Murder again?

Everyone's faces became ugly, although there were many people this time, but at this rate, they were afraid that they would all die before they saw the appearance of the Martial King Sword.

"Kill."

The nine sons moved at the same time, and they exuded a vigorous evil aura, enveloping everyone. It's good to say that some martial artists have red eyes as soon as they come into contact with the evil qi, and they rush to the people next to them crazy.

When the evil aura was gone, there were no more, no less than 90 corpses on the ground.

"The number of people reached, you can pass."

The crowd walked forward with a heavy heart, and it wasn't long before they saw nine identical doors.

"Looks like we're doomed to be separated." Liu Fei said lightly: "Let's go through the first door." ”

"Let's go through the second door."

...

...

Everyone makes a choice, and no one walks through the same channel with Wuhui.

"There are a total of 10 families coming in to the sixth door, but they are all weak." Ge Yulang whispered, Ge Sheng said indifferently: "Those people are not the point, we just need to care about the Wuhui, the Hou family, the Helian family, and the Qu family." ”

After walking for a while, a bright light appeared in front of him, and Jiang Ping walked to the bright light and found that it was another square.

However, unlike the square outside the gate, there are dozens of soldiers standing in the square here.

At the back of the soldiers, there are three doors, which are written "Alchemy Room", "Study Room" and "Weapon Room".

"This is it." Jiang Ping's eyes were tightly focused on the two words of study.

"Kill."

At this time, the soldiers suddenly moved. They shook off the dust on their bodies and rushed towards Jiang Ping and the others fiercely.

"I'll take the lead, and you'll take care of the rest." Ge Sheng threw down a sentence and rushed towards the man who took the lead.

"Die." Jiang Ping slapped a soldier in front of him, but the soldier only shook it twice and was fine.

"The breath is just a martial artist, how can it not be killed?"

Jiang Ping is still very confident in his attack, not to mention a martial artist, even a great martial artist can't bear it.

Roar.

At this time, the soldier rushed over again, and a golden light emanated from his chest.

Jiang Ping sensed a danger and suddenly retreated.

With a bang, the soldier's spear smashed to the ground, and the terrifying power burst out, leaving many blood marks on Jiang Ping's body.

This?

Jiang Ping was surprised in his heart, this soldier's attack was too terrifying, this was not the destruction that a martial artist could cause.

"Give me death."

This time, Jiang Ping showed no mercy, and the attack of the demi-saint was unobstructed. This time, the soldier flew straight upside down, and there were many cracks on his body.

"It seems that only the Martial Saint can kill them with one blow, it seems that the Martial King is planning to eliminate the weak people." Jiang Ping whispered and started fighting again.

The battle lasted for nearly 2 hours before it ended, and Jiang Ping stood on the ground panting, he was almost exhausted.

Compared to him, Ge Yulang's situation was even worse, the white bones turned outward, and there was a deep bloody wound on his chest.

Swallowing a hemostatic pill, Ge Yulang sat for a while before standing up.

"Let's go." Ge Sheng on the side opened his eyes, and in the process of fighting with the leader, he also consumed a lot of spiritual power.

"Eat this."

Seeing Ge Yulang limping, Jiang Ping threw him a hemostatic pill.

"What's so delicious about your hemostatic pill?" Ge Yulang said dissatisfied.

"Your hemostatic pill is just a high-grade hemostatic agent, which can be refined by ordinary pharmaceutical factories. And mine is a real hemostatic pill, which costs 1 million each. Jiang Ping said confidently.

Ge Yulang no longer hesitated, and swallowed it directly into his stomach.

In the next second, Ge Yulang's injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, after 5 minutes, this speed began to gradually slow down, but Ge Yulang had already changed from a serious injury to a minor injury by this time.

"This hemostatic pill also has a disadvantage, it is not very useful for minor injuries." Jiang Ping said helplessly.

"That's enough." Ge Yulang's spirits perked up, and then he whispered, "Thank you." ”

Ge Sheng saw all this in his eyes, and his eyes revealed a fiery devotion to the Hemostatic Pill. Martial artists are often injured, if it is a minor injury, it is fine, but once seriously injured, even a martial saint will die at any time.

Therefore, Jiang Ping's hemostatic pill also has a great attraction to him.

However, he is a martial saint, and he has the pride of a martial saint, so he naturally will not ask for something from a junior.

Jiang Ping glanced at Ge Sheng and wanted to give him an emergency, but the other party didn't speak, so he put it away directly.

Walking in front of the three doors, Ge Sheng directly entered the alchemy room, and Ge Yulang led the others into the armory room.

Jiang Ping came to the study alone.

It's a very simple study, after all, thousands of years ago it was still relatively backward, and there was not even a brush.

However, although the study is not large, there are hundreds of slips in it.

The powerful divine sense swept over, and Jiang Ping raised his hand and grabbed a simple slip into his hand.

"Forbidden?"

Jiang Ping snorted coldly, and after the end of the ancient era, the ban disappeared. However, the prohibition on the slip is not very strong, and Jiang Ping broke the prohibition above with a slight shock.

"This is an essay by King Wu." Jiang Ping read it carefully.

Wave your army to the north, kill thousands of enemies, and win a complete victory. But there is one thing that bothers me, is there really a born-again person in the world?

Why do some keep their hearts, some become others, and some can coexist?

After asking his father, he said: How strong is the reborn is stronger than the original heart, if you want to maintain the original heart, you can only rely on the original heart.

Closing the slip, Jiang Ping was happy and a little surprised, why did the tomb of King Wu happen to have what he wanted?

Is there really such a coincidence in this world?

Walking out of the study with doubts, Jiang Ping saw Ge Sheng and the others also walking out. Looking at their appearance, it is obvious that they have gained a good harvest.

"Let's go back." Ge Sheng suddenly spoke, and Ge Yulang said in surprise: "Grandpa, don't we continue to go down?" ”

"No, let's go back first." Jiang Ping saw that there was some melancholy between Ge Sheng's eyebrows.

What's wrong?

Jiang Ping couldn't guess, so he had to follow Ge Sheng and the others back the same way.

The way back was very smooth, and neither the nine sons nor the soldiers at the gate embarrassed everyone.

"There were 50 people when I came, but now there are less than 20 people left, and the tomb of King Wu is really not easy to break into."

Jiang Ping suddenly thought of something, walked up to Ge Sheng, and said politely: "Old man Ge, I want to ask if you have found the Doom Pill in the alchemy room?" ”

"All pills have names, and there is no poison pill." Ge Sheng shook his head.

"Thank you." Jiang Ping didn't ask anymore, although the Doom Pill was precious, it was useless to ordinary people, and Ge Sheng didn't need to lie to him.

"By the way, what time did we go in?" Jiang Ping suddenly asked, and a person said affirmatively: "I looked at the time before I went in, around 1 o'clock in the morning." ”

"What time is it?" Jiang Ping asked again, and the man glanced at the time and said in surprise, "1:10." ”

"Your watch won't be broken, we've been in for at least six or seven hours." Someone said that he did not believe it.

"Look at the moon in the sky, it hasn't gone down yet." The man replied.

At this moment, everyone looked frightened, obviously they had been in for several hours, why only 10 minutes had passed.

"The time of King Wu's tomb is inconsistent with the outside." Ge Sheng said lightly, it seems that he has already discovered this problem.

Half an hour later, the other families also came out, but looking at their embarrassed appearance, it was obvious that they did not get any benefits.

After another half an hour, the Qu family, the Hou family, and the Helian family mentioned by Ge Sheng also came out, and so far, only the martial arts club has not come out.

"Wouldn't all the people of the Martial Arts Society die inside?"

Someone speculated.

No one spoke, and if the people of the Wuhui really died inside, they would probably be to blame.

"Run."

A few minutes later, Liu Fei rushed out with someone, followed by Wei Gang. But at this time, Wei Gang's face was dark, and he was obviously poisoned.

"Haha, you can't escape."

An arrogant voice resounded in the sky, and behind the martial arts, a dark, hateful-looking man was suspended in mid-air, holding a chain in his hand, chasing and killing the people of the martial society.

"Who is so bold that he dares to hunt down and kill Wuhui?"

Just when everyone was in shock, Ge Sheng suddenly shouted, "Three Doors Door Master - Three Burials, how did he become like this?" ”

"It turned out to be Ge Sheng." The third burial stopped and looked at Ge Sheng and the others coldly, "Today is a personal grudge between me and the Martial Society, I hope you don't interfere." ”

"Three burials, don't be arrogant."

At this time, an old man rushed out of the door and slapped at the three burials.

"Old immortal, you're still alive."

The three burials sneered, shook off the chains in their hands, and tied up the old man.

In the next second, the old man let out a painful scream, "You bastard, you actually refined the soul chain privately, it's really not a pity to die ten thousand times." ”

"You're the one who is going to die now."

The three burials injected a spiritual power into the soul chain, and the old man immediately screamed like a pig.

"Dad."

Liu Fei immediately turned around and rushed towards the three burials.

"Even the Martial Saint has not reached it, and he dares to be presumptuous, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead."

As soon as the three burials grabbed the ground, Liu Fei and the others were caught by him.

"Everyone, please help the martial arts association, the martial arts will be greatly grateful." Liu Fei shouted loudly.

Ge Sheng and the other people from the other two families frowned, the aura emitted by the three burials made them a little resistant, but if they couldn't kill the three burials, it would be equivalent to taking over a mortal enmity with the three burials.

What are the consequences of provoking a martial saint, everyone is still very clear in their hearts.

"Haha, your martial arts will be nothing more than that."

Seeing that no one supported the martial arts meeting, the three burials laughed proudly.

Liu Fei's expression darkened, he knew that the people of the martial arts meeting today were in a catastrophe.

"You're the master of the Three Doors?" At this moment, a young man stepped forward.

"Who are you?" The three burials found that they did not know this young man who had reached the level of semi-sainthood.

"Jiang Ping." The young man snorted coldly

"You are the so-called flat-headed brother, who reached a half-saint at a young age, and has a good talent. Why don't you be my son, I may be able to spare you from death. ”

Jiang Ping sneered, and the three burials were murderous to him.

"I'm not used to being a son to others, so why don't you be my grandson." Jiang Ping sneered.

"Look for death."

The three burials were furious.