At some point, a small blue light spot seemed to flash in the numb and spiritless pupils, and the pupils that had been dull and didn't understand suddenly jumped.

The feet, which had no pain, seemed to be no longer stepping on the spikes, but were smoothing the ground. Well? It seemed a little uncomfortable, and Zhou Liang couldn't help but look at his legs!

There was no trace of completeness in the whole legs at this moment, with traces of flesh and blood. When I lifted up the soles of my feet, the entire floor was covered with fine and sharp holes!

Have you finally come out? Zhou Liang was about to sit cross-legged and rest when his eyes suddenly flashed. He looked towards the direction of the black stone path, his eyes were full of murderous intent!

When everyone came out one hour later, their situation was not much better, and their essence and blood were at least half of it. The purpose now is not to kill Zhou Liang quickly, but to find a place to meditate and recuperate!

"Six fellow Taoists, are you okay?" A safe and sound 'Zhou Liang' stood in front of them. The six people looked strange. Qiu Yusha smiled coldly, "Come on clones, come show off!" With a wave of his hand, the magic energy surged out!

The living 'Zhou Liang' was broken in front of the six people. Fu Tai couldn't help but ask, "Fellow Daoist Qiu, how did you know that this is a clone!"

"I have luckily seen this person's clone technique. It's very magical. This time, my master gave me a magic weapon to break his clone technique!" A black stone appeared in Qiu Yusha's hand, flashing faint light, and I don't know what material it made of!

So that's how God's unfair heart stopped. If we talk about magic weapons, I naturally have them, but it's not the time to take them out!

"This person is extremely difficult. Since we have discovered us, we will not sit still and wait for death!" A blue veins rose on Qiu Yusha's withered face. "We and the six of us must be united at this time, otherwise we might do it!"

"Can you be killed by him one by one?" Master Tian smiled disdainfully. Obviously this was impossible. Qiu Yusha looked at Master Tian coldly, and his eyes were no different from those looking at the dead!

"What fellow Taoist said is very much!" The sword demon couldn't help but agree with "I have seen this person's magical powers at the Heavenly Sword Conference. Various means emerge in endlessly. Now he knows that we are chasing him, and maybe he will turn against the enemy!"

"We're still hiding invisible to prevent accidents!" The eyes of Phantom Picture also rarely showed a trace of solemnity. His hands were bloody and his actions were ruthless, so he was naturally extremely cautious!

"I actually followed all the way!" Zhou Liang, who had already disappeared, had murderous intent in his heart, but there was no trace of murderous aura around him. These six people must have been carefully planning. It seems that the six major sects were intentionally trying to kill me!

OK! Looking ahead to the stone slab, my honest face that had just recovered a trace of blood color showed unusual murderous intent. The road ahead was dangerous, so let you explore the way for me!

Unexpectedly, Zhou Liang thought so, and the other six people thought so. For a moment, the seven people were in a stalemate!

There is no other thing in front of you, but a hazy cemetery. In the flashing, Zhou Liang could clearly see each cemetery!

There must be something strange about this cemetery, but everyone doesn't move forward. If Zhou Liang comes out first, he will suffer a great loss. Not only will he take risks with his body, but he will also be besieged by six people! If he doesn't take risks with his body, the other six people each have magical powers, how can they fight against the enemy?

Time passed by little by little, and no one moved first. The entrance to the cemetery in front was extremely narrow. In front of the cemetery, there seemed to be a temple with three big characters written on it - Lanruo Temple!

Zhou Liang read the allusion about Lanruo Temple in Senior Brother Ma Yu. He once gave him a mortal book. He said that in a mortal country, a scholar went to collect accounts and developed feelings for a female ghost through Lanruo Temple. This is a sad love story. I didn’t expect that there was Lanruo Temple here!

But Zhou Liang didn't know that this Lan Ruo was not the Lan Ruo, this was not a Lan Ruo Temple that could produce a love story, but a Lan Ruo Temple that cost life!

"Damn it, it's been a day and a night, and I haven't seen these people in!" At this moment, Zhou Liang hid behind a rock very vulgarly, his expression as he was in front of the door, spitting at the big man with a spit on his face!

Fundamentally speaking, this guy is still a rogue man. He reached out and touched his eyebrows. He seemed to hear the faint breathing of his master. He felt a little in his heart and his figure flashed away! He entered? The God Master saw Zhou Liang stepping in and was about to go in!

"Is that a clone or a real body!" Vote pulled the young master Tian and asked Qiu Yusha, "It's a real body!"

"Since that's the case, I'll let him explore the way forward. This grave is suffocating!" Around Futai, Shangqing Feijian was floating around him without moving, very anxious, as if he didn't like it here!

The heart of God is already full of holes, and it feels as uncomfortable as Mount Tai. At this moment, he is held in his hands and feels a goshawk flying around his heart, which is very disgusting and uncomfortable!

Zhou Liang stepped into the cemetery, with dead leaves floating, and blood-red light shining around him, and graves were everywhere!

"Shangguan Lingyun!" "Gu Tianshu!" "Hushen Venerable!" "Zuo Jianjun!" Looking at a personal name on the tombstone, Zhou Liang's scalp was numb. Who are these people, who dares to use such a name?

Gu Tianshu? The sky is stretching! The God of Heaven, even the God of Heaven, must be respected by the God of Heaven? Zuo Jianshu, will the one who dares to become the Sword Lord be an ordinary person?

Stepping on the already rotten leaves, Zhou Liang's heart was filled with waves. It was not just him, but in the sea of ​​consciousness, the old man gathered treasures, the formation space, and the soul of war also contracted their pupils!

"I didn't expect there would be such a place!" Old Jubao murmured to himself, his eyes filled with strange light, and the array of air roared wildly. "They are all dead, how can they be dead!"

A trace of sadness flashed in the soul of War's eyes, "The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, the waves wash away all the heroes, the old friend leaves the west, is it only me left?"

"Impossible, impossible!" The formation Kongzi wanted to rush out and see what happened, "Shangguan Lingyun, one of the top ten immortals in the upper realm, died?" "Gu Tianshu, a body of ancient clan's magical powers, was unpredictable to gods and ghosts, and he died here!"

The ignorant Zhou Liang walked in this blood-red cemetery and felt like he had entered another space of time. In front of these people, he was so small that he could not even be called a grain of rice. He was completely called ant!

Even though they have completely died, they don’t know where their souls have returned. I bowed respectfully and looked at Lanruo Temple behind the cemetery!
Chapter completed!