Grave Robber: Beginnings Fusion Hydra Cypress

The two generations of the Zhang family's holy blood inheritors were fighting.

A mountain not far away, 15,000 meters underground.

The ancient bronze door that had stood for thousands of years made a dull sound and slowly opened.

A lone figure walked out of the door.

Sabli's steps were extremely calm, his face was as calm as water, and he exuded a vague aura. He was completely different from before he entered the bronze door.

His eyes were as deep as the starry sky and unfathomable.

After he walked out of the bronze door, he turned around and looked at the slowly closing door, his expression gradually became solemn.

"Master, please rest assured, your thousand-year cause will be inherited by me!"

When the bronze door was completely closed, he turned around and strode away.

He returned along the original route and took the underground elevator back to the ground.

The exit of the elevator was in a cave halfway up the mountain. After he walked out of the cave, he saw that A Zhong had been waiting there.

When A Zhong saw Sabli, he was stunned at first, and then a trace of uneasiness flashed across his face.

"Mr. Sabli, how is the master now?"

In fact, he already had the answer in his heart, but he still held a glimmer of hope.

Sabli sighed and replied.

"The master has his own plans. We just need to do what we should do and don't let him down."

A Zhong felt a pain in his heart. When he saw that only Sabli came out, he had guessed the result.

The master voluntarily stayed in the bronze door for the sake of the great cause, and perhaps he would never come out again!

But he was not too sad. They had been preparing for hundreds of years just for this day to come!

A Zhong wiped away a tear from the corner of his eyes, and his expression returned to indifference and seriousness.

In a flash, he half-knelt in front of Sabli.

"Mr. Sabli, you have inherited the master's will, and from now on you are the new master."

"God of the new world, please accept my loyalty!"

Sabri stretched out a hand, scratched his fingertips with his nails, and dripped a drop of blood on A Zhong's forehead.

Strangely, this drop of blood actually seeped into the skin and disappeared, as if it had been absorbed.

A Zhong's eyes emitted a strange light, and he knelt devoutly at Sabli's feet, not daring to move.

At this time, Sabli's temperament changed again, and a strange temperament was faintly emanating from his whole body, which was different from any human being.

In the eyes of others, he was not like a mortal at all, but a supreme god!

Sabli nodded slightly and said.

"I'll leave it to you here. If you can survive, go to Kunlun Mountain to find me."

After saying that, he strode away without looking back.

A Zhong knelt on the ground respectfully, and waited until Sabli disappeared from his sight, then he stood up.

He stared at the direction where Sabli went, it was Kunlun Mountain!

There is an ancient castle in Kunlun Mountain, which is the place to complete the great cause.

Kunlun Palace!

If he can survive after today's battle, he also hopes to go to Kunlun Temple and witness the birth of miracles, the birthplace of the new world!

At this moment, a dark cloud suddenly floated in the sky.

It was originally a sunny day, but suddenly dark clouds covered the sky, and the dark haze enveloped the earth.

Ah Zhong's expression moved, and he looked back at the frozen lake in the distance.

"Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, an ominous sign."

"It seems that Ah Sheng has also failed?"

On the frozen lake in the distance, the battle between Ah Sheng and the little brother has just begun, but it is also coming to an end.

The contest between top masters does not need to fight for days and nights, and the winner can often be decided quickly.

The first move is just a test of each other. When they understand the details of their opponents, the next move will be a move to decide the winner!

One move determines life and death!

The little brother has no expression on his face, and I don't know what he is thinking.

The black gold ancient knife slowly raised to his chest, the blade trembled slightly, and a layer of dull light was emitted.

Blade light!

Moreover, it was an extremely rare blade light, without even a trace of murderous intent.

Lie was stunned when he saw it.

"A move without murderous intent? Weird."

On the other side, Ah Sheng, holding Yuchang, stood gracefully, like an ice-sculptured goddess.

The Yuchang sword seemed alive in her hand, eager to try, and emitted a faint dragon roar and tiger roar.

Sword spirit!

Lie's eyes lit up, and he said in amazement.

"I heard that some magic weapons will breed sword spirits after drinking too much human blood!"

"I didn't expect it to be true!"

Both of them took out their best state, using moves that were rare in the world.

Everyone held their breath. Although most people could not understand the battle at this level, they all knew that the young man had encountered an unprecedented strong enemy!

After a moment.

A black cloud floated over the frozen lake, blocking the sun.

Just as the shadow covered the lake, a ray of light crossed the sky.

Whoosh!

The Yuchang Sword with the sound of wind and thunder was the first to attack, as fast as a meteor.

The ancient divine weapon with spirituality can automatically find the weakest link in the opponent's weapon and deliver a fatal blow.

To a certain extent, the young man is facing two enemies, Ah Sheng and the sword spirit!

The young man's expression is still calm. Although the black gold ancient sword in his hand does not have spirituality, in terms of weapon strength, it is not inferior to the divine weapon at all.

He gently waved the sword, and the black sword underwent a strange change.

In the eyes of everyone, the black knife gradually became blurred, as if it was about to disappear!

Lie's pupils shrank, and even he couldn't see through the details of this knife!

In a flash, Ah Sheng's eyes flashed with a trace of uneasiness.

She was originally full of confidence, but when she saw the gradually blurred black knife, she suddenly realized something extremely terrible.

Zhang Qiling's holy body awakened!

The knife intent contained in the black knife seemed to come from a distant time and space, close at hand, but far away.

She couldn't see through this knife at all!

"Is he the only god in the world? Am I going to lose?"

When masters fight, distraction is the most taboo.

This fleeting thought is enough to affect the battle situation.

In an instant, Ah Sheng saw an even more incredible scene.

The black knife actually passed through the Yuchang sword, as if it had really become a state of nothingness!

The blade swept towards her neck, seemingly slow, but unstoppable.

The Yuchang sword lost its target and stabbed the air.

The winner is decided!

Ah Sheng sighed in her heart, I'm sorry, Master, I disappoint you.

She slowly closed her eyes, ready to welcome the arrival of the god of death.

But at this moment, a man's voice came to her ears.

"I declare that the young man wins, the game is over!"

It was Ji Changsheng's voice!

Didn't he block his five senses and six consciousnesses?

And what the hell is the end of the game?

Ah Sheng was immediately full of question marks, and opened his eyes in confusion, but saw an even more incredible scene.

Ji Changsheng stood between the two and stretched out his hands.

He grabbed the black gold ancient knife with his left hand and the fish intestine sword with his right hand.

He actually took on the tricks of both of them at the same time!