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The long sword was extremely penetrating, and the faint blue streamer of the blade was looming, and the sparkling light patterns were like pieces of scales.

The icy momentum is powerful and majestic.

It seemed to be a cold current, spreading from Long Yunzhan's feet.

The mercenary group at the end of the God Killing Regiment was shocked by this momentum, their eyes staring at the long sword in his hand, and their legs were already trembling uncontrollably.

"You all deserve to die."

Sen Leng's words overflowed from Long Yunzhan's thin lips.

His long sword flew, rolling up waves of swords, and the Xuan Qi and the cold current were constantly entangled, and they slashed straight down.

The entire tomb, under this strong momentum, shook the earth.

Gravel fell one by one.

The successive tremors have overwhelmed the tomb.

The sound of gravel falling to the ground, the sound of the ground cracking, overlapping each other, is obviously the rhythm of another collapse.

"Head of the World Regiment, I'm afraid this matter is a misunderstanding, we have something to say...... There is something to say...... "Nangong Feiran actually felt a chill down his spine when he met those blue eyes.

His throat suffocated, and for this young man who looked no more than twenty, but had such a rainbow-like momentum, Nangong Feiran felt a sense of fear in his heart.

Long Yunzhan really wanted to kill them.

There was not the slightest emotion in Long Yunzhan's eyes.

There is only a strong killing intent.

Regarding Nangong Feiran's words, Long Yunzhan didn't pay attention to them at all.

The sword aura was majestic, and the sword wave that slashed straight down cut countless cracks on the rock wall.

Nangong Feiran held Nangong Lin in one hand and Ye Fengru in the other, and fled in embarrassment to avoid Long Yunzhan's attack.

The faces of more than a dozen mercenaries of the God Killing Group turned blue, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

This powerful momentum is definitely not something that ordinary Xuanxuan Realm mysteries can unleash!

This Long Yunzhan's Xuan Rank is at least above the Six Grades of the Earth Xuan! Or even higher!

Otherwise, it would be impossible for them, the high-level mystical masters of the Earth Xuan Realm, to be shocked to such a point.

"Confucian! Why do you insist on snatching the Stygian Ring? Zi Qianqian was also frightened by this cold current momentum like being in an ice cellar, and her beautiful face was full of displeasure.

From the very beginning, it was Ye Fengru who said that he wanted to snatch the Dark Phoenix Ring.

With more than 30 elite mercenaries from the God Killing Group, they took over the peripheral tasks of the tomb of the Tomb of the Tomb of the Tomb of

Even though, this ring is the thing used by the Emperor.

But after all, this artifact has signed a blood contract with Ye Qingluo, and no one can take off the Stygian Ring except Ye Qingluo.

And in this dangerous situation, they have to rely on the night to clear the night before they have a chance to leave the tomb of the king of the tomb, why...... At this time, Ye Fengru wants to do it.

Isn't this a forced distraction of the two mercenary groups that are finally ready to cooperate again?

It's not just Zi Qianqian who can't understand Ye Fengru's thoughts.

Even Nangong Feiran, who has been in the window for a few years, can't see through what Ye Fengru is thinking at this time.

"I snatched the ring alone, and I was the one who threatened the seventh sister...... If you want to kill or chop, come at me alone! Ye Fengru gasped, his gloomy eyes stared at Long Yunzhan who was full of slaughter for a moment.

He patted Nangong Feiran's shoulder and motioned for him to be sent down.

"Kaederu!" Nangong Feiran's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he drank Ye Fengru's words.

Immediately, he pondered the words: "There are a lot of corpses and insects in the tomb of the king of Ling, if we fight here, we will only lose both, and finally let the corpse insects devour us, anything, we will talk about it after we leave the tomb of the king of the tomb." ”

Long Yunzhan's long sword, glowing with scales, kept humming, trembling gently in his palm.

The blue light in his blue eyes filled his pupils, and the blue light of the long sword contrasted with the coldness and coldness of his eyes.

The words of the Killing God Group turned a deaf ear.

Raising the sword, the sword qi was sharp and straight forward, without the slightest pause......