The Legend of the Evil Fairy Palace

041 Xiaoya is missing

"Oh, that's okay, but you can't move the body of our elves." Hua Yidao.

"Of course. If I do that, I won't be alive by your queen. By the way, Huayi, is there any ancient battlefield or something like that in Silver Moon Star? The more tragic the better. Pan Jingyun said.

"I don't know. What are you looking for? Do you want to exhume the body? Hua Yi asked with confused eyes.

"Well, that's right. I must upgrade the space level of the Floating Fairy Palace to level 5 as soon as possible, so that you can live in it comfortably in the future. Well, my husband is not bad for you." Pan Jingyun looked at the beauty in his arms and couldn't help stretching out his hand and gently touching Hua Yi's face.

"I don't know. Why don't you ask the queen next time? She is almost the longest-lived existence in the Silver Moon Star. She may know what happened before. Hey, guard, don't do it, okay? My hands are sore." Hua Yi said with a pitiful look.

Pan Jingyun did not say anything, but pressed one finger on Hua Yi's sexy lips and gently flirted with an evil smile on his face.

"Forget it, I'd better continue, guard. You are really so abominable that it makes people feel terrible." Hua Yi said angrily.

"Do you feel bad? That's better..." Pan Jingyun looked at Hua Yi evilly.

"You think beautifully, no matter how uncomfortable you are, I can't stand it." Hua Yi immediately refused.

Pan Jingyun didn't say anything, but one hand slid down from Huayi's back...

Huayi's body twisted like a snake again.

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In the belly of Luoxia Peak, Pan Jingyun was sitting inside, and the purple power of his whole body was rapidly circulating. At this time, the place where Pan Jingyun practiced was hundreds of meters deeper than the last time. After the cultivation reached the middle stage of the fitness, Pan Jingyun obviously felt that his strength had increased a lot, and his body was like a steel bar. Bones are average.

He has been practicing here for seven days. At this time, Pan Jingyun slowly opened his eyes, and his spiritual power gushed out and ran with the power. The cold on his body was suddenly dispersed and disappeared.

Pan Jingyun performed the earth escape technique again and dived down. He wanted to see if he could reach the cold center this time. After more than 300 meters below the deepest point he reached last time, Pan Jingyun stopped again.

Well, it still doesn't seem to work. At this time, the deep cold made him feel that his bone marrow seemed to freeze. Pan Jingyun sighed and finally gave up.

"Brother Jingyun, it's not good. Sister Xiaoya disappeared in Tianjue City." As soon as Pan Jingyun returned to the Piaomiao Fairy Palace from Luo Xiazong, Pan Binger's anxious voice came.

Pan Jingyun was shocked and quickly looked at Pan Binger on one side, and his expression suddenly became a little anxious.

"What's going on? Make it clear."

Pan Binger had run to Pan Jingyun's side at this time. Pan Jingyun grabbed her hand and asked eagerly.

"Three days ago, Xiaoya sister did not come back after leaving the city. Later, I heard from the city guard guarding the Acropolis gate that Xiaoya flew to the east after leaving the city. Yesterday, my grandma came back and specially informed me, and then I went back to look for it with my grandpa. I came to you as soon as I got the news, but you don't know where you're going. I've been waiting for you here for three days. Pan Binger said in one breath.

"Well, Binger, don't worry. Sister Xiaoya's cultivation is so high that she should be fine. Go back and I'll go and have a look." After saying that, Pan Jingyun immediately started the transmission to Tianjue City.

At the gate of Tianjue City, Pan Jingyun learned about the situation from the city guard guard of the city and immediately flew to the east. He stepped on his sword, spread his blue wings on his back, and flew like a wind and lightning. His figure soon turned into a blue dot and disappeared to the edge of the sky.

Pan Jingyun was flying. He was a little surprised. This direction seemed to be the direction that Hongyao took him away from last time. Could it be said that Linghu Xiaoya was swept away by Hongyao? The more Pan Jingyun thought about it, the more he felt that there was a possibility. Now Linghu Xiaoya is already a monk in the later period of Yuanying. How can she get her on the Dragon Soul Star? There are not many, and only a monk like Hongyao, who is a perfect monk in the Yuanying period can do it. However, it is reasonable that it is difficult for Hongyao to capture Linghu Xiaoya even a monk who is a perfect monk in the Yuanying period. Is it possible that she has broken through to the divine period?

In addition, why did Hongyao take away Linghu Xiaoya? Did Hongyao already know that she wanted to take action against the imperial city? Pan Jingyun was a little worried. If Linghu Xiaoya was really taken away by Hongyao, he didn't know what Hongyao's female tiger would do to Linghu Xiaoya.

Pan Jingyun was extremely anxious, and the speed of flight was almost to the extreme, but at this time, Pan Jingyun suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis. He stopped his body, and the divine technique was used in an instant. He explored everywhere, and his face immediately became very ugly. At this time, Pan Jingyun found that in his There are eight breaths surrounding him. Unexpectedly, they are all green-robed ghosts.

Pan Jingyun immediately opened the protection of his whole body, and his body immediately fell to the ground. The earth escape technique unfolded at the same time and quickly sneaked to the ground.

Before long after, Pan Jingyun felt that sixteen finger flying swords were shooting at him from eight directions. Pan Jingyun was a little desperate. He could barely support him to escape against one or two green-robed ghosts, but now he is eight green-robed ghosts, and he has been surrounded by them. How can he deal with this?

Sixteen finger flying swords arrived in an instant. At this time, Pan Jingyun had already demonstrated the earth shadow skill, but at this time, he was facing sixteen finger flying swords. How could he dodge all of them? Pan Jingyun flashed under the ground and dodged five finger flying swords, while the other eleven finger flying swords were all shot. On his body, the double protective light mask all collapsed, and the top Xuanwu shield that protected Pan Jingyun's body moved naturally. The circular rainbow was shining, and two white clam shells firmly protected Pan Jingyun in it.

The eleven finger flying swords were all shot on the nine shields of the Xuanwu shield and the two clam shells. The unparalleled pain continuously invaded Pan Jingyun's soul, and the blood spit out of his mouth one by one. Pan Jingyun collapsed to the ground weakly and was no longer able to resist.

The eleven finger flying swords did not shoot through Pan Jingyun's Xuanwu shield, and all of them fell to the ground. Although this is the case, Pan Jingyun is a little dying at this time. As long as the eight green-robed ghosts will attack again, Pan Jingyun can only cry.

Pan Jingyun lay tens of thousands of meters underground, waiting for the arrival of death.