concubine, you cant do

Chapter 612 Killing intentions layer by layer (3)
It is hard to imagine that there is magma tumbling beneath the ground of such an ice palace, and it is also hard to imagine that such an ice palace is above the tumbling magma.

"The icy place in the Millennium Valley is rumored to be powerful, but it is the lightest punishment in the Millennium Valley." The envoy brushed a frozen chair from the ground towards the only passage.

"Hey." With a soft sound, the chair that was instantly catalyzed by the envoy to freeze and swept towards the passage was about to shatter, and frost formed in the air. At the same time, countless cold air spread from the passage and swept the chair fixed in the air.

Is in the air, not down.

It's so weird, but it's only a few steps forward, and the temperature difference is so big. Nature has its natural laws for everything. This is here, and there are no laws at all.

Leng Yannuo glanced at the envoy, his eyes were filled with ice coldness, "The icy place of the Holy Palace should not be underestimated, no matter how the internal strength reaches the peak, you can't get out alive under such icy cold." Leng Yannuo Nuo Hualuo looked at the road to the past again, and she faintly felt that the road of retreat would be more difficult than the road of going forward.

Leng Yannuo's feeling is not wrong, because at this time, dozens of men in black rushed into the Millennium Valley, leaped lightly, and disappeared in the Millennium Valley in an instant. Come to Leng Yannuo and the holy envoy.

"What are you thinking?" The envoy asked softly, looking at Leng Yannuo who was not moving.

"I'm thinking, when the saint entered the Millennium Valley, she couldn't figure out whether it was because she didn't want to or because something happened that she couldn't control, but here..." Leng Yannuo glanced at the four directions, surrounded by frost. The knot doesn't look like an organ.

"I heard that there is Gu Ling deep in the bottom of the millennium valley, and Gu Ling is surrounded by supreme divine power, but those are all legends, so you can't believe it."

Concentration of divine power?Leng Yannuo raised her eyebrows, she didn't believe there was no way out, she suddenly exerted force with her fingertips, and a sword qi hit the chair thrown by the holy envoy just now, and the chair condensed again almost instantly when it shattered.

"See?" Leng Yannuo smiled at the envoy.

The envoy and Leng Yannuo stepped in, with a deep smile bursting out from the bottom of their eyes, "I see, we only have a moment." After the words fell, a powerful palm wind swept across the entire world. The brightly lit hall.

When receiving the palm of the holy envoy, everything melted into ice and then closed again. Only the things that were farther away from the passage were frozen slowly at the moment when a crack appeared. .

Leng Yannuo's eyes closely followed the place where the envoy's palm was moving. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he pulled the envoy towards the chair engraved with a phoenix pattern on the top. When they arrived, their bodies were in the air. Swap places.

The envoy didn't ask Leng Yannuo, but like a telepathy, he patted a huge pearl on the chair with his palm.

"Boom." The front seemed to be with the whole hall, and the crystal stone door, which was only a few meters away from the passage, opened to both sides with a bang. Almost at the moment of opening, the envoy flashed out with Leng Yannuo.

The stone gate was closed, and at the same time, dozens of men in black were blocked in the crystal palace.

"No one." One of the men in black said.

When a man in black looked at the cold passage ahead, Shen Ning waved to dozens of black clothes for a moment, "The Lord said that there are intertwined here, go back."

"But the lord said that we can only go forward and not turn back." The man in black who spoke before took a step forward.

The leading man in black was silent for a moment, "Go to the magma place just now." As soon as the words fell, dozens of people retreated back.

It's just that they just turned back ten meters, and met dozens of men in black. The other party hardly gave them any chance to speak, and they both fought.

Although they were all dressed in black, the difference was that the sleeves of these dozens of men in black were all embroidered with a trace of snowflakes.

"Xuege?" The man in black had just asked a question, when the opponent's sword shot towards him like the wind.

At this moment, if the Millennium Valley can see through, you can see that the men in black on the icy road are playing wonderfully, while on the other side, Nan Muchen and Chu Yuran are obviously not easy, and they will pick up one after another along the way. In the middle of the Millennium Valley, the holy envoy and Leng Yannuo walked out of the icy road, walking on a road that seemed to intersect with all roads, but also seemed to have nothing to do with them.

"When did the black clothes come in? Why is it endless?" Nan Muchen had already raised his sword and cut a man in black with his sword, leaning back to back with Chu Yuran and said in a cold voice.

The corners of Chu Yuran's mouth twitched slightly, "The tenth man. This is the tenth man in black who I have encountered since entering the Millennium Valley yesterday."

Hearing this, Nan Muchen frowned, Chu Yuran would not speak hypotheses, he was still skeptical when he met just now, even if Chu Yuran was seriously injured by him before, he definitely would not simply deal with dozens of black clothes He was panting heavily, and he never thought... Now this is the sixth battle he has met, that is to say, before him, Chu Yuran had already dealt with nearly two hundred men in black who were not weak in martial arts.

Nan Muchen thought to this point, his face suddenly became solemn, "It seems that the person behind the scenes wants to kill more than one."

"Heh..." Chu Yuran slashed at a man in black who was coming forward with his sword, and chuckled, "It seems to be the truth."

Listening to the conversation between Nan Muchen and Chu Yuran, the dozens of men in black didn't show any emotion at all. They shot quickly and accurately, as if they only cared about whether the person in front of them was alive or dead, and whether it would affect their purpose. Simple.

The envoy and Leng Yannuo never encountered any traps or hidden weapons. It seemed that after passing through that door, it was a different world. There was no luminous pearl to illuminate, and there was no crystal glaze. Breath, reach out and touch it, slightly carrying the moist air in the mountain belly.

In the darkness, the envoy took out a fire pocket from his pocket and lit it up, but the humidity was too heavy, which affected the fire pocket too much. It should be a small clan flame, but it turned into a ray of light like a lamp faintly illuminating the unknown road ahead.

Faint in the dark, so quiet that you can smell each other's weak breathing, the two breaths are intertwined in the air, gentle, clean, elegant and more than nothing.

As if a gentle wind surrounded Leng Fangnuo, Leng Yannuo suddenly turned his head to look at Nan Gongyu, "Hey, why are you wearing a mask all the time?" The voice was clear and beautiful, with a slight sense of probing.

"I'm too handsome, I'm afraid you will fall in love with me." The envoy stroked his temple hair, with his usual narcissistic appearance.

Leng Fangnuo breathed a sigh of relief, and then seemed to hold back a breath, and continued to look forward.

But Leng Yannuo, who turned his head, didn't notice that the holy envoy's eyes fixed on her side face at the moment she turned his head, such a deep and tender obsession, lingering, like the silk of love, unbreakable like a web of silk. The soft water satin that melts creates a beautiful cloud scene, but it has moved away in just a moment.

(End of this chapter)