"Since His Highness has made up his mind, I will not say anything more. ”

When the fifth Tingyun was uneasy, Longbow Wen bowed to the princess of Allure, and then retreated to Shen Duxiu and the others. Seeing him like that, it seemed that he really didn't say more, which surprised the fifth Tingyun, and at the same time, he also realized that the momentary crankiness just now really shouldn't be at such a critical juncture.

The fifth Tingyun glanced at Longbow Wen twice, and Longbow Wen retracted his proposal after Princess Allure's words, which shows that Longbow Wen must have captured the meaning of Princess Allure's words. Thinking about it like this, the fifth Tingyun suddenly understood, and the problem was still in the words of the princess of Allure.

"Do you think that after breaking the ban on Yeling, my Shenjing talent will definitely be defeated by the disciples of those sects of Qilian Sect?" he repeated what Li Chengcheng had just said, thinking in his heart, this tone of words is a rhetorical question, if it is a rhetorical question, that is an affirmation, that is to say, Princess Allure does not feel that she will fall into passivity after breaking the ban. After rhetorical questions, the attitude expressed was stronger than the affirmative sentence, which showed that Princess Allure had extraordinary confidence in the four major academies and the people of Shenjing.

Where this faith comes from, the fifth hearing cloud does not need to go deeper, he just needs to know that this faith exists. With the depth of the royal family, it is not surprising that there is such confidence. He thought about it for a while, but felt that he had underestimated the Yanhua royal family before.

So, he also retreated to Xiao Mengdie, Lei Fengxiang and others.

After the princess of Allure whispered a few words to the sword saint Zhang Hatshui, Zhang Hatshui stepped forward and said to the other party: "Your Highness is benevolent, and I have agreed to you for the time being." However, Zhang Mou advises you, before breaking the ban, your people had better not make any small moves, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"

As one of the top ten masters of the empire, the threat of saying such a thing is self-evident.

Pan Xiong snorted coldly, and didn't seem to be afraid of the Sword Saint; the eldest grandson Qingyun was blind, and he didn't show any expression on his face, as if he hadn't heard it at all; only Lian Chenghong smiled all over his face, probably feeling that the atmosphere was too embarrassing, and said "rest assured".

Zhang Hatshui was not surprised by the other party's reaction, and his words were not meant to these three, what he really wanted to threaten was actually those disciples of Qi Lianzong and Crazy Sword Tu Xiao, Red Square Evil Monarch Chu Gongqiu and others.

Eldest Sun Qingyun coughed lightly and said, "Then let's start." ”

The six Void Realm powerhouses turned around and walked towards the lonely tomb. But as soon as they turned around, their eyes fell on the lonely low grave, and their faces suddenly changed. Lian Chenghong was shocked and said, "What about that girl, why did she disappear without a sound?"

When the eldest grandson Qingyun heard this, his face suddenly sank: "What? Ye Zhiqiu escaped?"

Pan Xiong was surprised: "This little girl still knows the current affairs......"

The eldest grandson Qingyun snorted coldly: "Quick! Ye Zhiqiu is the heir of the Ye family, I suspect that she has taken away the things in the tomb!"

As soon as these words came out, Lian Chenghong and Pan Xiongcai finally stopped calm, and they all moved their bodies, and stopped outside the last layer of purple electric light in a rise and fall. The eldest grandson Qingyun was not slow in his movements, although he did not leap and fly, but he took three steps and soon came to the lonely grave.

However, Zhang Hatshui, Xuanqing Dao and Shi Fu were unhurried, came to the lonely grave, and stood against Lian Chenghong, and the six of them surrounded the seven-foot-high purple electric light mask. Xuanqing Daoist said to himself: "This little girl has some ability, and she can sneak away quietly under our noses. ”

"Don't gossip!" Eldest Sun Qingyun rarely lost his temper, and the development of things rarely deviated from his calculations, "It's important to break this prohibition first." ”

The six of them didn't say anything more, and at the same time they ran the Yuan Force, and the twelve palm powers were all printed on the purple electric light mask.

This time, the six of them joined forces, and it was not a battle, so it did not cause a particularly big movement. It's just that the color of the mask suddenly deepened, and it seemed to be trying its best to resist the force of the palm. The purple electricity above the light mask was like lightning piercing the night sky.

Although this last layer of prohibition upholds the will of the Lord of Ye Ling to resist the invasion of external forces, it is only a prohibition without the support of follow-up forces after all, and the time spent in Ye Ling has made it no longer what it used to be, and now under the onslaught of the six Void Realm powerhouses, how can it have the power to resist?

There was a click.

This last layer of prohibition completely shattered, dissipating between the wind and snow.

At the same time that the ban was broken, the lonely tomb also changed.

I saw that the bulging mound suddenly shrank, and the snow that had covered it was rapidly melting. Although it melted, not a drop of water flowed out, and the snow turned into gas and went away with the cold wind. The snow melted, and all that finally fell into the eyes of everyone was a dry skeleton. From the outside, the skeleton was indistinguishable from the previous corpses scattered in the snow, the only difference being that the skeleton remained in a sitting position.

Click.

In just an instant, the bones at the connections were broken, and a generation of grandmasters completely turned into a pile of broken bones, which made people sigh.

Seeing this scene, Pan Xiong and Lian Chenghong's faces instantly became gloomy, it turned out that as the eldest grandson Qingyun said, the girl surnamed Ye had already swept away all the things in the tomb. And among those things, it is very likely that there is a lifelong inheritance of the owner of Yeling, Tianshan Sect does not hesitate to commit treason, and Lian Chenghong does not hesitate to join forces with the enemy, what he wants is the inheritance of Yeling. Now that they have fallen short and have gained nothing, how can they not be angry?

"Chase!" Pan Xiong immediately decided, "That girl can't run too far!"

Lian Chenghong hesitated a little, he casually glanced at the place where Li Chengcheng was, and the killing intent in his eyes was no longer hidden. At this point, he seems to want to solve the worries of the Yanhua royal family and the four major academies first.

Although the eldest grandson Qingyun was blind, he seemed to have insight into Lian Chenghong's thoughts, and he opened his mouth to speak, his tone was unquestionable: "Ye Zhiqiu, as the heir of the Ye family, must have mastered the way to leave the Holy Realm. We can't wait, we must find her as soon as possible, otherwise not only will we not get what you want, but it will be a problem to even get out of this holy realm. ”

When he said this, his voice was not lowered, and he even deliberately raised it too high, as if he was specifically speaking to Yanhua's people.

When Lian Chenghong heard this, he immediately stood up, and he was even more active than Pan Xiong and Changsun Qingyun. It seems that for this sect master of the Qilian Sect, life and death are by no means trivial. Just because he was able to make up his mind to work with Panxiong doesn't mean he's an outlaw. On the contrary, he thinks that he has been able to get to where he is today, which is inseparable from his cautious and cautious nature.

The eldest grandson Qingyun led the boy, and the mad knife Tu Xiao and Chu Gongqiu followed.

Lian Chenghong, the sect leader of the Qilian Sect, took more than 100 disciples of the Qilian Sect and the eldest grandson Qingyun to go in parallel.

It was Panxiong alone, and at this time, the corpse holding Panxin in his arms was empty behind him, and he looked a little lonely.