Chapter 2246: situation
Chapter 2246: situation
Chapter 2246: situation
Above the stone peak, around the ruins where the Wuchen Palace is, there are still many monks hidden, they are paying attention to the movement of the Wuchen Palace.
Many people have been thinking about breaking through the barriers of the Netherfire Dragon Armored Lion and the Sky Devouring Profound Tiger to enter the Clean Palace, but they all ended in failure.
Except for Xiao Fan, Yuwenxian, Long Feiyu, Corpse Prince and Jianzi, there is no sixth person who can successfully break into the Clean Palace.
And a few days ago, several other people among the top ten geniuses also quietly left. They could not enter the clean room, but they did not forget the purpose of this trip-the Celestial Ranking Tournament.
After waiting for ten days, none of them waited for Xiao Fan to appear, and they did not dare to spend all their time here.
However, there are still many people who haven't left in the dark, such as Yin Lingzi, Huoqi and Xuantian Sword Sect.
"It's been half a month, how come Xiao Fan and the others haven't come out yet, don't they want to give up the gods list and compete for the match?" In a mountain forest, Yin Lingzi was a little uncomfortable, looking at the ruins with a gloomy face.
"Ten days ago, all the sacred beasts above Shifeng blew weirdly. It should be related to things in the Wuchen Palace. Perhaps, Xiao Fan and the five of them are fighting each other!" Huo Qi stared at Wu in the distance. Dust palace.
"It's better to kill each other, and you don't need to do it yourself. If Xiao Fan is only seriously injured, that would be great. We can personally send him a ride and avenge the young master." A black headed by Xuantian Sword Sect The man in the armor said coldly.
The people of Xuantian Sword Sect are waiting here to kill Xiao Fan. This is their mission to enter the second round. As for the Celestial Ranking Tournament, other people will naturally participate.
"Don't worry, even if Xiao Fan can come out alive, he will definitely be hurt badly!" Yin Lingzi sneered, and added in his heart: "The corpse prince, you'd better die inside, so I just want You can continue to live if you get the Ancient Fire of Starfall to remove the corpse poison in your body!"
In front of the corpse prince, Yin Lingzi was trembling, not even daring to lift his head, but on his back, Yin Lingzi didn't pay much attention to the corpse prince, completely without respect.
If it can, Yin Lingzi will never be soft on the corpse prince and kill him directly!
Now that he did this, he not only wanted to destroy Xiao Fan, but also wanted to get the Ancient Starfall Fire on Xiao Fan's body, then refine the corpse poison on his body, and escape the control of the corpse prince.
The reason Yin Lingzi was afraid of the corpse prince was only because of the corpse poison on his body.
I have to say that Yin Lingzi's scheming is extremely deep, and he only promises in front of the corpse prince, but secretly, he has been calculating the corpse prince.
Several people nodded. In their opinion, Xiao Fan would definitely die this time. All they had to do was to see Xiao Fan's body to prove Xiao Fan's true death.
"There are still seven days to go. The second round of the Celestial Ranking Tournament is about to end. Why haven't Yuwenxian and Long Feiyu come out yet, don't they want to advance?" Huo Qi frowned.
"Perhaps they can't get out, they will never give up the game." Yin Lingzi shook his head, he still has this certainty.
What's the joke, the Celestial Ranking Tournament can determine the resource distribution of the 13 schools of the Nine Houses in the next ten years. Every time there is a difference of a term, the gap is huge. How can they give up?
call! Suddenly, a figure flickered in the distance, and quickly appeared not far away. Before anyone arrived, an exclamation sounded: "It's not good!"
"What's the matter?" Xuantian Sword Sect's black armor man said with a sullen face.
"Master Qi, his subordinates just got the news that Yuwenxian, Long Feiyu and Jianzi have successfully rushed to the center of Wushen Island. After fierce competition, they each got a qualification order!" The figure appeared. Before approaching, he knelt on the ground with a puff.
"How is it possible!" The black armor man hadn't spoken yet, but Yin Lingzi was surprised.
No wonder he didn't believe it. In the past half month, they have been staring at the clean room, and no one has come out.
Now someone tells him that Yuwenxian, Long Feiyu and Jianzi have come out alive and have obtained qualification orders. How does this make him believe?
Or, to leave the Wuchen Palace, there is no need to return from the gate of the Wuchen Palace's main hall at all, but to leave through other special methods?
Huoqi's expression kept flickering, and he couldn't accept this fact.
The most important thing is that Yuwenxian, Long Feiyu, and Jianzi all ran out. Then, did Xiao Fan and the corpse prince also leave the clean room?
"Are you sure?" The men in the black armor couldn't say anything, they were here waiting for Xiao Fan and the others to appear, wanting to ambush them.
But now you are telling me, Yuwenxian and they are all gone, then what are we here, do we perform alone as a clown here?
"It's true, the subordinate has found someone to confirm it, this is absolutely true!" The subordinate nodded very confidently.
Yin Lingzi, Huo Qi, and the black armored man had a gloomy and terrible expression. After looking at each other, they looked at the clean palace again.
"Two, Xiao Fan may have already left, let's try our best to rush to the center of Wushen Island." The black armored man thought for a while and said first.
"Does it make any sense to go?" Yin Lingzi snorted coldly.
The people of Huo Qi and Xuantian Sword Sect were silent for a while, yeah, does it make sense for us to go there?
The qualification token is only 22 yuan. At this moment, it is estimated that many people have already rushed to the mountain peak in the center of Wushen Island. Even if they rush past, it is too late.
Moreover, with their strength, they may not be able to compete for the Twenty-Two Fast Token.
The strengths of Yin Lingzi and Huo Qi are somewhat different from those of Qing Ming, and their qualifications are basically hopeless.
This is also one of the reasons why they only wanted to kill Xiao Fan and get the ancient fire of Starfall.
Similarly, the people of Xuantian Sword Sect were the same. They were ordered to kill Xiao Fan to avenge Xuan Baiyi. Among the Xuantian Sword Sect cultivators, their strength was only considered to be upper-middle.
Although Xuan Baiyi is dead, advanced people are not in their turn. They are not qualified to represent Xuantian Sword Sect in the third round!
"Then what do we do now, are you still here?" The black armor man said solemnly.
Yin Lingzi and Huoqi both looked depressed and didn't know how to answer for a while. They knew that if Xiao Fan could not be killed in this round, there would be almost no possibility in the future.
Rumble!
At this moment, there was a violent roar, and before everyone recovered, the ground under their feet began to tremble, and huge ravines appeared above Shi Feng.
"What's the matter?" Huo Qi let out a deep cry, and looked up, but saw that the dust-free palace suddenly trembled, and runes flowed all over the sky.
In just a few breaths, the dust-free palace began to shatter, and then peeled off like pieces of paper and scattered with the wind.
Almost at the same time, the countless **** patterns between the heavens and the earth once again turned into a glow, like a tens of thousands of bees returning to their nests, all returned to the clean palace.
Yin Lingzi and others looked at Wuchen Palace in dismay, at a loss for a while.
For a long time, everyone still didn't see any figure rushing out of the dust-free palace. Yin Lingzi gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Xiao Fan and the others are out of it!"
Huo Qi also nodded, his eyes full of unwillingness and loss.
However, at this time, two streamers suddenly rushed out of the dust-free palace, and slammed heavily on the ground at a terrifying speed. "Xiao, Xiao Fan?" Yin Lingzi, Huo Qi and the members of Xuantian Sword Sect suddenly shouted in unison.