Sovereign of the Era

As Lin Yun guessed, this magnificent vision was noticed by all the people in every corner of the kushuo sea.

"The seal of Xingjun's tomb has been weakened."

"What a powerful intention, the whole sky has been directly affected, incredible."

"Such ancient tombs, even if they did not get the inheritance of Xingjun and randomly get a foreign treasure, it would be a worthwhile trip."

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No matter where they are, they are very excited to see this vast vision.

A dark valley.

Xuesha's concubine did not have a night. She was wiping the blood on the sword coldly. The blood flowed on the ground. More than a dozen disciples of the sect died in extremely miserable condition.

All are dead without exception.

The title of blood hand butcher is true. The cruel means are shocking.

Suddenly, he looked up into the distance and landed on the vast sky, staring at the bright star.

Immediately his face showed a cold smile, licked his lips, and his eyes showed a burning look: "at last, it appears, or it's really boring. I hope you will not let me down. Let the disciples of xuesha sect meet first... "

The cruel smile on that cold face makes people shiver.

When the ancient tomb of Xingjun is opened, even the best on the list of dragon clouds can understand it deeply. Gathering a group of martial brothers is much more convenient than fighting alone.

After all, it's no good to be strong in this place. It's the king's way to get star beads!

In a broken ruins, several disciples of the Guiyan sect are surrounded by the ghost sword Yan Kong.

Yan Kong's demeanor did not diminish. His face was pale, his face was ferocious, and his whole body exuded cold breath. Just around him, you will feel a little uncomfortable, a look, it will let people fall into the abyss.

As one of the two great killers, Ji wuyei is not weaker than Naji wuyei.

"Elder martial brother, the ancient tomb of Xingjun has come into the world!"

"With the elder martial brother's younger brother, the inheritance left by Xingjun, I'm afraid it will be captured by hand."

"As long as the elder martial brother orders, we will certainly obey the order to the death!"

Several people's eyes were hot and they were very obedient to Yan Kong. It is also clear that they can drink some soup in the ancient tomb of Xingjun. They all rely on the ghost knife Yankong.

Yan Kong gave a cold smile and said in a deep voice: "Hey, don't worry. I don't want anything except star beads. In the ancient tomb of Xingjun, who dares to fight against you is to fight against Yan Kong. I will not let him die! Go

The voice falls, a group of people immediately set off, toward the ancient tomb under the starry sky, quickly ran past.

Between the rolling sand dunes, two young figures stand side by side.

One was as thin as wood, carrying a slender ancient knife, and the other looked bleak, with strange red eyes. It was Pei Yue and Qin'an, who ranked 58 and 59 on the Longyun list.

Both of them were the top ten demons on the list. Their strength was quite terrible. They came at the same time on the last day. At that time, the tone was arrogant, and all of them, except the few characters on the list of dragon clouds, did not pay attention to them.

After entering the kushuohai, they also went together and had a lot of friendship.

"The biggest opponents of Xingjun's tomb this time should be Ji Wuye and Yan Kong." Pei Yue, who was carrying an ancient sword, looked at the bright star and whispered.

On one side, Qin An said faintly: "although these two people are terrible, but you and I are not afraid to join hands. What we really want to fear is that Mohism is not easy to provoke."

"I'm afraid they dare not, but the blood feather building and Tianfu academy have a long-standing feud. Once the Mo Ling is really defeated, it will be a shame."

Many disciples felt shameful for Leng Haoyu and Lin Zhiyuan when they saw this scene.

After all, these two people are the best in the Longyun list, although they are relatively low ranking, and not everyone dares to intervene.

"It's so timid for you to fight with Haoyu for many years. Are you so timid

Mo Ling's face was slightly cold, and he said in a cold voice.

"Ha ha, I'd like to be one-on-one with you, but it's a long night's dream, and I can only pull brother Lin together. Yanyun mountain, let you go, now the chapter is far away from you, such opportunities are not easy to find!

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Leng Haoyu had a strong smile on his face, without any sense of shame. He sneered: "don't worry, I won't kill you. But you don't want to go in the Xingjun ancient tomb. "

Xueyu tower and Tianfu academy have deep gratitude and resentment. If they meet each other in the ancient tomb of Xingjun, they will fight each other out.

Sooner or later will start, at present the other side's strong aid has not arrived, there is no doubt that is the best opportunity to move.

What's more, it will be easier to kill the ink spirit if you meet Lin Yun.

In the face of Leng Haoyu and Lin Zhiyuan, Mo Ling did not dare to be careless, and promoted his spiritual tattoo attainments to the extreme. There are many spiritual patterns swimming around the body and turning hands, and nine scrolls unfold around the body. When the paintings are close together, a vast spiritual map appears.It's the Sanpin Lingtu, the fire and Phoenix start a prairie fire!

In a flash, the spirit map burst out a bright as the sun of fire, birds spread their wings, the moment the spirit map fell down like a brilliant sun down.

Leng Haoyu and Lin Zhiyuan's eyes flash and wipe surprise, obviously did not expect, this ink spirit will be so difficult to entangle.

The other side's cultivation is not obvious, but the spiritual tattoo attainments are strong and frightening.

However, the two men were not flustered. They sneered at each other, and when the spirit map was about to fall, they made their own moves.

Jueyun boxing, fire Lianyun!

Lin Zhiyuan blows out with a fist, and his whole body is full of real yuan. The vision suddenly appears, and a vast sea of clouds suddenly burns up. The cloud of fire was in the sky, and under the cover, the fierce fist power was like an angry and wild beast, roaring with anger all over the sky.

On the other side, Leng Haoyu firmly urged the blood evil spirit to the limit, and a bloody air flow spread out, whirring the air. Finally, dozens of bloody sword lights evolved into a demon claw.

A sword stabs out, carrying the demon's claw, tearing the mountain and river's terror power.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Under the joint efforts of fists and swords, they bombarded the psychic map one after another, and the air exploded incessantly. The fire phoenix prairie fire map, silk cracks, cracks open.

"No, Mo Ling is going to lose!"

The people watching the war, seeing this scene, are all slightly changed. It can be imagined that a moment later, when the spirit map is broken, Mo Ling will be seriously injured by Yu Wei, the two people's killing moves.

Click!

Sure enough, the rather vast picture of fire and phoenix burning the prairie broke in an instant and exploded into a raging fire. Leng Haoyu and Lin Zhiyuan immediately sneered and rushed away against the raging fire.

But when they rushed out of the fire, what they saw was not the ink spirit, but a blue figure with a gloomy look to the extreme.

"Move my elder martial sister, look for death!"

In the cold and penetrating voice, the man in green who stopped in front of Mo Ling raised his hand and blasted out with a fist. He cried out in a cold voice: "get out of here!"

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