Tomb robbing: The survivors of the ruins will live forever from Pingshan

Therefore, it is also called Dizi Army.

"Who are you?"

Hearing Chen Zhao reveal his identity in one breath.

The few people blocking the mountain road were obviously in a panic.

They have not been seen for many years.

This time I heard that there was a dragon corpse floating on the water in Dongting Lake.

This generation of Kushi Dharma King felt that if he could refine the dragon's corpse, it would be tantamount to allowing the Kushi lineage to regain its former fame.

Only then will he come to Junshan all the way.

Nor did they expect it.

There are actually people in this world who know the origin of the Digging Army.

Especially the leader was extremely angry. He raised his knife and shouted coldly.

Before something big happens.

Once traces are revealed.

When the time comes, the Dharma King will be furious, and these people may have no way to survive.

"A bunch of rats hiding their heads and tail."

"Are you worthy of asking me?"

Chen Zhao snorted coldly.

I originally thought I wanted to find out their identities.

It takes some effort.

Unexpectedly, these idiots blew themselves up.

"court death!"

Although the Kushi lineage has not come out of the mountain for many years.

But the Dizi Army is notoriously cruel and ruthless.

Several people were humiliated and could not bear it any longer. They all drew out their swords and rushed to kill Chen Zhao, cutting Chen Zhao into pieces.

"Be careful……"

far away.

Hu Guohua hiding in the dense forest.

see this scene.

My thoughts were in my throat for a moment.

Subconsciously exclaimed.

But...he hasn't finished his sentence yet.

Suddenly he saw a scene that shocked him extremely.

I see.

Five or six fierce-looking gangsters, holding knives and shouting angrily.

Not close to Chen Zhao yet.

It was like hitting an invisible wall of air.

They flew out one after another.

Even more terrifying.

There was a deep blood line between their eyebrows.

Before landing, the person had already died.

"This……"

Hu Guohua's eyes widened.

Gudong swallowed hard several times.

He looked like he had seen a ghost.

He couldn't even figure out what happened.

Even when he saw Chen Zhao take action, he just stood there.

Is it...

suddenly.

Hu Guohua, who was in a state of confusion, recalled the scene he saw in the yard in the morning.

I heard that martial arts masters can kill people invisibly.

However, this is too appalling.

It is difficult to reach heaven in martial arts practice.

The further you go, each step you take requires countless efforts.

Moreover, the root bone talent limits the steps of most people.

Many people are unable to cross the threshold of Ming Jin throughout their lives.

As for the Grandmaster... I can't even think about it.

What's more, he had only heard of a 70-year-old martial arts master and had never seen a teenage martial arts master.

"Mr. Hu."

Just when his thoughts were numb.

A peaceful voice sounded in my ears.

Hu Guohua subconsciously raised his head.

I happened to see Chen Zhao standing on the stone steps outside the mountain gate, looking at him calmly.

"Oh...here."

Five lives.

How could he still be so indifferent.

Hu Guohua was even more shocked.

But he didn't dare to express it, so he could only breathe deeply and try his best to suppress the emotions in his mind.

Jogging all the way up the stairs.

When he walked behind Chen Zhao.

Although I warned myself hundreds of times, I still couldn't help it, and my eyes subconsciously scanned the corpses on the ground.

Without exception.

There is a bloody line between the eyebrows that is as deep as the bone.

Judging from the looks on those people's faces, they didn't even react until they died.

It should be an instant kill!

Look at the deadpan faces.

There was also a strong smell of blood floating in the air.

Hu Guohua's face suddenly turned pale as paper.

The stomach is even more turbulent.

"Don't be surprised, Mr. Hu."

"No...no, these people deserve to die, and those who kill will always be killed."

Hu Guohua endured the discomfort.

She smiled embarrassingly.

However, after saying this, he suddenly remembered something.

"broken……"

"What's wrong?"

"Master Yuan Kong!"

Hu Guohua's eyes darkened, "Since these people dare to block the mountain road, Master Yuankong might have been plotted..."

He and Yuan Kong have known each other for many years.

During these years of living in seclusion in Yuanxiang City.

Yuan Kong was one of the few people he could talk to.

On weekdays, I come to Junshan when I have time.

Make a pot of Silver Needle tea with him.

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Play chess, drink tea, and sit and talk.

These people are vicious and want to kill people with swords at every turn. Master Yuankong is already over 60 years old. Who is their opponent?

"Mr. Hu, don't worry."

"Those people are here for the dragon's body, and they may not harm the mage."

Chen Zhao's heart sank slightly.

But he still comforted in a low voice.

The corpse dharma king is best at restraining corpse evil and is also proficient in refining corpses.