Chapter 997

In the broad ancient city, there are decadent buildings everywhere, broken thick stone pillars, scattered randomly, dust everywhere, a desolate and boundless scene.

Soon, with the disappearance of the no two city ban system, there were many people passing by, either in groups or alone. However, they all had a tacit understanding and were far away from strangers.

None of the people who can afford to go to the city are the weak.

They will not take risks before they are sure that the other party has the value of letting them do it. Otherwise, it is very likely that they will fight for their lives to kill their opponent but get nothing.

"Three days later, it's time for the opening of Shenling platform. I don't know how many Shenling baptisms I can exchange for my Shenling fragments."

"Don't you want to go down to the Shenling platform for a try?"

"You're kidding me. Even the owner of the gold and stone ring doesn't dare to say that he will be able to climb it, let alone a little person like me."

From time to time, there was a shadow passing by Xiao Yang, and there was a sound.

"The baptism of Shenling." Xiao Yang's eyes flashed a touch of fine awn.

These days, he has heard the news of the baptism of Shenling for more than one time. He also roughly understands that the intensity of the baptism of Shenling is related to the number of fragments of Shenling.

However, up to now, no one knows what the so-called holy mausoleum baptism is.

Without twin cities, it is also divided into eight regions.

In the middle of each area, there is a huge square. Under the square, there is a mysterious ancient array. The ancient array runs all the time. As long as the spirit Master has a rest here for one night, the impurities in the spirit power will be dispelled by the mysterious power contained in the ancient array, which is of great benefit.

On the square, people gathered. When they found their place, they quickly sat down and accepted the washing of the ancient array. This small welfare can be regarded as a gift from the Shenling gate to the disciples who worked hard to come here.

At a glance, some places are particularly crowded, and a few open spaces are only occupied by a few scattered people, or just one person. From beginning to end, no one dares to stay beside them.

Because, these people's strength is too strong, once offended them, very likely, will be killed on the spot.

Sitting in the middle is a young man with a cold face. His eyes are slightly closed and his breath is stable. The area around him is empty and conspicuous in the square.

Yan Liang.

The name is enough to explain why no one dares to approach him.

"Xiao Yang? How dare he come here? "

"I thought he would hide in other areas."

"He's not going to get into his head."

With the approaching of Xiao Yang, whispering voices come out one after another. Almost everyone thinks that Xiao Yang is seeking his own death.

Yan Liang is the strongest one among all the wearers of the ring.

In many people's eyes, Xiao had no qualification to compete with him.

His face was indifferent. Xiao Yang slowly stepped into the square and turned a deaf ear to the sounds around him. He turned his eyes, looked at a relatively open area and walked over.

At this moment, all the sounds around disappeared, and the expression on each face was quite wonderful.

That's Yan Liang's territory!

Looking at Xiao Yang getting closer and closer, Yan Liang only thinks that he wants to make amends to himself for peace because of Yan Lu's affairs. A cold radian floats up to the corner of his mouth.

"You're Xiao Yang. I've heard about it before. Go and kneel beside me. Maybe when I'm in a good mood, I'll spare your life."

The black robe shakes. Xiao Yang's eyes are calm. He sits down as if no one else. The light of the ancient array flows in his body.

The gesture is to regard Yan Liang as the air.

Seeing this, all the people in the surrounding area can't help but shrink back, looking at Xiao Yang with a kind of look like a dying man.

How can Yan Liang ignore Xiao Liang?

"I made you kneel, not sit!" Yan Liang's eyes were gloomy, and a powerful force of the sixth level spirit emperor crushed Xiao Yang heavily.

However, under the pressure of that power, Xiao Yang was not moved. He only had black robes and made a sound of hunting.

"How could..." Yan Liang was stunned.

Not long ago, with his breath, he put an unprepared fourth order spirit emperor on his knees on the spot, ugly.

But Xiao Yang, unexpectedly has no response?

"I'll say it for the last time. As long as you kneel down for one night, you can uncover Yan Lu's affair and never pursue it again." Yan Liang stood up, cold in his eyes.

He had heard that Xiao Yang was friendly with Hong Shuangyue, Wang Sheng and others, so he didn't want to do too much. At the same time, it was not good for him to offend several holders of the ring.

Just insulting Xiao Yang, in his opinion, is a great kindness.

"Have you finished?"Frowning without any trace, Xiao Yang said coldly: "if you have finished your cruel words, either fight or roll!"

The whole audience was shocked by this remark.

A fourth level spirit emperor, let the sixth level spirit emperor go?

Is it because they both hold the ring of red stone God, so Xiao Yang thinks that he has the strength to fight against the sixth level spirit emperor?

"Let me go?"

Slightly Leng for a while, Yan Liang's face, a touch of Sen ran sneer: "it's really a long time, no one said this to me, ah, since give you the chance to live, don't blame me, cruel!"

"Boom!"

The dazzling thunder burst out from Yan Liang's body, and the crowd in the square all fled with a roar of fear and excitement.

The fear is that they are afraid that they will be affected by the battle between them.

Excited is that they are about to see, Xiao Yang buried in the hands of Yan Liang!

"Hiss!"

In the wildly dancing thunder, a tiny ray of thunder quickly condenses into a slender thunder sword.

Behind the thunder sword, an elf like shadow gradually emerges. It gently grasps the handle of the thunder sword, and the thunder light from the field instantly converges to its rear and turns into a thunder wheel.

Thunder beast!

"Brother Yan, kill that boy!"

"With that boy's blood, raise the prestige of ghost Valley!"

Several disciples of the ghost Valley cried out excitedly, proud of their identity.

"Hiss!"

The dazzling arc of thunder is beating on the thunder sword. Lei LAN gives Xiao Yang a cold look, and his body suddenly turns into a ray of thunder. The sharp point of the sword points to Xiao Yang's throat.

It's a killing move!

"It's hard to deal with Lei LAN of the sixth imperial vault."

In front of Xiao Yang's body, the silver white spirit door flashed: "rock horned rhinoceros, it's yours!"