Chapter 299

"Yan Yi, you are too bold." At last, a tall figure walked slowly to the altar. With every step she took, people on both sides knelt down. Her pace was not accelerated by half because of various accidents. However, with each step, there was invisible pressure washing away.

"That is the great witch Ji, who can communicate with heaven and earth, is the belief of the palace." The woman's voice was so cold, "you killed her to save a cheap maid? Do you think that she has been chosen as a sacrifice and can she go on living? "

After saying that, she slightly side, look down at the girl, "do you know the sin?"

Even light four words, Zhichun but all of a sudden kneel down on the ground, "maidservant... Maidservant..." is even half a word can not say.

Yan Yi said with a smile, "it's me who killed the witch Ji. What's the matter with her little girl? I don't care about this life. I just want to tell the high priest that it's up to me who will die and who will live in the burial palace from now on. "

The woman's mask concealed her face, only her eyes fixed on him, "why? Or do you want to usurp the throne today and compete with me? "

Yan Yi stroked his sword as if he were touching his closest lover. He could not deny the words of the high priest. When the woman saw that he did not admit his mistake, she laughed and said, "OK! Good! You are brave enough to be worthy of being raised in the wolf's nest. However, don't forget that I taught your swordsmanship and martial arts. If you want to resist me, you have to see whether you have that skill or not! "

She hit him straight at the edge of his knife, caught off guard. Yan Yi's eyes suddenly widened, and a strange light appeared in front of him. He stepped back, and at the same time, he reversed his wrist and struck the numb point in the left rib of the high priest with the handle of his knife. However, as soon as he touched the skin of the other side, something strange happened. His hand, however, was sliding in another direction uncontrollably!

This is

He looked at the high priest in shock, and the high priest also looked back at him. With a strange and crazy smile in his eyes, he held out his hand - her movement seemed extremely slow, but extremely fast. In an instant, she drew a complicated symbol in the air! As his fingers ran through the air, somewhere in the room seemed to change.

Is this a stamp or Technique?

Yan Yi was surprised, and he forgot that the high priest was proficient in Arts and techniques besides his skills as ghosts! If Jiang chenbi had been there, they would not have been so passive. He would have thought about it and wanted to get out of the body. However, there was a great force in the air. His sword could not be drawn out. It continued to thrust forward along a strange gravity and sucked him in like a whirlpool!

Damn it -

Yan Yi and the high priest were not more than an inch away. He saw the crazy eyes behind the mask. If he could be more careful, he could even see his own crazy reflection behind those eyes.

The strength of the two men is equal, and he is supported by a powerful internal force.

It was at this moment that Yan Yi suddenly realized that he and the high priest were in fact the same kind of people. They did everything for their ends. Somehow, it was almost a flash of lightning. He blurted out a sentence, "do you want us to die together and bury the world palace without a leader?"

The high priest's sword was as bright as electricity, tearing the night violently. With the overwhelming momentum, it was almost killing.

"Kill you, our company can also be in charge of the funeral palace!"

Yan Yi shakes her hand away, points up the blade, and approaches her heart, trying to force her to come back and save herself. However, the high priest was almost mad, and even though he didn't care about his own life, he stabbed like a sword! He retreated in a hurry for fear that the blade would cut her throat. However, the high priest rushed forward recklessly. His sword was as powerful as a rainbow. He even used the move of "Yi Shui Ren Qu" to die at the same time!

On the huge altar, there are many swords and swords. People seem to be awed by the light in front of them. Or maybe it's just an ancient Colosseum with two unrelated people.

Only a few people have changed their looks. One is Li Chi. His eyes are almost wrong. He stares at the fight on the scene. He breathes as fast as he can. No one can stop him. That is to fight until a person admits defeat or dies!

The more he thought about it, the more afraid he was. He couldn't help cursing, "is that another little master of his mother is a dead man?"!? Anyone here? When is it? There is no one who can speak out. Can you watch Yan Yi die or the high priest die? Before the foreign enemies have been eliminated, we have to make internal friction first. If Xiao Yunjing knows that old fox, he may not be able to steal some fun! "

Chu Danfeng's look will never look better. "There is no way. At this time, if Yan Yi admits defeat, it means that his ability is not enough to succeed the task assigned by changshengtian, because someone has to sacrifice. If the high priest admits defeat, Yan Yi may be able to gain more power, but how can that woman recognize him unless she is dead..."

suddenly, she is radiant For a moment, I don't know why, she looked at Li Chi, and asked, "what are you looking at me for?"

After thinking for a moment, Chu Danfeng seemed to have made up his mind and said, "now, only you can stop all this." At the same time, he listened to the past and said a few words. Li Chi was still full of hesitation at first. After listening, he clapped his hands and said, "OK! You said it earlierFrom the red to jump up, people saw a glance in the air, the man fell steadily on the ground, causing an uproar again.

"Who is this?"

"Less offering? Is it Li Chi? " "How dare you interfere in the struggle for the succession... He's crazy!"

Yes, there has never been such a bloody and absurd ceremony of sacrificing heaven by the successive masters of the funerary palace. Before the funeral, all the palace masters will pass on the throne of the palace master to the next successor. Now the high priest sticks to the previous palace master and never gives up his power until he dies. Therefore, Yan Yi and the high priest are the minor masters and assistants. Now they are fighting for power.

What's more ridiculous is that the burial palace is always made of white paper, and all subordinates can't have their own position. The master should be only one person to follow. Li Chi dare to step out in public.

Generally speaking, if he wins, there will be no possibility of his death.

Obviously, the man's position is Yan Yi, whose body shape is like electricity. His right hand grabs the tip of the soft whip. It seems that Cheng's high priest will not bite out of his waist.

Li Chi has always been uncertain about the essence of the high priest's strange whip technique. When she shakes the whip into a circle, her heart is clear: "it turns out that her skill is not better than her. Even if her lightness skill is not good enough, she is more than enough to protect herself." once she grabs the whip tip, she grabs her waist to accept her leg, and her left hand pokes out, which is a "tiger's claw Jedi hand", which is directly inserted into the great sacrifice Small abdomen.

Yan Yi's eyes flashed. He didn't expect that the high priest would do it. His biggest purpose today is to force out the hidden "little Lord". After all, the high priest is the biggest support behind this mysterious young Lord. If the high priest dies, this guy will be an abandoned son whose name is not right and his words are not smooth, and he will not be able to get on the stage in his life.

Yan Yi and Lichi may be left alone with the high priest, but they have been together for countless times. They have already developed a tacit understanding that others can't compare with. Meng is not far away from the focus. The high priest could not resist, and an idea flashed in his heart like an electric light: kill Li Chi!