Chapter 487: Yinshan cold

The 487th chapter
The mud pond rolled over the earth.
The head of the anti-God is looking forward to the front, and the deep killing is going straight through this sky, and behind him, Ye Xinran, Hidden, and Qin Ao are cold.
"Yunyunmen, is Wangyan yours?" He was so heavy that he felt that there was a big stone in the sky to be crushed down.
"Even someone wants to start with my hopes of ancient martial arts, huh, huh." The Lord of the Devil is laughing, but the voice is cold and scary, and the anti-God is pinning the last hope of Guwu on Ling Feng’s body, then he It is not easy to have any accidents.
What's more, he already knows from Ye Xinran that Ling Feng has already condensed the ancient Wu blood, which has manifested a vision, and because of this, the entire anti-God is unprecedentedly cheering.
Thunder robbery!
This kind of blood is too rare. Even the dragon's blood may not be comparable. The most important thing is that it is still covered in the starry sky above the thunderbolt. It is too deep and too mysterious, so that the Lord of the Devil and Ye Xinran are both contemplative. They can't see through, but they can feel the power of it.
unique!
What kind of embarrassment will eventually bloom, and even they are full of interest. Perhaps, in the future, the ancient Wuwu will bloom more brilliantly because of the boy?
When a person in desperation looks like a little bit of hope, it will burst into endless potential, and now the anti-God is like this. They really saw the fire of the ancient Wu in the wind.
Then, whoever wants to annihilate this kind of fire, they will kill that person!
And this is why Ye Xinran has to come back personally and tell this news to the Lord of the Devil. The ancient Wu blood image represents extraordinary significance, and it also represents how much power Ling Feng can use against God.
"What do he want, give him something!"
The Lord of the Anti-God took a deep breath and gradually calmed down. If he dared to fight against God, he would fall down. Moreover, in the Cloud Gate, there may be traitors who are against God. This is unforgivable. .
Must kill!
"Yes!"
Qin Ao and Yin all nodded. They became passionate because of the words of the Lord of the Devil. The killing of the eyes was unmasked. It can be said that the anti-god has been silent for too long, although occasionally It will also kill a few dead guys, but most of them are just one or two people.
However, today!
The whole anti-god is moved by the boy. It is like a sword that is sheathed. It must be thoroughly polished to a brilliant glory. This is also the anti-God declaring war on the whole world.
However, the anti-God will not move into the nest, and the strongmen of the older generation will not participate in this kind of battle at all. After all, the wilderness is only open to the younger generation, and it is naturally the struggle of the younger generation. If you turn over a cloud door and you must reverse the old master's shot, then Guwu will not be saved.
So, Yin, Qin Ao was born, more than 20 people from the young generation of the reverse god, and Ye Xinran!
"Xiao" and "Xiao"...
Even Jinpeng felt this kind of blood. They cultivated the ancient Wu, and they were unwilling to calm down. Now they have to go out, how can they not be impulsive.
A sky!
"Oh..."
The wind is raging, the air is raging, and the three-headed Jinpeng fan moves its wings, rolling the wind and sand of the sky, and rushing to Tianyu. On the back of Jinpeng, it is the genius of the younger generation of twenty-four against the gods. Wu Sheng, and not the general Wu Sheng, everyone can fight in level.
This group of metamorphosis!
......
The Yinshan Mountain is cold and cold, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the water is on one side. The winds are bursting all the year round. In the depths of the mountains, there are caves like the Nether, and the yin of the coldness, even the mighty Wusheng, is here. I want to fight a cold war.
The mountain peaks rise like a blue cloud shrouded in the sky. Each mountain is very large, and it is surrounded by cold weather. Even if Wusheng wants to climb, it is a very difficult thing. After all, the more In that, the yin is also more intense, sorrowful and sorrowful.
On the other side of the cold, it is a yin river, which contains a strong suffocating gas. For the military, it is also a horrible thing, and there is a cloud over it, and Wu Sheng can not cross the past.
However, between the three peaks, there is a
gap
that can enter the Yinshan.
At this moment, between the "gap", there is a strong smell floating, a bone, in the hot sun, has been distorted, emitting a stench.
"Oh, it’s really unexpected to stick to it for so long."
On a small mountain, several young people stood up. They looked through the crevices of the mountains and looked at the cold mountains and the burning of the banter in their eyes.
"Xuankongzong, there are indeed a few tricky characters." One of the young people shook his head and said.
"Hey, a mysterious sect, you should not be arrogant," said a voice, the purple clothes fluttering, his face is very ordinary, but it has a violent momentum that is not commensurate with it.
"Wind brothers, a Xuankong sect is not worth mentioning, but the person who wants to kill is not only them." The Jin Yi youth standing beside Li Fengfeng smiled.
"It is said that it is just a girl of the Wuhuang class. How can there be no news? Is it already a red powder?" Li Fengfeng said with a frown.
There are too many horrors in the wilderness, and the swamps and rivers will bury a warrior at any time, and there will be no residue left. They will naturally not find it.
"Isn't it said that there is a close-fitting master at the Wuhuang level next to the girl?" The young man in the brocade was slightly tilted, although the tone was very steady, but the words were incomparably despised.
A martial artist, even if it is very against the sky, can it threaten them?
"Well, they are both dead and dead?" There was a young man who laughed. "Would you like to wait in this way? It’s been five days, I’m afraid I have a long night dream."
"And, the longer the time drags, the more suspicion will be made. It is estimated that even if Xiaonizi knows that the Xuankong sect is trapped, he will not come."
"Yep!"
Li Fengfeng looked up and looked at the gradually gloomy sky. He said, "When the mountain rain is coming, we will wait another day. If the girl does not appear, she will remove the waste of Xuankong.

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"Five days!"
The forests and forests, the empty people's minds began to panic, a group of people sitting in the mountains and scattered, one by one frowning, looking at the swamp not far away.
"The attack on the cloud is getting more and more fierce, I am afraid that we will not be able to persist for a long time." Murong said with a pale face.
"The cloud is seriously injured, and even Su Can's brother has suffered an accident. In this way, all of us will die here." Murong Qiulan shook his head in pain, her pretty face was full of sorrow.
There is no doubt that they are the young generation of Xuankongzong.
Clouds and Su Can represent the strongest fighting power of Xuankongzong. However, the cloud-gate attack is too horrible. They don’t even know how the disciples appeared. Then they suffered an ambush and died on the spot. More than a dozen people, even Su Can was on his way to escape, was killed by the man.
On the third day when they hid in the Yinshan cold weather, the cloud was also seriously injured by the master of the Yunyunmen. The meridians were damaged, and the head suffered heavy blows. Disciples are all bleak.
"Now only Yu Lingtian brothers, leading a group of brothers and sisters to block." A girl with red eyes, bloodshot, this is the most tragic battle they have experienced, watching the familiar The face fell in a pool of blood, watching Su Can in order to give them time to be beaten by people.
That feeling, hate can not kill the enemy!
Now, the younger generation of Xuankongzong, the seven generations of the dead, the dead, the disabled, only Yu Lingtian and the two people are covered, but under the horrible attack of the Yunmenmen, they can How long does it last?
What's more, the most terrible genius of Yunyunmen is a seven-level Wusheng, which is impossible to compare with Yulingtian.
A desperate!
There were hundreds of young people in the original Xuankong dynasty, but there are only less than one hundred remaining, and in these five days, almost ten people will die in the past few days, and they will be buried in the wild.
"Yinshan Daxun hides a lot of horror land. For the time being, the cloud gate is still afraid to venture into it. However, in this way, we will first collapse." Someone shouted.
The yin is compelling and the suffocating intrusion.
Everyone has a feeling of body chilling, like in the Yinshan, there is a devil staring at them from afar, that is, the cloud that envelopes the hearts of everyone, so that they dare not go deep into it, and that is, in the Yinshan close to the depths On the fringe, dozens of disciples have paid their lives, some have been swallowed by swamps, and some have been eaten by the monsters in the quagmire.
Some people accidentally fell into the Yin River, and in a very short period of time, turned into a white bone, which is even more uncomfortable than killing them. They are shrouded in this shadow of death every day, spiritually collapsed.
"Fortunately, Shu Shu and Pity, are not with us." Murong whispered softly.
"Do you think that the cloud door will let go of pity and Shu Shu?" Murong Qiulan shook his head and said: "The cloud door is simply to kill, not to live, it is likely that Pity and Shu Shu have been unexpected."
"Will not!"
Murong suddenly stood up, his eyes red, but he shook his head. "Shu Shu is not strong enough, but there is a hurricane around her, he will not let Shu Shu hurt."
"How about the cloud brother, Su Can brother than that?" Murong Qiulan took a picture of Murong's shoulder and stood up and said. "No matter how Shu Shu is doing now, we must be as alive as possible." go out."