"Wow!"

After the arrival of the three Tianjiao, all the martial artists on the top of the Qingying Peak began to cheer, looking at the three Tianjiao in the sky above the Qingying Peak expectantly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Duan Yanfeng and Duan Hailang accepted the cheers of all the martial artists with a look of enjoyment, as if they deserved to accept these cheers.

It's just that Nangong Qingxiu on the side has a calm face, and she is not particularly excited because of the cheers of the warriors below, as if the monstrous cheers below have nothing to do with her.

The monstrous cheers continued for a while before they stopped, and after the cheers stopped, Duan Yanfeng looked at Duan Hailang and Nangong Qingxiu next to him, and said, "Hailang, Nangong girl, without further ado, now let's join forces to break the seal of the Warring States Desolate Tomb, right?"

Duan Hailang naturally did not have any objections, and immediately agreed. Seeing this, Nangong Qingxiu also nodded in agreement.

Duan Yanfeng and the three of them did not deliberately lower their voices, so the conversation of the three of them was clearly heard by the martial artists below.

All the martial artists on the Blue Peak retreated a distance, for fear that when the three Tianjiao broke the seal, their power would affect them.

Seeing that the other two agreed with his suggestion, Duan Yanfeng did not hesitate at all, and let out a low sigh, the storage ring on his waist flashed with light, and the golden spear behind him appeared in his hand.

Duan Yanfeng urged the surging spiritual power to pour into the golden spear in his hand, and under this huge spiritual power influx, the golden spear let out bursts of excited humming. Obviously, Duan Yanfeng had almost exerted his full strength.

Extremely sharp wind blades suddenly appeared around the golden spear, and the wind blades surrounded the golden spear, and the wind blades that occasionally leaked out even drew black marks in the space around the golden spear. That kind of power is already strong enough to cut through space.

The golden spear in Duan Yanfeng's hand danced like a long dragon, and the wind blades were absorbed by the golden spear, and then a cyan light that could even cut through the space burst out from the tip of the golden spear, and Duan Yanfeng's whole person and spear were one, turning into a cyan light that pierced the sky, and violently swept out towards the seal that shrouded the Warring States Desolate Tomb.

Everywhere the cyan light passed, black marks appeared in the spaces along the way, and the spaces were cut by such violent force.

Lu Zifeng squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the cyan light that burst out of the golden gun in Duan Yanfeng's hand. From under that cyan light, Lu Zifeng felt a strong sense of danger, and the martial artists at the end of the Xuandan Realm also had to die under the attack of this cyan light.

Although this Duan Yanfeng is a stinky fart, he does have the strength of a stinky fart.

"Wind Splitting Vacuum?"

Lu Zifeng muttered in a low voice.

Lu Zifeng had seen Duan Dong perform this martial art, and this martial art was used by Duan Dong against himself at the beginning. It's a pity that Duan Dong's own spiritual power cultivation is not high, and he was still defeated by Lu Zifeng.

However, the Wind Splitting Vacuum Slash was unleashed in Duan Yanfeng's hands, and its power was not comparable to that of Duan Dong's, and the power was at least several times stronger.

Under the gaze of all the martial artists on the Blue Immortal Peak, Duan Yanfeng's figure was like a tiger descending from the mountain, and the golden spear in his hand was like a dragon going out to sea, carrying great power and stabbing on the seal of the Warring States Barren Tomb.

Bang!

Like thunder on the ground, an explosion suddenly sounded. I saw that the seal in the golden spear in Duan Yanfeng's hand fluctuated violently.

It's a pity that although Duan Yanfeng's shot is extremely powerful, it still can't break the seal outside the Warring States Barren Tomb.

After Duan Yanfeng exerted his full strength, immediately after, Duan Hailang also unleashed his most powerful means.

"Blood Demon Array!"

Duan Hailang let out a low shout, his hands were sealed, and a huge amount of spiritual power surged out from the Mud Pill Palace, and one after another rune seals appeared, and then merged into the air in front of Duan Hailang.

Lu Zifeng frowned, and the young man could feel that the spiritual power emanating from Duan Hailang's body was extremely weird, and that feeling was quite uncomfortable.

After the sigil melted into the air, between the intertwining of light, a large and complex rune array suddenly appeared.

After the rune array appeared, a disgusting bloody aura came out of the rune array. In the center of the rune array, crimson blood gushed out like a fountain, and a huge sea of blood quickly condensed and formed, and even strange smiling faces appeared in the sea of blood.

Duan Hailang's eyes froze, and the seal method in his hand changed suddenly, and an extremely strange bloody hand rose from the sea of blood, and the bloody hand clenched into a fist, roaring out, and slammed into the seal of the Warring States Desolate Tomb.

Bang!

An earth-shattering sound sounded, and the seal of the Warring States Barren Tomb fluctuated violently under the collision of strange bloody hands, and in the end, the seal appeared, and finally it could not withstand such a huge force, and several cracks quietly appeared.

After Duan Hailang made a move, the last one to make a move was Nangong Qingxiu.

Nangong Qingxiu's pretty face was slightly dignified, he took a deep breath, and the slightly green little chest on his chest rose and fell in a good-looking arc, looking at many martial artists under him, he secretly swallowed his saliva.

"Shark Array!"

Nangong Qingxiu snorted, her hands were sealed, and one after another runes condensed from her hands, and then merged into the air in front of her.

After Nangong Qingxiu's hand stopped, he saw that in the air in front of Nangong Qingxiu, complex rays of light intertwined, forming a huge and complex rune array.

After the rune array was formed, the monstrous water wave suddenly gushed out from the center of the rune array, and the water wave quickly condensed into a shark that was more than ten zhang long, and the next moment after the wild shark appeared, it jumped out of the rune array and collided fiercely towards the invisible seal of the Warring States Barren Tomb.

An earth-shattering loud bang sounded, and the seal of the Warring States Barren Tomb finally couldn't withstand such a huge force, and the previous crack spread rapidly like a spider's web, and finally shattered into a point of light in the sky with a bang.

Under the joint efforts of Duan Yanfeng, Duan Hailang and Nangong Qingxiu, the seal of the Warring States Barren Tomb was finally broken.

At the moment when the seal was broken, an aura of ancient vicissitudes that did not belong to the Qing Ying Peak came out from the Warring States Desolate Tomb.

"Now that the seal has been broken, let's go and see if this Warring States Wasteland is really worth our visit. ”

Duan Yanfeng took a deep breath, and there was a blazing color in his eyes, obviously he was also looking forward to the inheritance of the four princes of the Warring States in the Warring States Desolate Tomb.

After Duan Yanfeng's words fell, Duan Yanfeng took the lead, one person and one shot, and rushed directly towards the gate of the Warring States Barren Mound in a violent manner.

After Duan Yanfeng rushed out, Duan Hailang glanced at Nangong Qingxiu, and no longer hesitated, the figure of the follower Duan Yanfeng rushed into the Warring States Desolate Tomb.

Seeing this, Nangong Qingxiu had no choice but to urge the long sword under his feet and followed.

The three Tianjiao rushed into the Warring States Wasteland, and their figures disappeared at once.

"The seal is broken, hurry up!"

After the three Tianjiao entered the Warring States Wasteland, I don't know who shouted. This shout instantly exploded the atmosphere of the audience, and all the warriors on the Blue Peak had red eyes, like beggars seeing rare treasures, urging themselves to their maximum speed and rushing into the Warring States Wasteland, as if they were afraid that they would be one step slower than others.

Seeing that the seal was broken, Lu Zifeng's face showed a somewhat warm smile, his body moved, and with the crazy flow of people, he rushed into the stone gate and entered the Warring States Wasteland.

Entering the Warring States Wasteland, a depressing feeling came to my face, and the breath of the ancient vicissitudes of ancient times was extremely obvious. Although the four princes of the Warring States period have fallen for hundreds of years, that feeling of depression still envelops here. Under this suppressed feeling, the flow of spiritual power in the body even slowed down slightly.

Lu Zifeng praised it, I really don't know what kind of scene it was when the four princes of the Warring States were alive. Maybe under their coercion, he doesn't even have the strength to stand firm.

After feeling the breath of the Warring States Barren Tomb a little, Lu Zifeng gradually went deep into the Warring States Barren Tomb with the flow of people.

Behind the Sengoku Desert Mound Gate, there is a long road lined with verdant trees. These trees are also magical, and they are so green in a place like Sengoku Arazuka.

Lu Zifeng's eyes looked at these verdant ancient trees around him, and from these ancient trees, Lu Zifeng even felt a strong spiritual power. It can be seen that these ancient trees are not ordinary ancient trees. It's just that these ancient trees are nothing special at all except for the fluctuation of rich spiritual power. Presumably, these ancient trees were used to green the Sengoku barren mound.

Some warriors don't even believe in evil and brutally break an ancient tree, but nothing special happens.

After knowing that there was nothing special about the ancient trees on both sides of the road, the warrior ignored the ancient trees on both sides of the road, quickly and sharply accelerated, and rushed into the Warring States Barren Mound.

Lu Zifeng also ignored the ancient trees on both sides of the road and rushed into this long road.

When he was about to rush to the end of this road, Lu Zifeng suddenly found that the speed of the martial artists in front of him suddenly slowed down, and a large number of martial artists gathered at the end of the road.

Lu Zifeng frowned, with a little doubt in his heart, not knowing what was going on in front of him. What are these people doing in front of them if they don't leave?

The boy soon came to the back of the crowd, looking through the crowd to the front.

Lu Zifeng's eyes froze, and in the young man's sight, he saw a stone gate at the end of the road. It's just that now this stone gate has been smashed by someone with a muffled snort.

Judging from the remaining spiritual power fluctuations at the scene, this gate was smashed by Duan Yanfeng.

It's just that although the stone gate was shattered, no one dared to take a step forward, because in front of the stone gate was a spider with a body size of five or six zhang.

The spider is colorful all over, and it is obvious that this spider is highly poisonous. The most terrifying thing is that the spider has a terrifying smiling face on its back.

This spider is called the Smiley Face Spider, and it stands in front of all martial artists, not because of its poison, but because it has the strength of the Divine Spirit Realm.

The strength of the Divine Spirit Realm is enough to despise any martial artist who is blocked here!