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Chapter 411 The corpse of the saint

Some people may not be a bad thing. In this Jedi-like environment, it is definitely something to be excited about to see the same kind.

The four of them crossed mountains and ridges. Under the leadership of Xilingyue, they saw three figures in a canyon a hundred miles away.

"It's him!"

One of the three was Wang San, and Baili Jingfeng and Xiling Yue knew each other.

Meng Ninghen said: "The other one is Yang Tongxuan, nicknamed Tongxuan Jushi, and the person in the end did not recognize him."

It was a charming woman in a big red long skirt, about thirty years old, tall and plump figure, and her whole body exuded a faint charm.

Baili Jingfeng looked at the woman and frowned and said, "Demonic energy, she comes from the Demon Empire?"

Xilingyue said: "No matter where she comes from, go and take a look first."

The three people in the canyon stood on a stone cliff, staring at the bottom of the cliff, as if they were watching something.

When the four people from Sunset City approached, Wang San and the woman turned around at the same time, looking at Baili Jingfeng, Xilingyue and other four with different expressions.

"It's you, I didn't expect it to appear in this area."

Wang San showed some smile on his face, which felt like an old friend met.

The charming woman looked at the four people, her eyes fell on Xilingyue, and said with a giggle: "Little sister is so lucky. How about lending the thing on her head to see?"

Xilingyue cursed: "Who is your little sister? Don't do this? I never stay with the slutty fox. Get away from me."

The charming woman was not angry and smiled and said, "I have a very big temper. I am the same as my sister back then. She is both a newborn calf and not afraid of tigers. She is straightforward and straightforward."

Meng Ninghen looked at the Fengyun woman and asked, "Who are you and where are you from?"

The Fengyun woman looked at Meng Ninghen and smiled and said, "This one is not bad, but I prefer that girl's frankness. As for my name, you call me Feng Sanniang, I am from the Demon Empire of Youxing Continent."

Xilingyue snorted: "Witch, female demon."

Feng Sanniang laughed loudly when she heard this and was amused by Xilingyue.

Lin Xi said: "We have met Ding Hanqiu before. He is your fellow traveler?"

Feng Sanniang curled her lips and said, "That lewd demon likes the little girl the most. How could she walk with me?"

Xilingyue said sarcastically: "You are old and weak, so of course he doesn't like you."

Feng Sanniang laughed and said, "So smart."

Wang San interrupted, "The happier this Feng Sanniang is, the more murderous you are. If you are interested, you can continue to make her happy."

This is an obvious warning, reminding the four people in Sunset City not to anger the witch Feng Sanniang.

"You are so dead face. I dare to expose my shortcomings in person. I will deal with you if you believe it or not."

Feng Sanniang smiled very charmingly. Her facial features were actually very good. Coupled with that charming smile, it attracted the attention of men.

Wang San shrugged, and looked indifferent and didn't care much.

Baili Jingfeng looked at the lay Buddhist Tongxuan on the edge of the cliff and asked, "What is the attraction under this cliff? Let you gather here?"

Mr. Tongxuan looked back at the four people in Sunset City, and his expression was very calm.

"There are murderous intentions and adventures below. That is hard to be easily obtained, but it is a pity to abandon it."

Xilingyue said: "What's the matter? Let me take a look."

A flash passed, the moon in Xiling fell on the edge of the cliff, and looked down.

Meng Ninghen exclaimed softly: "Be careful."

Following him, Meng Ninghen looked at Wang San on the edge of the cliff with vigilance, Feng Sanniang and Mr. Tongxuan, fearing that they would suddenly attack Xilingyue.

Lin Xi and Baili Jingfeng quickly stepped forward and looked forward.

Under the cliff is a thousand feet deep, with purple mist rolling, an ancient corpse floating in it, looming, and a dark arrow feather was inserted into its chest.

A animal skin floated outside the ancient corpse, with a painting drawn on it, flashing with a faint light.

Xilingyue looked at it for a moment, stared at Mr. Tongxuan, and asked, "What is the adventure you are talking about?"

Mr. Tongxuan pointed to the animal skin and said, "There is a map drawn on it, and there must be fate. It may be a map of the seventh level of the Fire Seed, or other treasure maps, or even hidden magical powers."

"Where is the murderous intent?"

"The murderous intent originated from the ancient corpse. The arrow feather on his chest was shocking and a peerless killing weapon."

Xiling Yue was skeptical and hummed: "Is it as powerful as you said? Don't fool people."

Feng Sanniang smiled and said, "What he said is the truth. This is the corpse of a saint. Isn't it a joke to shoot the arrow feathers of a saint?"

As soon as these words came out, all four people in Sunset City changed their faces, and a saint floated here, which was incredible.

Lin Xi said in shock: "There is only the fourth mountain, and there is a saint corpse..."

Wang Sandao: "There is a saint who dies in the sixth level of the Fire Seal, let alone the seventh level of the Fire Seal."

The four people in Sunset City thought of the Silver Horn Horn King, who was the supreme saint king of the Heavenly Demon Empire. The blood of its saint fell on the sixth level of Fire Sect, and the fusion of holy medicines can corrupt everything.

Meng Ninghen said: "It is said that the saint's corpse is extremely precious, why don't you snatch it?"

Mr. Tongxuan said, "If you have no life and enjoy it, everything will be in vain. This place is full of murderous intent, and the purple mist is very mysterious."

Xilingyue mocked, "It turns out that he is a coward. There are not many people who dare to come to this seventh level of Fire Seed, and even fewer people can reach this place. If you look left and right, you won't do it. Even if you wait until your hair turns white, it will be a waste."

Feng Sanniang smiled and said, "It's good to be smart."

Wang San said: "She said something makes sense. Just looking at the plum blossoms is like drinking."

Mr. Tongxuan stared at Xilingyue in displeasure and snorted: "If you have the ability, don't just talk, go and try it."

Xilingyue sneered: "You think I dare not, open your sheep's eyes and see clearly."

Xiling Yue jumped down, which made Baili Jingfeng, Meng Ninghen, and Lin Xi jumped a lot.

"Junior Sister Yue..."

The three of them wanted to stop them, but it was too late.

Meng Ninghen said, "I'll go down and stare at her."

Lin Xi said: "I'll go too."

Baili Jingfeng reminded: "Be careful, don't be reckless."

Xilingyue seems straightforward and reckless, but in fact she is not stupid. She has a holy weapon in her body, which is her greatest reliance.

After being promoted to the sixth level of blood martial arts, Xilingyue made new progress in the use and understanding of the Piaomiao Seal. The corpse of the saint under the cliff is extremely precious. If she can take it for herself, it would definitely be a fortune.

The abyss clouds under the cliff were surrounded by mist, and the bottom was invisible. A ball of purple mist rolled and swelled. Inside, there was a saint's body floating up and down. A beast skin floated outside, flashing with a faint light.

Xilingyue fell rapidly, and felt a great pressure as she approached the purple mist. The defensive light shield outside her body instantly broke and could not bear the aura.

Xilingyue immediately slowed down and activated the misty seal on her head, releasing a mysterious force to counteract the terrible fluctuations released by the purple mist and the saint's corpse. It was still more than fifty feet away from the purple mist.

"No wonder they dare not come down. They turned out to be unable to get close."

The moon of Xiling slowly fell and slowly approached the saint's body under the protection of the misty seal of the holy weapon.

Meng Ninghen and Lin Xi both chased after him, sacrificed the three pagodas and golden seals respectively, and tried their best to resist the erosion power released by the holy corpse and purple mist.

The closer the distance is, the stronger the erosion force and the stronger the sense of crisis.

The misty seal on the head of the Xiling Moon was originally hidden but not visible, but is now gradually emerging, blooming with hazy light, blocking the purple mist.

Meng Ninghen and Lin Xi's situation is worse. The defense of the Three Pagodas and the Golden Seal is not as good as the Ethereal Seal, but it can still support it.

On the cliff, Baili Jingfeng, Tongxuan Jushi, Feng Sanniang, Wang San and others were paying close attention, with different expressions.

In the abyss, the purple mist began to surge, as if it was sensed that someone had moved closer and became much more restless.

Meng Ninghen caught up with Xilingyue and reminded: "Don't be reckless, this place is very dangerous."

Xilingyue said: "Sister Meng, you walk around from the left to the bottom of the abyss, from bottom to top. Brother Lin goes around from the right and moves closer from the side. I break through from the front. We will definitely gain something when we take three steps."

Meng Ninghen and Lin Xi exchanged a glance, thinking that Xilingyue's proposal was not bad, so they immediately started to take action.

Xilingyue moved closer to Ziwu, waved her right hand in the air, transformed into a big hand, and grabbed the animal skin. As a result, before she got closer, she was torn apart by a terrible force.

Xilingyue exclaimed lightly, a little dissatisfied, and immediately took a second move, and the results were completely consistent.

"Sure enough, there are some tricks. I can't do anything to you if I don't believe it."

Xilingyue activated the Eurasian Seal with all her strength, and a dreamlike light enveloped her, allowing her to quickly approach the purple mist. After a while, she rushed into the purple mist and had a close contact with the saint's corpse.

The purple mist is very mysterious. It does not have the murderous aura you imagine. Instead, it is full of spiritual energy and nourishes everything.

The saint's corpse was so murderous, especially the arrow on his chest, which seemed to pierce the nine heavens and destroy the universe.

Xilingyue stopped three meters away from the holy corpse. She wanted to get closer, but found it difficult to find it. There was a strong shock in her heart, which was fear.

The corpses of saints are very precious. Not to mention anything else, just as the holy bones are concerned, there is a saint's inheritance, which is enough to attract countless people.

The ethereal seal of the holy weapon on the head of Xiling Yue turned around the holy corpse. He soon saw the animal skin. There was indeed a map on it, but it was very hazy and the details were not clear.

"There is a ban, which means it is a good thing."

Xilingyue used its ice-blood-free wings and transformed into a pair of wings to swept towards the animal skin, but was rejected by a terrible force, which bounced Xilingyue away with a bang.

Xiling Yue was so angry that she activated the Holy Demon Skill. The black and white halo turned in the purple mist, rolling up the wind and clouds in the sky.

The holy corpse is rising and falling, looking down on eternal powers like a king, and external forces are difficult to lose.

Xilingyue tried with all her might, but she was knocked away every time. She could not touch the holy corpse at all, and she could not get the animal skin.
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