Chapter Three Hundred and Eleven: The Danger of Death

The leader sneered and said: "Duanmuqing, this is not the Xuanbing Palace anymore, don't try to point fingers at me, I've come here, you don't even want me to leave the door, you lead me obediently, otherwise don't Blame me for being ruthless."

Click!

As soon as he finished speaking, the weapons in the hands of the twenty people behind him all came out of their sheaths with a swipe, their whole bodies were full of murderous aura, and their eyes were fixed on Duanmu Qing.

"act recklessly!"

Duanmuqing snorted coldly, circles of white ice patterns appeared under the feet of the four women behind him, and soon the ice patterns were connected together and spread to Duanmuqing's feet.

boom!

In an instant, Duanmu Qing's aura climbed infinitely, giving people the feeling of a middle-rank peak martial king, which was extremely frightening.

The leader's heart tightened, feeling the danger of death, and said quickly: "Do it!"

chi chi!

As soon as he finished speaking, the subordinates behind the five princes turned into ice sculptures in an instant.

Duanmuqing retracted her palms, clenched her five fingers tightly, clicked, clicked, all the ice sculptures shattered suddenly, and those who died immediately could not die anymore.

bang bang bang!

The ice cube fell to the ground and shattered again, and the corpses inside were torn apart continuously. The faces of the five princes of the palace suddenly turned pale with fright, and the right hand holding the knife began to tremble.

"Get lost!" Duanmuqing said calmly.

Killing fifteen high-rank Martial Venerables in an instant, the strength Duanmu Qing showed was too terrifying.

Although the cultivation bases of the five people have all reached the realm of high-grade martial masters, they have not realized the artistic conception. They can only be regarded as a little stronger than ordinary martial masters, and they are still much worse than real geniuses.

Facing Duanmu Qing at this moment, there is no chance of winning at all, but it is really not reconciled to leave like this.

The first prince of the royal family looked at Gui Yihou with unwillingness, the real genius in the royal family, and hoped that he could help to say something.

Hou Yingxiao of Guiyi was wearing a golden battle armor and carried a two-meter-long sword on his back.

He looked at the man's gaze,

With a slight glance of his head, he avoided the past, ignoring this person.

The last hope was broken, this person had no choice but to give up, packed up his weapon, and left this place helplessly.

Using the special secret method of the standard martial soul, the power of the four people was perfectly transmitted to Duanmu Qing, making her combat power reach the level of a middle-rank peak martial king in an instant.

Many people in the field have seen the secret of Duanmu Qing's soaring strength, but they have to admit that even if they know the secret, they can only avoid the edge temporarily when facing Duanmu Qing.

In the face of absolute strength, sometimes skills are useless at all. Xiao Chen had a good experience before under the imposing manner of Queen of Ice.

"This is killing people to establish their prestige. When Xuan Binghua finds it later, those who are careful will have to weigh it carefully." A prince sighed softly.

The preciousness of Xuanbinghua is not at all inferior to those secret treasures of high-level martial arts, especially for ice attribute fighters, it is even more useful.

At that time, it is inevitable that there will be uncertainties, and someone will take advantage of the chaos to get Xuan Binghua's idea, and the possibility is very high.

Just because of a small excuse, Duanmu Qing did not hesitate to offend several princes of the palace and kill them, obviously to warn others.

Xiao Chen even suspected that these three Martial Kings might have been deliberately released by the Duanmu family, just to give Duanmuqing a chance to stand up.

Duanmuqing ignored everyone's criticism, and said softly: "This Xuanbinghua is very important to my Duanmu family. I have been waiting for a hundred years. As long as I get the Xuanbinghua, I will immediately open the remains of Lihuomen for everyone. "

"Miss Duanmu, don't worry, Xuan Binghua and we will definitely not disagree, you can just lead the way."

"I'm a fire-attribute fighter, taking Xuan Binghua will be harmful and not beneficial, Miss Duanmu don't have to worry."

"Anyone who snatches Miss Duanmu's Xuan Binghua will have trouble with my Sun Wei, and I will kill him for you."

"Yes, yes, whoever snatches Miss Duanmu's Xuanbinghua is our enemy."

Seeing Duanmuqing's strength, everyone responded to her words one after another, expressing that they would never take Xuan Binghua away.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen smiled lightly, and said nothing, he would naturally rob what should be robbed, and it was useless to say anything.

Duanmuqing said softly: "Thank you all for making it happen, come with me!"

After finishing speaking, Duanmuqing began to lead the crowd into the dark and strange forest. There were all kinds of tall trees in the forest, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and the two of them couldn't hug each other.

The thick leaves on the ground and some black broken grass fluttered together, and everyone stepped on it, making non-stop rustling sounds.

In this notorious Ink Forest, no one dared to be careless in the slightest, concentrating on it, and carefully surveying the surrounding environment.

Puff!

Among the crowd, a long black snake with a thick bowl mouth suddenly drilled out of the ground, its body was covered with black gas, and its densely packed scales shone with a metallic luster.

With a swipe, he bit off a warrior's head from behind, like a black lightning flash, so fast that people had no time to react.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

It was too late to slay the black snake. Hundreds of the same black snakes drilled out of the ground at once, and many warriors were caught off guard and killed directly.

Others had their arms bitten, and the poisonous gas spread all over their bodies immediately, foaming at the mouth, and they were poisoned to death alive.

Xiao Chen quickly dodged backwards to avoid a black snake's attack, and the Moon Shadow Knife was quickly unsheathed, like a purple lightning, and he slashed with his backhand.

Clank!

The blade slashed on the black skin, making a metal-like crisp sound, and actually only cut off the opponent's scales.

"It's such a powerful defense, with 20% of the strength, it can't really hurt the opponent." Xiao Chen was surprised in his heart.

Under the pain, the black snake raised its upper body into the air, and shot towards Xiao Chen angrily. The black snake's mouth opened, revealing terrifying teeth, shining with cold light.

Xiao Chen's expression remained unchanged, and the Moon Shadow Knife swung out again, still using only 20% of the strength, but it precisely cut to the place where the scales fell before, killing the opponent in half in one fell swoop.

Whoosh!

The upper body of the black snake in the air was still alive, twisted its tongue, and bit towards Xiao Chen's face as fast as lightning.

die!

With a soft shout, the Moon Shadow Knife turned into a purple lightning bolt, and the light on the blade suddenly blew up, smashing the tongue into pieces with a bang.

It turned into balls of black mist and dispersed. Even now, the threat of the black snake has not been completely resolved. Xiao Chen waved the black mist to completely solve the problem.

Others were not as lucky as Xiao Chen. Many warriors clearly chopped off the black snake, but they didn't expect the black snake's vitality to be so strong, the upper body could still attack, and died under the mouth of the snake.

There were also many people in the field who were very relaxed. Gui Yihou, who had a long sword on his back, didn't even use his weapon, and directly punched the black snake into pieces.

Countless stars shone around Ji Changkong's body, turning into streaks of fierce sword aura. The sword aura was so sharp that it easily cut the black snake in half.

For every star that shines, one black snake dies, killing ten black snakes at once.

Hua Yunfei held a blood-colored long sword in his hand, with an evil smile on his face, the long sword pierced through the black snake, and there were non-stop sounds.

The black snake's body shriveled up quickly, and it strangely absorbed all of the black's vitality. After absorbing the black's vitality, the red light on the sword became even more dazzling.

The long sword in Mu Yanxue's hand was almost at its peak. In the blink of an eye, she unknowingly chopped out a multi-killing sword. As soon as Hei jumped up in the air, she chopped it into countless tiny pieces.

The eldest son of the Yan family in Xihe Mansion, Yan Qianhe's eldest brother, took out a giant black hand, and squeezed several black snakes together firmly with a firm grip, making them unable to move.

Duanmuqing was even more relaxed, she didn't need to make a move at all, those black snakes swam around the four of them, before they approached, they were slowly frozen into ice sculptures, and after a while, they turned into countless ice cubes.

Xiao Chen searched around, but did not find Chu Chaoyun's figure. Looking up, he saw that he had jumped onto the top of a big tree at some point.

With a faint smile on his face, he looked at the people below, with a look that had nothing to do with him, and looked calm and calm.

When everyone had killed all the black snakes, they tapped the number of people and found that the first wave of attacks by the monsters numbered from ten to twenty people.

Including the people who died in the hands of Duanmu Qing earlier, there were more than one hundred people, and there were only seventy or eighty people left at once, which can be said to be a heavy loss.

However, most of the dead were the princes, the servants brought by them, the truly powerful leaders, and they didn't even suffer minor injuries.

The strength of the black snake should be between the sixth-level intermediate monsters and the peak monsters. Apart from the large number and strong vitality, there is no other trump card, and it cannot really threaten everyone.

After a short rest, under the leadership of Duanmuqing, the people continued on their way.

The monsters encountered along the way became more and more powerful. Except for warriors like Ji Changkong who had comprehended the artistic conception, the other princes also began to suffer injuries.

The number of people has also dropped sharply to more than 60 people, and before they reach the ruins of Lihuomen, they are only half of what they were when they came. Some people feel that they want to retreat, but at this moment, breaking away from the crowd and returning alone is obviously an act of courting death.

The cruelty of the warrior's road is very real at this moment. If the strength is weak and the luck is not strong, it will become a stepping stone for others in the blink of an eye and be forgotten indifferently.

Live examples appeared in front of Xiao Chen's eyes, which made him more determined to become stronger, and he must not become a stepping stone for others.

Duanmuqing stopped suddenly, pointed to a big tree in front, and said: "Here, the Xuanbinghua is behind that tree, but there is a seventh-level monster guarding it, we have to kill it before we can pick it." Xuanbinghua."

Everyone's expressions changed for the seventh-level monster, and a prince said dissatisfiedly: "Duanmuqing, didn't you say that Xuanbinghua is at the edge of the ink forest? How could there be a seventh-level monster? Are you Are you kidding us?"