Immortal Voices

Seeing that Qingbo and others made useless work, Ah Yi whispered a curse and flew into a dark mist before Shen Jiuliu.

The black mist is sharp and strong, and the surging magical energy exudes icy murderous and evil spirits. From the black mist, a huge fist is extended to hammer Hammer’s chest fiercely, and only a single blow will make him lose blood.

In the city’s main house, Rong Xian sat cross-legged, and suddenly the golden token deep in her consciousness bloomed with majestic cold light, and the light turned into a chain of runes.

Rong Xian opened her eyes, and a golden light flashed in her eyes.

She stood up and walked to the window, watching the deep night outside the window, and could not hear any mood or anger in her tone: “Ama is doing something in the world.”

Outside the city, the black mist seemed to feel huge coercion and faint threats, and quickly turned into a human shape, looking at the chains with a dark and desolate breath all over his body in horror.

The overwhelming power descended from the sky, Grandma felt this powerful coercion against herself, and quickly looked up, only to see the looming black dragon writhing in the clouds.

He blurted out: “Demon prison!”

Others heard the sound and looked up subconsciously, but saw the darkness in the sky and nothing.

Grandma knew that the Demon Prison had really appeared. This time it was only a warning. When he became bloody, some immortals would kill him. Once the Emperor Xianzong’s man is lost, the demon prison will appear for the second time and he will be held directly.

Grandma’s face was very ugly. This year, when the devil was too embarrassed, he couldn’t get out and was confined to death.

Compared to the outside world, it seems that the holy mountain is better.

The strength is not suppressed, and the magic repairs are arbitrarily killing each other. No matter what, they ran to Haotian Xianzong to find a fight, how can it be better than moving outside the holy mountain.

Between the hairpins of the grandma, Shen Jiu quickly fled away.

Imam’s expression sank, and immediately turned into a dark mist to entangle Shen.

Vaguely, Shen Jiuliu seemed to see a horn of clothing in the black mist, embroidered with silver moonlight grass.

“Unintentional cliff!” Shen Jiuliu blurted out, his face shocked, and he did not expect that the magical repair of Wuxinya was also involved.

Grandma snorted coldly and never left her hand again. The powerful force surged, and the heavy Shenjiu could not stand up. Had it not been for the sword in his hand, he would have fallen to his knees.

A black chain flew out of Grandma’s hand, as if there had been a lingering wisdom around Shen Jiuliu, trying to tie him up.

Shen Jiuliu resisted the coercion hard, his sword-holding hand was in full strength, he swept his strength and swept across the sword, and the chain flew backward to hide.

Shen Jiuliu fell to the ground because he had no support. Seeing that the chain carrier Li Feng was flying again, he secretly cried.

It was his intention today. I thought it was just an ordinary monk, and then died of misconduct, that is, to the extent that the assassin assassinated him assassinated in the sacred mountain. Who knows that even the unintentional cliff has participated.

What exactly is on his body that can make those who recognize the whole family do not say, but also collude with the unintentional cliff? !!

Shen Jiu’s mind is full of thoughts, but the outside world is just an instant.

When the chain just touched him, he suddenly retracted again, as if there was something extra terrifying on him.

Grandma’s face changed slightly, because the emotion of “horror” uploaded from the Forbidden Chain was extremely familiar.

Once, as long as he took out the forbidden chain within the scope of the presence of the Lord, he could sense the terror sent by the chain.

Originally, it was just a magical weapon, but it seemed like a beast that had encountered natural enemies, shivering in a ball.

It is said that there is an artifact on Lord Xixinzun. Although no one has confirmed it, the Forbidden Spirit Chain can bind anyone, and it is like a soft noodle in front of Xixinzun.

Just now, when the chain touched Shen Jiu Liu, she suddenly retracted back, and even came up with a kind of counseling that hadn’t appeared in more than a decade, and immediately frightened Grandma.

After the dark mist of his palm tumbling, he slammed his hand against Shen Jiuliu without resistance, and then came to Shen Jiuliu and stared at him subtly. After a while, he squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: “You and Xixin What is the relationship of the Lord? “

Shen Jiu looked blank: “Respect the Lord? Isn’t she dead?”

He was personally killed by Master, for which Master also regretted it for a long time.

Grandma discovered that his expression was not counted as a fake, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Since I do n’t know the Lord, I do n’t know why he has such a situation in his chain of forbidden spirits. !!

Grandma was silent for a moment. She kept her fingertips a bit on Shen Jiu’s eyebrows, restrained the strength of his whole body, and watched the person faint. Then she moved towards Qingbo and said, “Take the person back and lock it up. , Listen to His Excellency. “

Qing Bo immediately agreed, and he waved his hand, and Qing Yi and others behind him picked up people and hurried towards the city’s main government.

Late at night, inside the city’s main house, the candlelight dazzled.

Rong Xian lay on the soft collapse and looked at the medical book, her eyebrows froze, seeming to be puzzled by intractable diseases.

Feeling the token deep in the spirit calm down, there was a regret in her eyes.

It’s a pity to be able to deal with Grandma almost.

However, this demon prison is also a trouble. She didn’t even let the rebirth rebirth leave her. It seems that she has to think of a new way. She doesn’t want the new life to be bound by the demon prison.犴 Magic prison.

At this moment, silhouettes of people passing by over the city’s government house, and a moment later, peace was restored again.

There was a glimmer of light in Rong Xian’s eyes, and he whispered to himself: “It seems that my uncle is lucky to succeed.”

Shen Jiuliu’s arrest can be said to have contributed to her. Of course, she would not take any action to stop her. What she wanted was a tit-for-tat between Shen Jiuliu and Qingbo.

As soon as Grandma shot, the people of Xianzong would.

As long as Xianzong’s attention is drawn, she and Hanxi will not be tied when they investigate the unintentional cliff traitors.

However, Shen Jiuliu can’t stay in Qingbo’s control all the time, but he still has her sword emperor’s blood in his body. He must find some time to release people, and then lead the Xianzong forces to be born and let the world More messy.

Rong Xian waved his sleeves, the candle extinguished, and a hint of humor in the darkness was particularly ironic.

Early the next morning, Rong Xian was too late to take breakfast to prepare a medicine box to go out.

Qingbo’s eyes flickered and he smiled and asked, “Why is the nephew so anxious today? Are there any patients with serious illness?”

Rong Xian pretended to say: “No, yesterday, Jiu Liu said that he went out to explore the demon repair in the evening. His disciples were anxious to go out and wanted to know if there were any clues. His disciples were worried about the people outside the city.

Qing Bo’s smile remained unchanged, and she followed the pretense and said, “When is this troublesome problem such as the teacher and nephew the head?

Rong Xian smiled and did not answer.

“Okay, go, if you want to go, know that you can’t stay in the house now.” Qingbo exasperated.

Rong Xian replied with joy, and walked briskly outside.

Qing Bo didn’t see the moment she turned, all emotions turned into indifference.