Being affixed with Jing Yun's seal talisman, Wu Heng suddenly felt uncomfortable all over his body, and his immortal power was restricted.

The rest of the people are the same, with a look of resentment, God knows that they can be caught if they come to the wasteland to steal a tomb.

"It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes, if you really get locked up in that kind of dungeon, you won't be able to see the blue sky in the future. The thrush man who slapped him hard covered his face and said in pain, thinking of what he was going to encounter in the future, it was like eating a dead child, and his face turned black.

Liu Cheng was also uncertain and very nervous, and he said to Wu Heng beside him: "Do you think we will be killed?"

"Possibly. Wu Heng nodded, but he was used to it like a nobody, and he knew very well that nervousness could not solve any problems.

And people like Mu Kuo and Liu Cheng have excellent talents and have experienced a lot of ups and downs, but after all, they are young and have experienced bloody battles, but they have never tried to become prisoners like this, so they are all panicked and difficult to calm down, like ants on a hot pot.

Under the watchful eye of the three strong men of the Miaoshou clan, Wu Heng and his party honestly followed out of the cemetery.

Today the sun is just right, the heavy snow has stopped, the sun shines on the body warm, a period of comfort, but unfortunately become a prisoner, few people are in the mood to enjoy the sun.

Even Mu Kuo and his party were still unwilling, and secretly scolded: "We have all found the tomb of Miaohand, damn it is a pity to come back like this." ”

"Hehe, regrets are still to come, enter the dungeon of my Miaoshou clan, you don't want to go out again for eternity. Jing Jian, who was watching from the side, sneered, a young man from the Miaoshou family.

This time, the Miaoshou clan dispatched hundreds of people, all of whom entered the ancestral tomb to search, and forcibly arrested more than 300 tomb robbers, among which there were up to 100 people from the Immortal Bow family.

When Wu Heng walked out of the cemetery, the entrance of the cemetery was full of murderous atmosphere, and a large number of monks gathered, including those of the Skillful Hands and those who were caught robbers.

"Hmph, do you know who I am? Dare to arrest me, I'm afraid that the last bit of bloodline of your Miaoshou clan will be difficult to keep!" A monk shouted, with a fierce face, it is indeed a great deal, but in his thirties, he has awakened nine immortal veins.

However, Jing Jian whipped it on the spot, and the monk suddenly flew to the ground, his skin and flesh opened, and he screamed in pain, and the tomb robbers were all suppressed by the rune paper, and they couldn't exert their usual strength at all.

"I don't care who you used to be, but now you're just a bunch of prisoners, and you don't have the right to shout. Jing Jian looked at the more than 300 arrested monks at the scene with contempt, and said: "Yo, a group of outsiders are angry? Want to be in the limelight? Don't you think you are amazing? Come, if you are not convinced, you will fight with your grandfather and me!"

"If it weren't for the rune suppression, you'd be better off a finger than me!" a young man with long red hair yelled, but he was met with a fierce whip from Jing Jian.

"That kid is so arrogant!

Wu Heng remained silent and pressed Liu Cheng's shoulders lest he act impulsively.

Jing Jian just turned his head and noticed Wu Heng's action of pressing Liu Cheng's shoulder, and walked slowly with a leather whip, "You don't accept it, right?

Liu Cheng's temper came up all of a sudden, and he stretched his sleeves and said: "Fight it, whoever is afraid of whom, there is a kind of unlocking my seal first, Lao Tzu, you don't even know your ancestors for eight lifetimes!"

"A group of prisoners under the stairs, and they still want to unlock the seal? I'll go to you, grandma!" Jing Jian swung his leather whip on the spot, and his body overflowed with eight wisps of immortal qi, and the attack with the blessing of eight wisps of immortal qi was extremely terrifying, if Liu Cheng didn't use his immortal qi to protect his body, he would definitely be seriously injured.

The problem is that the current Liu Cheng can't use the immortal qi at all, so it is impossible for him to catch this leather whip intact.

Syllable!

Wu Heng's eyes were quick, knowing that Liu Cheng was difficult to deal with, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it, and then he heard a muffled sound, and the leather whip was slammed on Wu Heng's palm, and at the same time, Wu Heng tightly grasped the leather whip full of eight wisps of immortal energy.

This scene was shocking and terrifying.

Even many of the old monsters changed color, each looking in the direction of the Jing Sword.

A white-clothed young man tightly grasped Jing Jian's leather whip full of eight wisps of immortal energy, and the person stood like a javelin, his expression did not change at all.

"Hiss......"

Seeing this, the more than 300 tomb robbers all gasped and said in a daze: "The attack of the eight wisps of immortal qi of the monk with his physical body is too incredible, right?"

"So fierce, absolutely young supreme!"

"Awesome!" some monks applauded, which was regarded as relieving the evil breath in their hearts and the majesty of the thorn sword.

Lily also had ripples in his eyes, and looked at Wu Heng who was not far away: "How did that person do it, he was sealed by the runes and the immortal veins, but he could still shake the attack of the eight wisps of immortal qi of the Jing Sword." ”

Jing Yun, the powerhouse of the Nine Veins Legend, naturally captured this scene, and his eyes narrowed into one way: "It is completely the power of pure flesh, and I didn't feel that kid using immortal energy." ”

"It's not simple, it is estimated that it is a special physique, but it is indeed a bit shocking to be able to resist the eight wisps of immortal qi by relying on the pure body, and now there can be such a genius in the outside world, it is incredible!" the old Ji on crutches exclaimed.

The whole audience was in a shock, but Jing Jian's face was the most embarrassing, he awakened the Eight Immortal Veins, and with all his strength, he actually blocked a young man who had been sealed with cultivation!

Wu Heng didn't want to make a big deal out of it, so he let go of the leather whip casually, he looked at Jing Jian calmly and said: "The heart of the doctor's parents, as a descendant of a wonderful hand, naturally should also have a kind and benevolent heart. ”

After Wu Heng's words, Jing Jian's face turned black, and suddenly 10,000 grass and mud horses rushed by in his heart, and his inner monologue was: "Healer, your mother's heart!"

Of course, on such an occasion, it is inconvenient for Jing Jian to refute anything, the Miaoshou clan is famous for its medical skills, and its unchanging purpose is to cure diseases and save people, if he refutes Wu Heng's words, it is tantamount to betraying the clan rules.

Jing Jian swallowed his spit and said: "My Miaoshou clan is naturally lenient, otherwise it will not press you into the dungeon, but kill you on the spot, be honest, forget what happened just now." ”

After that, Jing Jian left the scene in a gray way, and he had no face to stay any longer.

"What a sharp-toothed boy who knows how to use my clan to oppress people. Jing Yun, who was watching from the sidelines, raised his eyebrows, and became more and more appreciative of the white-clothed young man, and began to have other plans in his heart.

Regarding the clan rules of the Miaoshou clan, Wu Heng saw it in the Tianshu Pavilion, where there are millions of books, and there are records of the Miaoshou clan, which now comes in handy to resolve a crisis.