As soon as the eyes turned, Yunli flipped his palm: "So are we ready to fight the Night Pavilion?"

Zhang Mida was funny, "How can they be so fast, they are still watching, although they do not commit suicide, but they are not willing to reveal any information about the Night Pavilion?"

Why don't you search the soul?

Yunli wanted to blurt out, and then she swallowed it again when she got her mouth. She was a little fairy. How could she have such a magic crooked idea, although she felt that the four major schools would use it sooner or later.

Guan Jun looked at Zhang Minda and others as if looking at an idiot, "Search for the soul if you don't say."

Wang Zhenzhen began to turn his eyes again, and moved to the side, and he didn't want to know him. This idea must have flashed in all people's hearts.

But after all, they are decent or face, and they have to be quiet to search for souls.

Zhang Mida's face was not good immediately, and he scolded it sharply: "Brother Guan, we are a decent!

Guan Jun's face was full of sorrow: "Oh, there is nothing to do with the soul -searching, what is the right gentleman in this time?"

Everyone: ......

I am afraid that it ’s not a hammer. I did n’t see Zhang Minda’ s face that was dark to the bottom of the pot. Also, if it was used by someone to be used by someone, can the poor matters of his Dadfeng Church be maintained?

Yunli was even more angry. This silly child did not want to say a few words, and Zhang Minda didn't want to say it. How could she secretly poke the words?

The atmosphere in the house was a little dull. Soon, Liu Shi returned. The real person in the Phantom Palace was here.

When they entered the house, they went straight to the account hook. The two studied for a while and started to play tricks against the tent hooks. One hand after one hand fell, it was Yunli, a person who did not understand the formation method, felt that the complexity of the formation method felt the complexity of the formation method.

Exquisite.

She couldn't help but be vigilant. The Night Pavilion also had such a powerful array mage. It was simply a single hook, and she described such a complicated formation.

One hour later, the formation method finally broke. Just listening to the click, ripples on the wall next to the bed, and then spit out a delicate brocade box.

Next, the two real people began to break the array on the brocade box again. Looking at their effort, Yunli was really afraid that in the end, this is the joke of the Night Pavilion. There is another box inside the box.

It is like peeling onions.

In that case, it is estimated that the two real people will really run away.

Fortunately, the spy reporters of the Night Pavilion did not have such a bad taste. After the brocade box was opened, it was a piece of paper with a thin cicada wing.

Saitama real people carefully expanded the paper with control. There were no organ hidden weapons. Everyone was curiously.

... ...

Yunli stunned, is this the roster of the spy explorer?

The real person of the Phantom Palace frowned: "What is this--"

Alas!

Without finishing the words, a loud noise was suddenly, and a huge energy quickly came from underground, and everyone changed suddenly.

Yunli jumped into the air, and pulled Wang Zhenzhen, who did not respond to it next to him, and the real people on the side of Saitama and Phantom Palace immediately sacrificed the defense instrument to cover the crowd.

After the explosion, Fei Miaoxuan fell to the ground. In the smoke and dust, some monks who could not dodge stood on the ruins in a dusty state, and some were even injured.

Saitama rushed into the ruins, holding a black man who shouted: "What's going on?"

The man seemed to be dumbfounded by the explosion, and he didn't respond for a long time. Saitama pushed him away, and came to the ruins in three or two steps.

The crowds who were shocked immediately took a bite of coolness, and a huge concave pit appeared on the four -point ground. The bottom of the pit was black silt, and the bright red blood splashed on the pit wall.

Insert in the pit.

Yunli turned around and slowed for a moment. So many blood and meat residue, how many people have been killed?

When she turned around again, she saw that Saitama's face was pale as paper, her lips trembled, and her eyes were unbelievable.

Fei Miaoxuan was responsible for Taiyi. Here are almost all Taiyi elite disciples. With so much damage, for Taiyi, this loss is too great.

"Cough ... Keke, save, save live ..."

The faint call for help came from the ruins next to it. Saitama's real people's eyes burst out of the hope of light.

Two people hid in a bell -shaped magic weapon. The magic weapon was covered with cracks. When they saw the sun again, the people inside could no longer support it. They softened, and the bell -shaped magic weapon that lost spiritual power was completely broken.

Saitama real robe sleeves shake, and one hand in one hand to enter them with spiritual power stable injuries.

Yunli vomited and took a breath, and took the two people to treat the elimination of the elixir. For a long time, the female practitioner with a little less injured woke up, and saw the real people of Saitama.

Uncle, brothers ... are dead. "

Saitama held her palm, clenched her teeth, and asked, "What is going on?"

The woman took a breath and tried to suppress more swallowing. "They refused to say anything, and Master Bai scared them with searching for souls.

"

She couldn't say it anymore, and it took it again, and it was slow. She looked at the unconscious male repair.

Yunli pursed his lips. Except for the two of them, the killers detained in the secret room and the interrogative Taizong disciples were all killed.

She really did not expect that there were no shortage of people in the killer of the Night Pavilion. In such an organization, people still used such a decisive way to maintain it.

Saitama's eyes are scarlet and squeezed out of the teeth: "This hatred, don't wear the sky!"

The real person of the Phantom Palace patted his shoulder, "Saitama Taoist, Madly."

"What is the identity of that person? There is a clue." Yu Yu closed his eyes and stabilized his mind.

"He said before he exploded, in this life, he will never live up to Master, Friends, name ..." He paused, the female monk said: "Others seem to call him, Ying 3."

Shadow?

Yunli stunned, was it the shadow three she knew? How could he be here? Isn't he responsible for delivery to Drunk Menglou?

How could it appear here and do a spy report. He said a word, a spy, and laughed. Is this a message to the door to disclose the news?

Her eyes were sour, her eyes fell gently in the giant pit, her eyes were dizzy, how could a person who was afraid of death and died, how could it be herself?!

His Master, the deputy lord?

But there are ten or nine, the so -called life -saving grace, but the self -directed and self -performed by the deputy cabinet owner. He is just a poor person who has been used.

She watched Fushu Zhenjun silently, and she looked ugly to reprimand the real people of Saitama. She took the list in the box from his hands and followed the place where he was silent. When he entered the door, Wang Zhenzhen screamed worriedly

She, "Are you okay?"

Yunli pulled out an ugly smile, "For the first time such a tragic scene, I can adapt to it."

"Just a few times, just a few times, in the monk, this situation is very common." Wang Zhenzhen patted her shoulder comfortably, "Thank you just now."

Yunli froze for a moment before reacting. What she said was what was dragging her by herself during the explosion.

She just responded quickly, leaving Wang Zhenzhen to the high altitude, Saitama first sacrificed the instrument, and she did not move again.

"Then thank you, otherwise I might be the same as Guan Jun, and the injury is serious."

Wang Zhenzhen said sincerely that he jumped to high altitude quickly and avoided the shock wave of the explosion. There was a protective magic weapon of Uncle Saitama later, so it was not injured.

After entering the door, Yunlibu went down the formation, standing at the door, and her thoughts in her mind. She remembered the first meeting.

Display the news that she is not in the cabinet;

Thinking of the anger, sadness and faint hopes of the past when he thought of the past; remembered the last time he met at Jinye Pavilion, he should not have a twist or not.

If he knows that in recent years, the Master who has been admired by himself, the person he maintains with his life is the culprit for the suffering of the three of them. Under the Jiuquan, he will be sad.

Immediately, she remembered that he had built the foundation, and the soul was scattered when he died. He was even more sad. For a master who calculated him, for a cruel organization, he paid the only life, which is not worth it.

She reached out and covered her eyes, her warm palms covered her eyes moist, and she had to scold: "This foolish fool is really brainwashed."
Chapter completed!