Zhang Xie really entered the gate of Huangquan, and my heart was agitated. Should I tell Zhang Xie the truth after searching for so long
"You entered the gate of Huangquan, what did you see inside?"
"The gate of Huangquan..." Zhang Xie lowered his head and said, "If you really walk in, you will know that everything in this world is fake..."
"What's the meaning?"
"It doesn't matter if you don't mention old things." Zhang Xie stopped, as if he didn't want to recall the past, but he couldn't control himself.
Suddenly, I was hung in the air. Zhang Xie said that half of the faults were left and the other half remained unchanged. Especially when it came to such a critical and important thing, this set of things made me feel uncomfortable to death.
"This matter, it's time to really end."
"Then you can tell a little bit, behind the gate of Huangquan..."
"It's almost the end of Huangquan Road, don't speak again."
Zhang Xie was not polite and blocked my mouth directly. I had no choice but to stop talking temporarily.
Huangquan Road, as expected, was about to end. When Huangquan River turned in front, Huangquan Road stopped abruptly. Looking down from this place, everything at the end of Huangquan Road can be seen in full view.
When Zhang Xie and I walked here, we immediately saw a lot of people falling down below. These were the people from the Universe Dao who had swam over from the Huangquan River before. There were about dozens of them. Now, more than half of them are down, and only ten are left. Here comes someone who is very skilled and is still fighting stubbornly.
Their opponent is the mysterious shadow, the shadow is still so sharp, coming and going like wind, so fast that people can't see clearly. More than a dozen masters of the Universe Dao are not the opponents of the shadow, and they will be completely defeated when they look at it.
At this moment, the sound of the bone bell suddenly came out, and the bone bell rang like a magic sound, even if it was as strong as a shadow, the involuntary body shook slightly.
At the moment when the shadow hesitated, Zhang Yuanqian killed him from the dark. Taking advantage of the opportunity, the remaining survivors also followed Zhang Yuanqian and tried their best to kill the shadow.
The shadow obviously suffered a bit. To him, Zhang Yuanqian and several others did not constitute a major threat, but the key point was that there was a Tu Tian. When the shadow was temporarily suppressed, Tu Tian’s figure followed him. The sound of bone bells also suddenly appeared.
Tu Tian must have been peeping in the dark for a while, and he probably knew the number of shadows. He didn't directly conflict with the shadows at all. He just leaned on the bone bells to disturb the shadows. The shadow used his strength to hit the fire, but when faced with the magic sound of the bone bell, the shadow could not do anything.
"The twelve aspects of the cloud pattern are not the real avenue of heaven and earth." Zhang Xie condescended, watching the battle below, and said to me: "The twelve aspects of your cloud pattern are mostly given to you."
"No." I immediately shook my head and said, "The one who gave me the twelve aspects of moire is a middle-aged man, not this shadow."
"I once said that even what you see with your own eyes is not necessarily true."
After Zhang Xie said these two sentences, he stopped speaking. My heart was filled with surprise. When I turned my gaze and looked down, the shadow obviously fell in the wind.
This look surprised me again. Not seeing these days, Tu Tian seemed to be more powerful, and he had grasped the trick to deal with shadows.
Zikong had a unique skill, but he couldn't use it, and he was backtracking steadily suppressed by the bone bells.
After fighting for a while, Zhang Yuanqian and the other two people entangled the shadow tightly. Tu Tian held the bone bell and flashed his body fiercely, like a stream of light. The bone bell was like a hammer and hit the shadow heavily. After the heart.
With this blow, Tu Tian used his full strength, no matter how strong the shadow was, he couldn't withstand the thunderous blow. The whole figure seemed to be blown away, and he staggered back a few steps.
At this moment of lightning and flint, I saw the shadow's face, which seemed to be distorted a few times, and, between the distortions, his face actually flashed like that middle-aged man.
It suddenly dawned on me that this shadow was really the mysterious middle-aged man who sent me the middle-aged man with twelve aspects of the cloud pattern. The muscles on his face can change at will. When he saw me earlier, he deliberately changed his appearance, and even I was blinded.
My mind suddenly became confused. What does a middle-aged person mean? Previously, he gave me the twelve aspects of the moiré pattern to continuously improve my realm. When I reached Huangquan Road, he shot me away.
After thinking about it, I understood a little bit. I still remember what the middle-aged man said to me last time.
In this way, he seemed to have a good intention again.
I didn't have time to think any more. At the moment when the middle-aged man fell to the ground, a person suddenly rushed out of the thick fog in front of the gate of Huangquan. The man was burly like an iron tower, and when he rushed out of the thick fog, he forced Zhang Yuangan back from the chase with a punch.
At this time, I recognized that the brawny man who suddenly rushed out was the passerby who had disappeared for a long time.
I didn’t know the origin of the passerby before, but when I think about it, I feel that in the story Zhang Xie told me, Mr. Gongsi specially arranged a few people to guard Huangquan Road. I feel that this passerby is one of them.
If you think so, Nether Scholar is also one of them.
The passer-by forced Zhang Yuanqian back with a punch, and immediately helped the middle-aged man up. The blood stains spilled from the corner of the middle-aged man’s mouth, but he ignored him, just reached out and wiped it off, and then stood with the passer-by.
"Are you going to turn against us now?" Zhang Yuanqian looked at the passerby, his eyes full of hostility. The passerby had walked to a place with Qiankun Dao before, but now, he has turned his face against Qiankun Dao.
"No matter who it is, the idea of hitting Huangquan Road is to have trouble with me. Don't talk nonsense. If you want to fight, you will continue to fight."
As soon as the passer-by appeared, the advantages of Zhang Yuanqian and Tu Tian were not obvious. The middle-aged man was also quite tough. He was wounded, but he did not retreat at all. He re-killed with the passerby.
This is another battle between dragons and tigers. The middle-aged man and the passerby joined hands, both hard and soft. Several subordinates of Qiankun Dao were knocked to the ground. Only Zhang Yuanqian and Tu Tian were left.
However, after all, Tu Tian is Tu Tian, and there is still the idea of an unknown person in his body. During this time, he did enter a lot, almost reaching the peak of the summit. With the bone bells, he was able to stabilize in chaos, and slowly stood on his feet. After fighting for a while, the middle-aged man was obviously injured and hit by a bone bell.
, Staggered and rolled back.
Only the passer-by was left, and they couldn't resist Tu Tian and Zhang Yuanqian's joint attack. They stepped back step by step and retreated to the edge of the thick fog.
At this time, I saw the middle-aged man bracing himself, jumped up, reached out and took off the lamp hanging in the dense fog.
As soon as this seemingly ordinary lamp fell into the hands of the middle-aged, the flame of the lamp immediately became purple, and the small lamp seemed to make a sound like a mountain whistling and a tsunami.
Even though I didn't understand these things very well, when the middle-aged man picked up this lamp, I suddenly realized that it was a soul lamp.
If the soul lamp is not extinguished, a person will not die, but with a single lamp, it is impossible to tell what kind of soul lamp this is.
The soul lamp was burning, and the purple light became more and more prosperous, making people unable to open their eyes. The middle-aged person was gradually enveloped by purple light, and the whole person became mysterious and unpredictable.
A suffocating breath came out from the light, and the light slowly turned, hovering from the middle-aged man's hands to the top of his head. The middle-aged man was dazzled by the purple light and became extremely strong in an instant.
With this hazy purple light, the middle-aged man was killed again. There was a purple light protecting the body, everything was invaded, as if even the bone bells had lost its effect.
Tu Tian finally panicked. He couldn't imagine that a small lamp could make the middle-aged person so powerful.
The middle-aged man was killed in one step, and Zhang Yuanqian stood in the front and bear the brunt.
Bang! ! !
The middle-aged man's fingers were as fast as lightning, and he focused heavily on Zhang Yuanqian's forehead. After this instruction, Zhang Yuanqian seemed to be hit by a purple thunder, fell on his back, hit more than a dozen guns in a row, and still couldn't stop.
I saw Zhang Yuanqian’s forehead, as if left a little purple mark. The mark grew bigger and bigger, spreading from the forehead to the face, and from the face to the whole body. It was just a few breaths before and after, Zhang Yuanqian seemed to become A purple man who was glowing all over, rolled a few times on the ground, and gradually stopped moving.
I took a sigh of relief. Now I, if I play against Zhang Yuanqian, I will definitely be able to win, but I have absolutely no strength. I can kill him with just one finger.
Zhang Yuanqian died soon. The middle-aged man, still wrapped in purple light, rushed towards Tu Tian. Tu Tian finally began to retreat, retreating continuously, and gradually retreated to the bank of the Huangquan River.
At this point, there is no way to go. Either you have to fight the middle-aged man, or you have to turn over and jump into the Huangquan River.
The middle-aged man is merciless, he also knows Tu Tian's strength, leaving Tu Tian, there will be future troubles in the future.
Under the shroud of this purple light, the middle-aged man was like a god possessed, brave and brave, and fought fiercely against Tu Tian on the bank of the Huangquan River. Their movements were so fast that I was dazzled, and I could only vaguely see the vague shadows of the two people flashing back and forth.
After a few more breaths, the battle group suddenly changed. Tu Tian was punched and flew by the middle-aged man. Behind him was the Huangquan River. Tu Tian turned over and fell into the water. He couldn't hold the bone bell in his hand. To the bottom of the river.
There was a purple light on Tu Tian's chest, and this light was also spreading rapidly. The Yellow Spring River was flowing, and Tu Tian drifted along the river. In a blink of an eye, he could only see a group of shining purple awns, constantly undulating in the slow Yellow Spring River.
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