There are twenty-eight columns in total, which are carved with golden dragon and jade phoenix. Under the red color, there is a cold light. It's a pillar made of twenty-eight fine iron.
At this time, the 28 pillars are constantly rotating around the green Zun, according to the orientation and trend of the 28 stars, pressing towards the inside.
The sword Qi of green Zun didn't match the light white gauze.
But through the white yarn, on the back of the rapid rotation, almost two adults embrace, can hold the iron pole.
Such iron pillars can be cut off with one sword of green Zun.
Looking at the twenty-eight iron pillars that were more and more close together, Dugu Ye lowered his eyebrows slightly.
"Ouch..." Inside, the surrounded green Zun howls out.
The sharp voice pierced the white gauze flying palace and passed it far away.
It's like the scream of a beast dying, full of penetrating power.
"Bang bang bang......" The sound of the crazy crash is getting more and more subtle.
Dugu Ye looked at the central space where only two people could stand. His eyebrows were slightly raised.
There is not enough space for the green Zun in it.
The twenty-eight pillars were spinning faster and faster.
The space that those two people stand, between blink of an eye more and more narrow down.
The howling of the beast is chilling.
Five finger micro buckle, a sword from the sleeve of a row.
Dugu didn't blink at night. His horizontal hand was a sword, and he stabbed into the wrapped green Zun.
The blood red suddenly es out without a breath.
Slowly draw out the long sword in his hand, Dugu Ye is not looking at the people who are wrapped.
It's better to give him a good time than to be crushed to death.
White flying, curtain gloomy.
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