Heavenly Sword Magic Where is the fairyland

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Nangongxia and the three continued to move forward. The light on the aisle here is no longer psychedelic blue, but a silver that makes people feel a little reassuring. The statues on both sides of the aisle are no longer the image of a fierce god with weapons in their hands, but instead of some women showing their dancing postures. Although these statues are extremely exquisite, compared with the previous one The guards in the aisle, although these women are much soft and delicate, give people a feeling of less aura.

Nangxia specially pays attention to these statues, and these women's statues will not pay attention to their own movements as the guards they saw before. Above the head, there is still the engraving of the stars, but the stars here will not move.

The three have been moving forward carefully. The three of them know that Ji Zhuowu's words are not credible, but they can't believe them. Among them, the three of them have different understandings.

At this time, Liu Yu took a long look at the long aisle in front of him, and then turned his head to Nangong Xia and said, "I don't know how Brother Nangong looks at the woman who claimed to be Ji Zhuowu just now."

Nangxia sighed slightly, and then said, "I don't know whether what she said is true or not, but what I know is that she is not a normal person. She is composed of a spiritual power, but the component of this spiritual power is extremely complex, and there are also some resentment and evil power, which must be related to the indiscriminate killing of innocent people in the Changsheng Hall. What the woman said is very likely to be fraudulent. With her means, we have to borrow our strength. Among them, the danger can be imagined, so we should be more careful.

"What Brother Nangong said is right, but we want to leave now, and we don't want to go." Liu Yu said, and after saying that, he smiled bitterly. He was extremely worried about this matter.

"Brother, this brother should be what you call Nangong Xia Nangong. Sure enough, it's better to meet than to meet." The pheasant said, maybe she felt that there was no need to talk about Ji Zhuo dance again, so she deliberately interrupted the two.

"It's Brother Nangong." Liu Yuchang shook his head and smiled. He pointed to Nangong Xia and said, "This is Nangong Xia, a high apprentice of Yuhua Palace. His cultivation is profound and far higher than that of you and me." After saying that, he pointed to Zhijiang and said, "This is my sister Zhijiang."

"Childish girl." Nangong Xia said that the pheasant ginger had shallow eyes and beautiful appearance, but she was unconsciously a little charming, but her charmingness did not seem to be intentional. Looking at her look, it gave people a pure feeling like a lotus in the water. This kind of scene made Nangong Xia feel a little strange. However, these two are equally strange, but they are equally worthy to stand together, Nangong Xiaxin said.

Liu Yuchang's strange appearance is his appearance. If he ignores the decoration of his clothes, he gives people a feeling that it is difficult to distinguish his real gender. If it hadn't been for the voice of a man, Nangong Xia would almost think that he was disguised as a woman.

"The surname is Jiang, not the surname is pheasant. He just thinks that Zhijiang is pleasant to listen to when he puts his name in front of his surname." The childish ginger smiled. She wiped her face with both hands and then said, "Brother Nangong, I don't know why Brother Nangong came here."

"I." Nangong Xia was slightly stunned before laughing and said, "I'm curious about why the Changsheng Hall has to do so many killings. If you are free this time, you will naturally come and have a look."

"So it is." The pheasant said, but listening to her tone, he obviously didn't believe the reason of Nangong Xia, but Nangongxia didn't need to explain anything for her and stopped talking.

The three walked not far forward again and saw a statue with a huge axe standing in the middle of the road. The statue looked at the temple of the sun. He looked fierce, but it seemed that he wanted to tear up the temple of the sun. Although the three of them wondered why the statue stood in the middle of the road, there were so many statues along the way that they had to pass by the statue without thinking much about it.

"You and other three mortals, no matter what your intention is to come here, you need to leave quickly, otherwise you will become the ghost under my axe." A voice shouted coldly. After saying that, he seemed to be afraid that people could not understand Xia language, and then said it again in Yi language. Of course, the content of Yi language is only Nangong Xia's guess. After all, Yi language is not as easy to understand as Nangong Xia's language.

Nangong Xia and the three of them were on guard with weapons in their hands and said, "Who, sneaky, why don't you come out?"

"Waiting for mortals, leave quickly." The voice said, and after saying that, there was a burst of armor collision. Only then did Nangong Xia and the three find that the statue in the middle of the road had turned into a ghost. He held a huge axe in his hand and looked at Nangong Xia and the three with an angry face, but for some reason, he did not take action.

"I don't know you are." Nangong Xia asked that the three of them had retreated slightly to leave enough space.

"I am the guard of the Moon Temple. All those who come from the Sun Temple must die here if they want to enter the Moon Temple." The ghost said, after speaking, he hissed vigorously, and his voice was so loud that it made several people feel eardrum pain.

"Since you are the guard of the Moon Temple, you should naturally get out of the way. We are here to report the enemy to the saint of the moon." Nangong Xiadao saw that the guard did not take action for a moment, as if there was something to consider.

"Yes. We need to tell the saint of the moon that a powerful ghost is going to break through here and let the saint of the moon prepare early. At this time, it was Zhi Jiang who spoke. At this time, when she saw that the ghost did not take action, she felt slightly relieved. Seeing that the other party seemed to be reasonable, she wanted to reason and hoped that the other party could let the three of them pass through here.

"The ghost, can the saint of the sun break through the seal of the temple and come here?" The ghost was shocked when he heard this. He was surprised for a long time before saying to the three people, "I will tell the saint of the moon about this. You can leave now."

"We still need to report this matter to the saint in person. How about you let us go over? Nangong Xiadao, at this time, he folded his hands and saluted the ghost, but hoped that he could get through here without fighting. In this hall of Longevity, he should keep in the best condition to deal with any problems that may arise in the future.

"Presumptuous." The ghost said angrily. At this time, he split the huge axe forward and pointed to the three people with the tip of the axe and said, "I see that you have no ghost resentment in the three of you, so I'm talking to you, but if you are still so entangled, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"The ghost resentment?!" Liu Yuchang was slightly stunned when he heard this word. He had never heard this statement, so he asked carefully, "I don't know what this ghost resentment is."

At this time, although the three of them are ready to take action at any time, they prefer to get more secrets about this hall of Long Life from him.

"If you think you are not capable enough, you can also improve your cultivation by absorbing ghost resentment like their traitors." The ghost said angrily. At this time, he pointed to the Sun Temple and said, "Just like them, although their cultivation has improved a lot, they will eventually pay a price. Don't think that if the Empress has not appeared for many years, you can do whatever you want."

"Mother." Nangong Xiaqi said that at this time, he had already guessed that one of the ghost and the saint of that day must have lied, but judging from the performance of the two, Nangong Xia knew that the saint of that day was more likely to lie.

"Dare to ask the seniors, what is ghost resentment?" Liu Yu said that when he thought of the magic of Changsheng Hall, he had actually guessed the nature of ghost resentment.

"It's okay if you don't know, or you will touch those forces that belong to the devil, so sooner or later you will be punished by the Empress." The ghost said that he was more angry at this time. He pointed to the three Nangong Xia with a huge axe and said, "If you don't leave, don't blame me for killing you and the three."

"The three of us have something important to tell the saint of the moon. Please let the three of us go. With such a great kindness, the three of us will not forget it." Zhi Jiang said that she still wanted to persuade the other party at this time, although she also knew that it was almost impossible to complete.

"So, this matter is irreparable, so let Minghu send you to Jiuyou Purgatory." After saying that, he split the three people with a huge axe. The wind gusts on the huge axe made the three people feel great pressure.

Seeing that the other party's history was extremely fierce, the three of them did not drive hard, and they all avoided him, but the yin wind brought by his dancing giant axe made the three of Nangong Xia feel extremely gloomy cold, which seemed to make the three people's footsteps stagnate.

"The rats are gone." The tiger said angrily. When he saw that he could not hit him, he turned around and split it with an axe. The moves he used were extremely simple, but the momentum and speed were so fast, which made the three of Nangong Xia feel a little difficult to fight. The three of them could not avoid it. When the axe wind of the underworld tiger hit the woman's statue, the statue showed a silver. The light of color blocked the axe wind.

In this way, Nangong Xia and the three borrowed statues to block each other's offensives, which made them slightly more powerful. After all, in terms of flexibility, Nangong Xia and the three are far more prosperous than this underworld. The purpose of the three retreating while fighting is naturally where the moon temple can be approached slowly.

Nangong Xia held the evil sword and hit the side of the Ming tiger from behind the statue. The sword flashed. Seeing that the momentum was a little stronger than the Ming tiger, the Ming tiger saw this with a smile on his face. He did not care about the sword light hit by Nangong Xia, but raised the huge axe flat, and then cut it to Nangong Xia's waist, among which Yin The gusts of wind made Nangong Xia feel a little qi and blood.

When Nangong Xia's swordmang hit the other party, it was as weak as hitting the water. Only the Taoist force of the sword caused some damage to his body, which made his body fade a little, but that's all. The swordmang did not really cause much damage to him. Seeing the opponent's huge axe split, Nangong Xia held the sword in its huge axe. Borrowing power can be avoided.

Nangong Xia looked at the sword in his hand. This sword and sword light should be able to hurt ghosts, but why can't it hurt this person now? At this time, Nangong Xia has no answer at all.

At this time, Liu Yuchang raised his long stick flat on his chest and saw the blue light flashed on his stick. Then a hurricane formed on his stick. His hurricane hit out, hoping that these spells could cause substantial damage to the other party. The hurricane hit, but it only blocked the speed of the other party. Seeing this, the three used Taoism as an attack method, which caused some trouble to the moving party, but it was just some trouble.

The three retreated while fighting and soon arrived at the moon temple.

(Non-text: How does the author feel that the three of them have entered a copy, and no one from other forces can enter, such as the white monk in the Long Life Hall. Well, I admit that I played too much in World of Warcraft. Isn't the title of this book too messy? For example, Nangong Xia is sometimes called Cunggu, and Liu Yuchang is sometimes called Liu Feng.)