Chapter 414 Mysterious Ancient Temple
Peony asked with a smile, "Is there any difference?"
Shui Menghen said, "I have heard that the Hundred Flowers and Ghost Valley have merged, and I have always been deeply skeptical. However, the Lord of Ghost Valley appeared to attack before, and now you appear again. It seems that this is really true.
The black peony was unhappy to hear the words and hummed, "Isn't it better to merge the two powers?"
Shui Menghen said, "Since it's better, why do you laugh so reluctantly?"
The black peony shouted, "Enough, my master doesn't want to talk nonsense with you anymore. You'd better accept your fate------"
Approaching slowly, the black peony's eyes were amazingly cold, and the peony flowers in his hand swayed slightly, emitting countless shadows and fragrances of flowers.
The water dream mark shook its body and showed its sharp sword spirit with its hand instead of the sword, which struggled to shatter the first round of attack of the black peony.
Seeing this, he smiled and the black peony said, "Water dream mark, you are already the turtle in the urn. I advise you not to resist, lest--hey------you------you------"
The proud laughter suddenly turned into an uneasy scream. What happened in the middle?
It turned out that at the most proud moment of the black peony, the seemingly unstable water dream mark suddenly flashed, and the magic dream sword in her hand flashed, piercing her heart in an instant, and the weak water god's secret englorified her meridians.
Roar. The black peony waved out with his left hand. Wave your right hand. The dark peony flowers were broken in an instant. The water dream mark was quite surprising.
Take advantage of this opportunity. The black peony retreated. Get rid of the dream sword of the water dream. The erosion force in the body is immediately greatly reduced.
Avoid broken peony petals. Water dream mark consciousness locks the black peony. He said coldly, "How do you feel? Isn't it uncomfortable to be complacent too early?
The black peony roared, "Stinky girl. Don't be complacent. You are doomed not to run away today.
Shui Menghen hummed, "Is it up to you alone?"
The black peony said gloomily, "Did I say it was just me?"
The water dream mark was stunned, and before he could open his mouth, a wisp of black light arrow shot from the rear.
The sky flipped, and the water dream mark avoided the sneak attack and shouted, "Who is it? Come out."
bursts of dark laughter, confused in all directions, only five figures, three black and two flowers, appeared outside the water dream mark.
Look carefully, among these five figures, the three dark shadows are the former Lord of the Ghost Valley and two subordinates.
The other two women in flower clothes, one holding ** and the other holding peony, can be seen at a glance that it is under the door of the evil door of hundreds of flowers.
Floating down, Shui Menghen's face was expressionless and he said indifferently, "The six seem to be prepared. Please move the leader of the alliance."
The Lord of Ghost Valley smiled and said, "Shui Menghen, if you know each other, come with us by yourself, otherwise - hey hey, I'm afraid you will regret it."
His face was gloomy, and a wisp of strange vicissitudes of life appeared in Shui Menghen's eyes. He whispered, "How much are the six going to pay?"
The Lord of Ghost Valley paid attention to the change of the expression of the water dream mark. Seeing the vicissitudes of her eyes, he concluded that she had been poisoned by the black peony, and couldn't help laughing proudly.
"The cost depends on the timing. With your current situation, we don't have to pay the price at all.
Shui Menghen said in a flat tone, "Really? In that case, let's wait and see.
As soon as the word fell, the water dream mark floated up and flew away from a distance.
Seeing this, the Lord of Ghost Valley shouted, "I want to go, it's too late."
With a wave of his arm, the two dark shadows nearby and the two masters of the Hundred Flowers Evil Gate automatically surrounded them, and the water dream marks were not allowed to escape.
Flying in the air, Shui Menghen had expected the enemy's encirclement. When the enemy approached, she suddenly shook her figure and disappeared in an instant.
At that moment, the Lord of the Ghost Valley and the Black Peony both screamed, and the four masters who were surrounded in mid-air screamed repeatedly. They fell from the air in the blink of an eye, and two were killed and injured on the spot.
"Damn it, you're playing tricks." In the roar, the Lord of the Ghost Valley shot out, waving his hand with a slap.
In an instant, the figure of the water dream mark appeared, and the magic dream sword in his hand was full of light. It seemed to be a gentle shake, but in fact, it emitted thousands of swords and appeared outside the body of the Lord of the Ghost Valley. When his attack was about to disperse, the ghost was overturned.
"The soldiers are not tired of fraud, don't you know?" Standing in the wind, the water dream marks are as elegant as immortals, and I can't see the slightest thought in my heart.
The black peony was a little surprised and said, "You were poisoned just now. Why haven't you had an attack yet?"
Shui Menghen looked at her and said coldly, "Maybe it's not the right time, or maybe your flower fragrance is too light and the toxicity is too weak.
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The black peony said angrily, "Nonsense. The immortals in this gate are the only one in the world. No one can resist it. You'd better not hold on.
Shui Menghen snorted coldly, "The leader of this alliance likes it. What can you do?"
The black peony said, "I think you can be hard-mouthed." While talking, the black peony waved his hand to recall the injured ** fairy. After whispering a few words, the two slowly approached the water dream mark.
At the same time, the Lord of the Ghost Valley also recalled the remaining subordinates. The two of them loomed, like ghosts, and cooperated with the actions of the two black peonies, which posed a huge threat to the water dream mark.
Stop still, Shui Mengzhen's face is gloomy, try your best
Mysterious, which makes the four enemies see through her.
In this way, the two sides slowly move closer, and a silent war will start a new beginning.
As a water dream mark, she lured the enemy deep, first showed the enemy's weakness, let the enemy lower its defense, and then made a thunder blow.
As the lord of the ghost valley and the black peony, they want to trap the water dream mark and wait for the water dream mark to be poisoned, and then be captured in one fell swoop.
In this way, both sides have their own plans. Who can win in the end, and who can make it clear at this moment?
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After leaving Xue Fengyi and the other three, Yunyang flew eastward and was a little depressed.
Just now, there was a trace of tremor in his heart for no reason, which made him a little uneasy, but the careful detection became blurred again.
In the past, Yunyang had a similar situation, but every colorful jade beads in his body projected relevant information or images into his mind, but this time it seemed a little strange, which made Yunyang more stunned.
Thinking about the reason, Yunyang has a kind of speculation.
Although he was strong in the past, he did not integrate his formula.
Every time there is danger, the colorful jade beads will automatically issue a warning to help him resolve the danger.
Now, he has obtained the Dragon Secret, integrated what he has learned, and his whole person has made great progress in his cultivation, which has been recognized by colorful jade beads.
In this way, colorful jade beads are hidden in daily life, and everything is up to Yunyang.
When encountering the critical moment of life and death and Yunyang can't resolve, the colorful jade beads will intervene again.
In this regard, compared with the past, Yunyang's strength has increased a lot, but the ability in some aspects is not as good as before.
This is why he can't feel where the uneasiness in his heart comes from.
After understanding his own situation, Yunyang smiled complicatedly and couldn't tell whether it was joy or sorrow. He could only roughly choose one direction and go to the detection.
In the blink of an eye, Yunyang flew over several peaks, and suddenly two sets of signals came from two different directions in his mind, which made him embarrassed for a while.
As for Yunyang detection, the first information is very familiar. Obviously, it is what happened to the person you know. It is about hundreds of miles away from here, and the direction is not very accurate.
The second information is relatively unfamiliar, but it is slightly closer to each other, which should be dozens of miles away, with a little bitterness.
Thinking about who will go first, Yunyang has a headache.
Once, he lost too much, but now his biggest wish is that the friends he knows can be safe and happy.
Now an acquaintance has changed. Although he doesn't know exactly who it is, he hides what he guesses in his heart.
He is a little worried about this.
But the strange information is relatively close, and the ghost is detected by himself, with inexplicable sadness. Can he really turn a blind eye to it?
He shook his head gently, and Yunyang had a choice. He planned to go nearby first, and then go far away.
At that time, Yunyang flew by and disappeared into the sea of clouds in the blink of an eye.
In about a stick of incense, Yunyang came to a deep mountain and dense forest and sensed the fluctuation of breath under his feet. Yunyang immediately restrained his breath and fell silently.
Soon, Yunyang approached the ground, leaned over a leaf, and began to look around carefully.
This is a lyche surrounded by mountains. The peaks are towering on both sides, and there is a narrow valley in the middle. There are some simple huts, about hundreds of households, large and small.
There is a small river in the valley, which flows from top to bottom through the whole village, forming a backwater area in the middle of the valley, which is the most dense place for grass houses, about 30 or 40 households.
Among these huts, there is a three-story temple that is very conspicuous and quite outstanding.
At this moment, on the ground around the temple, there are hundreds of corpses lying horizontally and vertically. The bright red blood stains the earth, and the wind is filled with a strong smell of blood, which is unbearable.
Those corpses, in terms of clothes, are ordinary people. They have men and women, old and young, and their heads are in the direction of the temple. There are countless gray faces with anger and desire, as if there are still many unfulfilled wishes before death. They are full of unwillingness.
At the entrance of the temple, a gray figure stood there, like a stone statue, with hatred and sadness on his face. He was looking at the middle of the sky a few feet away, where a middle-aged man with his whole body was shining, like a god.
The man was dressed in a golden gown, with a conceited smile on his handsome face, as if he couldn't find anything that made him care.