong men, they were all followed by ferocious protective beasts.
On the other side of Wuhen and xiaopang Zhen Bucai, several beautiful women, who were like fairies, looked around warily with magic weapons in their hands.
There are also several young men and women holding magic weapons on the side of these beautiful women. Each of them is a magic weapon. The light is hard to hide, and everyone's momentum is extraordinary.
On the other side of these people, no trace saw Wan Shan River, which was stiff and evil. At this time, some young people gathered around Wan Shan River, and Ji Yun, the deposed second prince, was also powerless in the crowd.
Among these people, there are two teams that are particularly eye-catching. All of them were bareheaded and dressed in monk's robes, giving people an inexplicable sense of awe, while the other people were full of black clothes, and their faces were as white as ghosts.
"Hehe, the sword Pavilion, the array treasure house, the animal temple, the Bixia palace, the Gangsha Road, the secret Buddha sect, the ghost sect, it seems that all the major forces in the mainland of China have a younger generation of talented young people to come to the secret environment to practice..." little fat Zhen Bucai smiles and quietly introduces them to Wuchen one by one.
And this is just the beginning, on the side of these forces. There are still dozens of figures galloping from afar, and some of them have their own fighting power among the major forces. There are also some people who come together in twos and threes. Obviously, in addition to the top eight sects in mainland China, there are other forces. Young talents also sneak into this secret place< br>
On the gray road of life and death, two simple wooden doors are enveloped by the air of life and death. In front of one of the dead doors, Wu trace and little fat Zhen Bucai are standing firmly on the spot. "Little fat man, please follow me!" At the command of no trace, he took the lead to take a step forward. The Qi of life and death of yin and Yang alternately rises around Wuhen, and Wuhen steps towards the dead door in front of him. In the rear, the compass in the hand of Zhen Bucai, a little fat man, runs again, and a light shield completely covers his body. Then, with the help of the aftereffect of life and death Yin and Yang released by Wu trace, Zhen Bucai, a little fat man, keeps close behind him. "Bang!" There was a dull sound, and the whole body was stunned. At the moment, there seems to be endless resistance rising around without trace, which makes it extremely difficult for without trace to walk on thin ice. In front of the dead door, the heavy air of death swirled up and turned into a black wind, crushing and oppressing towards the traceless body. "Boom!" The breath of life and death of yin and Yang lingers alternately, and the breath of Wu Chen's body is suddenly transformed into the exuberant light Xuan Qi, and the endless light rises, completely blocking the terrible wind from Wu Chen's body. Dong Dong, Dong Dong The air of light and dark Xuanli mingles and rises, and turns into a black-and-white terror whirlpool in the blink of an eye. The whirlpool is as strange as an abyss, which absorbs the dead air above the simple wooden door in front of it. Then, this violent whirlpool whirled and stirred the situation more arrogant, even absorbed the dead air contained in the dead door firmly. "Hey, no trace boy, just now!" One side, a strong floating demon zunhuoxiao in front of a light in vain, dressed in a move, then a head into the body of no trace disappeared. "Shit, this guy always runs like this, faster than a rabbit!" See demon respect fire Xiao for the first time to slip away, no trace heart can't help but despise again. After that, Wu Chen stood up, pushed open the simple wooden door, and ran towards the door. "Whoosh!" At this time, the little fat man Zhen Bucai was extremely fast. The light shield around his body began to produce cracks. I saw a smart fat body, close to the traceless behind, then quickly disappeared into the dead door. "Suddenly With the disappearance of Wu trace and little fat Zhen Bucai, the breath of death absorbed by the breath of life and death of yin and Yang suddenly burst out. The path of the gray sheep farm was covered with dead air, which made the quiet anger on one side become irritable and disordered. "Brush!" Through the dead door, Wu Chen and Xiao Pang don't feel any aftereffects of the array. As if they had stepped through an ordinary door, they suddenly appeared on a vast open square. The open space square is surrounded by a ring, and a mysterious ancient castle palace appears in the middle of it. However, the momentum of the mysterious ancient castle palace is very strange. It seems that it has some special rhythm, which is echoed by the stars released by the canopy above the sky. Looking around the open space square, there are dozens of human figures twinkling 100 meters away from Wu trace and others. These people did not look at the traceless one eye, all struggling to fly towards the direction of the castle palace. "Ha ha, no trace boss, Star River Palace, that's Star River Palace!" Zhen Bucai, a little fat man, was very excited. He stared at the castle palace in front of him and cried out. "Cough, keep your voice down. I'm not blind, I can smell it... "No trace gave the little fat man a hard look, and he didn't reply to the little fat man. Immediately, no trace also ignore the little fat Zhen Bucai, who is full of black lines, and his body moves and flies out. "Cough, no trace boss, you can really smell it. Is your martial spirit a hound?" The little fat man Zhen Bucai's face was embarrassed for a while. His fat figure followed closely without trace, and then he flew out like a bird. It seems that the castle palace is so close that Wu trace and little fat Zhen Bucai have been attacking for half an hour. The ancient palace still stands not far from the front, shining and darkening, reflecting the afterglow of the Star River above the canopy. On both sides of the road, the figures who seemed to be far away before all stopped silently, but the distance between them and Wu trace began to get closer somehow. "Hoo No trace slowly stabilizes the body shape, the whole body momentum quietly releases. The endless sword power haunts Wuchen and xiaopangzi Zhen Bucai. Dozens of blurred figures on both sides are getting closer and closer, and their sense of oppression is becoming stronger and stronger. The accomplishments of these people present were all above the level of the later cultivation of Dan's soul realm, and everyone would give no trace a sense of inexplicable crisis.In the rear, Zhen Bucai, a little fat man, turned his compass into a light shield and hit his fat body again. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh One after another, dozens of figures appeared on both sides of no trace in the blink of an eye. There is a certain distance between these dozens of people, including these and the distance between them and no trace, which is almost 100 meters. Everyone looked at each other warily, and the strange faces appeared in the traceless eyes. Among these strange figures, four or five young people with long swords on their backs are particularly attractive. Their invisible killing intention makes people tremble at a glance. It is as if they are a peerless sword, which makes people feel ashamed and flinch. Around these young men with long swords, there were several strong men standing in the court. Beside these strong men, they were all followed by ferocious protective beasts. On the other side of Wuhen and xiaopang Zhen Bucai, several beautiful women, who were like fairies, looked around warily with magic weapons in their hands. There are also several young men and women holding magic weapons on the side of these beautiful women. Each of them is a magic weapon. The light is hard to hide, and everyone's momentum is extraordinary. On the other side of these people, no trace saw Wan Shan River, which was stiff and evil. At this time, some young people gathered around Wan Shan River, and Ji Yun, the deposed second prince, was also powerless in the crowd. Among these people, there are two teams that are particularly eye-catching. All of them were bareheaded and dressed in monk's robes, giving people an inexplicable sense of awe, while the other people were full of black clothes, and their faces were as white as ghosts. "Hehe, the sword Pavilion, the array treasure house, the animal temple, the Bixia palace, the Gangsha Road, the secret Buddha sect, the ghost sect, it seems that all the major forces in the mainland of China have a younger generation of talented young people to come to the secret environment to practice..." little fat Zhen Bucai smiles and quietly introduces them to Wuchen one by one. And this is just the beginning, on the side of these forces. There are still dozens of figures galloping from afar, and some of them have their own fighting power among the major forces. There are also some people who come together in twos and threes. Obviously, in addition to the top eight sects in mainland China, there are other forces. Young talents also sneak into this secret place br
