Chapter 6: The Tomb of the Strong
"What! The Wang family has really obtained a Xuan-level martial art! That's not good. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Dozens of miles away from the Wang family's residence, large and small families were stationed here, and the news from the Wang family shocked them.
"In that case, everyone, why don't you unite as soon as possible to wipe out the people of the Wang family in one fell swoop and seize the martial arts!"
A man in a green shirt, holding a delicate goose feather fan, said elegantly, his eyes full of majesty.
"Humph! Xu Chi, are you a fool? Since the Wang family dares to release the news, there must be an ambush here. Besides, when the martial arts are in hand, how should they be divided! A loud sound like a bell came from not far away, shaking the hearts and minds of a large group of monks as if they were facing a great enemy.
"Oh, the eldest young master of the Qin family, Qin Peng. Hey? Qin Feng, Lin Tian, and Lin Luoxi are all here, haha, the four celebrities of Luoyang City gathered here, presumably for the Wang family. Xu Chi's eyes flashed with a cold light, and then he smiled elegantly and said chicly.
Not far away, four powerful momentum mixed together, forming a powerful aura, like a terrifying demon beast, shaking the blood grass around the body faintly cracking.
The figure of Peng Pai, the power of the four qi and blood, walked slowly, and just one look could make most of the monks lose their fighting spirit.
This is the difference in cultivation level, the difference in strength is too great, the senior monk has a strong suppression of the lower monk, the low monk in the aura of the senior monk, it is already good to be able to exert seventy percent of the strength, so we can know how difficult the challenge is to cross the level!
Four figures stepped on, revealing their figures in the bright light of the fire.
A burly young man with a heavy sword on his back, an indifferent young man standing next to him with a bloody sword, behind the two is a man and a woman with a long sword at their waists, the man is dressed in a neat samurai uniform, a pair of ink eyes are bright, and the woman is dressed in an aqua blue suit, like a black plum under the ice and snow, with a cold face.
"The Wang family is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and besides, these shrunken monks are also sent to death." Qin Feng said indifferently, glancing at a large group of monks, as if he was contemptuous of a group of ants.
"Haha, according to the news I got, Brother Qin Feng and Miss Qin Fei were chased and killed by dozens of martial artists not long ago, it is really a lot of disasters, the ants in your eyes actually chased you to use secret techniques, it's a pity that I didn't see the scene at that time, it's really a big thing in life."
Xu Chi fanned the feather fan, and said Xiao Ran, this is for the lowly monks, the effect is obvious, and many monks look at Xu Chi with gratitude and reverence in their eyes.
They were just sent by a small family, and their strength was relatively low, so they would be satisfied with a little harvest when they came to the blood domain.
Xu Chi, the eldest young master of the Xu family, is in the eightfold realm of refining the body, and the Xu family behind him has faintly become the family of the top forces in Luoyang City.
"Humph!" A trace of anger appeared on Qin Feng's face, and then he was quickly suppressed, and the children of the big family would not be easily provoked.
If it weren't for the battle between Spirit Grass and the Guardian Demon Beast, he wouldn't have given those martial artists a chance to take advantage of, and he wouldn't have separated from Qin Fei.
"Okay, now we should discuss how to deal with the Wang family, if we really let him refine it, we will be swept away." Lin Tianjian raised his eyebrows and said solemnly.
"Good! You can't let the Wang family dominate the blood domain. The others responded, and then participated in the discussion and planning.
Without anyone noticing, a trace of blood flashed in Xu Chi's eyes.
A thrilling battle is about to begin, and it is not certain who will kill the deer......
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Bang!
In the hidden cave, the blood is full of inexplicable dangers, as if a fierce beast lives inside.
Xuantian Ming jumped up, with a terrifying momentum, and roared towards the cave wall, raging with vigor, qi and blood like a tide, galloping endlessly.
"Ding! The yellow rank of the middle grade whirlwind palm is complete! ”
The cold voice that made Xuantian Ming feel good came to his mind, and the palm of his hand was facing up, and in an instant, the energy swept over, and the wind seemed to be attracted, forming a rapidly rotating miniature tornado on the palm, and the fallen leaves on the ground rose into the air, inhaled into the dragon jue wind, and were immediately crushed.
Disperse the dragon juefeng, hold the delicately polished bone sword, and practice the sword light to slash.
The bone sword material is extracted from the hard bones in the body of the demon beast, tempered into a sword shape, and the weapon made of the bones of the demon beast is far harder than the weapon built by humans, after all, the demon beast receives the aura tempering every day, and with the improvement of strength, the flesh is further strengthened, and within the same level, humans are very capable of defeating the demon beast, just because their flesh is very strong.
Inside the cave, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the sword momentum was fierce, and a large piece of rock wall was cut into debris and powder fell to the ground.
"Ding! The yellow rank of the middle grade sword light slashed the great! ”
A sword slashed out, and a half-meter-long sword qi swept straight towards the stone wall, leaving a gap half an inch deep in the stone wall.
Xuantian Ming held the bone sword in one hand, his ink eyes stared at the stone wall solemnly, and when he used his sword qi to make a gap, he seemed to see a blood shadow from the gap.
A whirlwind palm, with a devastating momentum, forcibly blasted the unique stone wall, the inside is not a stone wall, but hollow, pitch black.
Dragging the bone sword and stepping into the black shadow, although he couldn't see his five fingers, he had already been promoted to the sixth level of body refining, and it didn't have much impact.
This is likely to be an opportunity, but there is both opportunity and danger, and if there is a great danger, he still has a hole card, a trump card that can crush the entire blood world!
In the darkness, revealing the ancient and desolate, Xuantian Ming deeply realized that he was walking on the slope, underground, and there was a faint sound of water flowing beside him, and there was the sound of rats escaping. The deeper he went, the more uneasiness and worry in Xuantian Ming's heart deepened.
Bang!
A slight sound sounded, and suddenly, the pitch black was instantly replaced by blood light, and the strong blood light made Xuantian Ming uncomfortable for a while, but the bone sword in his hand had already gathered momentum and could be cut out at any time.
After Xuantian Ming adjusted to the light, the pupils of his eyes reflected the blood red that shocked him.
This is a miserable empty place, more than 100 meters wide, blocked by blood-red spar walls on both sides, it is this blood-red spar like the sea, which emits a strong blood light on its own.
Looking around, the ground under my feet was blood-red, and a mutilated skeleton was placed on the ground, but it did not have the pale and decay of more than a hundred years, but it had a delicate and clear charm. Accompanying these dead were a large area of decaying divine weapons.
Gripping the bone sword, he gently touched the sword weapon inserted in the ground, only to hear the slightest sound, and the sword weapon instantly turned into mud and sand, and the crumbs fell to the ground.
"Through the ages, the vicissitudes of life have ......"
The desolate and miserable voice appeared out of thin air, echoing in this heaven and earth, and the energy fluctuations it contained made Xuantian Ming's heart chill.
"Senior, I have no intention of offending, please forgive me." Xuantian pretended to be calm, and one sentence could actually stir people's feelings of fear, which was really amazing.
"Heaven is ruthless...... Boy, you can wake me up from ancient times, it is your chance, come on, accept the natal inheritance of the deity, the deity's mind can't last so long. The vicissitudes of life vibrate, the air under the feet of Xuantian Ming shook, wisps of blood turned from the upstream of the crystal wall, condensed into a blood-red array, the formation pattern was complex and dense, faintly forming the pattern of the sky-swallowing giant beast, roaring in the sky, full of murderous aura throughout the tomb!