Chapter 600

As Lin Yun guessed, this magnificent vision was noticed by people from all corners of the entire withered sea.

"The seal of the Xingjun Tomb has finally weakened. ”

"Such a powerful intention, the entire sky has been directly affected, incredible. ”

"This kind of ancient tomb, even if you don't get the inheritance of the Star Monarch, just get a strange treasure, it's worth the trip. ”

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No matter where the warriors were, when they saw this vast vision, their expressions became extremely excited.

On a dark valley.

The bloody sect Ji Wuye, was wiping the blood on the sword with an indifferent expression, the blood on the ground flowed like a river, and the death of more than a dozen sect disciples was extremely miserable.

Without exception, all of them are dead and dead.

The title of the Bloody Hand Butcher is indeed not false at all, and the cruelty of the methods is shocking.

Suddenly, he looked up into the distance and landed on the vast starry sky, his eyes fixed on the bright star.

Immediately, a cold smile appeared on his face, he licked his lips, and a hot look appeared in his eyes: "It finally appeared, otherwise it would be really boring." The Heavenly Star Bead left by the Ancient Star Monarch, I hope you won't let me down, let the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect converge first......"

The cruel smile on that cold face made people shudder.

The opening of the Xingjun Ancient Tomb, even the leaders on the Long Yun list, also deeply understood. It is much more convenient to gather a group of brothers and sisters than to fight alone.

After all, there is no benefit to being reckless in this place, and being able to get the Heavenly Star Bead is the king!

In the ruined ruins, several disciples of the Ghost Flame Sect gathered around the Ghost Sword Yan Kong.

This Yan Kong's demeanor has not diminished, his face is pale, his expression is hideous, and his whole body exudes a cold aura. Just by being around him, you will feel a little uncomfortable, and a look will make people fall into the abyss.

As the two major killing gods alongside Ji Wuye, the murderous aura on this person is not weaker than that Ji Wuye at all.

"Senior brother, the Xingjun Ancient Tomb is here!"

"With the junior brother of the senior brother, the inheritance left by the star monarch is afraid that it will be captured. ”

"As long as the senior brother gives an order, we will definitely swear to obey the order!"

Several people's eyes were hot, and during their conversations, they looked forward to this Yan Kongma and were very submissive. It's also very clear, whether they can drink some soup in the Xingjun Ancient Tomb or not, all depends on this ghost sword Yan Kong.

Yan Kong smiled coldly and said in a deep voice: "Hehe, don't worry, I don't want anything but the Heavenly Star Bead." In this Star Monarch Ancient Tomb, whoever dares to go against you is against me, Yan Kong, and I will let him die a good death!

As soon as the words fell, the group immediately set off and ran quickly towards the ancient tomb shrouded in the starry sky.

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

One was skinny, carrying a slender ancient knife on his back, and the other had a gloomy expression, and his eyes were glowing with a strange red light. It was Pei Yue and Qin An, one ranked fifty-eight on the Longyun list, and the other ranked fifty-nine.

Both of them are the top ten demons on the list, and their strength is quite terrifying, so they came at the same time on the last day. At that time, the tone was arrogant, and between the words, except for a few characters on the Long Yun list, they were not taken seriously.

After entering the dry sea, they also walked together and had a great friendship.

"The biggest opponents of the Star Monarch Tomb this time should be Ji Wuye and Yan Kong. Pei Yue, who was carrying an ancient knife, looked at the bright star from afar and said softly.

Qin An on the side said lightly: "Although these two people are terrifying, you and I are not afraid to join forces, the real one to be afraid of is Xie Yunqiao of Qianyun Sect, I heard that this guy seems to have mastered the sword intent of the innate mastery." ”

"With this guy's realm, if he really masters the sword intent of the innate mastery, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult......"

However, Pei Yue's voice paused slightly, his expression changed suddenly, and he said coldly: "But we are not easy to mess with, if he wants to fight for this Heavenly Star Bead, he has to weigh it carefully!"

At the same time, the disciples of the major sects, like the other leaders on the Long Yun list, saw the vast starry sky that was quite eye-catching.

Without exception, they all rushed over without hesitation.

It is conceivable that it will not be long before the heroes and leaders will gather in front of this Xingjun Ancient Tomb. The leaders on Long Yun's list are afraid that they will fight with each other, and that kind of fight is bound to be extremely tragic.

Even if you want to fish in troubled waters, you have to weigh whether your strength is enough.

With the appearance of the ancient tomb, this scene has finally begun, and who can laugh that the last one is the real winner.

That vast starry sky is thousands of miles away, even more distant.

Lin Yun wasn't too anxious, he and Mu Chen walked calmly all the way.

Even if the seal that existed since ancient times has weakened a lot, it will take some time to completely dissipate.

Even if the seal is really broken, the strength is not enough, and if you go, you will be sent to death. The so-called natural treasures, strange flowers and fruits, are always prepared for the strong, which is an eternal truth.

No matter how late a powerful person goes, it's never too late.

Three days later, the Star Monarch Tomb finally appeared at the end of the two of them's field of vision.

Right now, such ancient tombs are gathered in all directions, and the crowds are surging. However, in the blink of an eye, it is still much weaker than when it first entered the withered sea, which was like a locust transit.

I'm afraid that most of the people who didn't come died on the road.

Lin Yun and Mu Chen, their eyes were looking around, looking for the Heavenly Sword Sect and Mo Ling and the others from the Tianfu Academy.

With the strength of a few people, it should be possible to get here.

Under the starry sky, on this vast sandy land, the disciples of the major sects were all near the huge ancient tomb, recuperating their energy, waiting for the seal to disappear completely.

However, in the midst of this waiting, there was a big battle that attracted everyone's attention.

The huge withered sea, I don't know how many fights along the way, and every fight is a grudge. If one party is a little short-tempered, when he comes to this Star Monarch Ancient Tomb, he will definitely fight.

Therefore, near this ancient tomb, there are not many people fighting, but there are not a lot of them.

But only this big battle is particularly eye-catching.

Two young men with cold expressions were besieging one person, and in the midst of the agitation of the true yuan, the fists burst and the sword shadow burned.

The besieged man had a delicate figure and a splendid countenance, but he was a beautiful woman. There are spiritual patterns swimming around her, the wind is roaring, the fire is everywhere, and the whole body is blooming with bright streamers, like a phoenix bird burning in the fire, the spirit is surging, and the style is boundless.

Even if you don't talk about your appearance, this kind of strength alone is enough to attract attention in this withered sea where the master is like a cloud.

If it's a weekday, maybe someone will put on a show, a hero to save the beauty to win the favor of this beauty.

But right now, the two people besieging this woman are both the best on Long Yun's list.

Under the cooperation of the two, they firmly occupied the situation, forcing Mo Ling to be very uncomfortable.

"It's Leng Haoyu of the Blood Feather Tower and Lin Zhiyuan of the Three Peerless Mansions, hehe, these two actually teamed up to deal with the Mo Ling of Tianfu Academy......"

"The two of them are not small, if they really kill Mo Ling, not to mention Tianfu Academy, the Mo family alone is not easy to mess with. ”

"Forgive these two people and don't dare, but the blood feather building and Tianfu Academy have a lot of grievances on weekdays, and once this Mo Ling is really defeated, I am afraid that it will be a shame. ”

Many sect disciples, seeing this scene, felt ashamed of Leng Haoyu and Lin Zhiyuan in their hearts.

is not ashamed, after all, these two people are the leaders of the Long Yun list, although they are ranked relatively low, they are not just anyone who dares to interfere.

"Leng Haoyu, you haven't grown at all for so many years, and you have to pull someone with me, are you so timid?"

Mo Ling's face was slightly cold, and he shouted coldly.

"Hehe, I have the heart to be one-on-one with you, but I can't avoid a lot of dreams at night, so I can only bring Brother Lin along. Yanyun Mountain Range, let you go, now that Zhang Yuan is not by your side, this kind of opportunity is not easy to find!

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Leng Haoyu had a strong smile on his face, without the slightest sense of shame, and sneered: "Don't worry, I won't kill you." But this Star Monarch Tomb, you don't want to go in. ”

The Blood Feather Building and Tianfu Academy have a deep grudge, and if they meet in the Xingjun Ancient Tomb, they will definitely fight.

Sooner or later, they will do it, and now that the opponent's reinforcements have not arrived, there is no doubt that it is a great opportunity to make a move.

Besides, if you abolish this ink spirit first, it will be much easier to slaughter it when you encounter Lin Yun.

In the face of Leng Haoyu and Lin Zhiyuan's team, Mo Ling did not dare to be careless, and urged his spiritual pattern attainments to the extreme. Many spiritual patterns swam around the body, and between turning over the hands, nine picture scrolls unfolded around the body, and when the picture scrolls were closed, a vast spiritual map appeared.

It is the three-pin spirit map, the fire phoenix burning the plain!

In an instant, the spirit map burst out of the bright firelight, the phoenix bird spread its wings and sang, and the moment the spirit map fell, it seemed that the brilliant sun was pressed down.

Leng Haoyu and Lin Zhiyuan's eyes flashed with surprise, obviously they didn't expect that this ink spirit would be so difficult.

The other party's cultivation is not obvious, but this spiritual pattern attainment is strong and a little scary.

However, the two of them did not panic, they each sneered, and when the spirit map was about to fall, they each made a move.

Jueyun fist, burning even the clouds!

Lin Zhiyuan punched out, and the true yuan of his whole body burst out, and the vision suddenly appeared, and a vast sea of clouds suddenly burned. The clouds of fire were in the sky, shrouded in a fierce fist, like an angry and furious beast, roaring with rage and rage.

On the other side, Leng Haoyu resolutely urged the blood demon to the limit, and the blood-colored air currents spread out, humming the air split, and finally the dozens of blood-colored sword lights evolved into a demon claw.

A sword stabbed out, carrying the terrifying power of the demon's claw and tearing through the mountains and rivers.

Bang!

Under the combination of fists and swords, they continued to bombard the spirit map, and the air of the shock exploded non-stop. The fire phoenix burned the original picture, and there were cracks and cracks.

"Oh no, Mo Ling is going to lose!"

The people who watched the battle saw this scene, and their faces changed slightly. It is conceivable that a moment later, when the spirit map shattered, Mo Ling would be seriously injured on the spot by the aftermath of these two people's killing moves.

Click!

Sure enough, the rather vast fire phoenix burning original map was shattered in an instant and exploded into a flood of fire. Leng Haoyu and Lin Zhiyuan suddenly sneered and rushed away in the sky.

But the moment the two of them rushed out of the flowing fire, what they saw was not Mo Ling, but a cyan figure with a gloomy expression to the extreme.

"Move my senior sister, look for death!"

In the cold voice, the man in Tsing Yi, who was in front of Mo Ling, raised his hand and blasted out with a punch, and shouted coldly: "Get out!"