Passion into the Baihu Mountain site, but the thing in the blink of an eye. But it seems like changing a piece of heaven and earth, the breath changes, the yin wind call, flying sand and stone, the cries of the ghosts of the film, the scalp of the two is about to explode.
The blood sword behind him chased it, and when he saw that Ye Feng was about to catch up, it was difficult to get in inch by the flying sand. Among them, the blood gas was eroded quickly.
"Um?"
Escape from the dead, Ye Feng was overjoyed. This Baihumen site was very strange, but at this time he had no time to imagine what was the reason, and could only continue to go deep inside.
"how so?"
The blood sword that I inspired was invisible by Feisha Yinfeng, and a black face flashed in the eyes of Qingyun's pale face.
He wanted to kill Ye Feng in one heart, and the fascinating fighter disappeared out of thin air? And Ye Feng and Wu Ji in front of him were bowing his head and fled quickly.
"This place ... is weird?"
Under the heart of the killing, Qingyun stepped into the Baihumen site step by step. As soon as he entered, he changed his face, as if he stepped into the ancient battlefield, murdered the wild, and he was crying.
He retreated very shocked.
The horror scene in front of me disappeared. The inside of the Baihumen site was calm. A few miles away, Ye Feng was going away.
"The strong man has fallen here, and the killing does not disperse, so it looks like that?"
Qingyun forcibly suppressed the impulse in her heart. She did not choose to go in and pursuing the first time. Now she is not injured and not lighted.
The scene perceived in the site made him feel jealous.
After hesitating for a moment, he raised his hand to make dozens of floating lights, and he did not enter the void quickly. This was a bit disgusted and glanced at the Han Sanlong that exudes his deadly.
"How do you hurt your Taoist friend, can you continue to shoot?"
Listening to him, Han Santong opened his eyes and stood up with a smell of smell. At this moment, the wound in the chest of the old man had healed, but the breath decreased a lot.
"Oh ... Old husband's injury ... it's okay."
A slightly bleak laughed, Han Sanlong knew his own affairs. The whole body was about to be cut off. If you could not absorb more life essence, maybe it will fall in these two or three days.
"Huh? That little beast ... how can you let them run?"
Raising his eyes just to see the back of Ye Feng's disappearance. Han Santong's expression was fierce, and he was about to get up and chase, but was stopped by Qingyun.
"Where is this place? The deadly breath makes me feel wrong."
"Baihu Mountain ... It is the Gate of Baihumen Mountain Gate of Star City. This gate was the first city in the past.
"Seeing Qingyun's look cautious, Han San's eyes sank, and they answered.
Baihumen was powerful at that time, and the owner Bai Hucheng proclaimed that no one dared to move the white tiger door and went to the county to try to break through the holy realm. As a result, there was no news for two or three years.
Placed with the place of practice.
The momentum of the three factions, such as the Fort Fort, secretly planned it for a long time until Ning Shentong entered the realm of the semi -holy sanctuary, and took people to attack the White Tiger Mountain, causing them to destroy them all.
Even Bai Hucheng's only daughter -in -law Bai Su Su's whereabouts are unknown.
Now this site has become a Jedi. The inside may be gathered by resentment, and the yin wind is raging, which causes no warrior to enter.
"It turns out ... If it was just a dead Wang Jingwu, I couldn't use too much taboo. The boy escaped in, we chased!"
After listening to Han Sanyun's complaint, Qing Yun smiled and turned to the site.
Han Sanlong was also unwilling to fall behind, and barely followed Qingyun's body.
He was injured by Ye Feng twice. This time, only three or two days left for three or two days.
However, when he entered it, the face of the old man's face could not help but change: "How ... how can this place become this look?"
"Yin Qi is filled, but ... if there is a white tiger gate warrior, I don't mind being able to surpass them!"
Qingyun's palm of his palm, the chaotic stone collapsed, the mixed blood gas immediately made the sound of the yin wind and the ghost crying wolf heard in the ears a lot small.
"These things that are not scattered can only be obedient in front of Elder Qingyun ..."
Elder Han followed the rear, and he was somewhat a little bit embarrassed. He did not intervene in the Baihumen destroyed, but he was a member of the three factions after all.
"It's just that the boy's breath is covered with yin, and some of them are blurred. It takes some time to find it." Qingyun said a little angry.
"This elder Qingyun can rest assured, and the old man has left a mark on him long ago. He can't escape."
Han Santong reached out to call, and after a swinging in front of the two, he pointed to one of the directions. Later, he smiled with Qingyun and went straight forward.
Nympho
The conspiracy behind, Ye Feng and Wu Ji naturally did not know. They just fled forward like a life. After entering this area, the yin wind was exhausted, making the sight and the sense of perception of the sense of perception greatly reduced.
"Well ... you see, those bones are gone ..."
On the white jade square of the monument, Ye Feng's eyes stared at him, and after finding the inscriptions, the bones of the skeletons of the seven or eight kings, as well as the bones of some scattered martial arts, were missing in the eyes of the two.
Wu Ji was so frightened that he stepped back.
"Ye Feng, we still bypass the square, this place ... maybe there is really a ghost ..."
The ghost shadow was too weird before, and there was no trace of them, so that they were all cold. When they heard Wu Ji said, Ye Feng's expression moved, and his footsteps were beside him.
"Wow……"
Continue to go deep into the time of about Mo Yizheng, the crying cry from the mind and lamenting the sound appeared again.
"That guy, won't be nearby!"
He looked around, and the cry was real and clear, as if it happened in his ear. Wu Ji caught his arm, and his softened body was tightly attached.
If you change to usual, Ye Feng will never refuse the beauty, but now there is no crooked thoughts, and his whole body is all around.
"Dead ... I'm dead ..."
Suddenly, the sound stopped suddenly, and it seemed to be mixed with the crazy drinking sound. The two stopped and stood subconsciously.
I saw a gray mist in front of my eyes, and there was a ghost of the ghosts, holding a white bone in her arms, and stumbled forward.
call……
Bringing up for a while, the ghost shadow body method is like electricity, and the broken walls on the edge of the bump continued to collapse.
Within Yu Call.
The two of them saw that dozens of corpses were placed neatly in front of the main hall. Some of them should be the missing corpse on the square.
It turned out that there was no ghost, but was taken here by that ghost.
The two were a little peaceful, and slowly approached the past ...