Chapter 100
Feeling the existence of terror in the rear, Yuan Kong couldn't help moving the corners of his eyes and said, "It's a mistake. It seems that this dragon horse has been subdued by you and has been following you all the time."
"Good, what do you want to do now?" The cold voice of the seven robbers came.
Yuan Kong changed his mind, but he took back the sword and said, "We have no hatred. It's just a few misunderstandings. It's not worth my efforts." With that, he threw the sword and fell on the side. Half of it fell into the huge rock and tilted up.
Fang Jie did not reply. She walked over and put away the sword and inserted it into the scabbard. The black dragon horse also slowly walked to her side.
Only then did Yuan Kong really see the black dragon horse clearly. His body was tall, his body was covered with black dragon scales, his strong muscles rose, his eyes were deep and horrible, and his momentum was like a rainbow.
I looked at it for a while, but Yuan Kong said to the Seven Robberies
: "Do you know what's going on here?"
Fang Jie turned around, glanced at the scattered bones around, and shook her head.
When Yuan Kong saw this, he frowned and continued to ask, "Have you ever heard of the ghost gate?"
"Ghost Gate, which is said to be a door to hell, is a magic weapon refined by an ancient horror boxer, left in the dark world." The seven-time woman was still silent and said.
Yuan Kong listened, but his mind moved and asked, "What's the name of the boxer?"
"I don't know. I also happened to see it on a broken scroll."
"Can you lend me that scroll?" Yuan Kong asked.
"If it's not on me, if you want to see it, go to the ancient relics of Mengling Mansion, where you can find it." The Seven Robberies said lightly.
When Yuan Kong heard this, he was slightly disappointed, and the situation around him was a little strange. His mind had been tense and he was very uncomfortable.
At this moment, the endless hot current suddenly rippled, and a terrible breath surged up. Yuan Kong was shocked and saw the hot current in the distance suddenly spinning up, forming a huge whirlpool. The center was dark, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
Fang Jie also found the situation. Looking over, she heard endless roars and killing coming out from under the whirlpool, as if there were thousands of troops and horses fighting. The two seemed to see a sea of corpses, broken soldiers and armor, fallen ancient chariots, endless killing fields, wolf smoke everywhere, endless wars, never stopping...
A huge red red door slowly emerged from under the whirlpool, and the space was twisted crazily, and ancient horrors emerged. Yuan Kong and Fang Jie were small like two ants in front of the door. The red red door carved the ancient lines, and the bronze sculptures of two ancient fierce beasts in front of the door opened their teeth and danced their claws, like The tiger is like a ghost, with seven huge dragon tails and bloody pupils roaring, as if they were about to flutter out.
"This is a ghost door!" The hurricane roared in horror, and the breath penetrated into the depths of his soul, and an endless sense of fear emerged.
The seven-time girl has jumped on the dragon horse, and Yuan Kong also tried his best to pour wind and vitality into the dragon robe. The invisible power of the wind ravaged all over the body. The dragon robe fluttered crazily, and Yuan Kong was about to fly out at any time.
Squeak... A harsh friction sounded, and the red red door slowly opened...
The huge red door is thousands of feet tall, terrig and terrrenching, suppressing the heavens!
This is the ghost door. Only a small gap has been opened. Even so, it is also ten feet wide for Yuan Kong. He can only see that it is dark inside, and the surging power of death is surging, overflowing from the narrow cracks.
Yuan Kong endured fear and did not act rashly.
Ringling... At this moment, a sound of chain shaking suddenly came from the door, which quickly approached and rushed over in an instant. I saw two huge dark chains suddenly pricked out of the dark door and attacked the dragon horse in an instant. The speed was too fast to describe. Yuan Kong only felt a flash in front of his eyes. The chain had been plunged into the body of the dragon horse. The dragon horse was a strong man in the original ancient realm, and he could not avoid it!
The two chains were pierced on both sides of the dragon horse's body. There was no blood, just like entering the water. The dragon horse's body was not hurt at all.
Fang Jie was also extremely shocked, but her face was still dead. Seeing that the chain penetrated into the body of the dragon horse, she instantly drew her sword and cut the black chain.
The dragon horse was pierced into the body by the chain, and there was no movement at all. It was as silent as a corpse. However, just as Fang Jie drew his sword and cut it at the chain, a dragon roar suddenly came out when he sat down. He saw the chain bell back, and a slightly illusory dragon horse was hooked out of the dragon horse's body, which was actually its soul.
The soul of the dragon horse has been condensed, and ordinary people can see it clearly. Its soul was pulled out, but it roared crazily to return to the body, but it could not defeat the black chain and still pulled it out little by little. Fang Jie waved its sword to cut the chain, but it was useless. I don't know what material the chain was used to refine. The swords of the disaster can't be cut.
Seeing that most of the soul of the dragon horse had been pulled out, no matter how hard he struggled, he could not return, but Fang Jie decisively used the secret art, and the power of the powerful disaster poured into the sword. She did not hesitate. She cut the soul of the dragon horse with a sword, split nearly half of the soul body hooked by the chain, and became two halves, and saw the dark door hidden. Two ferocious and horrible faces appeared, one black and one white, flashed, but disappeared in an instant. Two huge chains dragged nearly half of the soul of the dragon horse into the ghost door and disappeared, while the red door quickly closed.
The remnant soul of the dragon horse returned to the body, as if it were a serious illness, and it seemed to be depressed, but Fang Jie was not afraid at all, and slowly returned the sword to the sheath.
"I'm going to take back the soul of the dragon horse. Let's go first." She didn't look back and said coldly. As soon as she urged the dragon horse to get down, she rushed in towards the ghost gate.
Yuan Kong heard the words and just wanted to open his mouth, but he saw Fang Jie riding a dragon horse across a hundred feet and entered the ghost gate, and his figure disappeared. When he reacted, the red door had been closed, the space was distorted a few times, and the ghost door quickly disappeared, as if it had not appeared.
Everything returned to calm. Yuan Kong looked into the distance, his eyes changed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The hurricane knife was already sweaty, gasping heavily, and the whole body seemed to be weak. The ghost gate disappeared, and its terrible momentum also dissipated.
"This is the ghost gate. It's too horrible. Can it really lead to hell?" The hurricane knife recovered quickly and was surprised.
"I don't know, maybe it can." Yuan Kong once saw the hell wheel of six war demons, which seemed to be connected to hell. The endless killing breath was very similar to the breath that came out of the ghost gate just now.
The Seven Robbers Girl is also a master who is not afraid of death. Yuan Kong doesn't have the courage to dare to enter the ghost gate, but if he had such a strong mount as the Dragon Horse, he might have gone in.
Just as Yuan Kong was about to leave, an old and long-standing sound suddenly came from the thunder tree.
"Under the thunder tree, the appointment of a thousand years, the horse as a song, Long Tengzhou Dream..."
Yuan Kong's eyes moved, and he turned back to look at the thunderous fruit tree. He saw a red satin suddenly floating in the depths of the leafy crown. He went with the wind and fell on the neck of the hurricane knife and wrapped it up. The eyes of the hurricane knife showed doubt. He was about to grab the red silk with his claws, but he was distracted and his consciousness suddenly disappeared. I fell into the darkness.
Yuan Kong was also puzzled when he saw the red silk falling on the hurricane knife. When he thought about it, he saw that the red silk was wrapped, and the figure of the hurricane knife disappeared out of thin air. Even the red silk disappeared, leaving no breath, so it suddenly disappeared...