Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

But now, someone told him that all this was not a dream, but a real occurrence.

How can he bear it.

"So...you are here too, Wan'er...my Wan'er..."

he hissed.

The extremely hoarse voice revealed extreme pain.

Qian Long's voice sounded very steady, like a narration.

"So, her liking for you has nothing to do with ethics. Several times, she wanted to reveal her identity, but at the end of the sentence, she hesitated."

"How do you know all this?" Qian Qingyun hoarsely said with red eyes.

Qian Long took out the crystal ball from his bosom, hugged it in front of Qian Qingyun, and said, "This is my golden finger. I'm taking the system treasure route. If I'm not wrong, you should be a traditional fantasy old man." Luzi, relying on leveling up and fighting monsters to improve his cultivation."

"Hahahahahaha..."

Qian Qingyun suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly, two bloodshot tears slowly slid down his immature face full of vicissitudes.

bang
A loud bang.

On the prisoner dragon formation, the golden dragon circling above was neighing mournfully at this moment, and the iron chains that bound the whole body burst into black light.

Rumble

The main hall was rumbling at this moment, and several pillars were shaking at this moment.

"what happened?"

Qian Long was shocked. Even though he didn't understand what was happening in front of him, he still hurriedly took a few steps back. He didn't stop until he stood at the entrance of the main hall, and looked at Qian Qingyun with a look of surprise.

A wisp of black air quietly penetrated into Qian Qingyun's body.

He raised his head heavily, his gloomy eyes fixed on Qian Long from a distance.

The palm was slowly raised, and a majestic black air gushed out instantly, surrounding the arm until it was completely submerged in it.

bang
The prisoner dragon formation seemed to have reached its limit, a few black iron chains broke with a bang, and with the extremely shrill neighing of the golden dragon, the prisoner dragon formation turned into aura and dissipated.

Seeing this, Qian Long was horrified.

Just when he was about to escape, he suddenly felt that his body lost control and he couldn't move, like a sculpture.

hiss!
He couldn't help but gasped.

The killing intent was almost condensed into substance, rushing towards his face like a stormy sea.

The hall, which has been through hundreds of years, is still shaking at this moment. It seems that it can't bear such a powerful force, and it has a tendency to collapse.

Every time Qian Qingyun took a step, a dark footprint appeared on the ground.

His whole body was shrouded in majestic black air, and the elegant black air spread towards the hall with it as the center.

A wisp of black air hovered within the pitch-black pupils.

"Where is Wan'er?"

Qian Qingyun's voice was a bit cold.

Qian Long was terrified like never before. He shuddered fiercely and said stammeringly, "I...I'll have someone bring him here immediately."

He hastened to order Xiao Duozi who had already shrunk in the corner of the hall.

Xiao Duozi stood up tremblingly, his lower body was already drenched with water.

After going out, about half a quarter of an hour later, he ran over in a panic, entered the hall, knelt on the ground with a plop, and didn't care who he was kneeling at the moment.

He said with a bit of tears in his voice: "The big thing is wrong... The person in charge said that Her Royal Highness couldn't bear the torture and committed suicide an hour ago..."

boom

The last sliver of sanity was swallowed by anger.

There is only one thought in Qian Qingyun's mind at the moment.

Let everyone who touched his treasure pay the price.

The majestic black air condensed a murderous intent like a storm, and slapped Qian Long fiercely. Facing such an offensive, Qian Long could only watch in despair.

puff
Qian Long's figure turned into a cloud of blood mist and merged with the majestic black air. At this moment, the black air became a bit thicker.

The hall finally couldn't bear such a powerful force, and with a loud noise, it retreated loudly.

"Hahahahahaha..."

"Wan'er, I want the entire Daqian Dynasty to be buried with you!"

The black air centered on the Dagan Hall and began to spread towards the surroundings.

Anyone who touched the black mist instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist, and then was greedily swallowed by the black mist.

Darkness enveloped the world.

After half an hour of spreading, at this moment, the entire palace is shrouded in black mist.

Inside the black mist, there was no sign of any living beings.

Outside the palace, someone finally discovered the strange scene inside the palace, and they couldn't help but join in to watch the excitement.

"It's broad daylight, why is the palace dark? Could it be that the old emperor has done too many bad things and was punished by heaven?"

"It's the first time I've seen such a spectacle in my life, hahahaha..."

"If it wasn't for the Tengu eclipsing the moon?"

"How is it possible? If it is really Tiangou Shiyue, why is there nothing in the imperial city, and the location of the imperial palace is black."

"You see what that is?"

"Black mist, why is there such a thing in the palace?"

As a wisp of black mist came out along the closed gate of the palace, many eyes focused on it.

Those who are bold and good-for-nothing walked over slowly, stretched out their palms slowly, and wanted to touch the black mist, but the moment they touched the black mist, a very evil force swept out of their palms. Come, and then, with a bang, this person ceased to exist, and the remaining blood mist was completely swallowed up by the black mist.

"what!"

"Run, that black mist can kill people."

Everyone recovered from the shock and ran away immediately, but the black mist drifted so fast in people's footsteps, and with the terrifying screams, clusters of blood mist bloomed like fireworks.

At this moment, the old bustard of Zuixianlou looked sadly at Sun Wan, who was covered in black and purple scars and was tortured badly. She didn't mean to pity what happened to Sun Wan, but sighed that she had lost this cash cow.

During this half month, Sun Wan's income was higher than that of Zuixianlou in a year.

"Oh, let's bury it."

The old bustard turned around and ordered the five big and three thick clothed men to shovel the soil.

Soon, a deep hole was dug. The strong man took off the only piece of cloth he had left, wrapped it gently around the naked person, and immediately picked up Sun Wan carefully, and slowly put him on the bed. In the pit.

A sad look appeared on the man's honest and honest face.

"Sorry, I couldn't save you."

He said, tears rushing down.

"Yo, she's still a lover, tsk tsk tsk."

On the side, the fat man in brocade clothes sneered.

His whole body was full of fat, and when he spoke, the flesh on his face was still shaking, and the spit was flying around.

"Hahaha... I really can't help playing, I died after only a few times, by the way, old bustard, I gave you 1 taels of gold, it was said to be three days, but now it's only two and a half days , you have to refund me at least one or two thousand gold."

Speaking of money, the old bustard's complexion immediately changed, "You still have the nerve to say, if you hadn't been too ruthless, my money tree wouldn't have died. It's good that I didn't ask you for damages, but you actually You still want to ask me for money, but there is no way."