Five Three Three Lore

Ye Kong's home is an old house not far behind Hanzheng Street, but the street in front of it is quite spacious. This house was when Ye Kong came out of the orphanage and joined the Han Zhenggang. An old man without a child in the gang left the house for him temporarily.

When Ye Kong arrived, he saw that there were more than ten various cars parked on the side street, all of which were marked with red letters of joy, and a couple of new men were slowly coming out of Ye Kong's home.

Everyone was beaming, everyone gave a blessing, and they all smiled. No one noticed the lonely and gloomy face of the man on the corner.

The groom was handsome and handsome, but with a bit of unrulyness in the handsome, this person Ye Kong didn't know, but he was obviously carrying some rivers and lakes in his body. By his side, the bride, Ye Kong, was very familiar. It was Milan, a little girl who used to be, and this little girl's first time was said to have been taken away by herself, but Ye Kong drank too much alcohol that day. It's not easy to remember.

At the same time, Ye Kong seemed to hear the voice of the gang leader, "Ye Kong disappeared, the house is also considered as the property of the gang. Since Sheng Jun and Milan wanted a house, give it to them."

Come back home?

This is not my home!

No friends here! Without my life! Without my lover! Nothing I love!

"Ah!" Ye Kong yelled almost madly, "I want to go back! I want to go back to the Cangnan continent! Where ... is my home!"

Instantly, everything in front of me disappeared, followed by the face of the boss. He said, "Xiaokong, since you're back, slowly mix from the younger brother."

"Get off your fuck!" Ye Kong roared.

He has a sword!

One sword splits the phantom!

"Leave him empty, we'll be your little brother again." Da'er'er's face appeared again!

Ye Kong buried his head silently, only knowing to swing his sword. Come one by one, one by one!

Want me to stay! No doors! This is not my home, I want to return to the Cangnan continent!

At that moment, his Tao became extremely firm! There are all obstacles in Ren Qian's road, there are thorns, dense forests, fog ... But as long as I have a sword in hand, I will kill a **** road! No one can stop me from going home, and no one can keep me!

Meet God to kill God, meet Buddha to kill Buddha!

boom!

Light and shadow shattered, all dreams were turned into void, Ye Kong did not know that he had cut hundreds or thousands of swords, and finally broke away from the dream and came to his senses.

Like Rumeng, in front of me is the towering Zhunyuan pillar, still standing on the peak. The difference is that countless light clusters have risen under the mountain, followed by a rumbling popping sound.

In a quiet room behind the Zunyuan Sovereign Peak, a woman in black was suddenly startled, and her steps toward the teleportation formation were suspended in mid-air.

He was sober, sober so fast!

Wang Tingshi has never met anyone who can wake up so quickly from Gu Bao Shen Mengqin.

"I didn't expect his mind to be so firm ... Since he chose this way, even if I go back, I can't help him." Wang Tingshi sighed and walked into the teleportation array.

"Yun Fuzong! You condone the villains and kill my disciples! Despise the mixed Yuanzong! Today we have revenge!"

"Kill! Kill without pardon!"

Huge echoes filled the sky, and at the same time, more than twenty huge circular air hoods covered more than twenty islands, and these islands were the homes of the seventeen main gates and eight families who came to the war.

A huge killing sound rang through the world, as if there was only this kind of ferocious voice in the world. Ye Kong looked up and saw the flags flowing in all directions, countless people flashed, Guanghua flickered, and the surrounding air was dense and dense.

Flying above are monks of mixed Yuanzong and corpse Yinzong, and on the ground are countless various zombies, trapping one of the islands like an iron bucket.

The monks Yun Fuzong on the outlying islands were not busy. Maybe everyone was mentally prepared. Although they did not expect that the mixed Yuanzong was so impatient, they did not panic.

Disciples Jiedan and Zhuji disciples are busy counterattacking the huge light curtain.

The ancestors of Lei Miao stood on the light curtain and laughed. "Go! Attack! Let me tell you, this is the ancient lore formation method. If you fall into this array, there will be no death, no killing! Already trapped by me, you can grab it! "

Everyone in Yunfuzong was unmoved. The sacrifice of magic weapons smashed into a large array, and even one face was not panic, which made Lei Miao's ancestors very unhappy.

"Since you are obsessed one by one, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Lei Miao ancestor groaned and waved, "Let the corpse angry! Let the thunder and lightning not die! Let them taste how the lore array is! , Let's go and see Qingminggu first! "

As soon as Lei Miao's ancestors left, the disciples below immediately became alive. This lore formation is an ancient killing formation with powerful power, which contains psychedelic, water, fire, thunder, electricity, poison, and insects. The killing situation fell into this array. If no one was rescued in time, even the ancestor of Yuanying could not escape in the end.

Corpse gas is a kind of poison. As soon as it is released, the black mist rolls in the formation, and it falls from the sky. The black mist falls to the ground and crashes into the four directions, then more black mist falls.

Although the black mist is like a dark cloud-like dead object, the close ones can feel the thick violent and gloomy atmosphere hidden in the black mist, and do not know how many unsatisfied grieving spirits can generate so many corpses.

In the original transparent formation method, the ink was filled with ink in general, dark, and the situation inside could not be seen clearly.

Ye Kong looked at it, not good, everyone is in danger!

He quickly clung to a hidden charm, and quickly descended the mountain and dived back to the outlying island.

May be very confident in the lore formation method. The corpse yin sect disciples guarding the perimeter accompany their zombies to rest, while those mixed Yuan sect disciples are in control of the 36 formations of the large array.

Each of the thirty-six fronts is controlled by three people, one for the base period and two for the gas refining period.

Ye Kong sneaked past the Hidden Spirit Rune and heard the three disciples still talking.

"Uncle, that Yun Fuzong Li Heizi is really hateful. Uncle Fang Xiafei has already lost. He has to sneak into our main peak and assassinate it. It is abominable ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ When we mix Yuanzong are soft persimmons?

"Yeah, that's what caused them great killings! The most hateful of the seventeen schools is that they all excused Yun Fuzong!"

"Fortunately, the corpse yin sect, regardless of the previous suspects, came to help out, as long as the seventeen sect gates were killed, we and the corpse yin sect are the largest sect in the Cangnan continent!"

Ye Kong shook his head. These disciples are really sad. Until now, they were still in the drums by their ancestors of Zongmen. They thought that this coward was really caused by Fang Xiafei's death.

"Okay, let you be a ghost!" Ye Kong suddenly appeared, turning his sword into silk, and the three sword lights flashed in the night, and the slender white light seemed to tear the space.

One base-building period and two gas-refining periods can't stop him from sword!

The lore formation method is not so easy to break. Ye Kong killed three mixed Yuan Zong disciples and smashed his eyes with another punch, but the lore formation method was not damaged at all.

"One is useless, I will smash two! Two useless, just three, four! Until thirty-six!"

Ye Kong, like a ghost, dived out again. This hidden charm can not only hide his figure, but also hide his spiritual power. So the assassination proceeded very smoothly. After a while, five eyes had been destroyed.

At this time, the disciples of the Yuanyuan Sect of other arrays found out, because they felt that the power of the lore formation was getting weaker, and after a check, they found that all five arrays had been destroyed.

"Let ’s go to the sixth array and wait for him!" Shouted the disciple of Yuanyuanzong, and the disciples of the dead yinzong rushed to the sixth array.

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