Chapter 2283

He saw Wu Yue and her companions enter a hall. The hall is full of all kinds of immortal treasures. Although the level is not very high, it is also a huge wealth.

He also saw the blue wind crane and Mulan Yue enter an attic hand in hand. The fire in the attic is towering. There is a Firebird flying in the raging fire, but it is not a real Firebird, but a flaming feather fan.

"Come with me!" Zhao Yuande grabbed Hanyu and disappeared in place the next moment.

"What is this place?" Hanyu gently broke away from Zhao Yuande's hand, and his face showed an unnatural blush, but he still clenched his teeth and maintained a cold voice.

They appeared in a palace, which was quiet.

"Hide your breath behind the door!" Zhao Yuande whispered to Hanyu.

"Good!"

"Squeak!"

The gate was pushed open from the outside. Song Liucheng glanced at the scene in the hall and found the rows of bookshelves visited in the hall. He couldn't help showing a trace of emotion on his face.

But soon hatred came back into his eyes, and he turned and left.

"Elder martial brother, these may be supernatural powers and skills, so we......" the eagle nose young man asked carefully.

"Wu Yue, that bitch, got the token. After refining, I'm afraid we'll all fall into her calculation..." Song Liucheng suddenly showed a cold smile on his face. "I know where she'll go! Eighth martial brother, put these books away and go back to the medicine garden immediately!"

"Yes, elder martial brother!" the eyes of the young man with a hooked nose showed a happy look. No one knows how many books there are in the palace. As long as he hides some of them quietly, he will sell them unconsciously at that time. He will make a lot of money.

He rushed into the palace excitedly, sweeping the big sleeves and sweeping the rows of bookshelves into the storage space.

When the divine domain was launched, Zhao Yuande quietly appeared behind the eagle nose youth.

"Die!"

Zhao Yuande gave a cold drink and slapped the young man with a hooked nose on the forehead.

The young man with a hooked nose didn't even hum. He died on the spot.

"Ha ha! Thank you for saving me a lot of time." Zhao Yuande took all the valuable things into his hands and smiled on his face.

"If we don't go, we'll be caught!" Zhao Yuande caught Hanyu again and disappeared into the hall.

At this time, song Liucheng was surprised to find that the younger martial brother's breath suddenly disappeared.

"Eighth younger martial brother!"

A startling roar sounded, turned and rushed towards the hall just now.

"Eighth younger martial brother! I hurt you!" Song Liucheng rushed into the hall and saw a scene that made his eyes want to crack. His hooked nose head was broken, his body was almost red fruit, and all valuable things were searched.

"Eighth elder martial brother!" another disciple of daotianxuan Palace also showed a painful look on his face.

They said that although Tianxuan palace was domineering and cruel, many martial brothers in the palace had very good feelings. They were very united!

But now three younger martial brothers and sisters die in front of song Liucheng. Song Liucheng is almost crazy!

"Wu Yue! Get out of here!" Song Liucheng roared up to the sky, his body suddenly burst into a terrible bloody flame, and the whole hall fell into a sea of fire in an instant.

"Elder martial brother, calm down! Calm down!" seeing this, the disciple of daotianxuan palace suddenly turned crazy and retreated quickly.

"Kill! Kill!" Song Liucheng's eyes showed great evil spirit and looked in a certain direction.

At this time, Wu Yue and another disciple of Zhanxian palace came out of the hall full of immortal treasures excitedly, and suddenly heard an angry roar.

"Who is calling my name?" Wu Yue suddenly felt something wrong, and a strong sense of crisis rose from her heart.

"That's... Shura fire! It's song Liucheng, he's crazy!" the disciple of Zhanxian palace saw a bloody flame rising to the sky, and his face immediately showed a look of fear.

"No! Let's go. Song Liucheng must have been stimulated. We must not meet him, otherwise..." even Wu Yue's face showed fear at this time.

They turned and ran towards the depths of the palace.

Seeing the elder martial brother rushing in one direction, the disciples of daotianxuan palace looked hesitant, but finally they followed him far behind.

After Song Liucheng went crazy, his power soared several times faster than before. If he hadn't been shrouded in flames, the disciples of daotianxuan palace behind him would have lost him.

Even so, the distance between them is getting farther and farther.

The disciple of daotianxuan palace suddenly felt a crisis coming, but it was already late, and a terrible force had enveloped his head.

"Elder martial brother..." the disciples of daotianxuan palace gave the last scream, and Zhao Yuande patted his head into a rotten watermelon.

"Roar!"

This scream not only didn't stop song Liucheng, but made him more crazy and rushed to the depths of the palace.

From his throat came a roar that was not like a human voice, as if it were a wounded beast.

"Who provoked this guy!" Wu Yue, who was running ahead, looked very ugly, because she felt that song Liucheng was getting closer and closer to them.

"Elder martial sister, find a way, or we will really die with him!" the disciples of Zhanxian palace showed fear on their faces.

"Waste!" Wu Yue's face was cold. She was very disappointed with the Zhanxian palace disciple and said coldly, "since you are afraid, let's go our separate ways!"

"Elder martial sister! I didn't mean that. I want you to find a way!" when the disciples of Zhanxian palace heard Wu Yue's words, their faces changed slightly and hurried to say.

"What's the way? We can only run! If we can't run, we'll fight with him!" Wu Yue gritted her teeth.

"Wu Yue... Bitch!" Song Liucheng roared wildly. The sky was full of flames. He didn't know how many palaces he had smashed. At this time, he had appeared less than a thousand feet behind them.

They can clearly see the endless crazy color in Song Liucheng's eyes.

"Shit! This madman, we can't run away, fight with him!" Wu Yue bit her teeth and cursed.

"Elder martial sister..."

"If you're afraid, go away!" Wu Yue looked at Song Liucheng in the sky flame with a dignified face, and a golden short knife appeared in her hand.

The disciple of Zhanxian palace changed his face again and again, but finally he didn't leave, but stood beside Wu Yue.

"I LV Zixin and elder martial sister live and die together!"