"What a thing to die for!"

In the midst of a loud scolding, the two old men, shuttling between the crowds, constantly harvested the lives of the cultivators, and then put the treasures into their storage bags.

"Shameless thing, where did you touch it, my aunt and grandmother are going to cut off your hand!"

In the crowd, there was a loud scolding from Ling Xi, her apricot eyes glared, and her jade palm was like a knife, cutting out.

It turned out that a cultivator had touched a place that shouldn't have been touched, and this result directly caused that person to lose a palm after a miserable scream.

"I don't want to kill anyone, you forced me. ”

Ling Xi, who was incombent and hateful, kicked hard at the cultivator who had violated her privacy, and the body of that cultivator flew out upside down and hit the stone wall, and the ghost cried and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

In front of the tomb of the Martial King, all the cultivators, facing the ferocious killing, were desperately collecting the treasures that appeared in front of them.

I don't know how long it took, this swirling brilliance began to become sparse and dim, and one treasure after another all fell into the pockets of these cultivators.

Seeing that the last spiritual weapon was pocketed by Prince Jin's people, some cultivators began to stand in line, they all knew that Prince Jin and his party were powerful, so they stood together one after another and formed an alliance, intending to fight against Prince Jin.

In this way, before the tomb of King Wu, two teams of people and horses who confronted each other were formed.

"Let you jump for a while, and when the tomb of the Martial King is broken, no matter how you stand in line, you will be dead. ”

Knowing what these cultivators were thinking, Prince Jin walked to the side of the two old men with a gloomy face, whispered for a while, and then waited for the coffin to break out of the ground.

The yin and evil qi in front of the tomb of the Martial King gradually became thinner because of the collection of these spiritual weapons, and finally completely dissipated.

Xiao Yaolang stretched out happily, in his perception, his strength had reached the realm of the late stage, that is to say, Xiao Yaolang's cultivation time in this was enough to cultivate outside for more than half a year.

In front of the tomb of the Martial King, the space that had dissipated the yin and evil aura suddenly became clear, and the crystal coffin where the powerhouses of the other world were buried was finally clearly presented in front of everyone.

On the crystal coffin, there was not a trace of yin and evil aura, and only the golden light as warm as the sun was released from the Qibao lotus flowers, and those rays of light shone on the cultivators' bodies, making the scars on those cultivators' bodies visibly recover.

"Ah......h

The shouts of surprise made the cultivator's eyes appear in disbelief, these golden magic lamps actually had the effect of repairing the scars corroded by the Yin and Evil Qi, this strong man, perhaps unwilling to see his destined people being harmed, so in the last place there was an aura that could heal the corrosive scars of the Yin and Evil Qi.

However, the aura is limited after all, and it is impossible for all cultivators to have a chance to regain their strength, just in a few breaths, these aura has been cut off.

This strong man may not have imagined that the aura he left for one person would be absorbed by so many people, so the treasure he left for one person might have to be divided among many people.

The crystal coffin where the aura has disappeared is more than ten meters long, five or six meters wide, and one or two meters high.

Those treasures are the real treasures of heaven and earth, and whoever gets them can become the overlord of one side.

Standing in front of the crystal coffin with the lights flickering, the eyes of every cultivator were excited, and they couldn't help but have a little respect for this strong man.

This crystal coffin, in Xiaoyaolang's eyes, has a different meaning, and after his heart was shocked, he revealed a trace of sadness.

No matter how beautiful you are, you will end up with a pile of white bones!

Let your peerless wind * flow, there is always a wisp of wind!

If a person does not get the fruit of eternal life, the final outcome is the fall of the body, the reincarnation of the soul, and finally the grave of being dug up, and there is no rest after death.

Boom!

A brilliance, out of the coffin!

In front of everyone's eyes, there was a scroll of blue light, and pieces of light like water waves spread out from the center of the scroll, and a peerless aura came to their faces.

Whoosh ......

In the center of the scroll, several runes were suddenly released, and after these runes changed, what appeared in front of everyone's eyes were four streamers of words - "Jade Goddess Scroll".

"Jade Goddess Roll!"

It turned out that this fallen powerhouse turned out to be a woman.

"Jade Goddess Scroll, even if I can't cultivate, but the women of my clan can cultivate, the two national teachers, take it in. The voice of the Golden Prince appeared in everyone's ears nakedly.

Obviously, Prince Jin wanted everyone to hear what he said, and then he could get rid of the psychology of competing with them for this cultivation exercise.

The previous methods had already proved their great strength, and those cultivators who wanted to plan to make a move couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, burying that greedy heart in the bottom of their hearts.

If they can still snatch those low-level spiritual weapons before, now, they don't have the slightest chance, whoever makes a move will be the target of the public, and they will be attacked by other people, and they can't die in the hands of cultivators of the same level, and they will also be torn to pieces by the two old men brought by the Golden Prince.

Sou!

The figure of a person finally shot towards the jade goddess roll, and the graceful figure in black clothes was the feather butterfly.

Sou!

Sou!

Sou!

After the feather butterfly, there are three women, Linglong, Lingxi and Princess Qianle.

These four people and women actually started to compete for the Jade Goddess Scroll.

"You are really looking for death, and when you get the treasure, you won't fall into my hands obediently!"

Prince Jin laughed secretly in his heart, and let the four women start to fight, he wanted to see what these four people had the ability to make waves under his nose.

In the void, the four women each emitted a primordial qi, wanting to roll the jade goddess in front of them, and then they could take the opportunity to seize it, so between them, the four surging powers were staggered in the void, colliding and devouring each other.

When several great cultivators saw this scene, they each burst out of their original qi, and they also joined the ranks of competing for the Jade Goddess Scroll, such a treasure, anyone who saw it would be red-eyed, and they also wanted to keep it for themselves.

"Get out!"

The original qi that erupted from Yu Die and Linglong directly dispersed the original qi of several great cultivators, and then with a flick of the jade finger, a piece of original qi formed a roulette wheel and smashed into the bodies of those great cultivators, knocking them out.

Under one move, the judgment was made, and among the four women, it turned out to be Yudie and Linglong, who were the most powerful, and the stunning beauty who was as noble as Princess Qianle was also slightly lost in comparison.

"Huh......"

Yu Die and Linglong let out a low groan almost at the same time, and the powerful strength of the other party made their eyes become solemn, and their clear eyes also lit up at this moment.

The palms of the four women kept flying in the void, and the jade goddess scroll was also changing its position under the traction of their original qi.

This kind of competition, for the little prince and Xiaoyaolang, is not qualified to participate at all, so they can only be a passing spectator.

The four women, each using their own means, did not want the jade goddess to fall into the hands of others, and the colorful light shone brightly, making the figures of the four women more and more charming.

Rumble!

A piece of original qi erupted in the center of the four women, and Lingxi and Princess Qianle, who were slightly lower in strength, were swept away, and the competition for the Jade Goddess Roll became a competition between Yudie and Linglong.

"Sister, Lingxi, are you all right. ”

The little prince came over, took Princess Qianle's hand and asked with concern, for fear that she would be hurt by others.

"It's fine. ”

Princess Qianle shook her head, looked at the figures of Yudie and Linglong and sighed: "It's not their opponent after all, I don't know when, there is such a powerful person?"

"Hehe, they're still good, so let them go. ”

Ling Xi shook his head disappreciatively, and didn't care about his inferior skills at all.

In the void, Yu Butterfly and Linglong stood face to face, and now, the strength of the two of them is between the two of them, who can get the Jade Goddess Scroll, I am afraid it will depend on their luck.

Bang!

Feather Butterfly and Linglong clashed again, colliding on the Jade Goddess Scroll, the Jade Goddess Scroll followed the direction of the original qi, and began to flip without a trajectory, and when the position of the Jade Goddess Scroll was locked, the Jade Goddess Scroll was already close to Linglong's side.

Linglong was overjoyed in her heart, and under the shock of the jade palm, a piece of original qi suddenly rolled up, and took the opportunity to roll the jade goddess into her hands.

The jade goddess rolled into her hand, so that Yu Die's complexion changed, the strength of the two people is equal, since the jade goddess roll has been in Linglong's hands, she has lost the opportunity to snatch it back, so she had to teleport and fall to the ground, looking at the peerless and independent Linglong in the void with some stupidity.

A singer from the Heavenly Wound City has such a powerful power, which makes Xiaoyaolang a little surprised.

In the eyes of everyone, a woman like Linglong is a person as weak as a willow, playing the piano and singing every day to please those gentlemen and nobles.

If it weren't for the opening of the tomb of the Martial King, no one would have known that Linglong would have such a hidden strength, just like that Tianxiang County Lord, who was looked down upon by others.

Linglong's palm, the moment she grabbed the Jade Goddess Scroll, she felt a magical force rejecting her call, so that Linglong bit her tongue without hesitation, and a wisp of blood sprayed onto the Jade Goddess Scroll.

Phew!

The golden light flashed, and on the surface of the jade goddess scroll, dense spells appeared, and when the delicate eyes projected like these charms, he felt a burning pain in his eyes, and had to immediately withdraw his gaze, and with a burst of original qi, he put the jade goddess scroll into his storage bag.