The three figures gently fell outside the circle, but they brought a strong bloody smell.
"The man who killed me at the huangquan gate, white, how dare you." a gloomy voice came out. For a moment, the temperature of the whole lake seemed to drop a few minutes.
Luo Yi couldn''t help shivering, looked ugly and said, "sister, haven''t the huangquan gate been handed down for many years? Why this time..."
Qingxie''s face was not very good-looking. Her eyes crossed the crowd and fell on the face of the first of the three, but she didn''t speak.
Yang Xuan''s eyes moved over and fell on the three people. His eyes were flat without any feelings.
The three faces are all wearing ghost masks with different colors. The first person is black, the one on the left is white, and the one on the right is red.
Seeing that Yang Xuan was silent, the man with the black mask took a step forward directly, and his voice seemed to freeze everything: "since you have killed the people of huangquan gate, take your life."
When he stepped out, everyone''s face changed.
Because one foot of the man with the black mask has stepped into the circle.
Then he walked forward and came to Yang Xuan step by step.
The two people behind him also raised their steps at the same time and entered the circle.
In an instant, all eyes focused on Yang Xuan.
Both Fei Yutang and Guan yuan looked over and waited for Yang Xuan''s response.
Yang Xuan shook his head with cold eyes. Facing the three people, he only said two words, which exploded between heaven and earth.
"Die!"
Yang Xuan made a sound of death, but it was not him who took the lead, but the man with a black mask.
The man in the black mask stamped his foot and made an obscure sound between his throat.
With the sound, the sky darkened in an instant, and countless black clouds rose from the ground and filled the circle.
"White, damn you."
The cold sound came from the black clouds, revealing a strong and extreme bloody smell.
The next moment, the black cloud seemed to be attracted by something and quickly gathered in the hands of the three people.
Not long after, the black clouds dissipated completely, but a black flywheel appeared in the hands of the three.
As soon as the black wheel appeared, it sent out a feeling of extreme Yin and cold, as if it wanted to freeze people''s blood.
"It''s the huangquan wheel. My God, I know who the people are. The three of them are huangquan ghost envoys. My God, Baiqi even recruited them."
"What? The ghost envoys of the six sects were killed one night a hundred years ago? It''s impossible. Aren''t they dead?"
"Now there''s a good play. It''s not good to provoke anyone in vain. I dare to provoke the huangquan gate. Isn''t this trying to die?"
"The people of the huangquan sect are the most ruthless. It was because they killed the disciples of the huangquan sect a hundred years ago that the six sects were killed overnight. They were recruited by Bai Qi. It must be over."
As soon as the yellow spring wheel came out, even Guan yuan''s face showed some dignity. He remembered that his father Guan Shengyun once told him that there were tens of millions of forces in the northwest that could not be provoked. One of them was the yellow spring gate marked by the yellow spring wheel.
Although he is domineering, he always believes in his father''s words. Since his father can specifically mention the huangquan gate, it means that the huangquan gate must be very difficult to provoke. Even if his father comes forward, he may not be able to provoke.
He turned quickly in his head, but he didn''t find that Fei Yutang''s face had become very dignified, and moved slightly in front of Guan yuan.
Yang Xuan naturally heard the people''s words. He frowned slightly and said, "huangquan gate?"
The man with the black mask sneered and said, "once the yellow spring appears, I''m scared. I get up in vain. Kneel down and beg for mercy. Maybe I can keep a whole body of you."
"Oh!"
Yang Xuan smiled. There was an unspeakable irony in his eyes. He said faintly, "if reincarnation does not appear, dare you call it the yellow spring? I don''t think it''s necessary to exist."
"Ha ha ha." a burst of cold laughter came out from under the black mask: "ignorant child, die for me!"
As soon as the voice fell, the black masked man waved his arm, and the yellow spring wheel in his hand, which was completely composed of black clouds, suddenly left his hand and gave out a harsh cry.
At the same time, the two people who had not spoken behind him also threw out the yellow spring wheel in their hands.
Three yellow spring wheels flew out in the shape of Pinzi and flew on Yang Xuan''s head.
In an instant, the whole sky quickly darkened, like night.
Vaguely, a sharp and harsh voice came out of the dark and took people''s heart and soul.
The voice entered his ears, and Guan yuan''s face began to become confused. In front of him, a beautiful woman with bright eyes and teeth was smiling at him.
"Peach blossom, why are you here?" Guan yuan looked very strange. This is not Zui chunlou''s top card. Is he old-fashioned, peach blossom?
Peach blossom smiled without saying anything. She just pointed her finger slightly to the side, where there was a big bed covered with a green Luo gauze tent.
Guan yuan smiled. Isn''t this the bed where he often fell in love with peach blossoms?
At this time, the peach blossom had already laid down on the bed, and slowly withdrew her clothes, revealing a crisp white on her chest!
Guan yuan felt that there was a flame in his lower abdomen. He rubbed it and came up. He couldn''t think about it any more. He tore open his clothes and wanted to rush up.
Peach blossom smiled more brightly and made a more attractive posture.
At this time, a dry hand stretched out from the side and suddenly pulled Guan yuan.
Guan yuan struggled twice and didn''t break away. He was in a hurry and was about to scold.
"Young master, wake up."
A voice seemed to come from the horizon, but it sounded like a thunder in Guan yuan''s ear.
Boom!
Guan yuan was suddenly stunned, and his memory returned to his brain like a tide.
Forgotten land, Baiqi, huangquan ghost envoy, huangquan wheel
Guan yuan was an inspiration. The whole person was like being poured with a basin of cold water. In an instant, it was cool from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head.
When I looked again, there were peach blossoms and big beds in front of me, and there was only a trace of black cloud that was rapidly dissipating.
Guan yuan was shocked. He looked at Fei Yutang fiercely. His voice trembled and said, "Lao Fei, I just..."
Fei Yutang''s face was ugly, nodded and said, "young master has just been brought into a dreamland by the yellow spring wheel."
He didn''t tell Guan yuan what would happen if he couldn''t get out of the dreamland, but Guan yuan had a look of fear in his eyes.
Because he had seen that several martial artists who were a little closer to here had fallen to the ground, with black faces and no breath.
At this moment, he had an intuitive understanding of the horror of the yellow spring gate for the first time.
Qingxie took Luo Yi and retreated. Not only they, but all the onlookers were retreating, retreating again and again.
Luo Yi''s face is pale, and there is still fear in her eyes.
Just now she stared at the yellow spring wheel for too long, and even fell into a dreamland. If it wasn''t for the light solution, she would have come to the same end as those lying on the ground.
Not only them, at that moment, many people fell into a dreamland. Fortunately, they were far away enough to wake up under the reminder of others. Otherwise, the outcome is really hard to say.
The wheel of the yellow spring is so terrible!
When everyone left for a safe Juli, they all looked at Yang Xuan on the boulder with fear.
They are not the main targets of the yellow spring wheel. They almost hit the road. Then, what will happen to Yang Xuan under the yellow spring wheel?
It''s dangerous in vain. Many people have this idea in their mind.