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Chapter 252 Weird!

"Well, let's get started."

Several guys from the Xuanbing Sect started to prepare to do something, but just as they were about to open the main hall, the whole tomb suddenly became turbulent, and the monks who were still alive instantly disappeared in place and appeared in the main hall at the same time.

Zhang Xiaojun held Meng Qi's hand at the moment of the sudden change, preventing the two from being separated during the teleportation inside the tomb.

After a brief change, everyone appeared in the main hall of the tomb. The main hall is also very large, and there are dozens or hundreds of people here without seeming crowded.

After seeing the situation clearly, Zhang Xiaojun pulled Meng Qi back a few steps to avoid being attacked.

"Why so many people!"

Zhang Xiaojun looked at the panicked crowd. According to the monks who died all the way, it is impossible for so many people to appear here, and many monks did not wear the unique clothes of the sect. They are obviously not people from outside forces, although their cultivation seems to be in the dark. territory.

"what!"

A sudden scream made the whole scene quiet down. Everyone took out their magic weapons and looked around vigilantly, and soon found a monk lying in a pool of blood.

"Everyone be careful, there are ghosts here!"

A cultivator whose cultivation was at the peak of the Underworld Realm shouted, and at the same time signaled his fellow disciples to approach him, forming a defensive posture. The remaining cultivators of other forces also formed small groups.

At this moment, the light emitting pearl above the coffin suddenly shattered, and the whole hall was plunged into darkness. The crowd panicked, and the monk who knew the art of lighting immediately illuminated the whole hall again, but in this In an instant, several monks covered their necks.

"The guy in the dark is very strong, everyone should be careful." The monk reminded again.

"What the hell, give me..."

A casual cultivator who was not affiliated with the sect died inexplicably before he finished speaking. The boss of the casual cultivator who stared at him didn't know how he died, but just clutched his neck tightly with his hands.

"Meng Qi, step back with me, try to keep only a finger gap from the wall."

"Brother Xiaojun..."

Before Li Niu, who was from the same sect as Zhang Xiaojun, finished speaking, his head fell to the ground, and blood gushed out of Li Niu's neck like a fountain.

The continuous death finally frightened the tense people to collapse. They didn't even see the shadow of the enemy. After so many people died, everyone frantically found the exit, and even the monks of the Xuanbing Sect panicked. stand up.

"Brother Zhang, what should we do?" asked the three monks of Raging Fire Sect.

"The enemy is too strong, we can only wait!"

Although Zhang Xiaojun guessed the murder method of the dark guy, but he couldn't find him, and he had no choice but he didn't feel the threat of death, so he was relatively calm.

"Open the coffin!"

The four members of Xuanbingzong directly attacked the central coffin, because the situation is no longer under their control. They did not expect to open the hall to let everyone in, and there is an invisible guy who is not there. The people who kept hunting them, they could only find a way to get the inheritance and escape.

"Don't be afraid, Meng Qi, I'm here."

Zhang Xiaojun patted Meng Qi's hand, blocked Meng Qi behind, turned his head slightly and said: "Those cultivators of the Xuanbing Sect know how to get out!"

Zhang Xiaojun deliberately made his voice not too loud, so that some panicked monks could hear it. Everyone saw the idea of ​​the Xuanbing sect who was still working on the coffin at this time, and they obviously had something to rely on.

"Open the exit quickly, or I will kill you!"

A rogue cultivator roared with red eyes, and the sword in his hand also emitted azure blue light!
"very!"

The man from the Xuanbing Sect snorted coldly. He was also at the peak of the Underworld Realm. How could he be threatened by a casual cultivator and directly make a secret move, seriously injuring that cultivator.

"Okay, those of the Green Sandalwood Sect, we will settle my junior brother's account later, junior sister hurry up!"

Following a quick word, the men of the Xuanbing Sect immediately made a cover covered with black ice, covering them and the coffin.

This made the monks around go crazy, the way out is in the hands of these Xuanbingzong monks, they have already attacked the Xuanbing hood frantically, inside the Xuanbing hood, the man's face was ashen, he didn't expect the guy from the Green Sandalwood Sect Actually gave them a pit.

"Hurry up, the Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Years Xuanbing only gave me a small piece, it won't last long!"

"Yes."

The three women of the Xuanbing Sect began to perform some kind of ceremony on the spot, while the men began to move their hands on the coffin.

Outside, Zhang Xiaojun saw the blood on the ground flowing towards the Xuanbing cover, roughly guessed the situation here, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand was still tightly held, and vigilantly felt the changes around him.

The cultivators of the Raging Fire Sect wanted to move but dared not move, and turned to Zhang Xiaojun from time to time, hoping that Zhang Xiaojun would make some moves. As for fighting for inheritance, they didn't think about it at all, saving their lives was the top priority.

"Don't move." Zhang Xiaojun reminded, and then continued to watch the situation quietly.

The bodies of the dead monks around were slowly flattening, as if all the essence had flowed into the coffin with the blood.

"No, look, all the blood is flowing to..."

A monk pointed to the mysterious ice cover in the center of the hall, as if he had thought of something extremely bad.

"What's the matter, what the hell!"

"Hurry up, have you found the exit, hurry up!"

Everyone was in a panic. If they weren't monks, they would have been paralyzed from fright.

The monk swallowed his saliva and said, "Maybe, maybe the corpse in the coffin is going to be resurrected!"

"what?"

"The Xuanbing Sect's damned ones actually want to resurrect the people in the coffin, what a mad sect!"

"Everyone attack the ice shield with all their strength, and if you die, you have to pull them!"

Zhang Xiaojun exchanged glances with the Raging Fire Sect cultivator, and also attacked the Xuanbing mask, but only lost some talismans.

The whole hall was temporarily united with the enemy, and no monk died for a while, which made everyone feel that it was the hands and feet of the Xuanbing sect.

But Wan Zai Xuanbing is the most powerful magic weapon of their Xuan Ice Sect. The small piece of Wan Zai Xuan Ice used by the Xuan Ice Sect man can withstand the strength of dozens of monks in the God Extinguishing Realm to attack half a stick of incense with all their strength. It is a group of monks who pass through the underworld.

"Everyone, don't waste your energy. This ice cover should be formed by their Mystic Ice Sect's unique Ten Thousand Years of Ice. It can withstand the full attack of monks in the God Extinguishing Realm. It will be a waste of effort for us to fight like this!" A knowledgeable monk paused. He launched the attack, because he found that there were no dead people for a long time, and he was not too scared in his heart.

"What? It's actually Wanzai Xuanbing, so what should I do?"

"Wait!"

"Yes, wait, none of us have died anymore, now we can only wait, after the ice cover disappears, let's ask some monks from the Xuanbing Sect for an explanation!" Zhang Xiaojun also spoke to comfort everyone.

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