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Two hundred and ninetieth chapters soul recovery(1/2)

The door of the palace was opened, but no one dared to go in!

Even the disciples in front of the sect took a few steps back!

This ghost place is so evil!

Along the way, there were only 25 people from the five major sects, and only the last five of them died!

Who dares to go in and take risks at this time?

"Why don't you go in first?" The disciples of the two major sects took a few steps back and gave way to Qin Jian and the others!

Their intention is very obvious. If there is any danger, it will be Qin Jian and the others who die!

If there is no danger, they will be behind!

But Anyi was not fooled by them at all: "You should come first, we have too few people, what if there is any danger?"

The disciples of the two major sects looked at each other with a little bad look!

"I think we'd better go in together!" Chen He suggested.

But no one responded to his proposal!

At this time, no one wants to be the first to be a leader!

"I'll do it!"

Suddenly, Qin Jian spoke!

In an instant, people from the two major sects immediately looked at Qin Jian!

There was still a hint of joy in his eyes!

Someone wants to be the first to be a bird, how could they stop them?

"Qin Jian, no!" Murong Yunzong hurriedly stopped Qin Jian: "It's dangerous inside and it's too dangerous for you to go alone!"

"Someone needs to go in!"

Qin Jian said indifferently: "Otherwise, I don't know when it will be spent!"

As he spoke, Qin Jian walked towards the palace!

"Qin Jian!"

Murong Yunzong quickly caught up with him: "I'll go in with you!"

"You and Anyi are waiting for me outside!"

Qin Jian stopped them: "Remember, in this place, no one deserves your trust, including me!"

The words come to an end!

Qin Jian strode into the palace!

The palace is dark!

There are only a few candles emitting faint lights!

Swaying with the wind!

It looks very strange!

"Click!" Qin Jian didn't know what he stepped on!

When I looked down, I saw a pile of bones!

There are also several human heads mixed in it!

"It seems that many people died here!" Qin Jian continued to walk forward and saw a staircase!

On the high steps, sitting was a white bone wearing a crown and a black cloak!

There was also a scepter in the bone's hand!

A gust of cold wind blew, making the entire palace look gloomy!

Qin Jian stepped onto the steps and walked towards the bones step by step!

How could a white bone sit in the palace?

But just after he walked a few steps, a sound suddenly came from outside the door!

"Qin Jian, are you okay?"

It was Murong Yunzong's voice!

"fine!"

Qin Jian said indifferently.

Hearing his voice, the people outside the door seemed to breathe a sigh of relief!

He walked in with his feet!

The "click" sound continues!

It seems that everyone has stepped on bones under their feet!

"What's this?"

A disciple squatted down to look, but saw the corpses all over the ground: "What's going on? Why are there so many human bones here?"

"It seems that many people died here!"

Murong Yunzong's face changed, but as soon as he finished speaking, suddenly a strong wind blew!

There was a "bang" sound!

The palace door was suddenly closed!

The room suddenly became pitch black!

"Go out quickly, we've been trapped!" A disciple walked towards the door quickly, trying to open the palace gate!

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull the door at all!

"It's over, we're trapped here!" The disciple sat on the ground with a look of despair!

This ghost place seemed to be about to completely destroy his will!

"Don't panic, we don't disperse!" Chen He hurriedly walked towards the door, but he didn't know what he stepped on under his feet!

Only with a "click" sound, a blue light suddenly burst into the room!

Cover the entire palace!

In a moment!

The blue light shines everywhere, gradually forming a formation shape!

"Formation?"

Qin Jian frowned slightly!

Subconsciously looking in one direction, I suddenly saw a black shadow!

Walking towards them!

"Don't waste your time. From the moment you step into the palace, you are destined to be unable to escape!" A huge voice rang silently in the palace!

A figure walked in the depths of the darkness!

"Who are you?"

Murong Yunzong asked sternly!

"It doesn't matter who I am. As long as you know, today, you all have to die!" The figure gradually began to become clear!

He was wearing a black robe and held a mysterious scepter in his hand!

It seems exactly the same as the scepter in the hands of the bones on the throne!

"Who the hell are you?" An Yi was furious and drew his gun directly!

A "bang" shot into the figure's chest!

"bite!"

A crisp sound!

The shadow moved the scepter in his hand and directly rebounded the bullet: "Don't waste your energy, in this place, the bullet is useless!"

The words come to an end!

The figure took a step forward and looked down at everyone with condescending attention and said, "In this place without spiritual energy, all the spiritual power in your body should have been used up, right?"

One sentence!

The faces of everyone present changed immediately!

The figure is right, the last little spiritual power that they had left in their bodies was also exhausted in the midst of twists and turns!

“So what?”
To be continued...
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