The eyes that were as black as ink, and the black stiff with the hideous face struggled, but unfortunately, they were shrouded in blood-colored spiritual power light balls, and they were suppressed by spells forming one after another outside, and the blood talisman of the leader on the black stiff chest also cracked and collapsed at this moment.

"Poof!"

On the other side, Han Liran, who was sitting cross-legged, puffed out a mouthful of blood in the gossip in front of him, his face was flushed, his hands were covering his chest, his body was stiff, and Liang Wen suppressed his mind, and the Lingtai was hit hard.

"Brother, brother, how are you!"

Chen Lu Bing was shocked, and supported Han Zhiran, he took out a spiritual power pill and fed it to him, so that Han Zhiran's dry dantian was filled with a trace of strength and a little strength. However, if it is serious, it will lead to a major obstacle to his cultivation in the future.

Han Zhiran, who was breathing rapidly, looked sluggish, his eyes were cloudy, he couldn't catch his breath, he could only absorb it quickly, his body trembled, fortunately there was no danger to his life, and he was lucky to be able to save his life.

There is nothing that can be done, alas ...

Chen Lu Bing sighed, his face as desperate as ashes. Fighting so far, they are almost dead, except for Wang Buer and Li Bing and Chen Xiaoyu, plus the two young men followed by Li Bing, one was killed in the melee just now, and now there is only one person left to follow Li Bing.

And those sect disciples, more than 50 people, in addition to Chen Lubing and Han Shuran, there are only five people left, among which Lei Li and Li Jianren of the Maoshan faction, and Song Gao of the corpse driving faction, that is, Han Zhiran's junior disciple. And which two are the disciples of Longhu Mountain, one has been seriously injured and is supported by Zhang Tao, all of them are desperate.

The black zombie can be said to be their biggest reliance, but at this moment, what they can't believe and accept is that the black zombie was easily suppressed by Liang Wen. That is, they are all doomed to die in the end.

Wang Buer, who was sitting on the head of the triangular stone snake, sighed helplessly, feeling lost and slightly desperate in his heart. He didn't expect Liang Wen to be so terrifying.

From the appearance of the black zombie to the current suppression, it was only less than a minute, and it was suppressed by Liang Wen's strong and simple second kill, which was unbelievably shocking and unacceptable to this fact.

What is the level of Liang Wen's realm stage, he doesn't have to make any effort to suppress the black stiffness comparable to the Dao Realm level, then that is to say, Liang Wen is at least the Dao Realm level, and the level is higher. It's really scary.

"Alas, it seems that it is destined to be impossible to escape!"

Wang Buji shook his head and sighed, quite helpless and disappointed. However, he was tenacious in his heart, gritting his teeth, his eyes were like torches, staring at Liang Wen standing in the square, standing in a stone carved terracotta army.

He is dressed in a white and unstained Zhongshan suit, under the gold wire glasses, his eyes are peaceful, the corners of his mouth are hanging on a dull and tasteless smile, his slim body, his hands are behind his back, and he is tall in the silent underground tomb square at this moment, and he has a superior demeanor, which makes people feel a kind of fear.

This is the aura of the strong, there is no need to deliberately release it at all, as long as you stand quietly in it, it can be deterrent and convincing.

"Little master, do you have something to tell me?"

Liang Wen spoke, he didn't pay attention to the others at all, his calm gaze looked at Wang Bu'er sitting on the head of the stone snake with a smile. At this moment, he is like an elder, questioning a child, with majesty and suppression.

Wang Buer's face was expressionless, completely unafraid of Liang Wen's terrifying deterrence, his eyes were shining like a sword, and Liang Wen's calm gaze met each other, a stream of blood surged into his heart, fearless, calmly sat on the head of the stone snake, and did not reply to Liang Wen's words.

Obviously, Liang Wen wanted Wang Buji to submit, and when he failed, Wang Buji was bent and strong, how could he surrender to others, especially the cult, it was even more impossible.

"It's a pity, it's a pity!"

Liang Wen shook his head and sighed, Wang Bu'er is extraordinarily talented, if he is allowed to grow for a few years, he will definitely be able to surpass his predecessors, but he can't be used, and it is impossible to let him grow, if he lets such a demonic person escape, he is destined to become a terrible disaster in the future.

Liang Wen certainly understood that he originally wanted to surrender to Wang Buji and submit to his disciples, but when he had more or less come into contact with Wang Buer, he also understood this kid's temperament, and knew that if he couldn't suppress it, he could only let him lose this place.

"Kill them all!"

Liang Wen waved his hand casually, ignoring the angry and vicious gazes of others, and his lazy tone, as unbearable as human life, he ordered the two powerful disciples around him to take action to suppress Wang Buer and the other remnants of the army.

"Yes, young master!"

The two major young masters of the cult were ordered, and they were cold cults, one carrying a broadsword in his hand, the other holding a steel spear, and there were still more than 50 disciples left, as well as ten green zombies and two ghosts.

With hideous and playful eyes intertwined, and comfortable expressions, the two cult demon geniuses waved the weapons and magic weapons in their hands, and approached everyone step by step unhurriedly. The overall situation has been decided, with Liang Wen, a strong man in charge, they don't need to worry about Wang Bu'er being able to fly away at all.

Wang Buji controlled the stone snake, and the remaining ten people retreated to the door of the third palace hall, all of them were already like ashes, desperate and unwilling to grit their teeth, staring at the many cult evildoers who were slowly approaching step by step.

"Will the heavens destroy us? Didn't Master Zu say that evil does not prevail over good? Why is this happening, I am not reconciled! ”

The seriously injured disciple of Longhu Mountain wailed, he was stabbed in the abdomen, and he was destined to die, and he had already broken free from his fellow disciple Zhang Tao, and the cult evil cult who came forward with a sword and tiger was returned with him.

Bro...

Zhang Tao howled sadly, his pupils were bloodshot, and he was extremely angry when he saw the tragic death of his fellow disciple and smile. So far, they have been scattered, and this group of people is doomed. Let them be numb, and have lost their sorrow.

"Well, not good!"

Suddenly, everyone was stunned, and Wang Buji screamed in horror, and he found that on the rainbow bridge of the moat, a woman was standing.

This woman is dressed in a long group of red, black silk is like a waterfall, straight to the front and back, left and right, waist-high, windless, blood-colored long skirt and green silk flying.

The woman's face is pale, but her face is refined and beautiful, like a fairy-like fairy, when the only thing that makes people afraid is that the woman's eyes like sapphires are blooming with a cold chill, and her cold pretty face is quietly staring at Wang Fuji sitting on the head of the stone snake.

"Oh my God, this woman is out!"

Chen Lubing shouted, he felt cold all over his body, his sweat and hairs stood up, he was panicked, and he looked at the woman's blue eyes in fear, the cold pierced his soul, making people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and the fear was terrifying.

Other people also felt the same way, the cult villains were all stunned, and they didn't dare to breathe, and they looked at the red-clothed woman standing quietly on the arched bridge with wide eyes, and the lonely shadow was so desolate and vicissitudes.

Liang Wen was surprised, he looked at the beautiful woman in the red dress, and he didn't know when she appeared, as powerful as him, he only realized it at this moment, which made him tremble.

In addition, he also faintly sensed that this woman was extraordinary, when there was no breath, except for her blue cold eyes, there was not even a sign of life. "Is she dead?" Immediately, Liang Wen was shocked, and he hurriedly shouted at the disciples: "Kill them...... Burst! ”

However, the woman in red on the arched bridge looked back, her blue pupils like jewels, and shot out two blue beams of light, piercing Liang Wen's eyes like two divine swords.

Liang Wen vomited blood, his gold-rimmed glasses shattered, revealing a pair of his round eyes bulging out of horror, full of fear, and couldn't help but make him take a few steps back, looking at the arrogant and handsome woman in red in disbelief.

It's hard to believe that the moment the woman looks back, she makes Liang Wen, who is terrifying, vomit three liters of blood. Everyone was frightened, looking at the woman in horror, and the sudden fear of death could not help but make everyone retreat, for fear that the woman would look at them.

It's terrifying, who is this woman?

"Let's go!"

Wang Buji shouted, he was terrified, the woman was looking at him, which made him feel unprecedented fear, I don't know who this woman is, her gaze is too terrifying, just one look, let Liang Wen of the Dao Realm level vomit blood, how powerful this is, if it is spread out, it is unbelievable.

Wang Buer jumped down quickly from the head of the triangular stone snake and greeted everyone, he took Chen Xiaoyu and Li Bing's hands without hesitation, turned around and ran towards the corridor on the left side of the main hall.

Among all the people, only he and Chen Lu Bingshen knew how terrifying this woman in red who looked similar to a ghost fairy was. Even if it is a figure at the level of a sect leader, it is difficult to compete.

Sure enough, there was a shock here, and a mysterious force was erupting, like a roaring ocean, and the terrifying power was crushing, and the entire underground tomb and imperial tomb were violently shaking at this moment, as if there had been an eight-magnitude earthquake, shaking, and the sky and the ground were cracking.

One by one, the palace was collapsing, cracking, as if the sky was about to collapse, boulders were falling overhead, dust was rolling, and there were terrible voices screaming, and a terrifying scene like an annihilation was presented.

However, no one is in the mood to enjoy this visually striking image.

Some are in chaos, in the trampling of the ancient tomb, only the woman who is isolated and helpless, standing on the arched bridge, her royal blue eyes, full of confusion and confusion, is quietly isolated, looking at Wang Bu'er who is running away from the depths of the ancient tomb with the second daughter, and gradually loses her mind.

"What's going on, why do you feel like you know when you see her?

At this moment, Wang Buer, who was fleeing, turned his head to look at the stone arch bridge, which was standing quietly, the woman in red clothes fluttering, his heart suddenly rose, he had an inexplicable feeling about this woman who was similar to the ghost fairy, he couldn't speak, he couldn't make sense, why was it like this?

With confusion, Wang Buji and everyone fled, here is like the end of the world, the entire ancient tomb and imperial mausoleum is shaking, only ahead, I am seeing a fat man with a lewd face and squinting eyes, who is waving to them and signaling to the past.

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