Fantasy: I can pick up attributes and become stronger

Chapter 453, Mysterious Underworld Demon Palace

"Hey!"

Xuan Ning's clothes had been torn into powder.

But his eyes were wide open.

At this moment, he knew.

I'm afraid I'm going to die here today.

At this moment, a fireball suddenly appeared in the sky.

Then, he threw it directly at the phantom.

"what!"

A miserable cry came out.

Those phantoms disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, a light green light group emerged from Xuan Ning's body.

Then, it flew away towards the distance.

It is indeed a treasure.

Holy Lord Xuanming had a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then, in an instant, the figure disappeared in place.

This is a treasure in their Xuanming Sect, which can hide their whereabouts.

However, he has forgotten where he is now.

When leaving this city.

It has already entered the depths of the restricted area.

This is the headquarters of Xuanming Demon Palace.

It is divided into nine floors, and each floor is equipped with a powerful defensive array.

As long as you don't touch these patterns, you will basically not be discovered.

But now, here, he is also somewhat unable to move an inch.

At this time, he was about to leave, but he didn't expect it.

When just walking out of the passage.

"Buzz!"

A ripple spread out.

Immediately afterwards, a dagger appeared in front of the Holy Lord Xuanming.

This dagger is a strange key.

At this moment, the moment the dagger appeared, the surrounding scene also began to change.

This is a vast palace.

Around the temple, there are countless ghostly shadows.

The armor on their bodies is all black.

The sharp claws on the arm also glowed with a faint cold light.

And after seeing the Holy Lord Xuanming.

"Chila!"

Those phantoms turned out to be attacking him in unison.

There was a look of horror in the eyes of the Holy Lord Xuanming.

"How is it possible, how did these phantoms find us!"

After the voice fell.

He raised the scimitar in his hand.

"Pfft!"

The light of the knife flickered, cutting the phantom to pieces.

On the other side, Xuan Ning had the same experience.

However, this time he did not intend to let the group of ghosts go.

"laugh!"

At this moment, the scimitar was drawn out, cutting off the head of a phantom.

Then, the figure moved quickly.

rushed outside.

And right now.

The figure of Holy Lord Xuanming stopped.

Because, he found himself surrounded by endless shadows.

His body trembled.

"Haha, you must die today!"

The voice of the Holy Lord Xuanming sounded.

"Hmph, do you think that with these miscellaneous fish, you can do nothing to win me!"

Xuan Ning said indifferently.

The scimitar in his hand raised again.

"Stab!"

Another figure was cut off at the waist.

However, just when he wanted to breathe a sigh of relief.

A gloomy voice came out:

"You two trash, even if you die, stop him!"

There was a hint of anger in the voice.

And just after the voice fell.

The remaining ghosts rushed up again.

Their bodies, when approaching Xuan Ning.

It turned out to be a strange combination of two.

Then, he punched Xuan Ning.

This blow contained unpredictable divine power.

Xuan Ning did not dare to neglect.

The scimitar in his hand greeted him in an instant.

"clang!"

The two sides collided.

Sparks burst out.

Xuan Ning's body was made to recede backward.

But he understood in his heart.

I am not the opponent of this phantom at all.

These phantoms are not afraid of life and death.

Not afraid of pain at all.

As long as their heads are not completely destroyed, they will never fall.

Therefore, it is almost impossible to escape.

However, just when Xuan Ning was about to go all out.

A figure appeared in front of him.

It was that young man.

At this time, he held a blueprint in his hand.

"follow me!"

When the voice fell, he led Xuan Ning to the front.

They traveled through the barren mountains and mountains.

Finally came to a huge altar.

This altar is as high as a thousand feet, surrounded by piled rocks.

There are countless monsters carved on it.

Xuan Ning's heart skipped a beat.

In this situation, he felt a little fear.

"You, what are you going to do?"

There was even a hint of crying in his voice.

After all, in Xuan Ning's view at this time, if he was really imprisoned.

Then I am afraid that I am really in danger.

And right now.

The Holy Lord Xuanming has indeed appeared.

There was a ferocious look in his eyes.

"Xuan Ning, do you think I really can't kill you?

If you weren't worried and attracted the attention of Heavenly Court, you should have died long ago! "

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab Xuan Ning.

He wanted to capture the opponent and force him to reveal the secrets of Xuanming Sect.

However, just when he was about to get close to Xuan Ning.

"Boom!"

There was a violent vibration sound.

Then, the figure of Holy Master Xuanming flew upside down.

on his chest.

At this time, it was pierced by a rune.

It's a quaint pattern that looks a little fuzzy.

But above, there are extremely strong fluctuations blooming.

It caused fluctuations in the surrounding space.

"Crack!"

Cracks appeared all around.

Holy Lord Xuanming wants to resist, but there is no way at all.

"boom!"

With a roar of falling.

The entire void seemed to have turned into chaos.

And the body of Holy Lord Xuanming was also blown to pieces in an instant.

Only one huge pill remained.

Obviously, Holy Lord Xuanming did not die.

At this time, the body has been re-condensed.

Looking at Holy Master Xuanming, Xuan Ning gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Xuanming, just wait, I will pay you back this debt sooner or later!"

The sound sounded, and he directly crushed the token in his hand.

The figure shot towards the distance.

But at this time, the Holy Lord Xuanming did not stop him.

Because, in his view, it was impossible for Xuan Ning to get out alive.

Although he didn't know what this sigil was.

However, it is definitely not simple.

Sure enough, just after the token was crushed.

A burst of dazzling golden light burst out in the sky.

Then, it diffused towards the surroundings.

A moment later, a soldier in battle armor and carrying a spear appeared in the field.

"Roar!"

With a roar fell.

The cavalry commander charged directly towards the Holy Lord Xuanming.

This is a soldier of the Tiangang Legion.

The lowest level of strength is only the fifth level of the Holy King.

And that commander-in-chief has already reached the third level of the Holy Emperor.

Such an existence, let alone Xuan Ning.

Even the powerful Sage Emperors need to avoid their sharp edges.

But at this time, Holy Master Xuanming did not show the slightest panic on his face.

Instead, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.