Yu Xianglong's eyebrows moved in unison, the long sword seemed to be slow and fast, and in the blink of an eye, an extremely complex trajectory had been drawn, and thousands of sword rays were woven into a basin-sized garden ball almost at the same time, and the garden ball flashed with golden light. He whispered softly: "Return to the geese and worship the heavens!" With a flick of his long sword, the garden ball slammed into Lin Zongheng's soul slash.

The full force of the two golden three-star powerhouses suddenly and silently collided together, the entire tomb seemed to be dark, and the next moment it exploded, and the tomb that had already cracked could no longer withstand this full blow, the earth shook violently, and the rocks splashed in all directions, and the entire cliff, together with a mountain forty or fifty meters high next to it, collapsed to the valley a hundred meters deep below.

Passed down from generation to generation, the tomb of the owner of the village, which has been passed down for more than 200 years, turned into nothingness at the moment just now.

In the roaring valley, it was like a muffled thunder, and a large amount of smoke slowly rose into the air from the valley, causing the disciples who were fighting on both sides to stop and look here in horror.

A few minutes later, in the chaotic rocks that had just collapsed in the valley, the golden light shot through the thick flying dust, and a golden figure flashed to the side, this person was Lin Zongheng.

In the midst of the rocks, at the moment when Lin Zongheng got out of trouble, another tall golden figure slowly stood up. On both of his arms, there were half-torn iron cables, and surprisingly, on his right foot, behind an iron chain, there was also a cement casting body about one meter square. This person is Yu Xianglong, the old owner of Luohong Villa.

Lin Zongheng looked at Yu Xianglong in front of him with a pale face, his face full of unbelievable shock. He did underestimate Yu Xianglong's strength and determination, and after a moment of silence, Lin Zongheng gritted his teeth, and slowly condensed a long knife again, and the golden light of the long knife flowed, like substance. He pointed at Yu Xianglong with a long knife and said, "Old thing, if you don't decide to live and die today, you will not give up!" ”

Although he said this, he had a retreat in his heart.

"Hahaha, boy, that's exactly what I want!" Yu Xianglong laughed wildly, and when he raised his hand, a spear appeared in his hand. The spear shook lightly in the old man's hand, like a dancing golden snake, and dozens of spear tips flashed with stars.

Lin Zongheng didn't say much, his face was gloomy and unsightly, and he waved the long knife in his hand and slashed at Yu Xianglong. Although Yu Xianglong was inconvenient under his feet, it did not affect the strength of his hands, he split and jumped, a spear made the moves exquisite, impervious to wind and rain, Lin Zongheng slashed several times in a row, and he couldn't shake the old man at all.

He gritted his teeth, and once again used ten percent of his strength to slash down with his sword. However, at this moment, the unexpected happened. Unexpectedly, the old man's right leg kicked upward, and the huge concrete block met his full strength, only to hear a soft sound of "bang", and the cube made of cement burst open in the knife light, turning into debris and scattering in all directions, and a dim knife penetrated the huge cement body and slashed obliquely on the old man's chest.

The old man's body flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but the spear in his hand flashed with golden light, shooting towards Lin Zongheng's left chest. Before the shattered ash of the cement casting had settled, the spear instantly pierced through the dust, and Lin Zongheng flashed to the right reflexively, and the spear passed through his chest in an instant. The shadow of the gun vanished, and two clusters of blood sprayed from the front chest and back.

Lin Zongheng snorted miserably and fell to the ground with a bang.

Yu Xianglong sat on the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed: "Boy, it seems that you still can't do it, Jin Sanxing can't be faked!" ”

He was slashed in the chest, deliberately allowing the cement casting body to resist, the cement cube was shattered, and the old man came out. When it hit him in the chest, it was not very powerful, so it only injured his flesh and two ribs, but it was effective in paralyzing Lin Zongheng and shooting at the same time.

Lin Zongheng reflexively dodged, and the spear still stabbed a little, although it penetrated the chest, but let it pass the aorta and heart, and only injured the lungs.

Even so, Lin Zongheng was terrified, he felt that he was so close to death. If he had flashed a little bit just now, he would have really died here, and he didn't want to die here like this. However, when he saw Yu Xianglong, who was also sitting on the ground and had been injured, he was angry and stood up.

Lin Zongheng is also a person who has experienced life and death for a long time, he hates people's hearts and hates, and he never leaves any trouble in his work. His mind was racing, thinking that he had ruined the Red Villa very arrogantly, and he couldn't get rid of Yu Xianglong as soon as possible at this time, and Yu Xianglong would definitely find trouble for himself in the future, although he was very dangerous now, but this was also the best time to destroy Yu Xianglong.

"Die to the old thing!" Lin Zongheng didn't wait for Yu Xianglong's reaction, and suddenly condensed into a knife with all his strength in his hand, and slashed at Yu Xianglong. Yu Xianglong was injured in the chest, and he had been trapped in the tomb of the owner of the village for many years, so he was still a little late in his actions, and a sword shadow that had exhausted all of Lin Zongheng's strength slashed straight down.

Yu Xianglong was shocked, he didn't expect Lin Zongheng to be so decisive at all, so he could only quickly condense the actual combat armor and weapons to greet him, but he knew that these were not enough to resist Lin Zongheng's attack.

However, at this moment, a red light shot out from under the shattered tomb of the owner, like a blood-colored cold light flashed by a sharp sword, silently striking Lin Zongheng's sword.

"Bang!" A loud bang echoed in the Guiyan Valley. Lin Zongheng was like a rag doll thrown away, and was ejected nearly a thousand meters by a strong force! He spurted several mouthfuls of blood from his mouth, barely stood in the void, and suddenly turned into a golden light and flew away.

Yu Xianglong was surprised. He slowly stood up, the iron ropes under his feet clanging as he moved slowly, and his eyes looked at the rocks beneath him in astonishment.

At his feet, a faint sigh came: "Alas, incompetent junior! ”

Yu Xianglong's body shook slightly. He suspected that he had misheard, but he heard a low sigh. His face changed drastically, and the red light just now was far beyond his imagination, which seemed to be the strength of a war general. Above the warrior is the general, and the light of the warrior is red, and if you can't be wrong, you are the general!

Although he had never seen a real general, after all, his ancestor was a general, and of course he knew all kinds of records and visions about the general. He immediately knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Thank you seniors for your help, junior Yu Xianglong sees seniors, please show up ......"

He shouted several times at the rocks underground, and there was a dead silence around him, and he didn't respond at all, as if that sigh had never happened.

The disciples poked their heads out from behind their respective rocks, looked at Yu Xianglong in horror, and gradually approached the guardian of the mountain villa, who was over 100 years old, and they all knelt down respectfully.

One of the Silver Star disciples took off his clothes and put them on for the old man. The two disciples took out bandages and bandaged him. The old man did not shy away from it, and kowtowed respectfully three times directly to the place where the red light was emitted, and the disciples did not dare to speak, and they also kowtowed like him, but they didn't know why.

Ten minutes later, the old man stepped into the void with a golden light, and shouted loudly at Guiyan Mountain:

"All the disciples of Luohong Villa, quickly gather in the villa!" The sound is constantly reverberating and reverberating in Guiyan Mountain.