"Yes, sir!"

As soon as Lu Cheng's words fell, hundreds of iron-blooded guards rushed into the Seven Xuanwu Mansion with a sneer, and killed the remaining children of the three clans one by one with spears in their hands. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ.

Zhao Shenfeng's eyebrows were split, his body trembled, and he roared wildly, but unfortunately all this was not something he could stop.

In just a few moments, there was no one in the Seven Xuanwu Mansions.

The blood flowed like a river of slaughterhouse.

"Lu Cheng...... I promised to offer the Lu Clan's treasures, why do you still refuse to let them go. ”

Zhao Shenfeng's expression was peak, and he roared wildly.

"Patriarch Zhao." Lu Cheng turned around and looked at Zhao Shenfeng coldly, "I wonder if you have made a mistake about this matter, the reason why I didn't kill you is just for the sake of the treasure of the Zhao clan in your mouth." As for them, besieging the Lu Clan, still want to live? ”

"Also, I want to remind you that if the so-called treasure of the Zhao clan can't satisfy me, you, Zhao Shenfeng, are also a dead word!"

Lu Cheng's voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.

Zhao Shenfeng's face darkened, he wanted to say something but didn't say it in the end, his face was pale, he let out a long sigh, and it seemed that he had aged dozens of years in an instant.

"Go to the Zhao clan!"

Lu Cheng jumped on the Iron Feather Vulture and shouted coldly at everyone, and then the little feather iron wings spread, instantly crossed the sky, and swept in the direction of the Zhao clan.

"Come up for me!"

Jumping onto the Nether Wolf in one step, Qin Hou looked at Zhao Shenfeng condescendingly, and the rich blood qi broke out of his body, with a disdainful sneer on his face.

Boom......

Qin Hou had a big hand, and the true yuan of his whole body was endless, and his palm grabbed towards Zhao Shenfeng fiercely.

The previous blood prison suppression, Zhao Shenfeng's qi sea was broken, the true yuan passed, and at this moment, his cultivation was already less than fifty percent of the previous one, and in the face of Qin Hou's big hand, it was unavoidable.

Qin Hou grabbed Zhao Shenfeng's body, slapped the ghost wolf under him, the sound of iron hooves started, and he directly turned into a black shadow and left.

……

For hundreds of years, the three clans of Lu Zhao Fang and the four major forces of the Seven Xuanwu Mansion have been controlling Liuyun City. Among them, the Zhao clan is the most powerful and has the deepest heritage, and before the rise of the Lu clan and the Fang clan, the Zhao clan was already the overlord of Liuyun City.

The treasure that can make the Zhao family attach so much importance naturally cannot be a mundane thing.

Cheng!

The attics rise and fall one after another, and this is where the Zhao family is located.

However, unlike the prosperity of the past, the Zhao family at this time has long been empty, and the autumn wind is blowing, which looks extremely bleak.

Lu Cheng stood in front of the Zhao clan and looked at the gatehouse with an indifferent expression.

A moment later, Qin Hou and the other two hundred iron-blooded guards had already passed through most of the Cloud City and rushed from the Seven Xuanwu Mansion.

Boom......

Qin Hou sneered and threw Zhao Shenfeng off the Nether Wolf, then jumped down and ran to Lu Cheng's side.

The corners of Zhao Shenfeng's mouth were full of blood, and his expression was downcast.

"My lord, this old boy still wants to escape on the road, but I blocked the trick ** and broke the dantian."

When Lu Cheng heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but sneer.

"Patriarch Zhao, I advise you to be honest, otherwise Fang Handu will be your end."

Zhao Shenfeng nodded, stopped talking, and walked directly towards the Zhao clan.

There was a vicissitudes and heaviness in his steps, half a year ago he was the master of this courtyard, and he held the biggest power in Liuyun City.

Returning at this moment is already the vicissitudes of the world.

The Zhao clan's martial arts cultivation field is full of fallen leaves. Qin Hou walked behind Zhao Shenfeng, even if his cultivation was completely lost, and his knack was sealed, but Zhao Shenfeng, as a strong man of the same generation as Lu Xing, had double the means, so it was always right to be careful.

After a while, everyone followed Zhao Shenfeng to an attic.

"Wind Thunder Pavilion!"

Looking at the three ink characters above the attic, Lu Cheng just smiled faintly.

"Chu Mad, you take your brothers to stay in the town, and the rest of you will follow me in!"

In order to prevent accidents, Lu Cheng directly left most of the people outside and brought thirty Spirit Martial Realm powerhouses inside.

Even if there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in the Wind Thunder Pavilion, with these strong people, they can also break through.

"Patriarch Zhao, let's go in"

Zhao Shenfeng looked up at the Wind Thunder Pavilion, and there was a complex color in his old eyes.

The Wind Thunder Pavilion is one of the forbidden places of the Zhao clan, and there are elders in charge on weekdays, but now it is only an empty building.

Opening the Wind Thunder Pavilion, what appeared in front of everyone was a wide hall.

In the hall, there was a mysterious aura, Lu Cheng glanced at Zhao Shenfeng, and always felt that after he stepped into the Wind Thunder Pavilion, the whole person seemed to have become extremely weird.

gave Qin Hou a look, and the latter nodded quietly.

At the end of the hall, there is a huge wall, made of a whole thick rock, revealing a touch of vicissitudes and years.

"Patriarch Zhao, what does this mean?"

Lu Cheng glanced at it, and there was nothing in front of him except this rock wall.

Facing Lu Cheng's questioning, Zhao Shenfeng didn't say a word and walked directly to the rock wall. Cutting through the palm of his right hand with his fingers, scarlet blood suddenly oozed out.

Immediately, Zhao Shenfeng pressed his palm, which was full of blood, towards the rock wall in front of him.

Lu Cheng frowned, Zhenyuan locked on Zhao Shenfeng, if he had the slightest abnormal movement, Lu Cheng would be able to kill him in an instant.

Sneer......

A moment later, there was a dull sound in the rock wall, as if in the depths of the rock wall there was a mechanism that had not been activated for a thousand years slowly running, rough and heavy.

Lu Cheng's eyes were full of light, and Qin Hou and Jiang Lei, as well as the iron-blooded guard powerhouses who came in, had already grasped the spear tightly and trapped Zhao Shenfeng.

Thundered......

On top of the rock wall, a stone gate suddenly appeared, and behind the stone gate was a dim stone path.

"Get in!"

Lu Cheng did not hesitate at all, and stepped out, Qin Hou detained Zhao Shenfeng and then came in, and thirty iron-blooded guards broke off.

Walking through the long stone road, what appeared in front of Lu Cheng was a piece of scorched earth.

It was a ruined place, with no vegetation, except for the scorched earth, the trees had long since died, and gravel and rubble were everywhere.

On top of the scorched earth, there is a huge ancient tomb.

The ancient tomb stood lonely on the scorched earth, and the cold wind howled.

"What is this place?"

Lu Cheng looked at Zhao Shenfeng coldly, the cold light in his eyes surged, this place was too incredible.

"This is the place where my ancestors of the Zhao clan buried their bones, and it is also the first forbidden place of my Zhao clan."

"Where bones are buried?"

Lu Cheng frowned, and a trace of hesitation flashed across his face.

Just as he was groaning, Zhao Shenfeng suddenly opened his eyes and swept to the ancient tomb in one step. Then he slapped his palm on his chest, and scarlet blood suddenly spurted out of Zhao Shenfeng's body.

"Zhao Shenfeng, the one hundred and thirty-ninth descendant of the Zhao clan, with the blood of the clan, asks the ancestor to take action!"

"The Zhao clan is already on the occasion of survival, otherwise the descendants will not dare to disturb the ancestors' cultivation when they die!"

Zhao Shenfeng knelt on the ground, blood pouring out of his body. He didn't seem to feel the pain at all, and the cold voice kept ringing on the scorched earth.

Sneer......

As soon as the blood on Zhao Shenfeng's body touched the scorched earth, the next moment it was swallowed by the ground.

"Qin Hou, kill him for me!"

Qin Hou's eyes were cold, and he stepped out, and the spear in his hand turned into a phantom and stabbed at Zhao Shenfeng's vest.

Airplanes......

At the moment when the spear was about to pierce Zhao Shenfeng's body, a tingling sound suddenly came from inside the huge ancient tomb.

"Who disturbed my silence!"

The ancient tomb cracked inch by inch, and a palm as dry as white bones stretched out from the ancient tomb. Endless dead breath came from the ancient tomb like a tide.

"Let's go!"

Lu Cheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face changed greatly as he looked at the palm.