forbidden place

The ghost boy glanced at the chest of the Butterfly City Lord, nodded and said: "I'm going to Yunmo City, you follow me, there is just a lack of a woman who serves tea and water!"

A smile suddenly appeared on the face of the city lord of Caidie, and the cheering look made Han Hui gasp. People are like this, what is it for?

After entering the teleportation formation, everyone unconsciously distanced themselves from the ghost boy and the others, and the four big men brought by the ghost boy were also divided into four directions, surrounding the ghost boy in the middle.

The huge boa constrictor phantom that was being transmitted instantly raised its head, swallowed everyone, and came to Yunmo City along the snake's intestines.

As soon as he entered Yunmo City and came out of the teleportation array, he saw a huge signboard. This signboard was more than thirty feet long and more than ten feet wide. See the magnificent palace buildings.

There are all kinds of treasures, all kinds of materials, interspersed with beauties, and even many exercises are looming in it.

Yunmo black market!

The owner of the colorful butterfly city smiled and said to the ghost boy: "This Yunmo black market is second to none in the world. A lot of stolen goods are sold here. The background of the owner of the black market is also big enough. Because of his existence, the treasure market is in Yunmo's The market is much smaller."

"There is one item in the Yunmo black market that I am very excited about. It is an ancient treasure. This item is not only wanted by me, but also by Nanhai Diaosou, and many people want it!" said the ghost boy.

"What is it that can alarm you, senior?" City Lord Caidie asked doubtfully.

"You'll know when you see it. Let's go and go to Yunmo Black Market to take a rest!" As he said that, the ghost boy took a step forward, and the power of rules surged around him, leading several people to disappear together.

Han Hui's figure appeared in a remote place in Yunmo City. He was wearing a mask with a mysterious restriction engraved on it. This restriction automatically generated a black mist, allowing his body to be hidden in the mist. Whether it is spiritual consciousness or the naked eye, it looks like a shadow, and it is not clear.

After everything was tidied up, he summoned the old Taoist Void, and the two walked slowly towards the black market.

A black market is a black market. When you walk to the door, there are just a few stone houses, nothing out of the ordinary. There are more than a dozen big men standing outside the stone houses. They neither stop nor welcome people coming.

Han Hui immediately understood what was going on. The first assessment to enter the black market had begun. These stone houses were engraved with mysterious restrictions. Sorry, don't just wander around here, the dozen or so big guys outside will naturally ask you to leave.

If you can go in, you are naturally a guest, and there must be warm hospitality inside.

Without any hesitation, Han Hui stepped into the stone room, and the expression of several big men with expressionless faces suddenly changed.

One of them exclaimed in surprise: "What realm is this person? He penetrated three gates in one step, and he will definitely surpass the Guihai realm."

"The power that can penetrate the third layer is at least the Guihai state, but with the power of Guihai, without the top restraint means, it is impossible to even enter the triple gate!" Another person also analyzed methodically with his eyes widened. .

After Han Hui entered the triple gate, he saw a hall, and women in tulle came to welcome them with lotus steps.

"What's the name of this lord?" The woman walking in the front was wearing a refined long skirt, her long hair was tied together, and a pearl was tied in the middle. The pearl was dazzling. Share the beauty of luxury.

Han Hui was startled, shocked by the girl's beauty, and also shocked by the handwriting of this black market. No matter where, beautiful women are always scarce resources, and such beautiful women are even scarcer to the extreme.

This beauty exudes a purity, like a water lotus, spotless.

Seeing Han Hui's stunned look, the corners of the beautiful woman's mouth turned up slightly, and her white teeth whispered into her ears: "What's the name of this lord!"

Han Hui said: "I'm going to Hong Dan!"

"So it's Lord Hong Dan, please, Lord Hong Dan!" The beauty waved her hand and made a gesture of invitation.

After finishing this posture, before Han Hui could take a step, the beautiful woman waved her hand and said to the group of tulle maids who followed behind her: "You all go, I'll just entertain Master Hong Dan myself."

The faces of all the maids showed distress at the same time, and their eyes were full of begging, as if they would be wronged if they were not allowed to follow.

But the girl ignored her: "Why? You still don't want to, do you want me to embarrass me in front of Mr. Hong Dan?"

Those girls stopped in their tracks helplessly one by one, allowing the girls to leave with Han Hui.

At this time, Han Hui finally noticed a little weirdness, what is the relationship between these maids and this girl?

"My lord has infinite supernatural powers, so the means of restraint must be extremely high?" the girl asked.

"I barely achieved some success in the way of restriction!" Han Hui said.

"Hee hee, that would be great, we have an event here, as long as you can break a set of restrictions, I will give you a big gift!" The girl's face showed a look of joy.

"What big gift? What is the girl's identity in this Yunmo black market?" Han Hui asked.

"The gift is very mysterious. You will know when you see it. I am a maid? Oh, I am the leader of the maids!" the girl said, shaking her sleeves.

As he spoke, he walked into a passage. At the end of the passage, there was a blood-red skull. The two eyes of the skull seemed to be two blood-colored whirlpools.

"Here, this is the restriction, can you break it?" The girl turned her head and pointed at the bloody skull.

Before Han Hui could speak, a voice came: "Lian'er, stop messing around, no one can break this restriction, if you want to break this bloody skull restriction, you still come to Kunlun with me to learn the way of restriction! "

A young man was holding a folding fan, wearing a light blue gown, and his eyes were like stars, shining bright rays of light.

"Hmph, I won't go to Kunlun with you. This adult said that he wants to help me break the restriction, let me get back my things, and then take me away!" Seeing this young man, the girl named Lian Er suddenly He pursed his mouth angrily.

"Really? Who are you? Why do you hide your head and show your tail when you are in the black market?" A murderous intent flashed in the young man's eyes.

"Haha, what a joke, does this Yunmo black market still require people to show their true faces?" Han Hui naturally doesn't care about this son of Kunlun.

It can even be said that he doesn't need to care too much about anyone now, as long as he is careful not to fall into siege, he can go anywhere in the world.

The man's face turned dark, and he snorted coldly: "You hide your head and show your tail here, I think you are a prisoner of the imperial court, take off your mask and show me!"

As he said, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Han Hui's face, trying to dispel the mist on Han Hui's body, and directly scratched Han Hui's head.

"Don't!" Lian'er screamed and wanted to stop, but her speed was too slow, and she didn't have time to stop.

Han Hui turned around and avoided the past in an instant: "I thought that when His Majesty the Emperor changed the Yuan, the world would be much more peaceful, and Qi practitioners would know the horror of the law. Unexpectedly, power is always stronger than the law, and the Emperor Ji Yuan is just a false name! "

The young man didn't expect Han Hui's body skills to be so wonderful, he avoided his sure-to-kill grab, flipped his palm over, and swung open the folding fan in his left hand.

There are four words written on it: "Day Qianyuan"

"Qianyuan Sword Gang!"

The folding fan in the young man's hand changed in front of Han Hui's eyes, and the scene of the entire cave also changed accordingly, as if this place had become a sword cave, and the boundless sword light slashed towards Han Hui like lightning.

These swords are so strong that they can almost pierce nothingness. Han Hui's body twisted, and a person appeared beside him.

The eldest grandson Long Yushu faced the wind, and he compared the young man in an instant, and the long sword in his hand shot out with a dragon groan, and he kept drawing in the void.

"The Dao Zangfeng!"

When all the sword gangs faced this move of Dao Zang Feng, they all became nothingness, as if they wanted to hide their sharp edges.