Chapter 695

Yan Ming's figure disappeared step by step from the staircase Pavilion. It looked like it had sunk. Everyone at the top looked at each other and wanted to find the answer from others' faces. Only yanxize continued to shout: "what's going on, how can he come out?"

Without Yan Ming's answer, Yan Xize threw his questions to the people on the roof.

Nobody cares.

For Yan Xize's quack noise, everyone is extremely disgusted. Because of his identity, they can only greet each other with a smile. But at this time, the top floor has just been slaughtered by Yan Ge, and all the survivors have been blackmailed away by Yan Ge. Everyone has a heavy heart and is very frightened about how to deal with it. Finally, no one has a good face for Yan Xize.

"Hey, hey, you're not dead. Why don't you talk?" Yan Xize continued to croak tenaciously regardless of everyone's mood.

"Mirage A." The Zhu family leader really can't stand it.

"Mirage a? What the hell is that? " Yanxize continued to cry.

The people who disliked yanxize were on the same front with him at this time. Most of them have heard the name of mirage armour, but few people know the use of this treasure armour, which ranks among the top in the divine soldier grade. The people looked at the Zhu family leader one after another, but the old man shook his head slightly and said, "I'm just guessing."

At this time, people are in danger. No one really cares about magic soldiers here. I'm just eager to get some enlightenment from Yan Ming's way of getting rid of the big customization, so that I can get out of danger. Everyone ignored Zhu's vague refusal and continued to look at him with expectation.

Seeing that everyone looked like this, the Zhu family couldn't turn a blind eye, so they said, "you've always heard of mirages. This mirage armor must be the power of the soul that can deceive it. Just like the big customization of Beidou, it only doesn't work for Beidou disciples. Obviously, there is some way to identify it. And now mirage a cheated it. "

As soon as they heard this, the effect was really amazing. But now is not the time to satisfy curiosity. This explanation is tantamount to not saying. It doesn't help people get away, so they don't even have an answer. Yan Xize looked very down-to-earth. He didn't worry about his situation at all. He had a problem with Zhu's answer: "what are you talking about, old man?"

"I'm just guessing." After the Zhu family leader answered so, he ignored it.

Yan Ming, who left the top floor, didn't take the opportunity to escape from the Seven Star building. Instead, he went down the stairs step by step and came to the third floor of the Seven Star Building in the twinkling of an eye. The power of the soul has suddenly become much stronger here. Yan Ming felt the power of soul and looked at the middle of the floor. I saw a gap above the central pillar, and the power of soul pervaded the whole layer, which was inadvertently emitted from there.

This is

Yan Ming was slightly stunned. He still waited. A voice came from one side.

"How?" The sound of Yan Song. Yan Mingshun hurriedly turned around and looked at him. He saw a pair of eyes with a layer of white light staring at him, and the power of the soul felt and swept over him unscrupulously.

The white light converged, Chen Chu showed a very excited smile, turned his head and nodded excitedly to one side.

"Hard work, brother." Yan Ge smiles and walks out of the dark shadow.

"It's a big mistake that you didn't take this opportunity to escape." He said, "of course, if you were a man who would run away at this time, I wouldn't leave you on it so safely."

"What do you mean?" Yan Ming did not retreat. The right hand hanging on the side of the body lifted forward slightly. He stared at Yan Ge and watched him approach him step by step.

Seven meters, six meters, five meters

He secretly calculated the distance between them, but when there were still two meters, Yan Ge suddenly stopped.

"Mirage a, no shadow sword." Yan Ge smiled, "look, brother Huang, I'm standing here. Can you stab me?"

Yan Ming was stunned. He hung on his side and subconsciously tightened his right hand.

"You look a little surprised." Yan Ge appreciates Yan Ming's expression.

"Yes." Yan Ming nodded, "you know mirage a, I'm not surprised, but you have no reason to know that there is no shadow sword."

"In the spring of 1855, Wang Ye, the protection envoy of beidang pass, exterminated the remaining evils of the previous dynasty outside the pass. Wuying sword was one of the spoils of the battle, and then presented it to the palace. In June of the same year, in the North study, your father asked you about the world. You answered with an article of four hospitals and nine nationalities. Long Yan was very happy and gave you no movie sword. That's all I know. " Yan Ge's tone is bland. It seems that he is talking about family customs, but Yan Ming's ears are like a mountain in his back.

The battle outside beidang pass was to kill all the old and young of the previous dynasty. Therefore, it did not make a big announcement to the world. Even within the royal family, many people thought it was just an ordinary bandit suppression. But Yan Ge knew the details of the war. He even knew the details of the harvest of Wuying sword from the booty. What's more terrible, he was clear about the father and son's political views in the North study.

It was the important place for the military aircraft of Qingfeng empire. Even the intelligence agencies of Xuanjun and Changfeng empires couldn't reach out so long. But Yan Ge, who had been exiled to Beidou college alone for 14 years, opened his mouth as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

Yan Ge's plot is really great. Even there are his insiders in the North study. Who else was there during the political discussion that day? Yan Ming racked his brains and couldn't remember the day five years ago. For their father, son, monarchs and officials, such discussions are frequent, and such rewards are not uncommon. It was an ordinary day.

"I don't seem to remember the appearance of brother Huang?" Yan Ge smiled.

Yan Ming was pale and silent.

"You don't remember, but I remember a lot." Yan Ge said, as if to make Yan Ming hear more clearly, and leaned forward slightly.

Yan Ming hung on his side and suddenly waved his right hand.

He has a sword in his hand - no shadow sword. There is no light, no shadow, no sound and no breath. Even if you pour the power of the soul into it, it will be hidden without a trace. This kind of magic weapon with special effects is already between the magic weapon and the super product magic weapon. The difference is that its powers are not independent of the magic weapon like the super product magic weapon. After all, it still needs to be mastered and controlled by the cultivator.

Yan Ming got the shadowless sword for five years. He knew how to use this magic weapon well. This sword had no flaw at all. It was chosen at the proud moment when Yan Ge was a little paralyzed.

But Yan Ge still just smiled. He also raised his right hand, waved three fingers and pinched it in front of the empty face. Yan Ming's empty right hand was frozen in front of him. Yan Ming struggled a few times. Yan Ge pinched out three fingers, but he didn't even tremble.

"The greatest advantage of fourteen years at Beidou college is that I have at least much more time to practice than you."

With these words, Yan Ge finally put away his smile. The index finger of the three fingers pinching the sword suddenly tilted up, and then knocked down. Yan Mingxu, holding his right hand at the other end, together with his people, actually lay down on the ground.

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