Nian Jinshu looked at them with a serious expression, "Brother, A Lan, you must follow me without leaving your eyes."

If the devil takes action against them, he will also be afraid of the mouse.

Xue Lan was confident about Feng Liangzheng's mystery, "I would rather believe that my second brother would take advantage of this time to make the demon world bloody, than to hold the demon king more in the Kunlun Mirror?"

Nian Junyao seeks truth from facts, "In the war a hundred years ago, almost all the elders died, but after all, the demon world has preserved more strength than us. Liang Zheng has to deal with the demon world and will not be effective in a short period of time. A Jin, pass this Kunlun Mirror first, the future is long, so there is no need to worry about it."

Nian Jinshu nodded. As long as the eldest brother and Alan are alive, she can tolerate Xue Yongye's threat. As long as she is alive, anything is possible.

Outside the yellow sand, a shrill roar suddenly came, and everyone felt a trembling heart. After leaving the inn, there was a huge ancient city a kilometer outside the inn.

There is a maze in the ancient city. There are three guards in the maze. You have to kill all three guards before you can enter the center of the ancient city and get the spiritual treasure of the pass.

After each guardian dies, he will drop a kind of exercise. These exercises are particularly profound, but they are not suitable for practicing Nian Jinshu. Nian Jinshu has been stored in the storage room in his previous life.

At night, these three guards would send a deceased spirit to the inn to attack the passers-by in the Kunlun Mirror. Nian Junyao and Xue Lan were defeated by them. These shrill screams came from the ancient city.

Outside the ancient city, Xue Yongye was chased by a group of undead spirits, covered in blood. Nian Jinshu thought of the same fate and came with a sword to help him cut off the undead spirits chasing behind him.

There were thousands of undead spirits behind the scenes, and black waters surged like a tide. Nian Jinshu and others were about to suffer from intensive phobia. When the undead spirits kept coming, Xue Yongye was also a little embarrassed.

"Why are you disturbing..." Nian Jinshu was lucky that he was a little voice and did not reveal his knowledge of how to pass the level. He did not say a word to cut off the rear for the Demon King.

Xue Lan pulled the bow in the air, shot arrows, and the magic arrows were like gold and fire, shooting at the dead. The group of dead inspirations were strongly shocked.

The sword energy of Nian Junyao and Nian Jinshu brothers blocked the undead's entry into the palace. Xue Lan fell to the ground and saw the blood-covered demon king, and said a little mockingly, "I'm so disappointed, you're not very powerful either."

Xue Yongye's bone fan was inserted into the yellow sand, looking up at Xue Lan, her eyes were filled with a fierce flush. Nian Junyao pulled Xue Lan over, and humanistic care, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay to be careless for a moment!" Xue Yongye gritted his teeth and his voice tense.

Nian Jinshu knew one thing, it was not that Xue Yongye was too weak, it was this... The necromancer is too strong Xue Yongye. The second level of Kunlun Mirror, all the guardians are the necromancers, who guard the secret realm for tens of thousands of years. When the wind and rain are coming and going, they are the kings among the necromancers.

The attack power of this kind of undead spirit doubles the damage to similar types, which further confirms Nian Jinshu's speculation.

Xue Yongye has no entity and is easily hit by the guardians in the ancient city. It has a very heavy damage. He is filled with a faint dark aura, which can hardly maintain this weak body.

As soon as he finished speaking, he spit out a mouthful of blood. Seeing that he was really pitiful, Xue Lan stepped forward and helped him, "Okay, stop being arrogant. This undead is very powerful. Let's go back to the inn first."
Chapter completed!