Heaven’s Shadow

Tianlan Zhenjun didn't mean to lighten his feet deliberately, nor was he nervous or cautious as he was facing the enemy. He just came to the house after he seemed to notice something.

He walked calmly, peacefully and confidently, and seemed to be fearless, as if there seemed to be nothing in this world worthy of him to worry about, even if he was in this deadly underground maze, even if it was only a short time ago. It seems that the scene of howling ghosts just happened.

He looks as if he doesn't believe in heaven and earth, disrespects ghosts and gods, despise his destiny, only cares about himself, and only believes in his own strength.

So when he came this way, he didn't even bother to lightly walk and hide the camouflage, so he drove straight in, and walked straight into the empty house under the waving of wide robes and sleeves.

The houses shrouded in the **** red light show a strange color. At first glance, there is even a vision that the walls and houses here are slowly bleeding. If timid people come here, they may be scared to death, but these are of course meaningless illusions to Tianlan Zhenjun.

His gaze was not even the slightest ripples, he just swept around calmly, staring at the house. Under the red light, there is still silence here and there is no sound.

The extremely faint change that suddenly occurred at a certain moment just now disappears naturally at this moment, and even now when I think back, that tiny movement that is not even a sound can be considered a moment, and it is more likely to be just a moment恍惚 or instant hallucinations.

Tianlan Zhenjun frowned, standing at the gate of this house, looking at each corner of the house quietly, seemingly lost in thought.

At the same time, in the barren courtyard of the backyard of the house, at the bottom of the dry deep well, where it was shrouded in darkness, the dark shadow had completely turned into a lifeless stone, sitting motionless against the wall, No temperature, no breathing, not even heartbeat.

He didn't even look like a dead man, but a stone almost as fake.

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Tianlan Zhenjun stood at the door for a while, and there was still no next move. It seemed that he could not be sure what happened just now, or he just suddenly noticed that there was a direction in the direction of this house. Minor changes, but after he came over, all the movements disappeared again.

So, was it an illusion, or did it really exist?

Tianlan Zhenjun's gaze was sharp, and he continued to scan the house, the invisible but fearful momentum that emanated from him, as if pouring into every corner of the house.

After a while, he suddenly stepped forward and walked into the house.

Under the dark dry well, the dark shadow that had almost completely fallen into silence, looked up slightly in the darkness, as if a strange light flashed in the darkness.

He seemed a little nervous.

"Bang" footsteps, stepped on the ground smoothly and hurriedly. Although there was no great momentum, the figure in the dark felt it clearly. In the very deep soil layer below the body, some creatures living in the dark, far away from the ground, may not see bright little bugs. Monsters and the like started to flee around, desperately trying to leave this place.

There was also a gust of wind suddenly blowing through the place.

There was almost no wind here. The figure in the dark seemed to feel it. He slowly raised his head and looked upwards, and then he saw a burly tall figure suddenly appeared near the wellhead.

Blood Moon's light fell from the top of his head, casting a dark shadow over Tianlan Zhenjun's large body, covering the hole.

Tianlan Zhenjun stood still and walked from the forecourt to the backyard. This was the first time he stopped.

There was a lonely scene around him, except for himself, there seemed to be nothing more animated, nothing unusual, everything seemed to be silent or silent, empty and inanimate.

After a moment, Tian Lan Zhenjun's eyes had swept through all the corners here, then he frowned slightly, and then his eyes fell on the last dead corner here-the dry well.

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Fuyun Division's brigade turned to zero, sneaked into the fairy city like the sea, and then after an hour, they quietly gathered from all directions to one place and appeared outside a large house in the Suzaku district of Xiancheng.

In silence, they dispersed all the idle people around them, suppressing all the noise.

It is said that there was a lame joke circulating in the fairy city, saying that the name of the true fairy league's floating cloud division can stop the children from crying, in order to make fun of the demon monsters in the fairy city are children hiding. However, judging by today's performance, even if the reputation of Fuyun Division is not dreadful, at least it is awe-inspiring for most people, and almost everyone leaves in coordination.

So in silence, the people of Fuyun Division surrounded this place.

On the long street outside the house, Lu Chen and the old horse stood there side by side. The old horse looked at the small house and sighed that these miscellaneous cults seemed to be quite rich, and then they were low on Lu Chen. Channel: "I said, do you think the big guy hidden in this house today is the old turtle?"

Lu Chen groaned for a moment, and nodded, and said, "I think at least 70% may be him. Some time ago, we swept through the nails and eyeliners of the demon, almost all the dens in the light and the dark were killed by us. Treacherous, but there are definitely fewer and fewer places to avoid; in addition, today's demon, especially here in Xiancheng, can also be called a big man in teaching, in addition to ghost elders, I really can't think of other things People. "

The old horse said "um", he seemed to agree with Lu Chen's words, and his face showed the look of hope. He shook his fist vigorously, and said, "After killing the old turtle, I see the group of chaos in the chaos. What a storm, probably perished! "

Lu Chen smiled, and said, "I hope so ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~. He said, he glanced at the room, but there was a complicated look in the bottom of his eyes.

Despite the blood and deep hatred, despite the inconsistencies, despite the demonism being so weak, Lu Chen has made great efforts, not to mention that everyone is killing each other and then quickly, but after all, Lu Chen has lived in the devil for many years. Seeing this The school that has passed down the millennium is about to reach the final end, and his heart is also inexplicable.

The once thriving, prosperous, heroic and heroic postures are like dreams, and they have disappeared in the past history and will never return.

In front of them, there was a tall and charming figure, a blood warbler.

After setting everything up, the blood warbler seemed to feel that he ushered in the climax of his life.

The sense of accomplishment and satisfaction made her face exude amazing beauty. She raised her hand and waved heavily towards the house.

In an instant, countless people rushed in from all directions, and the roar and screams followed. A moment later, the screams of screams pierced the tranquility of the fairy city, echoing under this bright sky, covering the clear sky. A **** shadow.