Chapter four hundred and forty seventh unexpected
I turned to look at the woman: "Who are you? I feel that you don't look like the gatekeeper of Yuntian Villa."
When the woman said she was a gatekeeper, I was doubting her identity.
Siyue, as the chief manager of Yuntian Villa, has her temperament, appearance, and behavior.
However, putting her in front of this woman is at least a little worse in temperament.
Some people's temperament is something innate. It takes many years or even generations of precipitation to cultivate aristocratic temperament. It comes from the bone marrow and is not as superficial as Siyue.
Siyue is the general manager, is this woman the gatekeeper?
No one will believe this.
The woman smiled and said, "I am not from Yuntian Villa, but I am indeed the gatekeeper of Yuntian Villa."
When I looked at the woman, she added: "Temporary generation"
I couldn't help but feel a little surprised: If this woman was not the owner of Yuntian Villa, she should have been the helper who invited the boss to help the boxing.
Her strength should at least be comparable to that of the owner of Yuntian Manor.
The woman smiled and continued to pull me, walking toward the depths of the Blood River: "When you first fell into the Blood River, you saw a man carrying a boat? At that time, he was reaching out to save you, right?"
"Actually, that person is you."
The woman smiled and said, "The world is like this bloody river. When you reach out to save others, others are also saving you."
I frowned slightly: "I don't understand what you mean."
"You will understand soon!" The woman stepped out of the river of blood and dragged me to an isolated island.
The moment before, the blood river that was rushing east changed its flow the moment I stepped onto the isolated island. The surging blood waves circled rapidly around the isolated island, locking us on the island.
The woman whispered: "Wait a moment! The others will arrive soon."
Shortly after the other party's voice fell, Xiao Tang, Ye Chan; Chen Sanmu, Hongxuan; Yuanhun, Baiyun, Ren Yangping, these combinations set foot on the isolated island one by one.
Among them, Su Xiangwu and Mu Qiubei are missing!
Are they in danger?
My face slightly sank, and a whirlpool-like black hole suddenly cracked on the ground on the isolated island.
When a bronze coffin slowly rose from the center of the vortex, Siyue knelt on the ground with a thud: "The owner of the village...
Ren Fei, who was standing behind Siyue, looked slightly dark: "It's already this time, what else can I be afraid of! Since she has come out, let's kill her!"
Siyue was so scared that her face was pale, she knelt on the ground and shivered, and she couldn't even answer a word about Ren Fei.
Yuanhun and others were already careful and the atmosphere on the isolated island was extremely serious for a moment.
At that time, the isolated island was like a pack of explosives thrown on the stove. Although it had not been lit, it could be smashed to pieces by the people on the island at any time.
In just a moment, the copper coffin on the island floated into the air, like a king looking around the entire island from a high place, and finally stopped facing a pair of men and women standing in the corner: "You two fail the test, and you should be punished!"
Their faces changed drastically, and they flew up and rushed towards the direction of the copper coffin.
Just by the speed of the two people jumping up, it can be judged that the other party's cultivation should be almost the same as that of the Yuanhun.
Unfortunately, before the two of them approached the copper coffin, they were blown into blood mist by the force from unknown places.
While the red blood rain was still flying in the air, the coffin turned again and stopped facing Yuanhun. The woman following Yuanhun hid behind Yuanhun: "Team leader, save me!"
Between the Yuanhun drew his sword and sheathed, an angry shout came from the copper coffin again: "White bones should be punished!"
I watched Yuanhun raise his arm upwards, and before the sword light in his hand could burst out, the woman behind him exploded with blood and flesh flying in a loud bang, and pieces of blood covered the top of Yuanhun's head.
Yuanhun's body instantly felt blood flowing. The man also stood there with the stagnant.
The owner of Yuntian Manor in the copper coffin killed three people in a row. Siyue, who was kneeling on the ground, was so scared that she trembled like a sieve. She collapsed on the ground, unable to even say a word of begging for mercy.
Ren Fei, who was standing with his head held high, was trembling all over and no longer had the same style as before.
The copper coffin hanging in the air turned its direction at this time, and the blood light reflected from the lid of the coffin swept through the two people without stopping at all.
The bronze coffin was stopped in the air again, and the person in the coffin said in a deep voice: "The first level has ended, and now the second level has begun. It is still a man and a woman who cooperates. All those without companions have been erased."
Now the only person who has no female companion is Yuanhun himself. After slowly scanning the eyes of us, he took the knife and took a few steps back, and stood slightly apart in place.
Yuanhun's knife in his hand slowly raised into the sky, pointing directly at the bronze coffin: "Zuanhun, please ask Gao Ming!"
Yuanhun's cultivation is higher than most of us. It is not difficult to steal a companion, but he chose to face the ghosts and gods.
This is the last dignity of the mountain driving people.
I looked at the woman beside me: "Please let me go first, I want to separate myself from Yuanhundao."
The woman hesitated and said, "Is this necessary?"
My face suddenly sank: "You don't understand the matter of men. Let go of your hand!"
The woman hesitated again and said, "I think, at this time..."
Before the other party could finish his words, a sharp scimitar had already appeared on my left hand.
Before the other party could react, Rushuang's sword light had already slashed down at her wrist.
The woman raised her hand violently, sent my wrist to Leng Yue's blade, and looked up at me with a smile.
For ordinary people, they will definitely react at the moment when the knife is dropped, but for a master who uses the knife, a short moment is enough for them to make corresponding judgments.
I watched my wrist being sent under the knife, but I had no intention of stopping. The knife slashed towards my right hand like lightning.
The woman's face changed drastically and she suddenly let go of my palm.
But the scimitar in my hand changed direction in an instant, pointed to the copper coffin and jumped up.
The man was halfway through, holding the hilt of the knife at the same time with both hands and slashing at the coffin in the air!
"Wu Wen!" Yuan Hun was shocked, his body suddenly rose, and the swords in his hand followed one after another.
"Wu Wen!" The second person who exclaimed was Xiao Tang. She almost didn't stop. She drew her sword with both hands, flew up, and turned into a light wheel in her hand, slashed the copper coffin.
Ye Chan's wooden sword also turned into a stream of light, the human sword merged into one, and attacked the coffin from Xiaotang.
Four cold lights rushed to the copper coffin in no particular order. I suddenly turned around and slashed towards Yuanhun with a scimitar.
Chapter completed!