With a sword out of the sheath, whether you are a righteous person or a ghost, you can kill it with your hands!

The air in the ancient tomb was shaken by the swing of the sword.

Everyone present was stunned, Lin Bao gasped in shock, and saw that the other party was also using sword qi, but compared to himself, it was a small thing.

Lin Bao's sword qi only burst out a few meters, and it can't be formed, but people's hands are dozens of meters away to punish the enemy, and it is almost tangible, the gap can be imagined, and the roots can't be compared, so how can Lin Bao not be surprised.

Not to mention the others, Master Su Yi can be described as dignified, this is the most powerful master he has ever seen in his life, far stronger than his appearance.

Zhang Beibei's face turned pale with fright, it was the first time she had seen this kind of killing.

The old Clarke, who was holding Zhang Beibei hostage, looked at the broken corpse that fell suddenly, and was a little frightened.

Lin Zixian's eyes froze, and then his eyes rolled sharply, and his anxious look was obvious, no matter who the other party was, he would understand as soon as he saw that everyone present was not the opponent of others, not to mention that there was another person on the other side who did not make a move.

The other party's words have been said very clearly, those who trespass on the king's mausoleum will die! In this way, everyone present is afraid that none of them will want to leave alive......

Now everyone has guessed who these two people are resurrected alive in front of their eyes, but I am afraid that they are the two mystics who went to the West to find the immortal party and returned from the Yongzhen Imperial Mausoleum, and even the old Clark guessed it.

From the association of this bearded man, you can see how powerful Cain, the ancestor of the blood clan with the thirteen holy weapons, was. The top ten mysteries joined forces to fight Cain, eight died, and only two came back alive, but I am afraid that these two are the two strongest among the ten mysteries, otherwise no one else will die in battle. Only the two of them can come back.

It's just that everyone never dreamed that these two people would survive until now, which is a little incredible.

Old Clark is now repentant, he knew this, and he didn't dare to risk it here if he gave him a hundred dares, how good it would be to stay in the West and be the king of his own blood clan honestly. But there is no regret medicine in the world, and the bearded man's gaze has fallen coldly on him.

Old Clark held Zhang Beibei hostage and stepped back tremblingly, looking back from time to time, the meaning expressed in his eyes was obvious, we had better join forces. There is still a glimmer of hope for survival, otherwise no one will want to leave alive.

Lin Bao and the others, who had a look of horror on their faces, glanced at each other, and now it is indeed one more helper to have more hope.

"Western Undead!" The bearded man who was staring at Old Clark suddenly snorted coldly with disdain, and slowly stepped forward with his sword.

His words confirmed everyone's speculation more and more, and Lin Zixian's eyes flashed. Suddenly, he shouted: "I have been ordered by the general to guard the imperial tomb, and those who trespass on the imperial tomb will be killed!" ”

Lin Bao and the others were stunned, not to mention the old Clark who was holding Zhang Beibei hostage, and everyone didn't react for a while.

And Lin Zixian had already flashed out, and the 'Ten Stacks of Incense Palms' was blatantly imprinted on Old Clark's back.

Old Clark, who was in a daze, was caught off guard, he had already seen that Lin Bao and the others understood his meaning and wanted to join forces with him. I didn't think that Lin Bao and the others would be in a hurry to fight with themselves at this time, so I didn't expect Lin Zixian to target himself for a while, and I didn't expect Lin Zixian to rush to attack him.

It was too late to find out that something was wrong, and he was staggered a few steps by Lin Zixian with all his palm. subconsciously let go of Zhang Beibei and waved his arms to fight back angrily.

What he wanted was to catch others off guard, Lin Zixian had already taken the opportunity to hug Zhang Beibei, and volleyed a kick to the back of old Clark.

Lin Bao and the others were shocked. It's crazy to find out that this guy is also too crazy to take his life seriously.

Lin Zixian is not the opponent of old Clark. Although he caught Old Clark off guard, Old Clark's reaction speed and strength were not comparable to him.

While kicking the old Clark in the back, he was also hit in the back by a punch from the old Clark.

Burst! Lin Zixian, who was holding Zhang Beibei and quickly rebounded, was hit hard, and a mouthful of blood sprayed all on Zhang Beibei's face.

Zhang Beibei, who was still in the air at this moment, suddenly felt that time was so slow, and after being sprayed on his face by a mouthful of hot blood, he saw the painful look that flashed on Lin Zixian's face deeply in his mind, and his eyes widened...... She didn't expect that Lin Zixian would fight to save her at this time!

The shocked Lin Bao and the others quickly flashed, and Lin Bao made a hand to answer Lin Zixian, who was beaten into the air.

Sun Erniang quickly helped Lin Zixian, who was coughing and choking out a mouthful of blood again, Zhang Beibei, who was already standing unharmed, still looked at Lin Zixian, his eyes ignored a qiē, just staring at Lin Zixian......

Lin Bao and the others didn't dare to step forward as soon as they rushed forward, but looked ahead with their pupils suddenly constricted.

The angry old Clark was about to speak, but he also noticed that the expressions of Lin Bao and the others were wrong, and their eyes seemed to be staring behind him.

Old Clark slowly looked back, and what caught his eye was the expressionless face of the bearded man, and he didn't even know when the other party was behind him.

'Click' sounded on his neck, and Old Clark didn't know when the other party's hand was pinching his neck, only felt a sharp pain in his neck, and heard a 'poof' sound in his ears, and then the situation in front of him rotated 360 degrees.

Old Clark saw a familiar headless corpse spurting blood, and the bearded man opened his mouth and blocked the headless neck, gulping the blood into his belly, and the bloodthirsty scene was much more terrifying than the bloodthirsty of the blood clan.

Old Clark felt like his eyes were getting dark, then he was losing consciousness, and then he was gone......

A generation of blood clan overlords, who broke into other people's graves and finally became their own graves, died in the hands of others in such a silent light, and they didn't even have time to say their last words.

This situation fell in the eyes of Lin Bao and others, but it was the bearded man who appeared behind Old Clark like a ghost, and as soon as he made a move, he lightly took off Old Clark's neck, which was easier than picking flowers and leaves, and then opened his mouth to block Old Clark's headless neck and drank blood, washing his face with blood, and making people's scalps numb.

Lin Bao naturally knows how strong old Clark is, but old Clark doesn't even have the power to fight back in the hands of others, and killing old Clark is easier than pinching an ant to death.

The blood on the severed neck stopped gushing out, and the bearded man who was full of sucking casually pushed down the headless corpse of Old Clark, staring at the gray-faced Lin Bao and the others with blood on his face.

"Those who trespass on the emperor's tomb will die!"

The terrifying words once again spit out from the bloody mouth of the bearded man, and his gaze had already swept coldly towards Lin Bao and the others.

A figure stood in front of him, it was Master Suyi.

"Amitabha!" Master Su Yi folded his face with compassion and said, "Donor, you have already killed so many people, I hope your subordinates will show mercy!" ”

The bearded man glanced at his dress coldly, and said disdainfully: "When did the people of Great Qin mix into the Qiang Du Monk!" ”

'Qiangdu' was the name of India in the Qin period, and the bhikshu was a monk. During the Qin period, Buddhism had not yet spread in China, and very few people had seen it, and this bearded man was obviously a well-informed person, and he was obviously very unhappy with the face of the Chinese people becoming Indian monks.

With a disdain, he was about to raise his sword to kill all the people in front of him, Master Su Yi quickly made a move, and pressed his palm on the wrist of the other party's sword, "I hope the donor has good thoughts in his heart, and don't kill innocents indiscriminately!" ”

The bearded man didn't dodge or dodge, stared at the hand on his wrist lightly, and snorted coldly: "It's the first time I've seen a monk with this skill. As soon as his eyes were raised, he fell on Master Suyi's face, and threatened: "You dare to stop me!" ”

"I don't go to hell, who does!" Master Su Yi shook his head with a wry smile and said, "If the old man's life can be exchanged for the benefactor and let them go, what is the pity of the old man's death!" ”

Lin Bao and the others twitched, and found that this monk was really not an ordinary two, and the two were hopeless.

However, people are here to save everyone, if Su Yi dies, everyone will have no chance to escape, and they can only join forces to fight, and they can't sit still.

After everyone looked at each other, there was a determined look in their eyes, and everyone was not a person who was waiting to be killed.

Lin Bao Huoran turned around and shouted to Lin Zixian: "You go first, and when you go back, find the patriarch, naturally someone will tell you what to do!" ”

Everyone immediately showed their weapons and prepared to join forces to attack, so as to cover Lin Zixian's retreat.

Before Lin Zixian could speak, Master Su Yi and the bearded man had already started.

Master Su Yi pressed the wrist of the bearded man hard, but he couldn't block the arm of the expressionless bearded man who slowly raised his sword, and the other party seemed to want to try Master Su Yi's catties.

Another goateeed man under the gate of 'Wentian' was still standing at the door with his sword in his hands, motionless and indifferent looking at the scene below, his slender eyes flashing with an indifferent cold light, as if he also wanted to see the depth of Master Suyi.

Seeing that he couldn't suppress the other party, Master Su Yi moved his shoulders, waved his other arm, and pressed up his other palm again, his brows were already trembling.

"Humph! But that's it! The bearded man sneered, he had already tried out Master Suyi's catties, his upper body suddenly shook, his elbow with his sword flipped, and the 'bang' had already hit Master Suyi's chest.

The 'rattling' sound of broken bones came from Master Su Yi's chest, and a 'poof' stream of blood arrows shot out of Master Su Yi's mouth, and Master Su Yi's whole person had already been shocked and flew out, and the two sides were not opponents of the same level.

As the long sword flipped by the bearded man's arm, a sword shadow shot out, slashing towards Su Yi, and Master Su Yi turned into a phantom and turned over in the air to dodge.

In the eyes of Lin Bao and the others, Su Yi's reaction speed was already incredibly fast, but he still volleyed out a blood line, and one arm was decisively separated from his body and flew out.