Chapter 6691: Bronze scabbard

Ye Qian has always been ignorant, how can he give this guy a chance?
Seeing that he fell to the ground, Ye Qian followed him up and took a palm to his head.
At this time, the son of the scene is also recognized as one thing, he really provokes people who should not be provoked!
But this guy has always been accustomed to it, and has not been so arrogant. He bit his teeth and suddenly opened the folding fan in his hand, and this time, the picture on the folding fan began to change!
Originally, his face was painted with a beautiful and refined lady, standing in the moon, seems to be dancing. However, as he opened at this time, the picture changed, and the beautiful and dignified woman suddenly became a look of spurs, and her face was full of spurs.
Only in an instant, this scene of the son of the whole body, suddenly emerged the ghost of the glory, in the meantime, as if there are inexhaustible ghosts in the whistling. In this tomb, the son of the scene seems to be completely at home, and he stood there, only to be injured by Ye Qian’s palm, and disappeared instantly without a trace.
And his momentum, also suddenly broke out, and instantly skyrocketed. At this moment, this screen is definitely not just a simple glimpse of the seven peaks!
At this moment, the breath that he exposed, the strong place, seems to be no weaker than the voyage!
The face of Lin Zhufeng was instantly dark. This guy came out from there again, how could it be so terrible? Has he fallen behind to such a point, and all the people he met were actually stronger than him? !
Ye Qian also showed a dignified color. He felt a special breath on this screen. This kind of breath seems to be completely integrated with this tomb, making this curtain son, among the tombs, Play a stronger strength!
Ye Qian couldn't think too much, and it was a wave of a knife to go to the scene.
"Oh..." The son of the scene made a horrible laughter. Beside him, the ghosts were stunned. It seemed that you could see the white bones sticking out. The woman painted on his folding fan, this time, Actually turned out and stood by his side!
Just for a moment, among the ancient tombs, the ghost broke out, Ye Qian said it well, but Bai Chengfeng Lin Biao and others, but could not resist it, trembled and evaded, but still trembled.
Ye Qian’s knife smashed in an instant, but there was a white bone claw sticking out from the side of the scene, and he grabbed it directly toward the blade.
"when!"
A crisp gold and iron crossover came, Ye Qian not only frowned, what is this thing, actually blocked his metamorphosis knife with his claws?
You must know that although he has not completely erupted the killing process, his knives are not something that can be blocked.
However, the son of the scene seems to be the white bone monster summoned, and can actually block his metamorphosis knife!
However, Ye Qian also noticed that after the white bone claw blocked the metamorphic knife, it was obviously uncomfortable and could not stop shaking.
Ye Qian sneered, and this son didn't know what spells he was practicing. He was very surprised and full of ghosts. However, this can't change anything at all.
He snorted, and the knives broke out again in the hand, and a knife flashed. The son of the scene did not have time to see it clearly. This knife had already reached his eyes.
The son of this scene suddenly looked blank. He did not think that Ye Qian’s knife was so fast.
"Space rules!" The curtain son exclaimed, but he had no time to do anything to go to the low-end Ye Qian, the crisis, the headband on the forehead of the screen son, the inlaid gem suddenly burst into a ray of light, red light Suddenly appeared, illuminating the blade of Ye Qian.
At this moment, Ye Qian suddenly felt a sharp tremor on the knives of the metamorphosis, and that feeling seemed to be what the knives were afraid of.
Only this time, the power of Ye Qian’s knife has disappeared.
The son of the scene made a sly sigh of laughter, and the fan in his hand waved again, and suddenly he was a pair of white bones and claws, and suddenly slammed out toward Ye Qian.
Ye Qian didn't want to entangle with this white bone claw, because he didn't know what was wrong with the white bones and claws. Wrinkled, Ye Qian floated and then retired. After about ten meters, he stopped.
The screen son also seems to know that the white bones and claws can not hurt Ye Qian, he stared at Ye Qian, smiled: "I did not expect that I actually met an opponent here."
"What kind of spell are you, ghostly, but it is a good match with this tomb." Ye Qian asked.
The son of the scene has not yet spoken, but Bai Chengfeng on the side is black and said: "This guy must have come from an unknown singer..."
"No name? What is it?" Ye Qian asked.
"No name, sorrow, legend... There are no living people, and some are endless ghosts." Bai Chengfeng said slowly: "But this is naturally a legend. The nameless ghost is actually a place full of ghosts, where If you practice ghost spells, you will get twice the result with half the effort. So, there are a lot of people who practice ghosts and spells, and they are rooted in the nameless ghosts. This guy should be someone from a certain name and power. I didn’t expect this time to be a nameless ghost. People are involved in this trial."
The screen boy looked at Bai Chengfeng with a cold eye, and he sneered: "I didn't expect that the strength is not good. There are some insights. Yes, this son is from the nameless ghost. Will you be willing to be my servant?"
Ye Qian is dumbfounded, this guy is not sick?
Bai Chengfeng did not laugh. He said to Ye Qian: "Adults, the nameless ghosts are not easy to provoke, and their ghost spells are very strange..."
Ye Qian said with a smile: "Don't you think that I am not his opponent?"
Bai Chengfeng didn't talk yet, but the curtain boy laughed happily. His laughter was full of that kind of ghost: "You are not stupid when you follow the class. You know, you can be a servant of this son, it is yours. with pleasure!"
Ye Qian snorted, his hands flashed, and the knives were cut again. This time he didn't keep his hands and tried to kill this guy completely.
However, it is obvious that this scene has been prepared for it. Seeing Ye Qian’s knife in his hand, he suddenly broke out with a black smoke, and his figure was all integrated into the black smoke. Ye Qian’s horror discovery, his own knife Actually, I couldn't cut this son, it was like... The son of the scene is no longer in this space.
He looked at the dark fog with a cold eye, and it must be the ghost of this dark fog. However, this spell is really strange and he can't see through it.
Ye Qian had to feel that there is no such thing as a big world. He is certainly far superior to ordinary people and has a relatively strong strength. However, there are always some people who have the strength that is not weaker than him, or some means that he has not seen before.
This screen boy in front of him is one of them.
However, it is obviously impossible to let Ye Qian stop here.
He snorted and put away the knives, the rifle in his hand, and the bang, the rifle instantly brilliance, illusion of a dragon soul virtual shadow, skyrocketing, hovering for a while to the scene.
The curtains were re-applied, and a black fog once again obscured his figure. He even sneered and ridiculed: "Don't waste your time, you can't hurt me, I am..."
When the words were not finished, the black fog around him suddenly stirred up, as if it was unstable by the wind, there was a feeling of actively dissipating everywhere.
"This... how is this possible?" the son of the scene shouted incredulously. However, the rifle will not explain to him, and the explosion will directly confuse the black fog, and the scorpion hiding in it will be inevitable. At the last moment, the folding fan in his hand will be blocked. before.
"boom!"
A loud bang, the curtain of the body collapsed, but even so, still can not resolve the gun of Ye Qian. In addition, the tomb is so big in total, he quits, but it is already a stone wall behind the cold, and the bomb hits it, hitting a big hole in the stone wall.
The gravel is flying, the smoke and dust are scattered, and the screen son wants to support the body, but after all, there is no way. With a shot of Ye Qian, he was able to not be dead, and he was already proud of himself.
In front of him, that side of the fan, actually broke a big hole in the fan. If you don't use this treasure to resist it, I am afraid that Ye Qian's shot has already given him a hole!
Ye Qian’s physical form, he will solve this guy when he walks over, but at this time, the few people who followed the curtain son have already rushed to the side of the screen son, holding weapons and guarding the son. stand up.
Ye Qian snorted and sneered: "Even your masters are not my enemy, do you dare to come up?"
At this time, Lin Zhufeng smiled and said: "Ye brother, and not busy killing him, I heard his tone before, it seems...he seems to be rewarding in other tombs."
In Ye Qian’s heart, every burial chamber seems to have clues associated with the third layer. Some may not be of much use, such as something that can avoid corpses, but some are very useful. For example, the map he saw in the shackles of the paper man!
If you say that this son really knows some clues, it must be forced to ask.
He nodded and was about to talk, but the cow yelled, "Hey? There seems to be something inside the hole? Is it baby?"
When I heard the bulls, everyone was looking at the movement. Ye Qian did not let her go, and her body shape flashed, directly ignoring the followers of the curtain son and walking to the edge of the stone wall.
The stone wall hole that was smashed by the screen son, the gravel all over the place, the hole in the stone wall, Ye Qian did not care much at first, but the bulls apparently focused differently from the average person, actually found him.
Ye Qian looked at it carefully, but saw the hole in it. There was actually half of what was like bronze casting. Ye Qian thought about it, reached out and grabbed it, slammed it out, and slammed it, and he had a scabbard in his hand.
"This... bronze scabbard?" Ye Qian stared at the scabbard, in the stone wall, how could there be such a thing?