fairy tales

Chapter 1169 Five Elements Imprisonment Formation (2)
The sword mound seems to be a world of its own, although the inside is extremely shaking, but the outside does not feel the slightest, and everyone also asked the two honor guards guarding the sword mound to invite the old seniors of Murong Villa, hoping that they can enter the sword mound Look for those who are not yet dead.

"I don't know, what happened to Dongfang Han and the Qiu family brothers." Ao Xiong said with a sigh.

Outside the sword mound, just as Ouyang Xuan appeared in a flash, several streams of white light pierced the sky from a distance, and came to the void of the "Stone Sword" in an instant.

There were a total of seven people who came, and all of them had a pair of bright wings of light on their backs. After all, in this world, there are very few people who can fly in the air with their own strength, (except Dongfang Bubai, Hui Lao and Dugu Apart from seeking defeat, it seems that only beasts can do it.) Murong Villa's cultivation technique "Phantom Feather and Sky Wing" is really a cultivation technique that everyone envies.

Apart from the two honor guards, five other people came.Two of them have been seen by everyone, one is Murong Wenqing, the owner of Murong Villa, the other is a silver-haired old man who has been guiding young talents in competitions, and the other three are also gray-haired old men. Women, one man and one woman, looked like old couples, they seemed extremely intimate.

Murong Wenqing was wearing a luxurious sky-blue robe, and the strong wind blew by, making his clothes rattle.With a big waist, a strong back, a full sky, a square face, and a cold complexion, he is really an extremely decent man.

A pair of piercing eyes glanced at the young talents standing around Shi Jian. It seemed to be a plain look, but it made everyone feel cold. It was as if he was not wearing any clothes, standing on Murong Wenqing. Before, being seen clearly by the other party.

A pair of wings of light on Murong Wenqing's back were woven like white lightning, in a flash, the wings of light disappeared, and he came to the top of the stone sword like lightning, the afterimage flashed, and he had already entered the sword mound.

"What's going on inside?" The silver-haired old man asked, he seemed to know Ao Xiong, and his eyes fell on Ao Xiong.

Ao Xiong said in a deep voice: "The dozen or so of us have been outside the sword mound. Just a moment ago, we heard the screams of people, and then at the end of the slope, several figures appeared. At the same time, a very smelly The smell hits my face, it smells like..."

Ao Xiong paused for a moment, and said again: "The smell of corpses, when Huang Yun sweeps over people, it can directly melt people's bodies."

"And, among the yellow clouds, there is a ghostly shadow of a hundred feet."

"Oh?" The silver-haired old man frowned slightly, looked at the other three, and said, "What do you think?"

The old woman said: "Could it be..."

In the void, the four of them looked at each other, they all saw the horror in each other's eyes, his companion looked a little ugly, and said: "If it's really that, I'm afraid I'll have to ask Hui Lao to go out, but Hui Lao The old Shenlong sees the beginning but does not see the end, what should I do?"

Another old man, with white hair and a childlike face, smiled and said very calmly: "We should wait for the owner to come out, and then make plans!"

(End of this chapter)