Eternal Heart

The old man in ink looks at the holy object that emits a strong white light, his expression is faint, it is unknown.

He didn't touch the holy relics much, but he also knew that the holy relics couldn't appear such a vision for no reason.

"The holy relics have spirits, maybe it is felt that the Mon people have great difficulties."

The old man in Mo Yi didn't think much, and left here with a bronze mirror.

When he left, Chen Yu in the dark emerged.

A half-sided jade pendant appeared in his hand, which also shone with an unusually bright light, floating faintly, pointing in the direction of the "relic" leaving.

"Are my clues related to that bronze mirror?"

Chen Yu murmured.

That brass mirror is a relic of Mengjia Village, and Chen Yu, an outsider, must not be easily contacted.

Secondly, he cannot take away the holy things of others when the Meng family is in danger, which is equivalent to maiming the entire Meng family village.

"I wonder if there are any other clues here ..."

Chen Yu looked at this secret room and went on.

The layout of the dense room is very simple, the most conspicuous is a portrait hanging on the wall.

Although they are all people in the paintings, the painters have superb painting skills and lifelike figures. When they stare away, they can feel all kinds of artistic conceptions, as well as the strong style of the people in the paintings.

"The people in these paintings must be extraordinary strong men."

It can be seen that the history of Mengjia Village is not simple.

Chen Yu glanced over, and stopped unconsciously on a portrait in the center.

Everyone said that when they see people who look similar to themselves, they will feel a certain degree of affection.

At this moment, when Chen Yu saw the middle-aged man on the portrait, he had a kind of familiarity.

The middle-aged man was wearing a blue cloud robe, with a stern look, a tough face, sharp edges and corners, his eyes were as dark as a starry sky.

Chen Yu didn't think much about it. The looks in this world are similar.

His gaze fell on the four big characters beside the portrait.

"Mr. Qingyun!"

Chen Yu was shocked and blurted out.

Unexpectedly, in the secret place of the Mengjia village chief, there is actually a portrait of Qingyun Emperor. Is there any connection between the Mengmeng family and Qingyun Emperor who was once famous?

The spiritual knowledge was scanned carefully, and nothing else was found, and Chen Yu left the place.

Outside, the battle was fierce.

"Haha, Meng Jiang, how long can you support in your current state?"

The commoner old man Yin Changshan laughed.

A powerful soul power fluctuated within him, controlling the three major corpses, and fighting with the village chief.

Among the three major ghosts, two repaired to reach the peak of the late air and sea, and the third repaired to the late air and sea.

However, these three corpses have increased their combat power in the "Death Soul Squad".

On the other hand, Meng Jiang, the village chief, broke out hurriedly before and was repelled by Yin Changshan and another woman in red. Together, she was traumatized and could only play 60% to 70% of her strength.

Coupled with the influence of the formation method on the village chief, the vitality in his body continued to lapse, and his state declined.

Yin Changshan can slowly play dead village chief without having to go all out.

The village chief looked dull and closed.

He also saw that his side had a lower chance of winning.

But as long as there is hope, he will fight to the end to fight for that vitality.

If it was caught by the Yin people, it would be better to die here.

The Yin tribe has a long tradition, and there are ancient soul cultivation methods in the tribe. Their mystery is strange and unpredictable, they can recruit souls, refine souls, and they also have soul attacks.

They will refine the people of the Mon nationality into ghost corpses, or ghost servants, and become slaves of each other forever.

Just then.

"Holy relic, Kai!"

On a stone plate in the village, six men formed a battle, pouring power into a round bronze mirror.

Before the ordinary brass round mirror, a trace of white color suddenly appeared on the surface, the white awn spread, and the front mirror instantly turned into pure white color.

霎时.

A wave of white light, such as the ripples of water, floated away. This clear and pure light weakened the enveloping place, and the strength of the "Death Lock Soul Array" weakened.

"attack!"

The old man in ink screamed.

The power of the six people to spur blood, Zhenyuan penetrated into the bronze mirror, and the light on it was even more prosperous.

A pure white light burst out from the mirror, piercing the darkness, dissipating the cold and ghostly spirit instantly.

"Assist the village chief to kill the enemy!"

Six people controlled the relics and assisted the village chief to deal with Yin Changshan.

On the mirror, the glory shines.

Some moment!

call out!

A dazzling radiance cut through everything and emerged.

"Damn!"

Yin Changshan's complexion changed slightly, and the breath on the white light made him very disgusted.

He immediately controlled the ghost and corpse at the end of the empty sea, blocking himself, and at the same time exerted his secret, causing the ghost and corpse to emit a terrible ghost, forming a dark swirl.

Huh!

The dazzling brightness was shining.

Suddenly, the dark vortex was penetrated, killing Yin Changshan with white light.

Yin Changshan changed his face, took out a piece of rune paper, inspired a layer of gloomy runes, and formed a wall, which blocked the glare.

"Damn, I lost a ghost, and I couldn't resist its power."

Yin Changshan scolded one.

Outside the soul-locking soul array, the woman in red frowned.

"This thing contains the strength of the Mon ancestors, but it is a treasure."

The woman's gaze fell on the pure white mirror, showing a hint of interest.

Originally, she was sitting in the battlefield of destroying the soul, and at this moment she gave this task to other Yin people.

Hum!

The woman in red penetrated the formation and landed.

With a wave of her palm, two female ghosts in white clothes painted glamorous makeup, and screamed in her mouth, killing six people who controlled the relic.

"These people join forces to make this mirror burst into a half-step stargazing attack!"

The woman in red thought about the countermeasures.

She is also half step Ning Xingjing, but relatively speaking, the power of that mirror has a certain restraint on her.

And in the mirror, the breath of the ancestors of the Mon nationality was exuded, which made the woman in red dare not touch it.

"Ghost, die!"

The six took control of the relic, and rounds of offensives broke out.

However, the woman in red kept hiding behind the scenes and used two female ghosts to fight with her.

"Giggle, how can the power of half-step condensing the realm of stars be used casually, I see you six people, how long can you support it."

The woman in red hiding in the dark, sneered.

At this time, Chen Yugang walked out of the village chief's house.

"This sacred thing can burst into the power of half-step Ningxia, and it seems that it is not the limit."

Chen Yu looked at the pure white mirror.

Today's situation, Mengjiacun still has some hope.

"That being the case, I will help them. If they can succeed, they can borrow their holy things afterwards."

Chen Yu had a decision in his heart.

And he has been in the village for more than 20 days, and the other party has treated him as an outsider.

Chen Yu withdrew the blood of the Night Wing Wolf and took out a cloak.

Helping the Mengjia Village is to be right with the Yin tribe, one of the six monarch clans. In the face of such a behemoth, it is better not to be identified by the other party.

Huh!

He rushed out immediately, approaching the nearby Han who was fighting with a skeleton.

Peng!

With a punch, as fast as lightning, the skeleton could not escape, and was blasted into debris.

The big man looked at the mysterious cloak man in front of him, and looked at it, obviously doubting Chen Yu's identity.

"Too many ghosts."

Chen Yu glanced around.

Using a large-scale attack can easily hurt people in Mengjia Village.

So Chen Yu pierced the Nine Bone Demon Sword into the ground.

He closed his eyes slightly, and the power of spiritual knowledge and spatial mood extended.

With Chen Yu's current understanding of spatial artistic conception, the scope of influence of the power of spatial artistic conception can permeate the whole world by seven hundred feet.

At a certain moment, Chen Yu madly penetrated Zhenyuan into the bone sword.

suddenly.

laugh!

A dark stabbed bone stabbed from the ground without warning and pierced a ghost.

At the same time, one after another, the black bone spurs one after another, stood up, killing one after another the ghost servants and ghost corpses.

In an instant.

Chen Yu gave a clearance to the enemies around him, and the sound of nearby battles suddenly reduced, and seemed a little quiet.

"what happened?"

"Who did it?"

Both the enemy and us were in shock, looking around, looking for the creator of the scene.

Even the two major half-step Ningxing Realms of the Yin tribe were shocked by this scene.

"It seems that in the past few years, you men of the Mon nationality have shunned and hunted, but they have not been slack."

Yin Changshan said coldly and did not take this to heart.

As long as the Mon people do not have the other half-step condensed star power, the situation will not be changed.

"It's him!"

The big man who was saved by Chen Yu suddenly exclaimed.

He couldn't imagine that this mysterious cloak man had killed at least a hundred enemies in such a short period of time.

At the same time, he still has many questions, who is this mysterious cloak man? Why help Mengjia Village?

At the same time, Chen Yu also aroused the hatred of many Yin people, and many ghosts and ghosts came out to kill.

"roll!"

Between Chen Yu's fists and waves, a layer of dark magic light swept out, sweeping everything.

"what……"

The screams continued, and all enemies near Chen Yu were destroyed and killed.

In this scene, many people of the Yin ethnic group were shocked and distressed.

Those ghosts and corpses were reared and cultivated for a long time after they were refined.

Among the Yin people, a man in a blue robe flew out, looking cold and arrogant, and staring directly at Chen Yu: "Aren't you the Mon people? Why should you help these rebels?"

"Would you care?"

Chen Yu coldly hummed.

"court death!"

The blue robe man looked cold.

Through the scene just now, he has seen that Chen Yu is extremely powerful, and ordinary attacks can't help it.

"Ignorant, let you see it, Yin ... Soul Attack Mystery!"

The man in the blue robe showed a slightly faint complexion. Within his soul, a powerful soul wave came out ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ everyone around him had a chill in his soul.

Many ghosts, like mice, saw cats and fled one by one.

Suddenly, the blue robe man was empty all around.

"This is the strongest method of the Yin tribe" Han Nian Bing Soul Jue ". I did not expect that Yin Wei was actually practiced!"

"It is indeed a genius of the Yin tribe. If he competes for the" Tianjiao List ", it is at least the top five level, and he can even enter the top three!"

The eyes of many Yin people fell on the blue robe man with envy.

Then they looked at Chen Yu again, and could not help showing pity.

The Yin clan of the six emperor clans has a long history. The clan contains the spiritual cultivation methods of ancient times. Some soul attack attacks are extremely powerful and extremely incomparable.

This mysterious man in cape is also honored to be able to die under the mysterious soul attack of the Yin genius.