Pill and Martial Poison Venerable

They immediately walked towards the entrance and wanted to rush out of the tomb, but despite their scrambling to leave, the speed was still slow, and they were directly swept by the beam of all around. Some were cut into two pieces directly, some were cut in the hands, and some were cut in the feet.

As the 2nd 3rd 4th rays of light swept past, almost everyone who entered the tomb was cut into pieces, as long as a few two or three escaped from the tomb.

However, the two or three dísciples of escape alive are still uncomfortable, either with missing arms or broken legs. In one of them, his dantian was directly penetrated. If it were not for Martial Ancestor, Wei Zhongxiong broke out of cultivation. Base helped with the treatment, I am afraid his life will be accounted for here.

“wu wu…”

“Pavilion Lord, we are so miserable, wu wu…”

The three Sword Pavilion dísciple who escaped by luck After looking back at the tragic situation in the tomb, I couldn’t help crying, tears streaming down my face, I saw that the tomb was piled with minced meat at this moment, the dense blood mist almost stained the whole tomb, and those broken fairy swords were spilled on. On the ground, stained with the blood of companions.

There are more than a dozen Sword Pavilion dísciples of the Heavenly Sect that just went in. It was 80% of the time in the blink of an eye, and it was as miserable as the Asura hell.

The half-life that I took back with great difficulty, thinking about the brutality just now, I have lingering palpitations, crying into tears, and fear and awe at this ancient tomb.

After sobbing for a long time, their emotions gradually stabilized, their eyes flushed, and fiercely said: “We must have been fooled, we have been tricked by an adulterer, Pavilion Lord, we must not let go You have to avenge those senior and junior brothers who have passed away.”

Wei Zhongxiong watched more than a dozen outstanding Sword Pavilion elites fall here, with the same pain on his face. The corners of his mouth twitched. These Sword Pavilion dísciples were all cultivated with great difficulty. Now they are ruined when they are ruined. The heart is like blood dripping. The equivalent to more than ten years of his hard work was wasted.

His expression is extremely gloomy, hatred in his eyes, murderous intention on his body, and baleful aura exposed.

“Sword Thirteen, this Pavilion Lord is absolutely irreconcilable with you, you are without me.”

Wei Zhongxiong is very sad and indignant, roaring up to the sky, roaring again and again, and the burial chamber of Dalian with the sound The vibration was shaking off the smoke, showing how strong his anger was.

If it hadn’t been for Jian Shisan to pass false news to attract him in, how could they have fallen to such a miserable scene.

Think about it carefully. Both the old Sword Pavilion of Poison Sect and Xiao Yang didn’t move the fairy sword in the tomb inside. Instead, they turned around and left. Doesn’t this mean that there is a problem with the tomb?

Otherwise, how could someone who loves swords easily let go of these fairy swords.

“It was the sword thirteen that the bitch kept.”

Wei Zhongxiong said furiously.

He thinks this is the deception of Jian Shisan.

Actually, he wronged Sword Thirteen, because Sword Thirteen didn’t know the way of this tomb, and Sword Thirteen just sent out that’s all.

While Wei Zhongxiong didn’t think much, he allowed his own dísciple to mess around. This is what caused such tragedies. If you say who is the culprit, it must be Wei Zhongxiong.

The fall of more than a dozen elite sword cultivators, Sword Sect, is inseparable from him.

As a leader, of course you have to have the ability to distinguish right from wrong, and you have to be considerate of the people under your hand. However, he didn’t do it. Blame him for being too confident.

“Pavilion Lord, what shall we do now?”

One of the Heavenly Sect Sword Pavilion dísciple asked in fear, his face pale and his body trembling.

This ancient tomb is so dangerous that it will fall if you don’t notice it. There is no chance to resist. No wonder they are so afraid.

Fortunately, not all Sword Pavilion dísciples entered the tomb. Of those who followed, only a dozen dísciples entered the tomb. The remaining Sword Pavilion disciples were safe and unharmed. However, their fear is no less than the three disabled dísciples.

They have witnessed the destruction of their companions, and now stand still on the ground and dare not move.

Wei Zhongxiong frowns tightly, with hatred still in his eyes, which is hatred for Jian Shisan.

But he also knows that now the hatred should be put down and finding a way is the first element.

“Go, I will take you out.”

Wei Zhongxiong spoke with a bitter expression on his face.

This ancient tomb is full of institutions and dangerous. Even if he dare not enter the tomb, he can only exit the tomb first. As for the Sword Pavilion, Xiao Yang, Jian Shisan, etc., they can only temporarily Let them go, and after they come out, I will find them to settle the account, hum.

They have already grasped the method of coming in. As for going out, Wei Zhongxiong thought that the method of coming in should be similar, so he went out the same way and the method remained unchanged.

However, when he first stepped on a blue brick, he immediately triggered the mechanism of the tomb passage.

xiū xiū xiū.

A sharp sky-splitting sound whizzed, and a sharp bow and arrow whizzed.

“Be careful, withdraw.”

Wei Zhongxiong immediately noticed the danger and hurriedly shouted to remind them.

At the same time, he burst into a cultivation base, blocking the first wave of bow and arrow attacks, but then there was a bow and arrow attack from Second Wave Third Wave, which made it difficult for him to resist.

The remaining Tianzong Sword Pavilion dísciple noticed that they were not doing well, and they stepped back a long time ago. Only the three disabled Sword Pavilion dísciple slowed down.

It is also because of their slow speed. When the Fourth Wave bows and arrows came over, Wei Zhongxiong could no longer resist them all, and the missing bows and arrows directly shot on them.

puff puff puff.

The sound of bows and arrows entering the body came out. The three of them were pierced through their chests by the bows and fell on the spot.

Ahhhh.

The returning Wei Zhongxiong saw this scene, furious, howling and roaring on the spot.

Because of his one after another error, 2/3 of the dísciple he brought has fallen, and the remaining dísciples are terrified one by one, complexion pale, with a look of panic and fear move.

This is not important yet. The important thing is that now there is no way to get out. They can only be trapped in the ancient tomb, which undoubtedly makes them desperate.

“What should I do, what should I do, Pavilion Lord.”

The dísciple of the Sword Pavilion of Tianzong felt at a loss and did not know what to do.

The panic spread between them, almost collapsed.

Once they can’t get out, then they will have to die in the ancient tomb. They haven’t enjoyed enough life, how can they fall in the ancient tomb.

“Don’t make any noise, why do you shout? Look at the style of the Sword Pavilion dísciple in your place.”

Wei Zhongxiong was originally upset and angry, now listening to them zhi zhi chatting is even more troublesome.

After a violent drink, the scene calmed down.