Kill!!!!

A deafening roar suddenly came out from the mountainside, and Di Cheng, Yang Jing, Xi Yuhuang, and Snow Lion, who were the first to burst out, were like arrows off the string and eagles out of the cage, divided into four arrows, and shot towards the mountain peak at the fastest speed in their lives.

"Guards, kill ~~~~"

Sha Lang and the others broke through the snow layer at the same time, and the rolling thunder spread everywhere, and the more than 160 people who had already raised their whole body momentum to the peak showed their terrifying intent without reservation, and the rolling torrent roared forward, heading straight to the imperial mausoleum above their heads.

"Here we are...... Di Cheng, you're really here! ~"There was thunder of joy in the martial arts arena, and the people who were immersed in the wonderful competition did not feel unusual, but Yuwen Huangxue, who had been waiting for a long time, was in a great spirit, his face was fanatical, and his mood that had always been calm as water also set off a shocking wave at this moment. Here it comes!!! Sure enough, it came!

"Let's go!" With a suppressed low roar, the biggest protagonist of the ancestor worship conference stepped away without hesitation, and the strongest elite of the hermit clan who had been deployed for a long time and the fanatics who had returned from the Kham training camp all condensed their pupils and quietly launched the noisy martial arts arena.

"It's about to start~~" Nian'er took a deep breath of air, and the smell of blood made him feel more comfortable than ever, and with a flash of ruthlessness, he raised his knife forward.

Well?? The hermit guards in charge of guarding the Imperial Tomb area frowned in unison, and after a moment's intent, they all clenched their steel knives, staring at the edge of the cliff, while several squad leaders moved forward vigilantly, wanting to see what was happening.

The three-day ancestor worship conference of the hermit clan is a matter that belongs to the clan, and outsiders are strictly forbidden to enter, where is the sound?

"The Guards have arrived!" Before they could reach the edge of the cliff, a black shadow falcon moved tightly and shot up from the snow, flying five meters high in the air, and the already concentrated guardians couldn't help but look up with this figure, but suddenly they looked up to meet the sunlight, and they couldn't help but close their eyes tightly.

A sharp and long roar swept through the air, and the black shadow flipped down again, and the sharp leg shadow roared with some terrifying energy.

Bang bang bang!

In the dull sound of impact, the three guards who bore the brunt of the attack were like lightning strikes, vomiting blood and flying upside down, smashing around.

"Who dares to come to the hidden tribe to spread wilderness!"

"Defend the troops, capture him!" With bursts of angry shouting, the hidden troops reacted quickly, and the sharp blades roared away, slashing fiercely at the madmen who dared to come over and provoke the hidden people.

"Come on, come on, come to grandpa." The last to come, directly to the center of the area in front of the cave, Shalang evil spirit, burst into the sky in a wild laugh, two long legs under his amazing bounce power to exert an unparalleled surprise killing effect, stirring up chaos in the crowd.

Roar~~ The roar was rolling, Di Cheng, Yang Jing and others followed closely, stepping on the edge of the cliff, jumping on the flat ground, and moving the ground with both feet, like a sharp arrow stabbing at the crowd that was just about to start gathering.

One by one, eighty-eight people slammed up the mountain like a tide of beasts, killing the guardians.

Puff puff~~~ Bursts of blood mist fluttered up, and the miserable screams resounded through the square. The strength of these garrisons is not bad, but compared to the Tianmen Guards who rushed to the sky with all their might, there is a big gap in terms of number and strength.

"Enter the Imperial Mausoleum!" didn't have time to entangle with them, Di Cheng, Yang Jing and others broke through the stubborn barrier of the Yin clan and rushed into the cave.

Imperial Tombs? What are they going to do?

"Pull the alarm!" The heart-rending guardian captain roared, the cave not only has the imperial tomb as a guardian mission, but also the resting place of the patriarchs and elders of the Yin clan for thousands of years, it is an incomparable holy place in their hearts, how can they tolerate outsiders rushing in with knives.

Roar~~~ The snow lion jumped up, and the fierce impact threw the panicked captain to the ground, and the smooth ground was directly rubbed five meters away, and it hit the mountain hard. The sharp fangs gnawed down on his throat without hesitation, and the snow lion, who had spent time in the fight since childhood, had an amazing ability to hunt, and in one bite, it was fast in terms of strength and angle, and it didn't give him any chance to react at all.

Click! The fangs closed, the laryngeal bones snapped, and viscous blood splattered out. The snow lion's head shook violently, and large pieces of flesh and bones were torn off by it, revealing the true nature of the beast. The hideous maw tore again, this time straight to the back of the neck and spine, and the captain, who had a strong position in the clan, died miserably.

Roar!!! The snow lion jumped to the big bell responsible for sounding the alarm, leaned down, its claws probed out, its face hideous, and raised its head to let out a lion-like roar, and the bloody aura of the fierce beast saint swept through the audience. Single-handedly deter the guardian troops and protect the bell!

Puff~~ Emperor Xi Yu, who rushed into the mausoleum, danced his long and narrow steel knife, like a whirlwind shrouding the scattered guards inside, and the strength of the Lord of the Death Prison was fully supported, and almost no one could make a move under him. In just a moment, a corpse was sprinkled on the ground, and a strong bloody aura filled the whole cave, and Emperor Xi Yu, who received Di Cheng's gaze, immediately turned back, and the long knife shook and stopped at the entrance of the cave.

"Yang Jing, Da Han, smash the imperial tomb!" Di Cheng's eyes flashed, and the early action was smooth, but the shouting and killing would soon attract the attention of other clansmen, and when the time came, in the face of the power of the entire Yin clan, even if Ye Wantong who was hidden in the shadows came over with the Yaksha troops, he would definitely suffer great losses today.

Roar~~~

Da Han and Yang Jing rushed wildly with a large hammer, their faces hideous and fanatical.

Bang! The thick soles of his feet stomped to the ground as he approached the imperial tomb, the muscles of his arms surged and churned like water lines, and the terrifying power surged towards his arms, his body swirled, and his strength, speed and inertia were superimposed, and he smashed into the stone mausoleum in front of him.

The whole cave trembled ~~~~~~ bang, and a large number of stones were sprinkled overhead, but the imperial tomb was able to resist the monster-like smashing force of the two people, only a few cracks appeared.

"Come again!" Yang Jing and Da Han both have strange powers, the ferocious impact speed coupled with the strength of the full force of the explosion, a hammer down is enough to smash the steel plate, the imperial tomb in front of them can resist two attacks, the two of them are surprised and angry at the same time.

Boom~~~ The arms rotated, the hammer roared, and the two of them were like crazy bulls, throwing all their strength towards the stone wall.

Boom~~Boom~~~~

The whole cave trembled under the impact of such a strange force, squeaked as if it groaned in pain, and the rubble shook off as if it was overwhelmed, ready to collapse at any time.

The dull crashing sound caused the entire snow peak to tremble, and finally attracted the attention of the hermit clansmen in the square on the other side, the competition and cheers gradually stopped, and the martial arts arena slowly returned to calm, and the clansmen looked around curiously, searching for what was going on.

But as the martial arts arena returned to calm, the fierce shouts and mournful wails in the distance immediately entered the ears.

Following the prestige, the faces of the clansmen who were still a little confused changed greatly, that is...... Imperial Tombs? Tapping sound...... Don't...... Is someone smashing the imperial tomb?

The three black-robed elders almost jumped up, and the original festive color was instantly filled with anger and horror, it was the resting place of the ancestors and martyrs, and today was the ancestor worship ceremony, what's wrong?? What the hell is going on?

"What about the wild snow? Where did he go? ”

"Come on, hurry up and see what's going on." The three elders shouted hurriedly and ordered the clansmen to hurry up and bring their weapons to check.

"Elder, you should go to the main hall first, it has been attacked by the enemy, and my father has already led his people to clear it." Yuwen Leng Xun and Yuwen Leng Nian surrounded the three elders with their cronies, seemingly tightly defended, but intentionally or unintentionally blocked the three of their guards.

"Where's the bastard?"

"What is Yuwen Huangxue doing with that rice bucket, how can you let the enemy enter the holy land."

"Take us to see it." Feeling the tremor of the mountain, the three elders all shouted angrily, anxious and angry.

Yuwen Leng Xun's eyes flashed with a hint of cruelty, and he lowered his head and responded seemingly respectfully: "Father said that he would quickly calm down the turmoil, and he asked us to protect the elders' safety no matter what." This time the enemy was menacing and fierce, and he said that he could live without him in the clan, but he could never do without you. Without him, the clan can re-elect the patriarch, but without you, the pillar of the hermit will collapse. For the sake of the safety of the hermit clan and for the sake of the overall situation, please don't be stubborn and come with us to the main hall. ”

Yes? The three elders were slightly stunned, Yuwen Huangxue is always against the yang and the yin on weekdays, and is targeted everywhere, but how can he be so generous today?

Yuwen Leng Xun then said: "Don't hesitate, three elders, although my father is a little disrespectful to you on weekdays, but that's just usual, it's just a difference of opinion within the clan. ”

No matter what, the three elders who couldn't imagine that the other party had a bad heart moved in their hearts, and even the two little ghosts in front of them, who were tired on weekdays, looked a lot more pleasing to the eye. However, as soon as the emotion started, nervousness followed: "Who is the person who rushed to spread the wilderness?" Is it serious? ”