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Chapter six hundred and forty one

"I will die with you today-" Lei Lingbao shouted angrily, his whole body flashing with thunder, his momentum rising, as if he wanted to burn his life and burst out his strongest power. Please remember the website address:.

Going deep into danger, you will die as a heroic death, and you will have to drag a cushion on your back even if you die.

Everyone's aura had been ignited by Lei Ling's high aura, and everyone was ready to die. However, the only calm among the people was Leng Xiaoran, who looked at Leng Quan.

At this time, Leng Quan also turned around and looked at Leng Xiaoran, and saw Leng Xiaoran shook his head slightly. Although he didn't know what Leng Xiaoran was thinking, Leng Quan still suppressed the impulse in his heart and said to everyone: "It's better to find a way out in the current situation."

Gragra, the sound of the biting and breaking of the joints came from the coffin, making everyone's anger even more. "Is there a way out? It's better to fight with the Wanzai Yin-Erosion Demon-" Lei Qiu shouted angrily, and the thunderous aura on his body was in harmony with Lei Ling.

The formation of demon-suppressing demons and demons in the ten directions has dispersed, and the brocade has slowly burned and turned into smoke and dust.

"Everyone meets life and death--" Lei Linghao laughed, and the lightning in his hand turned into a long spear, turning into electric light and flashing away.

The lightning that flashed all over Lei Qiu's body actually left Lei Ling, and two rays of lightning flashed in the darkness.

"We'll go together-" Feng Qing said with an angry look on her face. Who said women are not as good as men? Feng Qing's body was full of blue and white light, and it was extremely sharp and it actually cut through the black claws that came to stop it.

"Since that's the case, let's go..." Bai Sheng showed a hint of uninhibited smile, "By the way, this place is also the tomb of Emperor Yu, and we are dead here to die..."

The white light was prosperous and dispelled the evil spirit of the demons. Ying Kong said lightly: "Sometimes the space is quite obedient..." A silver light flashed, and everyone flashed to the front of the coffin.

Yan Hui naturally would not escape at this moment, and he could escape, smiling miserably, with a desolate and sad smile. However, the ghost fire actually spread directly over his hands to his whole body.

"Ghost Fire Conjuring the Soul..." Leng Xiaoran looked at Yan Hui who actually used the technique of two injuries.

All kinds of brilliance sank directly into the coffin. After a disdainful roar, Leng Xiaoran saw that everyone was suddenly repelled and was seriously injured.

"Uh... the true energy is not enough..." Someone said weakly. The consumption of too much true energy here is no longer enough for people to continue fighting.

Swish—A ghost appeared again, Leng Xiaoran's eyes flashed, and he had already seen the sound appear. After a angrily hum, the black light flashed in his hand again.

"There are many more sins...there are forgiven..." Leng Xiaoran's murderous intention was together.

A black sword light had already appeared on Lei Qiu's neck. "What--" Lei Qiu realized, but it was too late at this time.

"Damn it--" Everyone was furious, but everyone, who were covered in wounds, also had no power to take action.

"Stop—" Although the Ten Saint Son had some gaps with some old men in the Holy Clan, he was still standing on the same front before the demons, and the golden spear had already roared and rushed forward.

"Space Confinement--" Ying Jianjian closed his hands, but found that his power was actually cut open by the black sharp knife. "Impossible--" Ying Jianjian then understood why the previous deputy tribe leaders died so easily under this knife.

The tip of the knife had already touched Lei Qiu's neck, and it seemed to still sink into his skin.

"A puppet, so rampant..." A cold voice penetrated into Zhuang Xu's ears, "Hmm?!" Zhuang Xu's whole body trembled slightly and then became stiff.

A black light flashed and directly penetrated Zhuang Xu's heavenly spirit. A pale palm was directly printed on Zhuang Xu's forehead.[

"I..." Zhuang Xu couldn't speak, his eyes turned white and foamed at the mouth. His whole body seemed to shrink, and he instantly turned into a weak state.

Who saved Lei Qiu?

Everyone looked closely and saw that the dark figure had already appeared behind Lei Qiu.

"You dare to show up..." A hoarse voice came from the bronze coffin, as if mocking Leng Xiaoran's incarnation Dharma Lord.

"How is it happening, what if it doesn't happen?" The dark figure showed a cold smile, and his eyes were deep like a bottomless pool.

"You are so powerful, but your body is not strong enough... So if you are enemies of me, you will be defeated..." A thick voice still came from the bronze coffin, and it seemed that you were not in a hurry to take action.

"If my body is strong enough, I will release you out and kill you on the spot..." The black hair covered his eyes, leaving only a strange smile.

"What a pity..." The Wanzai Yin-Eating Demon sighed, and then there was a sudden violent roar, as if it was the power of the mountain torrent.

Everyone was like a few lonely boats in the stormy waves, swaying uneasy.

Wherever Leng Xiaoran's eyes reached, he had already discovered that the runes on the bronze coffin had been more than half dimmed. "It seems that his power has been half restored..." Leng Xiaoran knew that the Wanzai Yin Erosion Demon was constantly rising.

"Huhu--" The violent aura made everyone tremble.

The black wind rises and the ghost falls.

Everyone felt dark before their eyes. They suddenly felt that life was so fragile, like grass in front of the ancient demon.

Now, even Leng Xiaoran's heart sank, "There is no time anymore... Things are common in the world. Could it be that today I really want to fall into the souls of the dead."

The darkness seemed to have penetrated everyone's hearts, and everyone's face was pale and bloody.

The darkness curled over the black figure, "Uh..." Leng Xiaoran's incarnation Dharma Lord trembled all over, and suddenly turned into wisps of black flames, and then dissipated with the wind.

He couldn't move all over, as if he was suppressed by the aura of the demon who had been eroding the Yin.

"Wake up to me-" A sharp scream came from nowhere, but it was like an awl piercing into everyone's hearts.

"Puff--" Everyone felt an empty chest, and in an instant, blood swelled, and a fishy smell came to their throats.

Everyone fell to the ground immediately, "It's him..." Leng Xiaoran immediately reacted and knew who was coming.

A ray of light is not strong, but extremely dazzling.

Everyone hasn't seen the sun for a long time. A dazzling light in front of them must be sunshine, and everyone is thinking so.

"Roar--You dare--" After the roar, there was a burst of angrily rebuke, but for some reason, the sun suddenly appeared from the sky, as round as the sun, dissipating the gloomy demonic aura, which made the demon in pain that thousands of years of Yin-Erosion was screaming.

"Why don't I dare? The Yuhuang Mausoleum is about to disappear, so I will add fuel to the fire..." The sharp scream seemed to be angry.

The short figure appeared before everyone, shouting to everyone in the sunshine like a round cave, "Hurry up - the Yuhuang Mausoleum is about to collapse..."

Everyone supported their injured bodies and headed towards the sun. "The old man who retired..." Feng Qi showed a hint of gratitude, "You... didn't expect it was you..."

Leng Xiaoran's mouth raised slightly, but his expression changed immediately, "Wow—" A mouthful of black blood immediately poured out of his mouth and immediately fell into a coma...

...

The sun is shining, and you can feel the blush in front of you with your eyes closed.

"Uh..." My brain hurts a little, and one hand stretches hard to put it in front of my eyes, "This is..."

"Yeah!!" A surprise voice suddenly came in front of me, "You finally woke up."

Opening his eyes, he saw the slim figure in front of him. He was as gentle as snow in white, but he was gentle and charming. "Yes." Leng Xiaoran was unconscious for several days before he woke up today.

The skin was as bright as snow, and it was even more dazzling in the sun. The crystal clear jade hand reached Leng Xiaoran's forehead and touched it slightly, "It seems that it should be almost done." Bai Ling'er smiled.

Leng Xiaoran looked slightly stunned, and then nodded and said, "Where are they?" Although his voice was a little cold, it was different from the cold snow-capped mountains at the beginning.

"They are all fine..." Bai Ling'er sighed and looked at Leng Xiaoran. He held his knees in his hands, sat quietly on a small wooden stake, and said softly, with red lips lightly: "The companions are nothing... Four people died of the Holy Clan." Bai Ling'er seemed to not want to say more specifically.

"The old man who retired is gone, too..." Bai Ling'er let go of her hands, then held her little face and leaned on her knees. She raised her head and looked at the sky. The sky was blue and blue like a clear lake water, and the white clouds were like passing clouds.

Time flies, sometimes it is as slow as a cloud.

It only took three days.

"He...he saved us?" Leng Xiaoran asked in surprise, and the memories in his mind slowly emerged.

"Who is it not him?" Bai Ling'er smiled bitterly.

"Sure enough..." Leng Xiaoran stood up and leaned against the tree trunk, shook her head slightly, "I knew he wouldn't go back obediently..."

"Is that true?" Bai Ling'er murmured, her eyes were also blue under the reflection of the sky, and her clear eyes were very simple...

"Where are those little old men from the Holy Clan?" Leng Xiaoran grabbed the scalp with one hand, a little decadent.

"I'm back... like a dog with a broken family..." Another voice came, tender but cold.

Leng Xiaoran must look back and know who he is?

Meng Mei is like a lotus step, floating in the air.

"Where is the Emperor Yu's Mausoleum?" Leng Xiaoran did not look at them, but looked at the green above her head. She had not seen the breath of vitality for a while.

"Not..."

"All gone?"

"What else can I do?"

"Where is the thing inside?"

"There are as much as you want in it." A sneer spread and a black figure slowly left.

"He's out?"

"It came out, but disappeared..."


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