ancient burial

() "Brother!"

The Wumen disciples all turned pale with shock. The little golden man held a bead in his arms that was too weird. He smashed the flute flowing out of the ancient battlefield with just one sight. If Tianyindi hadn't resisted most of the momentum of the beads, Wu Guang would definitely have died!

But now, Qin He's Martial God rushed towards Wu Guang with the ancient beads in his arms again. This was clearly a mortal situation!

"Senior brother, run away!" A martial arts disciple suddenly threw away the big knife in his hand, and slashed at the little golden man head-on!

"Crack!"

The big knife was extremely thick, but under the impact of the Wuxu Dao Bead, it exploded with a sound, scattered into several gleaming fragments, and fell down.

"kill!"

Qin He's face was pale, but his chest was full of murderous intent. He communicated with the little golden man, and after smashing the sword head-on, he still hit Wu Guang!

"Hugh hurts my disciple!"

Suddenly, at this moment, a sword with a length of several tens of feet was cut from the other side of the sky. There were many rays of light on the sword, which was no longer comparable to the swords in the hands of these martial arts disciples!

The sword that was tens of feet long swung a large piece of red hot mana, and slashed head-on on the little golden man!

Suddenly, there was a strong gust of wind, and the violent gust of wind blew up several ancient trees by their roots, and even some boulders around were blown down by the wind brought out by the big knife!

"Boom!"

The big knife accurately slashed on the little golden man, and a slight click sound came from above the big knife, but the little golden man was slashed by the big knife and fell into Qin He's body with the ancient pearl in his arms.

"War God! Is this the God of War?" The master of the big sword is Wu Pochen, the head of the martial arts school. In 140 years ago, Xiao Wuxu was defeated by this person.

Wu Pochen was extremely tall and looked majestic. At this moment, he looked at the broadsword in his hand in disbelief, and saw an extremely fine crack quietly spreading on the broadsword.

Although Qin He's Martial God was slashed by Wu Pochen's sword, Wu Pochen's magic weapon was also damaged by this blow!

The Martial God evolved from the cocoon of the spiritual seed, but Qin He's spiritual seed is the most unique spiritual seed in the world, because his spiritual seed is condensed from the dragon ball of a dragon, and its hardness is naturally unconventional Degree of it.

But even so, Qin He was seriously injured again. He was already at the end of the road, and he was hit so hard by Wu Pochen again. No matter how tough his physique was, he couldn't stand it at this moment, and he was suppressed by him all the time. The injury finally broke through the dam like a flood! <Behind the palace master and a large number of palace disciples, there are also a large number of monks from the state of Qin.

"I'm dead, I can't even escape now!" Baihu looked around, surrounded by densely packed monks from the Qin Kingdom, all of them were murderous, even if he gave Qin Hean a pair of wings, he would be doomed!

"Haha, I didn't expect such a little monk like me to attract you to besiege and kill me!" Qin He was not afraid at all, his mouth and nose kept bleeding, and his clothes were already stained red with blood.

He raised his head wildly and laughed loudly, but no matter how he looked at it, he always had a sense of a hero's end.

"With my cultivation in the Realm of True Martial Realm, I can stir up turmoil in the entire state of Qin. Even if I die, that's enough!" Qin He was still smiling. Although there were a lot of people at the scene, they were all silent at this moment. People speak, and no one dares to commit suicide! <War God of Elder Gong Taishang, I will leave you as a dead body! "All the elders of the palace were folded into Qin He's hands, and this record alone has already shocked the heroes! <The martial god of the elders of the palace is pulled out, but the golden little golden man looks like a dead mouse at this moment Generally held in Qin He's hands, the grand elder of the Spring Palace has not yet entered the mysterious realm of martial arts, her physical body is dead, and the martial god also dies.

"You say, what will happen if I crush this Martial God?" Qin He seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be asking everyone.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expression changed drastically!The explosion of a martial god who is a quasi-shenwu secret realm master is enough to raze the whole area of ​​a hundred miles to the ground! <Gong's Xiaowan cried out, her face turned pale, and she no longer had the savagery before.

"How did you ever give me a way to survive!" Qin He shook his head and smiled, he still had the last trump card yet, so he was completely confident! <Gong, it's you looking for your own death, not because we didn't leave you a way to live. At that time, you offended my master and insulted me. If you had left at that time and never showed up in Qin, how could you have Today's situation?Why are you coming back? "Xiao Wan's voice was sad, she shook her head and smiled wryly.

"Haha, am I asking for my own death? You are all arrogant and extraordinary, you all regard the mortal as dust, and you are as proud as a fairy! But my existence is to prove to you that even if I am a fairy, I dare to fight you." He pulled it down and stepped on his feet!" Qin He didn't care even if he was seriously injured at this moment, even if he would die, he firmly believed that he would definitely be able to drag most of the people down to hell with him!

"You have already proved it to the entire Eastern Land! You are within the Wuxu Dao Sect, beheaded a clone of Long Qingtian, the patriarch of the Long Family, and forced back the Monster Clan and Monster Emperor with a big sword, even if those are not your real ones. Strength, but you are already proud enough, aren't these enough!" Xiao Wan sighed with a complex expression.

As Xiaowan's voice fell, the crowd finally erupted like boiling water!Beheading the clone of a master of the sky, and forcing back the demon king of the demon clan, is this what this inconspicuous little monk in front of him did?

The faces of the people began to move, but this fact was so unbelievable that most people didn't even dare to think about it. What a joke, what a heaven-defying existence the master of the sky is, just because of this little monk in the real martial arts secret realm?Many people didn't believe it, but still no one dared to act rashly. No matter whether Qin He had such a glorious record or not, it was true that he was holding a bomb that could kill everyone at this moment.

"How do you know these things?" Qin He asked in surprise.

"My little sister who got lost when I was young returned to Qin country not long ago, her name is Qin Xiaoyao!" Qin Xiaowan said lightly.

Qin He suddenly realized and nodded, with an imperceptible smile flashing across his face, he said: "So it's an old friend, your sister's name is Qin Xiaoyao, then you are called Qin Xiaowan, what a good name!" Qin He said with a smile : "No matter how far it develops today, I will spare your life!"

"Turn back!" Qin Xiaowan smiled wryly, at this moment, perhaps she was the only one among these people who didn't want Qin He to die.

"I can't turn back." Qin He shook his head, and faced everyone with a calm face: "Here, some people have resentment against me, some people covet the treasures on me, and some people want to take me away." No matter what your purpose is, now, I, Qin He, stand here, and I will be invincible to the Martial God who wants to take over the elders of my palace!" At this time, the palace master of the spring palace had already lost his composure. , a glimmer of light emerged from her hands, and she saw a simple and simple big clock hovering in her hands. <The power of the big bell that Elder Gong Taishang used before cannot be underestimated!

The big clock grew in the air against the wind, and suddenly became as high as tens of feet, covering a large area of ​​the sky.

"Wumen, help me get rid of demons!"

Wu Pochen of Wumen, wielding a broadsword with a large swath of brilliance, complements the simple and simple light of the big clock.

"Xiagong, help me with the power to slay demons!"

A fairy-like and picturesque woman, holding a handful of Jade Ruyi, released a large piece of emerald green aura, which merged into the big clock!

"Jianzong, help me with the power to eliminate demons!"

"Winter Palace, help me with the power to slay demons!"

. . . . . .

"Wow!"

Hundreds of rays of light burst out in response, like a magnificent rainbow, covering all the colors of the sky at once.

"Boom!"

The heavy bell rang, and the space around Qin He was blocked, and the big bell kept spinning in mid-air, turning into a beam of copper light, pushing Qin He and the white tiger upside down! <The Snake Star Sword in the Palace Mistress's hand swiped towards the midair, and immediately cut open the void, revealing a palpitatingly dark black hole.

"Boom!"

The bell rang again, and the big clock flew again. In a blink of an eye, the big bell covering Qin He and Baihu quickly sank into the black hole. Immediately, the void healed, and the figures of Qin He and Baihu were no longer seen between heaven and earth!