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696 The Eerie Third Floor

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    Hongyan used her own strength and tens of thousands of female soldiers to subdue the Tang family and Nangong family, and formed a big alliance, with a total of nearly 150,000 people. Such a large strength is enough to resurrect hundreds of thousands of heavenly demons and tens of thousands of demons.  Shentiemen confrontation, although there is a big difference in the number of people, but the confidante is not an ordinary person.

    "It's almost time."

    Hong Yan looked up at the sky, but it had just darkened.

    "The time on the third floor should be midnight at this time. In the middle of the night, the danger on the third floor wakes up." Hong Yan sneered.

    "Since it's dangerous, why do you have to enter in the middle of the night?" Tang Feng asked humbly, standing beside Hongyan.

    "Although it is the most dangerous time, it is the time when they relax their vigilance the most. As long as we are fast enough, they will not find us. They are the people who like to snatch treasures the most on the nine floors. No one can escape.  So let¡¯s make it quick.¡±

    Putting down the huge teleportation array and consuming tens of thousands of colored bricks again, Hongyan took out Peach Blossom Fairy's sword, coldly watching the light of the teleportation array glow slightly, and then the sword turned into a peach blossom powder like a sword  , first shot into the world of the third layer.

    "This peach blossom sword is useless. His last mission is to fight a bloody road for us, a road that can keep us safe for at least half an hour." Hong Yan said, and she disappeared in the teleportation array after waiting for a minute.

    "Wait for me, beautiful beauty fairy." Tang Feng said anxiously, with the posture of a hero saving the beauty, he took out the fake flood belt, turned it into a sword, and burst out the strength of a third-level immortal.  Flash entered the teleportation array.

    "This grandson is definitely a third-level primordial immortal. With such great strength, he doesn't have a weapon in his hand. No wonder he feels pity for my falling sword." Yang Qingshan smiled bitterly, standing still, he wanted to see it very much.  Looking at the strength of the old ancestors of the Nangong family, how many levels of primordial immortals are they, what they saw was that the old guys walked into the teleportation formation without breaking out at all.

    "Jiang is still old and hot. The Peach Blossom Sword has already killed the blood. That is to say, there is no danger at the other end of the teleportation array. Why should I expose my true strength here? Tang Feng has been lost by the beauty of the beauty.  This kid probably won't live long. Brother, I'm leaving first." Xu Zhijie came over, patted Yang Qingshan on the shoulder, and then disappeared into the teleportation array.

    Yang Qingshan was unhappy that he had been bullied by the old guy, he insisted on waiting until the end, and he still saw the strength of several people clearly, so he was the last one to walk into the teleportation formation, and at a distance of ten thousand miles from here, Tianmo Daoist opened his eyes  , he saw the whole process of the teleportation formation, smiled at the Tianhuang Saint behind him, and walked over like an uncle caring for a junior.

    "Where are people?" As soon as Yang Qingshan walked out of the teleportation array, he didn't see a single person, but he could sense the presence of everyone just now, but he came in too slowly, everyone took a step first, and the ground was full of corpses.  There was a strange red blood light in the dark world. Looking up, a bright moon was hanging high, and several giant black birds flew by, chasing it out with a brutal light.

    "Fuck, don't wait for me."

    Yang Qingshan complained, feeling that the bloody smell here really fascinated him, so he released the blood unicorn from the world. This super beast obviously liked this place very much, and roared to the sky, causing countless panicked people around.  There was movement, a large number of beasts echoed the roar of the blood unicorn, and then the world became quiet.

    "Blood unicorn, don't worry, this is your world, and you will have a meal soon." Yang Qingshan smiled. Compared with the nervousness of the beauty, Yang Qingshan seemed to have blood unicorns like bloody beasts around.  Much calmer.

    The blood unicorn has evolved to the level of the ninth heaven in the world. If it eats a few powerful spirit beasts, it may enter the level of Yuanxian. At that time, Yang Qingshan will have the help of Yuanxian. There is almost no danger here.  Thinking that Yang Qingshan has more confidence here, he is not in a hurry to find Hongyan and Xu Zhijie, but let the blood unicorn walk around freely.

    The aura of the blood unicorn is indeed too strong. For a whole hour, Yang Qingshan did not encounter too powerful spirit beasts, but welcomed a few million-year-old masters dressed as bandits. Although they were not immortals, their talents were average.  , can only let oneself cultivate to the point of golden immortals in millions of years of practice, but their bodies are completely immortal power, this kind of strength is enough to kill half-step primordial immortals, but it is useless to Yang Qingshan  No.

    With every gesture, Yang Qingshan instantly killed these people, leaving only one alive, staring at the hostage who woke up slowly with the eyes that often admire the dead.

    "explain."

    "What did you say?" the hostage asked in a daze.

      "About everything here." Yang Qingshan asked calmly.

    The hostage understood, and then his neck was straightened, and his head exploded when he rolled his eyes. His world flew out of his head, and a ball of flames burst out in the air. This kid was about to explode, but Yang Qingshan didn't stop him.  Because the world flew out of the head, it was useless to block it, so I had to let the blood unicorn lead me to avoid it, and watched helplessly as the world destroyed everything in a radius of a hundred miles, leaving a giant face in the air, a pair of pierced  His eyes fixed on Yang Qingshan.

    "Outsider, are you from the Peach Blossom Fairy or the Red Beauty Fairy."

    "A beauty."

    "Hehe It seems that the Peach Blossom Fairy has been killed, very good, very good, no wonder I feel the breath of the Peach Blossom Sword, but it's a pity, the Peach Blossom Sword has a fatal restraint on me, I hope you don't let the sword disintegrate, otherwise you will still be killed."  Really missed the opportunity to beat me."

    The giant face laughed heartily, while Yang Qingshan's face was ashen. Apparently, Hongyan didn't know that the Peach Blossom Sword could restrain the opponent, and according to Hongyan, the Peach Blossom Sword had disintegrated at this time, and it would not appear again.  But Yang Qingshan laughed, because he devoured the world of Peach Blossom Fairy, and he was very interested in a brand new Peach Blossom Sword Yang Qingshan.

    Amidst the wild laughter, the huge face suddenly opened its mouth wide and spit out thousands of rays of light like souls of the dead. These lights torn out in the darkness made Yang Qingshan only see two colors of black and white. In the end, Yang Qingshan was swallowed by thousands of souls, but  The blood unicorn who was sitting down roared angrily, and opened its mouth to swallow thousands of dead souls, but the giant face in front of it had disappeared.

    Yang Qingshan clutched his chest with lingering fear, if it wasn't for the blood unicorn devouring the souls of the dead, he probably would have become a dead soul, he patted the blood unicorn's head, Yang Qingshan already knew who the leader of the third floor was, a dead soul,  What is plundered is life.

    "Hongyan, you are lying again. It really is a disaster for a beauty. What does it mean to peel off your skin when you enter here? It is simply killing people." Yang Qingshan smiled wryly.

    "Revenant?"

    The old man Tianyue jumped out of the world and stood on the head of the blood unicorn.

    "I am a weapon spirit, and I also belong to the soul of the dead. This is also my world. Oh, it's so cold."

    "Cold? You can feel the cold." Yang Qingshan said in surprise.

    "That's right, if I'm not wrong, the soul leader here should be a clone of Death God. His earliest identity, he betrayed Death God and has an independent consciousness. Boy, you have to be careful." Tianyue old man said.

    "Reaper's avatar? I don't think so. Reaper's avatar is afraid of a peach blossom sword?" Yang Qingshan said with a smile: "It should be the same monster as Peach Blossom Fairy, but I don't know what kind of monster he is."

    "Let's go, I feel that your people are surrounded, it's very dangerous." Old Man Tianyue pointed to the east and said.

    Hongyan and the others are really dangerous. There are 150,000 people in the three alliances, but as Hongyan said, it is best to be safe within half an hour, but now an hour has passed, and the danger is naturally coming  , when Yang Qingshan arrived sitting on the blood unicorn, Hongyan and the others were trapped by hundreds of thousands of white dead souls, and a dark and sinister formation trapped everyone, and it would swallow the lives of hundreds of thousands of people at any time.

    Outside the formation, hundreds of skeletons holding canes, and the sound of curses caused hundreds of thousands of people in the formation to lose their direction, shake their bodies, and attack each other for unknown reasons, but they didn't  People died, and they were all slightly or seriously injured. Only people at the Yuanxian level like Hongyan were free from the troubles of the formation and spells, and they were vigilant about each other's surroundings.

    "Yang Qingshan, you're finally here, huh? Is this the spirit beast you caught? Why does it look like a blood unicorn?" Sensing Yang Qingshan's aura, Hongyan questioned suspiciously and exasperatedly.

    "Ahem, this is my spiritual pet. It's the first time we meet, blood unicorn, please give me a gift, so don't let people knock you down." Yang Qingshan said triumphantly.

    The blood unicorn flashed its big eyes twice, and then opened its mouth to let out a fierce roar in the eyes of hundreds of thousands of people who couldn't believe it.  Only then did the frantic devouring begin, and the nearby dead souls and skeletons were devoured by the blood unicorn's big mouth without any resistance, and in just a few seconds, cracks appeared in the gloomy formation.

    "Quick, rush out."

    Hongyan saw the opportunity, and immediately got it with a sweet voice, and turned the flood belt into a tumbling river with her hands, while Tang Feng, who had been by her side all the time, showed the demeanor of the head of the Tang family, with a handsome word in every gesture, and a red sword  Shooting red sword glows, these sword glows are no worse than Yang Qingshan's Forgetfulness Sword Art, they can almost kill everything in seconds, and the red color is really a bit like a woman's song, expressing herself cheerfully.

    Yang Qingshan didn't think too much when he saw this, as long as he had a blood unicorn, he looked at the countless dead souls, and remembered that his avatar would be the god of death.  The deity was a little sloppy, so taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Qingshan began to practice the immortal art of death in full view, and disappeared like a ghost among thousands of dead souls.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com), and red is really a bit of a casual feeling, expressing yourself cheerfully.

    Yang Qingshan didn't think too much when he saw this, as long as he had a blood unicorn, he looked at the countless dead souls, and remembered that his avatar would be the god of death.  The deity was a little sloppy, so taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Qingshan began to practice the immortal art of death in full view, and disappeared like a ghost among thousands of dead souls.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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