Jun Wuxie and Yan Qingcheng talked about many things about the soul hunter.
He has a preliminary understanding of the existence of the soul hunter.
The organization behind the soul hunter is called the Huning Soul Hall.
The years of its existence have reached an indispensable level.
The soul hunter is not very active in every era.
Any time when they are active are the times when the Epoch -making Blood has more blood.
There is one or several golden prosperity in each era.
Yan Qingcheng said that in this era, it may be another golden age, which means that the soul hunter will be well known by more and more people in this era, leaving an indelible dark history for this era.
Nympho
They continue to move forward.
At the end of the promenade, an ancient stone gate is half open.
There is a sharp gunfire in it.
Jun Wuxie and Yan Qingcheng passed through Shimen and saw more than ten people, in front of a stone bridge across the abyss.
Over the stone bridge, there are two decaying guns hanging on the stone bridge, which is full of rust. The runes above are almost unclear.
However, they still have sharp and uninterrupted gunfire.
On the stone bridge, dozens of corpses are nailed to the bridge by the decaying gun gun, and the blood is shying and shocked.
Opposite the Shiqiao is a huge stone platform.
In the center of Shitai, there is a green sarcophagus, which is covered with complicated runes.
The whole mouth of the sarcophagus is burning with golden red flames on the surface, as if it is placed in the flames.
In front of the stone wall behind the coffin, there is a carved phoenix stone carving, there is a small stone platform in front of the stone carvings, and there is something similar to eggs on it.
Lieyang flowers are between the small stone platform and the blue sarcophagus.
"Phoenix Shenjin is in that coffin!"
The sound of a mysterious woman sounded in her mind.
Jun Wuxie's heartbeat suddenly accelerated!
The ultimate goal of coming to Nanshan Secrets -Phoenix Shenjin, it is in front of it!
Along the way, his heart was embarrassed.
I do n’t know if I can find the Phoenix Shenjin to solve the crisis brought by Zhenyu Tower.
Now, I finally feel relieved.
The rest is to open the coffin and take out the gold.
At that time, the fierceness of the bottom of Zhenyu Tower would no longer have a chance to make waves.
At this time, more than a dozen people at the bridge head heard the footsteps, looking back, and the cold mang shot.
Jun Wuxie saw it clearly. These people were all from the swordsman of the Qingshan.
I did not expect that there were two people in Qingshan Jianzong.
"You, come here."
A middle -aged man in Qingshan Jianzong said to Jun Wuxie and Yan Qingcheng.
"I said, watching the scenery on the bridge head, is there such Yaxing?"
Jun Wuxie laughed and stepped forward. He had seen clearly that the people who were nailed to the war gun on the bridge were all people of the Jianzong of Qingshan.
However, those people seem to be the disciples of Qingshan Jianzong, and these in front of them are the high -rise of Qingshan Jianzong.
"Boy, do you see the coffin on the opposite side?" The middle -aged people of Qingshan Jianzong pointed to the opposite bank of the Shiqiao, and a sneer sneered at the corner of the mouth, "
Give you a chance, pass through the stone bridge, open the coffin, and take out the Zhibao inside. "
"If I don't go?"
Jun Wuxie and middle -aged people look coldly.
The situation on the stone bridge is clear at a glance.
The rotten war gun over the sky is a fatal kill.
As long as you step on the stone bridge, you will be attacked. It can be said that it is a lore!
No one can stop here.
Look at the corpse on the bridge and understand.
These high -levels of Qingshan Jianzong did not want to send to death. They just saw that he and Yan Qingcheng came again, so they wanted to use their lives to consume the last two war guns to clear the road for them.
"Do you think you have a choice qualification?"
The middle -aged man's eyes were cold, and there was a cold color in the corner of his mouth.
"Well, don't scare them." An old man came forward to stop, and then watched Jun Wuxie and Yan Qingcheng, and said, "Which ancestor do you come from, tell the old man. Today, you cleared me for the Swordson Swordson of Optimus Mountain.
The killing over the stone bridge is for glory. After going out, the old man will take care of your ancestors. "
"Our Zongmen, why do you need to take it, we are enough." Jun Wuxie looked at the old man with a smile, saying: "Since you want to get the opportunity to get opposite the stone bridge, why not go on your own, you have to use someone else's life to come by the lives of others.
Do you think we are bullying? "
"Young people, frivolous and confident, the old man does not blame you, but you always face reality." The old man said with great eloquent words: "With the strength of my Qingshan Jianzong, what does it mean?
Can you understand? Before you died, the old man gave you the benefits, but the benevolence was all righteous, and the heart was good. Why do you two understand the grievances? "
"I have to say that you are so shameless one by one."
Jun Wuxie ridiculed, used their life to make stepping stones.
The muscles on the old man twitched fiercely, and his graceful eyes became cold.
"Forget it, look at the precious potion, I will let you live for the time being."
Jun Wuxie said that before the people of Qingshan Jianzong were in trouble, they pulled Yan Qingcheng and walked directly towards the stone bridge.
With his movement, a few people who were going to shot in the hands of Qingshan suddenly controlled his own intention.
The killing on the stone bridge is the focus.
At that time, the opposite Yanghua flowers, the eggs that do not know what it is, and the treasures that may be buried in the coffin, all belong to their Qingshan Jianzong.
"Little bastard, are you sure?"
Yan Qingcheng secretly passed the sound, and was very afraid of the fluttered gun gun over the stone bridge.
This is the means left by Zong Shengqiang.
Although the war gun has long been decaying, it can still kill anyone who stepped on the stone bridge in this mystery!
Jun Wuxie did not answer, but his footsteps were very firm.
He naturally has me, how can he make a joke with his life.
When talking to the people of Qingshan Jianzong, he secretly tried to communicate the two ups and downs guns through Long Yin, and successfully responded.
Whether it is a ups and downs, or Long Yin, they are all from the master of the secret situation.
Looking at them on Shiqiao, the people of Qingshan Jianzong showed a brisk smile on their faces.
Finally, it is about to be unobstructed. Shiqiao will belong to them in the face of everything!
"What's going on?"
The smile on their faces suddenly stiff, opened their eyes wide, and looked at the stone bridge incredible.
That boy and woman have arrived in the center of Shiqiao.
The two -handed fluttering guns fluttered on their heads, but did not fall, as if they did not find their existence at all!
how so?
The people of Qingshan Jianzong's face are very ugly.
Why didn't those two war guns attack them?
Before that, they had more than a dozen disciples on the stone bridge, and no one excerpts were nailed to the bridge by the war gun!
But these two people are safe and sound!
Why didn't the battle gun attack them?
Jun Wuxie stopped in the center of the Shiqiao and turned to look at the people of Qingshan Jianzong. He waved his hands enthusiastically: "This is really good scenery, do you want to appreciate the great scenery?"
"Boy!" The people of Qingshan Jianzong's face were gloomy, and the cold voice said: "Why didn't you be attacked by a war gun?"
"Ah?" Jun Wuxie stunned, looked up at the two ups and downs of the upper and overflowing guns, condemned his eyebrows for a moment, and then looked at the people of Qingshan Jianzong, and said, "Maybe I am more handsome, but I am more handsome, but I am more handsome, and
Your Qingshan Jianzong is all ugly and eight monsters. "
"you!"
The middle -aged people of Qingshan Jianzong trembled, and his eyes were gloomy.
"Boy, why do you have the advantage of your tongue." The old man said faintly: "Since you have not been killed by the fight, this is a good thing. Now, you go to the shore stone platform and get the yang flowers and the egg eggs.
Open the coffin again, take out the inside, and then hand it in our hands. As long as you are good -looking, the old man promises, you will not kill you. "
Jun Wuxie couldn't help laughing.
This group of people in Qingshan Jianzong really feels good.
Put yourself in a high position, to finger, and the gesture of a master.