In the endless sand, a terrifying giant python galloped on the sand, exuding the peak momentum of the mountains and seas, an extremely sharp sword aura slashed, the head was cut off instantly, and the huge body struggled for a moment before losing all its vitality.

A figure swept over and landed in front of the giant python, and after absorbing the essence in the giant python's body, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Wushuang, how's it going?"

Di Qing, who was dressed in a red dress and had a beautiful face, twisted the willow waist that Ying Ying held in her hand, strolled over, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said with concern.

"It's almost recovered!"

A look of helplessness appeared in Ye Wushuang's eyes, and he forcibly cast the Burning Sky Flame Dragon Finger, causing him great damage.

It took more than ten days to recover.

At this time, the time for the opening of the Yanlong Graveyard is about to end.

During this time, the people of the Wushuang Army Marquis Mansion had already recovered from their injuries, and their cultivation had also broken through a lot, and Ye Wushuang led everyone to almost search the Yanlong cemetery, collecting medicine and treasures.

This time, the Wushuang Military Marquis Mansion has experienced great tribulations, but it has also grown greatly and gained greatly.

Ye Wushuang raised his head and saw that above that sky, a repulsive force appeared, obviously the time for the Yanlong Cemetery to close had come.

At this time, on the void above the imperial city, a door to space opened, and one by one figures strolled out of it, with a smile on the corner of their mouths.

"It's finally over, these days, without them, seem to have lost a lot of fun. Qian Wanguan was full of jewels, a lewd smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes swept over those women.

By his side, the masters of the Qian family guarded him, and Qian Wanguan, as always, was very pompous everywhere he went.

Seeing the door of space, Ye Wushuang and a few people strolled out.

Qian Wanguan smiled at the corner of his mouth, twisted the fat meat, narrowed his eyes into a line, and beckoned from afar: "Boss Wushuang, this way." ”

Qian Wanguan's voice made the eyes of everyone around him fall.

Everyone is very angry, Qian Wanguan is in the imperial city, but the famous noble son, the heir of the richest family in the dynasty, who is his boss?

"Dead fat boy, can't you keep a low profile?"

Seeing Qian Wanguan, Hua Wuyang's face was extremely dark, with a look of disgust, and he scolded directly.

"I don't see you for a day, like every other autumn?"

"I haven't seen each other for a month, so naturally I miss it very much. ”

Qian Wanguan was not angry, and said with a smile.

"I'm sorry, who taught your Chinese class, Lao Tzu is not interested in you. ”

Hua Wuyang felt very numb.

The figures of Ye Wushuang and the others fell and drove away.

"Who is that young man?"

Some martial artists, who didn't know Ye Wushuang, said curiously.

They really wanted to know who it was, so Qian Wanguan nodded and patted his ass, and his identity must be extremely extraordinary.

"Seven-rank Junhou Ye Wushuang, you won't know it, right?"

The people around him said with their mouths shut.

With a look of contempt, Ye Wushuang's name is like thunder.

"He is Ye Wushuang, no wonder, no wonder, this person is also the dragon among people, only which demonic princes in the royal family, and which Tianjiao collected by the royal family, can be compared. ”

Looking at Ye Wushuang's back, many people admired it.

At this time, in the crowd, Long Mu, who was dressed in a blood robe, stood there, his eyes were wrinkled, and the depths of his eyes flashed with coldness.

After seeing Ye Wushuang walk out of the door of space, he had a bad premonition.

He knew that the grudge between Long Xuan and Ye Wushuang, Ye Wushuang was Long Xuan's demon.

As time passed, the door of space slowly closed, faded, and was about to disappear.

After the last figure walked out, it disappeared directly into the void.

"Damn it. ”

Seeing this scene, Long Mu's eyes flashed with a sense of coldness.

The cold gaze fell on the young man who came out last, and his body disappeared into the crowd.

The young man had just walked into an alley, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, this time not only lived, but also gained a lot, in the Yanlong Cave, he also got a weapon to take advantage of.

Suddenly, an extremely cold force enveloped him, and the young man's body couldn't help but tremble.

The young man turned around in horror and saw a white-haired middle-aged man in a bloody suit strolling in the distance, and the moment he saw the middle-aged man, the young man's face instantly changed drastically and became pale and bloodless.

"Bloody clothes, white bones and marquis!"

At this time, the young man naturally thought of the blood-clothed Hou Longmu, and his eyes were full of fear.

Long Mu's name is like a demon, and the killing intent it carries makes people feel like they have fallen into an ice cave.

"See Lord Marquis!"

The young man's legs weakened and he knelt down directly.

Even if he was kneeling on the ground, his body was trembling, and he was extremely afraid of Hou Longmu in blood.

"Excuse me!"

"Get up, Ben Hou has something to ask you. ”

Long Mu's evil eyes looked ahead, and he didn't even look at the young man.

"Excuse me?"

The young man's body trembled.

"You can see me, Long Xuan!"

It was like a sound from the depths of hell, and it was extremely cold, and it made people sweat all over their spines.

"Lord Junhou, Master Long...... He...... Fall...... Falling!"

The young man's voice trembled.

"Oh!"

"How did it fall?"

Long Mu said lightly as if he had nothing to do with him.

"It is rumored that Young Master Long and the military marquis Ye Wushuang competed for the dragon soul inheritance and died in Ye Wushuang's hands. ”

The young man didn't dare to hide it at all, and said with a look of fear.

"I see!"

"You can go!"

Long Mu stood there, the corners of his mouth opened, and his voice was extremely cold.

"Lord Xie Junhou!"

When the young man heard this, as if he had heard the emperor's amnesty, a gleam appeared in his eyes, and he turned around and left, wishing that he had lost two legs.

But the moment he took the first step, the joy in his eyes disappeared, and was replaced by despair, a deep despair.

Because the top of his legs had begun to freeze, he could not move, and the blood all over his body had frozen.

Soon, the whole body turned into an ice sculpture, maintaining that desperate expression.

"Ye Wushuang?"

Long Mu raised his head, looked at the sky, and muttered to himself.

The voice was extremely cold.

As if coming from the Nine Shades of Purgatory, a hideous blood color flashed in his eyes.

Facing the other side of the alley, stroll away.

"Click!"

Long Mu's body disappeared, and there was a cracking sound on the ice sculpture.

The ice sculpture exploded in an instant, and the body instantly turned into ice chips, and the bones were gone.

......

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, in Princess Jiang's mansion, a jade cup was shattered.

At this time, Princess Jiang, who was sitting on the main seat, her chest was constantly rising and falling, and her eyes were full of hideous color, and the terrifying killing intent filled the hall.

Even her closest maid on weekdays didn't dare to take a breath at this time.

The faces of the people kneeling on the top of the main hall were even pale.

"Ye Wushuang!"

Princess Jiang gritted her teeth, and an extremely cold voice came out of her mouth.

Princess Jiang hated Ye Wushuang to the extreme, and Jiang Kui and Dongfang Wuji, whom she had spent a lot of money to cultivate, were killed at the hands of Ye Wushuang.

At this time, the resentment in his eyes was daunting.

(End of chapter)