"sharp!"

Little white cherry lips are wide open.

Qin Li smiled and said, "I underestimate you."

The two zombie fairies killed in one move in an unexpected way.

Xue Ji Yingying smiled and said embarrassedly: "It's all the power of Yuan Magnetic Light Shuttle, after all, it's something from the Immortal Dynasty."

"Let's go in!"

Baili Jian urged and walked in front.

Everyone went in and clearly felt the towering and magnificence of the palace.

The purple jade floor, the ancient tree pillars, the stars dome, the mist and white veil are arranged in a simple and atmospheric manner, revealing infinite nobility.

Even though it was eroded by the years and polluted by the power of burial, the main hall still did not collapse.

"Brother Baili, why are you here?" Qin Li asked.

Bailijian replied:

“A set of swords is worshipped here.”

"It should be the weapon used by the Immortal Emperor when he was young."

Qin Li glanced at Baili Jian's waist. The ancient sword was vicissitudes and it was difficult to support high-intensity battles. It was indeed necessary to change it.

Several people went deeper.

No zombies encountered again.

It is very quiet here, and the night pearl on the dome emits a faint light.

The reliefs of the murals on both sides are depicted, which depict the prosperous age of ancient times and many scenes of the goddess dancing, making people recall the past.

Keep moving forward.

Come to the Central Hall.

There is a black pool on the ground.

The water in the pond is cold, and the power of steaming and burying the ancients is scattered.

There is also a high platform in the distance, with a Supreme Nine Street Supreme Chair on it.

"I guess in ancient times, the Immortal Emperor sat there and admired the sword dance of the goddess in the hall." Qin Li said.

“There is something in the pool!”

Dugu Laomo's face looked a little solemn.

"Let me give it a try." Xiaobai smiled.

This girl's arm strength is quite strong. She took out a piece of 100,000 kilograms of stubborn iron and smashed it straight into the black pool, which was about to destroy this place.

Puff!

Suddenly.

A jade hand stretched out from the pool.

Just click it, crush the stubborn iron and fly out.

"You can't come in here!" A crisp voice sounded.

From the pool, a beautiful woman in purple was walking out. She had a delicate appearance, moist and pale skin, wearing a veil dance dress, and holding a jade sword.

"Living zombies!" Dugu Lao Demon said in shock: "If he has a super will and strong cultivation, he can maintain his mind even if he is eroded by the power of Burial Ancient, he will be extremely difficult to deal with the depravity of the fallen monk."

"We have not fallen." The purple dancer is pretty and serious: "The power of burial ancients corrupts our body, but cannot destroy our will. We are still His Majesty's dancer, waiting for his arrival."

Qin Li said: "The Immortal Emperor is dead, and the Ancient Heavenly Court has also been destroyed."

"No!"

The purple dancer is emotional:

"Your Majesty will never die if you are immortal."

"Your Majesty once said that when Ziweixing sees the light of the sky again, it is the time when he returns, and he will definitely rebuild the Heavenly Court!"

Everyone was shocked, not knowing whether the prophecy was true or false.

But the purple star is shrouded in black fog, and the sun is indeed invisible.

"Get out now!"

The purple dancer expels the way.

Qin Li bowed and said, "I dare to ask where is the blood of heaven?"

Baili Jian smiled apologized: "May I have the old sword of the Immortal Emperor, can it be here?"

Suddenly.

The purple dancer's eyes shrank.

"It turns out that he is a thief who peeks at Emperor Bao, he will not die well!"

Sharp!

Pull out the jade sword.

The purple dancer shows his pressure.

A sword revealed the power of burying ancient times, turned into a fine sword light, sweeping the entire audience.

"Super Power!"

Everyone was shocked.

Now Ziwei Star has turned into the underworld.

Living people are suppressed, but dead people can use their supernatural powers.

"I'll resist!" Xue Ji took the lead, sacrificed the shuttle, sprinkled the seven-colored elemental magnet light to resist the power of Burial Gu.

“Go together!”

Qin Li drew out the Taichu Killing Sword.

The Baili Sword rushed forward, and its moves changed.

"A sword flying immortal!" The purple dancer casually used a magical power.

The sword technique was ethereal, the light was rippling, and the whole person floated out like a fog, avoiding the joint efforts of Qin Li and Baili Jian, and at an unimaginable angle, he wanted to stab Baili Jian's eyebrows.

"careful!"

The Master took action in time.

The measuring ruler blocks this move.

"We've met a strong man."

The Demon King drew out his sword and went to support him.

The four of them join forces and have a luxurious combat power, even if they are kings, they will lose.

"Bully the less with the more!"

The purple dancer fell to the pool water.

"Sisters, don't just watch!"

The words are over.

Gudong Gudong.

The black pool kept bubbled.

Many purple dancers flew out of the air.

They have gloomy appearance, graceful figures, and are wearing purple gauze.

There were twenty-eight people holding jade swords in their hands, swallowing and spitting the power of burying the ancients, like a messenger of hell, forming a formation.

"Dancing!"

"Twenty-eight Stars Night Song!"

The purple dancer danced gracefully, but it was a thrilling scene.

The power of steaming and burying the ancients in the pool turned into mist, covering the entire venue, and shuttled through the twenty-eight dancers.

They are graceful and changeable, soft and yin, and the jade sword in their hands stirs all directions, evolving countless terrible scenery.

The fairy palace collapses, the stars fall, the earth tear apart, the heroes die, all living beings suffer, and all things are mournful.

This kind of sword formation exudes a terrifying aura, seduces depravity, burying life, Qin Li and others completely fell into it and could not extricate themselves.

"One thought turns into the sea!"
To be continued...