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Chapter 1309: Join in the fun

The big war is about to start, and Gu Hengsheng is still nowhere to be seen, he may still be busy with something.

When Gu Hengsheng appeared, it was estimated that the whole world would tremble because of him.

Draw your sword and ask how high the sky is.

Gu Hengsheng has traveled a lot of places and returned to many old places. What he has to do is to let the people of the world understand that what he Gu Hengsheng said will definitely be fulfilled.

In the Thousand Veins Canyon, there is a faint smell of blood wafting from many places.

The man of the ancient tomb suppressed many strong people with one palm, and fought with several living fossils of the peak realm without falling behind.

"This is the Interception Finger, you are ...... The Living Dead of the Tomb! ”

When the tomb man used his magic powers, an old guy recognized the origin of the magic powers at a glance and deduced the identity of the tomb man.

"Impossible! The ancient tomb vein was broken many years ago. ”

"Legend has it that the ancient tomb has the bloodline of the Sky Emperor, is this true?"

"The Heaven Interception Finger is the inheritance of the Sky Loving Emperor, and no one in the world can know it except for the ancient tomb."

As the origin of the tomb man was revealed, Zhu Qiang's complexion changed greatly, and his heart trembled.

In the face of everyone's exclamations, the tomb man did not change his face, and he coped with the siege of the heroes with ease. As soon as he pointed, the sky broke open, as if it reached the end of the starry sky.

"The ancestors left a rumor that the Heaven Hating Sword Immortal had won a great opportunity for the ancient tomb lineage, and the ancient tomb line could be passed down to this day."

The village elder squinted her eyes and muttered to herself.

The ancient tomb has a long heritage, and it is suspected to be the bloodline left by the Emperor of the Sky. As for its authenticity, few people in the world know.

"What a murderer! But the concubine likes it. ”

The proprietress of the Red Dust Inn covered her mouth and smiled, she looked at the domineering back of the tomb man, her eyes were like silk.

The proprietress snapped her fingers, and the Thousand Veins Canyon began to shake violently.

Poof!

As soon as the white light appeared, hundreds of people exploded and turned into blood mist. They were out of their bodies, fleeing in all directions in fright, and a bloody path appeared.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't you hurry up and kill it."

The proprietress glanced at the people of the Blood Moon Wolf Clan, and the smile on her red lips disappeared from nowhere, and she was extremely dignified.

Since you have to do it, then of course you have to take it seriously.

The proprietress still wants to go back alive, and the wine she brews can't be cheaper than others, so she has to taste it slowly.

There is one in the inn, calling Hongchen.

Although the Red Dust Inn is not famous, don't underestimate it. For millions of years, many emperors have visited the Red Dust Inn to taste a glass of wine and feel the avenue.

The proprietress of the inn in this life, if she doesn't have otherworldly strength, how can she sit in this position?

"Thank you for your help."

The patriarch of the Blood Moon Wolf Clan bowed his hand, and he immediately led his clan to break through to a gap made by the boss lady.

I thought it was a dead end, but I didn't expect that someone would fight to save him, which was something that the Blood Moon Wolf Clan didn't expect.

"If it weren't for the Heavenly Sword Immortal, your Blood Moon Wolf Clan would definitely die today."

The village elder stopped the two living fossils of the peak realm, and the crutches in her hand turned into a long whip, flying like a dragon.

The storyteller and the patriarch of the Blood Moon Wolf Clan worked in parallel, intending to forcibly fight a bloody way to break through. Behind them were thousands of people, and they could not afford to fall.

Even if the tomb man and the others had super strength, they couldn't stand the crowd, they shattered this side of the Thousand Veins Canyon, the sky collapsed, and the boulders rolled.

"The old body has stepped into the coffin with half a foot, and even if he dies today, he has no regrets."

The village elder's long whip was stained with blood, and she fought for her life to behead a living fossil that had just entered the peak realm. She herself was badly injured and her chest collapsed.

"Golden Snake Jade Bone Whip, are you a person from the Ruthless Sea?"

Someone glanced at the long whip in the old woman's hand, broke the identity of the old woman, and groaned.

The old woman smiled and said nothing, she didn't expect that there were still people in this world who knew about the sea of despair, which was really unexpected.

"I have a sense of foreboding."

Some people's hearts tense inexplicably, talking to themselves.

The man in the tomb slaughtered all directions, and when he intercepted the sky, he would definitely drink blood. The black coffin that accompanied it was an extreme treasure that suppressed many Sendai-level figures.

In the face of the siege of hundreds of forces, although the arrival of the tomb man and others played a great role, they still could not save the situation.

The tomb man and the innkeeper were dragged by the strong people, while the Blood Moon Wolf Clan was surrounded and killed by the rest of the strong people, and it was difficult to move an inch.

"Could it be that my Blood Moon Wolf Clan can't escape the fate of being slaughtered after all?"

The patriarch looked up to the sky and roared, his whole body was bloody, and it was very scary.

The Blood Moon Wolf Clan just wants a stable life, and they don't want to be drawn into the whirlpool of the Great World Competition. However, there seemed to be a big hand in the darkness that pushed the Blood Moon Wolf Clan into the dark abyss.

"It's too early to say that." The storyteller blocked the siege of dozens of strong men with the strength of one person, spitting blood and roaring.

It is the honor of a storyteller to be able to be born and die with the Heavenly Sword Immortal. The soldier died for his confidant, and he knew that he would die for a lifetime, and he came without hesitation.

Even if it costs his life, the storyteller must take the Blood Moon Wolf Clan to the twenty-fifth heaven.

As long as you reach the twenty-fifth heaven, there will definitely be a glimmer of life.

In the starry sky, the tomb man fought with several powerhouses at the peak realm, and he fought alone, and there was a faint tendency to gain the upper hand.

"What's the use of you being strong, you still can't change the fate of the Blood Moon Wolf Clan."

An old man's eyes were red, staring at the tomb man with murderous intent.

"What does the Blood Moon Wolf Clan have to do with me, I'm just trying to repay the favor. Do your best, as for other things, I believe that the Sword Immortal will arrange it properly. ”

The tomb man had no sorrow or joy, and there was no trace of mood swings.

"I'm going to fight against the Heaven Hating Sword Immortal, is it right or wrong?"

Because of the addition of the tomb man and others, some people's hearts began to be frightened, and they comprehended the appeal and energy belonging to the Heaven Hating Sword Immortal for the first time.

"Try to capture the Blood Moon Werewolf alive, it's really not good, kill them all."

The powerful leader ordered.

They must not let the Blood Moon Wolf Clan escape, otherwise they will not have such a good chance next time.

The innkeeper shuttled among the powerhouses, brushing her bare hands lightly, obliterating one enemy after another. She was nowhere to be found, and even the existence of the same realm could not catch up with her.

"The living dead of the ancient tomb, the little girl of the Red Dust Inn, and even the old woman of the Desperate Sea are here. The old things that have not been out of the world for many years have come out one by one, and the old man can't help but come over to join in the fun. ”

A huge palm pressed from the sky, and it collapsed in a radius of thousands of miles.

The one who came was the old madman, Dong Zhixuan.