Seeing the black smoke barrier arranged by the opponent, Fanchuan was a little confused, but without thinking too much, Fanchuan immediately gathered the power of soul transformation in his hands, preparing to give the opponent a powerful attack.
"Soul-Eating Spiritual Array!" At this moment, as the four cultivators shouted, the originally blurry black smoke barrier in front of the four cultivators turned into something like a
It was a pure black baffle, and black smoke burst out from the top of the baffle from time to time, making it extremely eerie.
Fanchuan couldn't wait any longer. Looking at the black blocking board not far away in front of him, Fanchuan immediately hit the black blocking board with the power of soul transformation that had already gathered in his hands.
The power of soul transformation instantly hit the blocking board. Suddenly, the stone chamber trembled and shook, and a huge pressure filled the entire stone chamber. The black blocking board was messy under the impact of the soul transformation power.
There were streaks of black smoke, and for a while, the entire stone room was also blackened by the black smoke.
Because the stone room was dark at the moment, and Fanchuan seemed unable to see through the black smoke, his vision was filled with blurry shadows, making him extremely passive.
At this moment, Fanchuan was still waiting for the result that would make him happy. Suddenly, a very strong zhenqi attack flew towards him at high speed in the black smoke. The unparalleled fighting spirit in the shuttle made Fanchuan
Chuan was very timid.
It was too late to draw out his true energy to resist, so Fanchuan showed off his Hyundian armor out of inertia. In an instant, the extremely powerful attack of true energy hit Fanchuan's Hyundian armor.
In an instant, Fanchuan only felt a burst of tearing pain reaching his head, and his body was trembling uncontrollably. After a mouthful of blood that had been suppressed for a long time spurted out, the Yuan Zhenling statue in Fanchuan's body suddenly stopped.
Like beating, Fanchuan's eyes were tightly closed, and his body became weightless, falling to the ground. When Lin Fanchuan closed his eyes, all Fanchuan saw was the dazzling light of Hyundian's armor.
of silver rays of light.
At this time, the four strange cultivators saw Fanchuan suddenly falling to the ground, his body motionless, but they still did not step forward immediately. Instead, after the black smoke in the stone room disappeared, the four cultivators
Then he quickly walked towards Fanchuan and Zhong Bei who were lying on the ground.
"Brother, what should we do next?" One of the four cultivators looked at an older cultivator standing next to him and asked.
"Bring it back to the sect, we can't delay any longer. It seems that the old man from Lingguan has run away. Let's deal with him next time." The older cultivator among the four people said immediately, and there seemed to be a hint of something in his voice.
A commanding tone.
"Yes, senior brother, follow your orders!" After hearing the elder cultivator's words, the other three people immediately bent over and prepared to take Fanchuan and Zhong Bei away.
After the other three people had tidied up the bodies of the unconscious Fanchuan and Zhong Bei, and following an order from the older cultivator among the four, the group of six people hurriedly left the stone room.
The stone chamber has returned to its former silence, but in an inconspicuous corner, you can still find a trace of black smoke that has not dissipated.
At the northeastern corner of Yeyue Gate, there was the former Qingxie Elder's Palace. Since Qingxie's body and spirit were destroyed, this palace has been unoccupied and seems to have been forgotten. At this time, it is dilapidated. On the top of the palace
The tiles are also broken into pieces, so that the light from the sky can shine directly into the palace.
The palace was even more messy. The originally gorgeous walls and sculptures were now covered with dust. The tables and chairs in the palace were scattered in every corner of the palace. Occasionally, some breeze would pass through the broken roof.
The hole blew into the palace, kicking up a trace of dust and making it miserable.
At this time, in this palace that was supposed to be silent, only four cultivators in strange clothes were seen, holding two unconscious cultivators from Yeyuemen hostage, and they seemed to be discussing something anxiously.
"Brother, do you want to open the retrograde passage now?"
"Brother, the Mountain God Gate of Yeyue Gate is about to open. We might as well wait until the Mountain God Gate opens and then take advantage of the chaos to get out."
"No, it's too dangerous to leave from the Mountain God Gate with these two boys. Let's start opening the retrograde passage now." One of the older cultivators among the four said firmly, so much so that the two cultivators who just spoke were stunned.
Don't dare to say anything anymore.
Yes, the four people at this time were the strange cultivators who had appeared in the stone chamber of Lingguan Master before. The four people seemed to be discussing how to leave Yeyue Gate as soon as possible, and the two unconscious people held hostage by the four people were none other than Fanchuan and
Zhong Bei.
"As ordered, senior brother, let's start opening the retrograde passage now, shall we?" The cultivator among the four who had been silent just now stood up and said with the same firm voice.
"Okay, you put those two boys aside, let's start getting through immediately!" the older cultivator said aloud.
As the elder cultivator finished speaking, the other three people immediately placed Fanchuan and Zhong Bei in a corner of the palace, and then the group of four walked towards the inner chamber of the palace.
As soon as the four people entered the inner room, the older cultivator immediately said: "After the retrograde passage is opened in a while, don't leave in a hurry. Remember to take the two boys with you. We will keep them for use."
"As you command!"
As the other three people finished speaking, a large amount of black smoke was suddenly seen gathering in the hands of the four cultivators, and all four black smoke flew toward a screen in the inner room.
The screen that was originally thought to be broken instantly, but after absorbing the black smoke at this time, it actually shined brightly. The color of the light was constantly changing. As the black smoke continued to pour in, the color of the light became more and more intense.
The conversion is faster.
At this time, there were some beads of sweat on the faces of the four cultivators, and the expressions on their faces changed from relaxed and determined at the beginning to tired and tired, and the muscles on their faces were also twitching and twisting slightly, as if they were tired.
It feels like I can't hold it any longer.
Time passed for a while, and just when the four cultivators were about to lose their hold and were about to give up, the screen, which was already extremely bright in color, suddenly stopped accepting the black smoke shot out by the four cultivators, and
A dark and deep whirlpool suddenly appeared in the center of the screen. There were gusts of sinister wind in the whirlpool, and there was a very strong attraction, pulling the four cultivators.
"Quick, quick, bring those two boys, the retrograde passage is open!" The older cultivator saw the clue first, and immediately shouted loudly to the other three cultivators. After saying that, the elder cultivator
A hint of smile flashed across the exhausted expression on the cultivator's face.
"As ordered!" The other three cultivators replied in unison, then dragged their tired bodies and immediately turned around and ran towards the interior and exterior.
After a while, the three cultivators dragged into the inner room in the coma of Fanchuan and Zhongbei.
"Close to the retrograde channel together, but be in mind, don't think about using true gas to resist attractiveness, we have to appeal with attractiveness."
At the vortex of the paint, the other three cultivators also kept up with the footsteps of the older practitioners in turn.
When the four cultivators, the six people of Fanchuan and Zhongbei were close to the dark vortex of the black paint, suddenly saw that the vortex began to rotate quickly, and there were a lot of black light.
The black light came, there is still a great pull attractiveness.
At this moment, after a sound of "唰" came from the vortex, six people had disappeared in the inner room, and only a ray of residual light was left in the inner room.
The vortex of the rapid rotation gradually disappeared.
Looking at the inner chamber at this time, the same Xiao Suo and messy are the same as the original, but the screen in the inner room has a distinctive trace of dust.
At this time, in the palace that had just been repaired at Ye Yuemen, several elders and practitioners of the Yueyuemen seemed to be discussing something. At the same time, the discussion was accompanied by a few anxious quarrels.
"Elder Ziyue, don't worry first, the Lord of Fanchuan must find a Wanling girl, we might as well wait again."
An old man with a hungry figure, watching a beautiful and moving woman beside him, said warmly, but at this time the woman's face had an anxious and angry expression.
"Elder Li, do you have to wait? The Lord of Fanchuan and Lingmei have disappeared for a few years. What happened, you can't wait any longer." The beautiful woman said anxiously.
Yes, at this time, the two of the dialogue were the elders of Yeyuemen Ziyue and Zheng Li, and the other side of the two were Elder Anwu, and Yiyang, who had just been out of the Yuemen, was just out of the customs.
Elder. At this time, a few people's faces have a anxious look.
"Didn't the Lord of Fanchuan and Wan Ling just disappear in the past few years? Later, we went to find it and could not find a trace. Then did they come back by themselves?" Although Elder Li was also anxious, he was still strong, but he was still strong.
Speaking mildly, in fact, Zheng Li said that he was soothing at the time of the night moon gate in the palace in the palace.
"Elderly Li said right, Elder Ziyue, we want to find, but how do we find it? Ye Yuemen has been turned over again, there is no trace of the Lord of Fanchuan and Wan Ling!"
It also said warmly.
"But ..." Ziyue's words were very embarrassed.
"The mountain god gate is about to open. We might as well wait for Ling Guan to leave the customs first, and then make a decision." Elder Yi Yang, who hadn't spoken, said. After that, Elder Yi Yang raised his hand and took a long time.
The beard, the vision looked outside the temple.
"Hum, when the mountain god door opens, I hope Lingguan's real people can leave the customs earlier!" Ziyue pouted and said, it seemed that he complained that Ling Guan's real person was closed.
After watching Ziyue out of the prince's palace, Elder Li and Elder An Wu shook their heads and sighed.
At this time, in a place full of black flowers, there are four cultivators with black brocade, and the four cultivators are dragged in the hands of two people who are completely different from the four people.