A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 529
The secret passage filled with black smoke, even the torch in Se Bao's hand was extinguished by the sudden smoke.

The secret passage was suddenly pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Fortunately, because I was prepared, I was not too flustered.

But at this moment, bursts of piercing sounds sounded from a distance, coming from near to far at an extremely fast speed.

The timing of the dark arrow was chosen very cleverly, just at the moment when the dense fog filled the air, the torch was extinguished, and the entire secret passage was darkest.

"Everyone be careful, there are hidden arrows!" Lan Junque shouted, and at the same time swung his palm forward!
The air suddenly distorted and deformed, and a huge force swung from Lan Junque's fist, forming a vortex of force, which directly hit the dark arrow that was coming rapidly with a stench.

Hundreds of arrows touched the poisonous hidden arrows and stopped immediately under Lan Junque's punch.

Then, as if time had been stopped, there were hundreds of jingling sounds, and all these hidden arrows fell to the ground one by one!
"Hmph, you dare to show off your tricks in front of the emperor!" Lan Junque snorted coldly, not to mention after recovering the fairy bones, even he with the awakened dragon soul is enough to deal with these tricks.

Lan Junque sneered, hugged Xiao Muli in front of him again, channeled the power of dragon soul awakening, and immediately formed a layer of soft light around his body, protecting him and Xiao Muli in it.

Lan Junque's figure was like lightning, he held Xiao Muli in his arms, and rushed ahead quickly.

He was a little worried about the situation of the Yinyin clan.

Lan Junque knew who the person who set up an ambush here was.

The other end of the secret road leads to the Lingyin Clan, which has always been guarded by special personnel. It is impossible for this kind of thing to happen, unless something major happened within the Lingyin Clan.

Yang Jingfeng opened his mouth and inhaled violently, and it didn't take long for the smoke to be inhaled into his abdomen.

Waving thousands of butterflies and insects, forming a layer of protection in front of him, Yang Jingfeng carried a strong murderous aura, with color treasures and ghost killings, ignoring round after round of thick smoke and arrow rain, dodging the traps on the ground, proudly Walk forward step by step.

The enemy's means are obviously more than these, poisonous smoke, worms, and hidden arrow traps, but in the eyes of Lan Junque and Yang Jingfeng, they are all small tricks, and they can't hurt them at all.

Conspiracies and tricks only work on people of comparable strength. In the face of absolute power, any conspiracy is vulnerable.

After the battle between Bu Li Dao and Suzaku Qingming, the two reached a new height in terms of strength, mind, and faith. In this world, there are few rivals.

These tricks are not worth mentioning in their eyes.

Almost in an instant, the five of them came to the exit of the secret passage.

There was thick smoke outside, flames everywhere, screams, and strange screams that did not resemble humans continued to come from places that were out of sight.

And the entire Lingyin clan wandered around like giants, with ugly faces and monsters of different shapes.

These monsters are actually the same as what Xiao Muli and the others saw in the Demon Valley, but their bodies are stronger, their lines are clearer, and they have their own innate magical powers.

The fire burning all over the sky was created by a few of them who are good at fire magic powers.

Those people in Demon Valley are just the failed products of the experiment, but these are qualified products, not only stronger, but also completely obey the command.

These demons have no consciousness of their own, and they completely listen to the command of their masters. Wherever they go, they are filled with sorrow.

The entire Shura Field where demons dance wildly!
And on the high platform among the monsters, there are two people standing, the two people have a little similar appearance, one is in his 40s, and has the majesty of a superior, the other is only in his 20s, with an elegant appearance, and a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth , at this moment, holding a folding fan in his hand, he was looking forward with a smile, without a trace of pity.

(End of this chapter)