Everyone looked at each other, and they didn't think about it, and they lost three people.

But these three people were also unlucky, rushing to the front, just poked their heads out of the black fog, and before they could pay attention to what was going on, they were bitten by a giant python that flew towards them.

The other two were also caught off guard......

Thinking that the Death Sword Tomb was a mass grave of ancient powers, and I don't know how many treasures were buried, the original fear had already been washed away, and they were eager to try it one by one.

Bai Jijun also asked symbolically, and when he saw that everyone didn't retreat, he didn't say anything more, and beckoned everyone to march inside.

I don't know how long I walked, but everything around me made everyone present gasp again and again.

It is said that this death sword mound is a mass grave, but it is better to say that the ancient battlefield is suitable, with corpses everywhere, and corpses, I don't know how many years they have existed, have long been decayed and weathered......

There are also all kinds of weapons scattered on the ground, shields, spears, swords, spears, hammers, axes, only you can't think of it, and there is nothing you can't find.

However, these may have been in the past, they were also divine soldiers who were blown off their hair and sharpened like clay, but now they have lost their original luster and are in tatters.

"What kind of stuff are they?Broken copper and iron?Can you really get treasures here??The dragon group won't let us be busy, right?" the young man who was carried by the sedan chair cursed along the way.

Along the way, Yang Wei also knew the name of this guy, this person is called Huayuelou, and he is also a casual cultivator, but he is famous, it is said that Lao Tzu is a real estate tycoon in the capital.

His cultivation is also taking up Lao Tzu's money, buying heavenly treasures everywhere, and piling them up, in the secular world, he can be regarded as a top master, so he will look like a and coaxing......

"You don't speak, no one, when you're dumb. "I have long been very unhappy with this Huayue Building along the way.

He didn't have a good impression of the man with a heart in the first place, not to mention that this Huayuelou also asked a group of women to carry a sedan chair for him, and it wasn't that his legs were disabled.

If it were to be replaced before, Jegen would have already taken out his own big scissors.

But for some reason, Yang Ji was by her side, she just didn't want to be too strong and leave a bad impression on Yang Ji.

"Hmph, I said mine, it's your business? Don't think it's a big deal to be good-looking, a woman like you, I sleep too much!" Hua Yuelou was refuted in public, or by such a good-looking chick, and said sourly.

Although he said this, he looked at the face of the root, and then looked at the few female cultivators who carried the sedan chair for him, and the few beauties who were originally like flowers and jade, but at the moment they were like cabbages on the side of the road......

"......" was cold, and two scimitars fell from her sleeves and were held in her hands.

"Huh!~"

Before he could make a move, a silver needle shot out and hit the hat on the top of Hua Yuelou's head, knocking the hat down.

"Take care of your own mouth, otherwise the next time it will be your neck!" Yang Ji glanced at Huayue Lou coldly, and said in a cold voice.

Jegen is also his friend, how can he let go of the other party if he is so humiliated?!

And Yang Wei knows the character of the root, if this little girl makes a move, it will be a scene of endless death, and it will not be easy for Li Da Fat and the three of them to do it at that time......

"Grass, do you know who Lao Tzu is? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu slapped you to death?"

Yang Yu was originally going to warn this Huayue Tower. But Hua Yuelou felt very faceless, and as soon as she slapped the sedan chair, she was about to stand up.

"If you move again, I'll cut your throat!"

Yang Ji's right hand flickered, and the Canglong Bone Sword had already reached the opponent's neck, and the strength of the early stage of the moon level was instantly revealed.

"Groan!~"

At the same time, the Wind Emperor also let out a dragon groan, opened his bloody mouth, and Ha Lazi was about to stay from his mouth.

“……”

Looking at the hideous dragon's mouth, and then at the bone sword against his neck, Hua Yuelou's back had already oozed a trace of sweat.

Those female monks were even more trembling, they were all pre-star and mid-star strength, here, anyone could slap them to death......

“……”

Everyone was horrified, they didn't want to follow Liu Wuxian all the time, the silent young man was actually a master in the early stage of the moon level, and looking at the posture of this wing dragon, it seemed that it was also Yang Ji's spirit beast, not Liu Wuxian's.

Yang Jie didn't really kill him, with a flick of his right hand, the Canglong Bone Sword was withdrawn, and then he said: "Wind Emperor, come back!"

"Yin!~" The Wind Emperor let out a low roar unwillingly, spat splashed, and directly poured Huayuelou into a soup chicken.

Everyone laughed secretly in their hearts, Hua Yuelou was pale, and wanted to put down a cruel word, but when she saw the hideous pterodactyl, she couldn't help but shrink her neck, so she had to endure it aggrievedly.

"Let's move on! There are also people who think that they have some strength and can act on their own, if there is a next time, don't blame us!" Bai Jijun said in a negative way.

Hua Yuelou thought that Bai Jijun was warning Yang Jijun, and wanted to echo a few words, but soon found that Bai Jijun's eyes fell on him, and those words were obviously warning him......

Seeing this scene, Hua Yuelou didn't dare to speak.

"Some people really don't die if they don't die! Even the people who gave birth to the bright moon on the sea dare to provoke, be careful to set fire to yourself, and the whole door will be destroyed!" At this time, another person who was unhappy with Huayue Tower interjected.

"Bright Moon on the Sea?" Hua Yuelou was stunned, subconsciously looked at the man, and asked, "That man is the one who gave birth to Mingyue on the sea?"

"No, that woman is the holy woman who gave birth to the bright moon on the sea, and her name is Jegen. The man said lightly.

"......" Hearing the man's words, Hua Yuelou stayed in place.

He is just a son of a rich family, a person who doesn't want to step on it casually, but he is actually a person who gives birth to a bright moon on the sea, or a saint......

The saintess who gave birth to the bright moon on the sea, just thinking of this, Huayuelou was about to be scared to pee.

The moon has been inherited for thousands of years, and its strength is still more than that of the Dragon Group, and it is one of the strongest sects in China.

If he is willing, let alone him, even his family will probably be wiped out overnight.

The more she thought about it, the more frightened Hua Yuelou became, and she subconsciously glanced at the root and was relieved to see that the other party had no reaction.

If it was replaced by the previous Juegen, Hua Yuelou dared to talk to her like this, and it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in her heart if she died a hundred times, but at this moment, Juegen didn't care about Hua Yuelou, and looked at Yang Yue with affection, sweet in her heart.

After all, Yang Ji just stood up for her, how could this make her dare not move?!

In this way, everyone went all the way.

In this death sword mound, there was nothing but the decaying corpse, and the air was infected, emitting a disgusting stench of corpses.

From time to time, one or two fierce beasts rushed out, but now everyone knows that these fierce beasts just vomit poison, and their strength is average, so there are fierce beasts rushing out of everything, and they are immediately attacked by the crowd, and they become scum in an instant......

It is worth mentioning that there was actually a loose cultivator who picked up a spiritual weapon dagger on the ground, which was extremely sharp, and it could be regarded as a high-grade spiritual weapon, so that other people seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and when they saw a weapon on the ground, they squatted down to pick it up.

However, even if it is a spiritual weapon, except for a few that can be preserved, other spiritual weapons cannot be maintained, either they have long been turned into ashes, or they have already lost their spirituality and become broken copper and iron, which makes people sigh.

"Huh?" at this moment, one of them suddenly exclaimed, "Look there!"

When everyone heard this, they took a look and saw a corpse appear not far away.

The corpse was dressed in gold armor, holding a spear, and sitting on a throne, just sitting there, it had a kind of heaven and earth, and the momentum of being the only one in the world.

Everyone has seen a lot of corpses, and in this death sword mound, corpses are the main theme.

The ground was covered with the debris of corpses, but it was the first time they had seen such a well-preserved corpse sitting on a throne.

Moreover, on this corpse, there are faint fluctuations in spiritual power, and the cold is pressing, and the years cannot erase the imprint he once had in this world!

"***, how does this throne look like it is made of pure gold?" I don't know who came back to my senses first, looking at the throne, Halazi is about to flow down.

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