Chapter 38: Death Hall

A day later, Leng Jinyu appeared refreshingly in front of everyone. His face was more beautiful and his skin was more transparent. He was a wicked incarnation. I really do n’t know if it was a good skin cream. Bad, Zi Luo shook his head, don't want these things.
"Let's go find them, they should be anxious too." From the knowledge, she knew that they had not given up looking for them these days, and her heart was warm.
紫 Under the leadership of Zi Luo, everyone joined the Ling family and the Min family in the evening of the next day. When Ling Xingyun and Yuan Siyu saw Zi Luo, they flew over and hugged Zi Luo. They patted their shoulders and signaled that they were all right. Seeing that the two were pale and their eyes were scattered, Zi Luo was full of emotions, and it was unexpected that when he came to Lingwu continent, he could get the attention of so many people.
Zhi Yezhihao, Murong Yichen, and Leng Jinyu also stepped forward to hug Ling Xingyun and Yuan Siyu.
Ye Yezhihao glanced at Ye Zhentian who was talking to people in the crowd. He actually hated Ye Zhentian, and if not for him, his sister would not leave him. Paying attention to Ye Zhihao's gaze, Zi Luo pulled La Zhi Zhihao's sleeves, Ye Zhihao turned back and smiled at Zi Luo.
什么 "What? Ye Lao Pi Fu was killed." Min Jida's face was unbelievable, and the god-level powerhouse also fell. "Who was killed?"
Ye Zhentian really lifted a stone and smashed his own foot. He vowed to Tian that he could n’t tell the people at the time. He was indifferent, blushing, and looked like he did n’t know, "I do n’t know what happened What, I only know that the battle was very powerful at that time, the walls were broken, and the elders who played against them died. We were the elders who were fighting hard to protect us, so we barely escaped. " This is.
"Oh, the person who can hurt the god-level power must also be god-level power. If he can kill Ye Lao Pi Fu, then his cultivation must be higher than him. Ye Lao Pi Fu is a five-star magic god, then, This person must be higher than five stars. "Ling Zhiyuan said, everyone present (except Ziluo) was cold sweat.
Ye, especially Ye family, is even more afraid. The of killing is still among us. Ye Zhentian, why do n’t you say anything, just say this. Ye family loves Ye Zhen to death, and ca n’t wait to cut a few knives. Ye Zhentian was also horrified, looked in the direction of Zi Luo, wiped her sweat, and fortunately, she didn't pay attention to herself.
He didn't know that Zi Luo had paid attention to him for a long time. If it weren't for him, she would not be separated from Ye Zhihao and Ye Zhiling. This is three years. Three years of thoughts have merged into a river. She didn't dare to recognize her now. She would visit the night house sooner or later, and sooner or later she would uproot it to the spirit of heaven in the night.
So, Ye Zhentian will let you live a few more days, and the person who hurts you will never let go, even if it is your own so-called relative.
Twenty-four people and their mercenaries marched to the palace again after a day of rest.
The inner palace has a height of hundreds of feet, and the arched top is inlaid with numerous luminous pearls, which illuminate the entire inner palace.
It has a length and width of more than 500 feet, making this inner hall look like a huge square.
Beneath the feet are cyan slate, each of which has a width of a few feet and a length of a few feet, with a magnificent atmosphere. The most striking thing is that in the middle of the inner hall, there is a huge statue.
The puppet statue is light golden in color and has a height of more than ninety meters. The statue bears one hand and the sword pointed to the sky. The head is slightly raised. It seems to question the void and the sky.
The wave of unyielding swords filled the statue like a tide, and it seemed to become countless loops. The ripples spread slowly and filled the whole inner hall. This inner temple is under the indomitable sword. This unyielding, unwilling to be a rude dog, asked the heavens against the sky, with a sharp sword in his hand, opened up a world to accommodate himself.
Zi Luo looked at this unyielding statue. How could he not believe that this person would be a demon-cultivator. This person was so imposing that he would not be a demon-defender. Something was calling for her.
"Congratulations on entering the inner temple." 蓦 Ground, a vigorous voice sounded, suddenly awakened the purple falling in the 恍惚, everyone else also shivered, the 恍惚 in the eyes disappeared. After a short pause, the voice sounded again: "To enter the inner hall, to get rewards depends on their ability."
The cricket sound just dropped, and Zi Luo and others hadn't fully reacted yet, they saw the depressions on the wall next to the statue, revealing dozens of round pits, and they couldn't see to the bottom.
"boom."
A man saw a sword flying towards him, a sharp scratch, and a sharp sword. When he caught the sword with his hand, a touch of color appeared on his face, and he did not expect to get one so easily. Excalibur. Suddenly, a faint sheen appeared on the sword, and a great force suddenly appeared, and the man's palm was instantly opened.
The elasticity was too strong, not only opened the palm of the man, but also affected his body. His body was struck by an invisible and powerful force. The crackling sound of the crackle was heard instantly, and "噗" could not help but spit out his mouth. A bite of blood fell like a raindrop.
Let's look at another person. When a bottle of jade bottle exuding a strong medicine fragrance came to him, he flew forward without hesitation, holding the jade bottle in his hands, hahaha laughed, did not wait for him to laugh Enough, his head was separated from his body, his eyes widened, and he looked at the jade bottle that was still in his hand when he was already in the hands of his closest ones. He never stared. He never Thinking that the person closest to him is the one who killed him, he would rather die in the hands of others than in the hands of his closest ones.
Seven people in Ziluo saw the scenes of robbing god-level equipment and elixir. Everyone made a big shot. Whether you know it or not, as long as you prevent yourself from stealing the equipment and elixir, the sword in your hand will Without hesitation waving at you, even if you are your own siblings, everything has to stand aside in front of interests.
"We don't have to rob God-level equipment and elixir. These are left to them. If you really want, as long as the materials are sufficient, I will help you to make them." For the first time, Zi Luo in front of the seven people frankly she can make them. Excalibur and elixir, she didn't want them to be harmed, because the prohibition on these elixir and excalibur could not be broken by the array master or enchanter of Lingwu continent.
"Okay, we listen." The six nodded, and they saw the scene just now, it was weird.
A few people in Xi Zilu backed away, watching indifferently in the field.
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