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In the dark passage, the sound of gentle footsteps gradually increased.

"Nannan, the battle between you and Wen Chou just now has a total of fourteen flaws, and everywhere may make the enemy defeat into victory, can you tell which ones?" Long Aotian walked leisurely and asked the girl questions.

"Master, Nan Nan has summed up a total of nine places."

Nan Nan summed up the nine imperfect deficiencies in the battle just now, and heard Long Aotian say the other five things she didn't expect, and suddenly her beautiful eyes lit up, like an empowerment, which greatly benefited and made the battle more profound.

"It turns out that it can be ...... like this"

Hua Mulan's eyes were also bright, and she nodded secretly, even if she just heard the young man's guidance to Nannan from the side, she could benefit a lot.

Not long after, the three of them had already entered the main chamber of the ancient tomb.

It was a gloomy underground world, very open, as if a mountain had been hollowed out, but the light was dim, and even if it was illuminated by clusters of dark green candles, it only added to the eerie atmosphere.

In the center of the tomb, there is a small jade platform shrouded in a blue formation, and in the center of the jade platform, it is concave like a bowl, and there is a stream of colorful spiritual liquid inside, emitting a peaceful light, flowing quietly, as if it has life.

In front of the jade platform shrouded in formation, there was a gorgeous golden throne.

On the throne, sitting was a withered corpse, with dry skin and a black beard, wearing a golden python robe, hair like an ink waterfall, and a bronze rusty mutilated ancient sword standing beside him.

Although it was a dead corpse, there was a real imperial majesty that emanated from this corpse.

Around, more than 3,000 people had already rushed here, looking at the colorful spiritual liquid, their eyes were burning, but no one dared to rush forward.

"Gold-level boss, Corpse King?"

Looking at the corpse on the throne, a look of surprise appeared on Mulan's pretty face.

The gold-level boss is a monster at the monarch level, and it has five times more combat power than the human race of the same realm.

Beside him, someone whispered to others: "I'm afraid that we will have no fun, at least we have to wait for the king, so that we can compete with this corpse king." Otherwise, if the corpse king does not die, the formation will be difficult to break. ”

"The two elders of the Golden Demon Valley are Jun Hou, and there are many spiritual realm powerhouses."

"The master of the Blood Sword Sect over there is an amazing monarch, with strong strength, leading more than 100 disciples in the sect."

"Old Ghost Feng is a monarch-level casual cultivator, who has killed countless people, has a perverse personality, and is a very difficult character."

"If they join forces, it won't be difficult to kill this corpse king, it's just that no one wants to make a wedding dress for others, they are all hesitating."

The person next to him also replied in a whisper.

With her eyes flowing and brilliance, Mulan turned her eyes and whispered to Long Aotian: "The gold-level boss is extraordinary, even these people in troubled times don't dare to mess around, I'm afraid there are other changes." ”

Long Aotian just nodded slightly, and didn't care much about this, but turned his gaze to Aixin Jueluo, who was wearing a golden dragon robe in the distance, and was staying with the people of the Golden Demon Valley.

It just so happened that the latter also turned his head to look, and the two looked at each other slightly in the air.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, the corners of Long Aotian's lips curled up slightly.

Aixin Jueluo's brows furrowed, and he was suspicious in his heart, "This person didn't know why, he just showed a touch of murder to me, why did he disappear in a blink of an eye?" ’

"What's the matter, Brother Aixin Jueluo?"

Seeing the change in Aixin Jueluo's complexion, Jin Yu, the young master of the Golden Demon Valley, asked with a smile.

Aixin Jueluo turned his head and smiled indifferently, "It's nothing, it's just that this person's gaze makes me a little uncomfortable." ”

"Little meaning, when I go out in a while, I'll let someone kill him." Jin Yu's gaze swept over Long Aotian and said casually.

At this time, seeing that everyone was cowering, the Blood Sword Sect Master, who was dressed in black and red Dao clothes, cleared his throat and said in a deep voice: "I know that everyone is hesitating, but everyone is just doing it like this, isn't it a waste of time?" I suggest that everyone take action together and divide this spiritual fluid equally at that time, how about it? ”

His words were obviously said to the other three monarch-level powerhouses here, and the others couldn't enter his eyes.

Jin Yu said disdainfully: "That's the way it is, when the corpse king is killed, I'm afraid that it will change, right?" This place is the highest in your cultivation, and when the time comes, who will be able to grab you? You just want others to die for you like fools! ”

He is nearly forty years old, and he only has the cultivation of the fifth layer of the spirit realm, so it can be said that his qualifications are not surprising, but his birth is noble, his father is the valley master of the Golden Demon Valley, a peak monarch who has stepped into the realm of kings with half a foot, and he is not afraid of the blood sword sect master at all.

Next to Jin Yu, two monarch-level elders stood with their hands in their hands, although they didn't speak, their breath was very powerful.

The Blood Sword Sect Master's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light flashed, and he snorted coldly, "Junior, what are you, dare to talk to me like this?" For your father, it's pretty much the same! ”

"If my father comes, you won't have the guts to do that." Jin Yu was-for-tat.

"Okay, stop arguing."

The old ghost in a gray robe and with unkempt hair held a black wooden staff in his hand, bent his waist, and said with a grim smile: "Even if you want to fight, you have to kill this corpse king first, otherwise what are you fighting for?" ”

The Blood Sword Sect Master and Jin Yu are not fools, and they know that this is the only way.

On both sides, one is the highest cultivation here, and the other has two monarchs, both of whom are confident that they will kill the corpse queen and then compete for the spiritual liquid.

At this time, the discussion was settled, and the two elders of the Golden Demon Valley, the Blood Sword Sect Master, and the Wind Old Ghost, the four monarch-level powerhouses, stepped towards the jade platform in unison, and the vast aura surged like a tide.

Long Aotian's eyes swept away, the two elders of the Golden Demon Valley were both cultivators of the third layer of the Monarch Realm, the Wind Old Demon was the fourth layer of the Monarch Realm, and the Master of the Blood Sword Sect was the strongest person in this place, reaching the sixth layer of the Monarch Realm.

That gold-level boss corpse king has the strength of the fourth layer of the monarch realm, even if it has five times the combat power of the human race, it is a matter of time before it is besieged by these four people and defeated, not to mention that there are so many spiritual realm powerhouses around.

The four monarchs walked towards the Corpse King, sending out an astonishing momentum, and even the void was a little more turbulent.

The Corpse King, who was originally sitting on the throne, suddenly burst out with two bright rays of light in his eyes, almost substantial, one meter long, as if he could incinerate the void, and in an instant, his gaze gradually narrowed, and between the Corpse King's mouth, a hoarse roar came out.

"Roar!!"

Under the roar of the corpse king, a white bone hand appeared on the ground around him, and suddenly, one by one, the corpse soldiers holding the war Ge, with green eyes, crawled out of the ground, and the corpse of a war horse arched out of the ground.

One after another, the corpses of the generals also rushed out at the same time, holding sharp swords, with strong killing intent, and wanted to turn this place into an ancient battlefield.

Suddenly, the tide of corpse soldiers, uncountable, frantically killed all around, and those people around who were originally waiting for the four princes to kill the corpse king, and then waiting for the opportunity to make a move, suddenly changed their faces, knowing that a bloody battle was inevitable.

The four princes, covered in blazing Xuan Qi, killed strongly, broke through the corpse tide, and killed the corpse king who was sitting on the throne.

"Intruder, die!"

The Corpse King got up, two scorching green flames burned in the eye hole, lifted the bronze rusty long sword, and a green mist of light burst out from his whole body, and he stepped out, shattering the ground under his feet and shooting out like a cannonball.

The green light around the corpse king condensed into dozens of skeleton grimaces, following him out, screaming and screaming, very terrifying.

Raising his hand and falling, the corpse king slashed down with a sword, and the ten-zhang long emerald green sword shrouded down, majestic and domineering, as if he wanted to divide this space.

The four gentlemen, with solemn faces, hurriedly avoided them.

Rumble!

The earth was cut off, dust and smoke rose everywhere, and the green light shone brightly on the dim world.

The attack continued, and the corpse king turned into an afterimage and rushed out, surprisingly fast, comparable to a ghost, carrying the turbulent green mist that appeared with dozens of grimaces, rushing towards the old ghost of the wind, and the gloomy corpse aura was overwhelming.

"What else are you looking at? Don't hurry up yet! ”

Seeing that the other three had ghosts in their hearts, they didn't rush to help, and wanted to use the hand of the corpse king to weaken their own strength, but the old ghost was angry and yelled.

"Brother Feng, we're here!"

The old ghost opened his mouth, and the three of them were embarrassed to continue watching the play, so they shot one after another.

The four princes and the corpse king fought, the sword aura soared into the sky, the dao skills flew, the thunder and fire came out, and wave after wave of fierce aftermath impacted from the place where the five fought, and the ground under their feet and the surrounding stone walls were also unbearable, constantly crumbling, as if they were about to shatter this ancient tomb alive.

The rest of the people were not idle, fighting with the corpse soldiers who came in like a tide, and the entire battlefield was chaotic and filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Master, you ......"

Nan Nan slashed the two corpse soldiers with a sword, and looked at Long Aotian with his eyes.

She knew that if the boy made a move, he would definitely be able to kill the Corpse King easily.

"Since they like to fight, it's up to them to fight, we just need things."

Long Aotian smiled faintly, and stepped on the snow step, his body was like a mountain mist, uncertain, passing through this fierce battlefield, as if 'ten thousand flowers have passed through the bushes, and the leaves do not stick to the body', even the clothes were not stained with a trace of blood, and they came to the jade platform shrouded in the formation.

At this moment, everyone in the fight showed a sneer when they saw a black-clothed young man walking towards the jade platform alone.

"That formation, unless you kill the Corpse King, you can't unravel it at all!"

"Want to be opportunistic, but don't weigh your own strength?"

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