Nine shields, broken with one blow.

Zhou Yang has chased after him.

Helian Xiu was horrified and shouted: "Lord Xuan......"

Before he could shout these two words, the long knife had already passed through his chest.

Zhou Yang stepped on Helian Xiu's corpse, pulled out his long knife, and looked up from afar.

The ancestral hall is close at hand.

The ghost hound rushed up and dragged Helian Xiu's soul away.

Surrounded by five ghost hounds, the souls of the three main generals gathered in one place, looking at each other, how could they never imagine that their own combination formation, which has always been proud of the world, and has the support of advance intelligence, was rushed and lost their lives, but they couldn't even stop Zhou Yang half a step!

Even if you are the Xuan Lord, can you do this?

For the first time in their lives, they were shaken by the understanding that their own Xuan Lord was invincible in the world.

If Lord Xuan is sure, why let them run out and block the way, they can kill Zhou Yang in Wucheng first, and then come back to act!

This hairy boy who is not even twenty years old is where did he come from!

Inside the ancestral hall.

There was a loud rumbling noise.

Everyone was a little out of breath.

Outside the door are the four main generals of Yinhu Xuan, who have been invincible all over the world for many years, dealing with a flurry boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, isn't that still hand-to-hand? As for making such a big move, does it keep going?

I only hate that the four masters will ask everyone not to peep before going out to meet the enemy, otherwise I am afraid that the door will be full of people now.

Yun Siming was still staring at the light that was moving forward inch by inch.

Soon!

Soon!

Just a little bit!

Finally!

When the noise outside the door suddenly stopped, the light finally shone on the incense sticks.

The incense head is slightly bright, and wisps of fragrance are rising.

"Let's get started!" Yun Siming couldn't wait to yell.

Lin Yirui burst out laughing, and her laughter was full of mockery!

The third uncle was a little distracted when he listened to the movement outside the door, but he was yelled at by Yun Siming, came back to his senses, hurriedly sat upright, looked at the incense stick, raised his hands, and said in a loud voice: "There is the Lin family's eldest Yirui, and the Yun family's son Siming, the two are happy, and they have the approval of each other's elders, and if they want to marry Qin and Jin, they will be ...... today."

The incense head lit up, and wisps of blue fire came out.

Lin Yirui felt that her gaze was a little floating, and the statue of the ancestor of the Lin family behind the third uncle seemed to move.

Something vaguely extended out of his body and was connected to Yun Siming.

No, it's not!

She felt something wrong.

It's not Yun Siming who is connected to her!

It's something else!

This thing was hidden in Yun Siming's body, and no one noticed it, and the connection that had just been generated by the partial birth had a strange feedback ability, which fed back the existence of that thing to Lin Yirui.

It feels cold and evil, not human!

She couldn't help but be shocked, turned her head to look at Yun Siming, and saw a gray line in Yun Siming's eyes, which quickly flashed from bottom to top along the eyeball.

Yun Siming seemed to realize something, turned his head to look at her, and a stiff and twisted smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's chilling!

This feeling!

This feeling!

Lin Yirui was shocked.

Yun Siming suddenly took her hand.

The cold power flowed into her body along the palm of her hand, strengthening the prohibition, and she couldn't make a single sound.

“…… And it is certified by the ancestors, and the ceremony is completed! ”

The third uncle shouted the last two words.

Rumble!

The ancestral hall door is shattered!

A figure broke through the door like a cannonball!

A strong force swept up the wind and knocked down all those who came near it.

Zhou Yang has arrived!

"Kill him!"

Yun Siming shouted, jumped up, picked up Lin Yirui, and rushed forward like lightning.

There was the third uncle sitting in front of him, shouting in panic: "No......"

didn't wait for the shouting to finish, and the guy who banged was hit on his back with a chair and turned on his back.

Rumble!

The statue of the ancestor of the Lin family was smashed to pieces, and a large hole was pierced through the wall.

Yun Siming carried Lin Yirui out of the wall.

"Iniquity!"

The third uncle was lying on his back on the ground, old tears flowing, shouting at the top of his voice, just shouted a voice, a big foot fell in the air, and was stepping on his old face, and even his nose stepped on the rest of the words.

The third uncle let out a sullen scream.

As soon as he stepped on the foot, he struggled to open his old eyes, and vaguely saw Zhou Yang chasing out along the hole in the wall.

It's all this Leng Touqing who came out of nowhere, broke the rules of the Lin family and broke the ancestral hall of the Lin family!

He tried his best and shouted at the hole in the wall: "The surname is Zhou, my Lin family swears to you...... Ahh......h

In such an important scene, even if he was facing the hole in the wall, he didn't have a chance to finish shouting, and stepped on him one foot after another.

The disciples of the Hidden Lake Xuan, who had just reacted, chased after them in a chaotic manner.

The third uncle who stood in the way became a meat pad, and after more than a dozen people stepped on it, he was dying, covered with footprints, his face was covered with blood, and his head was flattened from round!

"I, I, the Lin family, with, with, you ......"

He struggled to finish the sentence.

The ancestral hall was empty, and the Lin family didn't have the courage to chase it out, but they didn't want to stay in the ancestral hall, so they all ran out along the broken ancestral hall gate.

No one listened to the third uncle's last tough words.

Yun Siming rushed out of the ancestral hall, and immediately ran forward, hitting the wall against the wall, hitting the tree against the tree, just like a red-eyed bull, dodging or dodging, just straight and straight and crashing into the past, saving all the time that could be delayed, just along the straight line, forward, forward, keep moving forward, the speed is unbelievably fast.

Zhou Yang exerted all his strength in the back, but he could only barely keep up without being thrown behind, if he wanted to catch up, he couldn't do it anyway, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

I've never heard of Hidden Lake Xuan and this kind of land fastening method!

Yun Siming ran out of Hulun Town all the way and kept moving forward.

There is a lake ahead.

Hulun Lake.

Yun Siming rushed to the lake, his footsteps did not stop, and he rushed directly into the lake, and the high-speed momentum drew a deep trace in the lake.

Zhou Yang rushed to the front and followed without thinking.

Yun Siming was in front of him, he was not swimming, but stepping on the ground, rushing forward along the bottom of the lake, and the huge impact force formed a small airflow shield around him, discharging the current!

In the blink of an eye, he was in the middle of the lake.

A long stone path appeared in front of him, flanked by rough carved stone men and stone beasts.

At the end of the stone path, there is a huge stone tomb in front of you!

There is a stone monument in front of the tomb!

The stele is carved with three big characters of "Mulan Tomb" in Mongolian and Chinese characters.

Yun Siming rushed across the stone road in one breath, arrived in front of the monument, and pulled Lin Yirui's hand and his own hand in one place and pressed it to the head of the stele.

The stone carving slowly raised his head, and a faint light shot out of his eyes, sweeping over Yun Siming and Lin Yirui's bodies.

The tomb behind the stele hummed and shook, cracking a crack.

At this moment, Zhou Yang arrived!

"Yun Siming!"

Zhou Yang shouted, jumped up, and took out the knife!