As soon as the words fell, a faint sound was heard from the tomb where the poor woman's daughter was buried. However, the mound cracked, and the rammed earth at the top of the mound partially subsided. With a "bang", several bare stones collapsed from the cracks.

With a momentum breaking out of the mound, the crack of the mound was suddenly torn, and the entire mound collapsed with a "bang".

The sudden movement spread out, and the beasts that were active in the nearby jungle all paused in their small steps, held their breath, pricked up their ears, and subconsciously followed the sound to look away.

Since the momentum of the middle-aged man has penetrated into the grave, it is too late to stop it.

Dark clouds shrouded, the moonlight was like obscurity, deep mountains and wild forests, cool breezes were blowing, and it was lonely.

The mound collapsed, revealing a brand-new mahogany coffin carved with a cloud scroll. The lid of the coffin has been inexplicably opened, revealing a triangular opening, from which a sense of forest aura volatilizes, and the moment before it drifts away, faintly showing the outline of a human body.

Suddenly, the lid of the coffin was slowly lifted. A pair of white jade hands stretched out straight from it, and their slender fingertips pressed against the coffin lid. At the last moment, with a slight movement of his fingers, the lid flew up, and it hit the ground with a "tom".

The abnormal movement that spread out under the cover of night once again startled the beasts moving in the nearby jungle, their ears pricked up, and they stopped and watched. Some of them also let out a low roar, as if they were facing a great enemy.

The jade hands that poked out of the coffin seemed to be eager to touch the world, or embrace the full moon that seemed to be close at hand hidden in the dark clouds. With the gradually rising white jade hand, a corpse slowly stood up from the coffin, a female corpse that looked fifteen or sixteen and was dressed like a bride.

The appearance and figure of the female corpse are very outstanding, and it can be seen from the degree of intact that she has just died.

His eyes were on the bulging chest and buttocks of the female corpse out of the coffin, sweeping up and down, and the middle-aged man's pair of insatiable lustful eyes became wider and wider, and his mouth kept swallowing saliva.

He's a cultivator, so it's good.

Glancing at the wild dragon standing on the stone and not moving, the middle-aged man was secretly proud. He originally planned to manipulate the female corpse to deal with the dragon, but when he saw the delicate appearance of the female corpse and the coveted bulging waist and hips, he temporarily moved evil thoughts.

The momentum of the middle-aged man has merged with the female corpse. It was a complete set of momentum, with an independent dantian, and a certain sense of autonomy, but in most cases, it was directly controlled by middle-aged people.

Between the finger pinching knots, the female corpse that looked as if it had been resurrected walked slowly towards the middle-aged man.

A pair of lustful eyes stared directly at the female corpse that seemed to be full of anger, Jingguang walked up and down her bulging waist and hips, the middle-aged man's heart was full of thoughts, and an evil fire under his abdomen began to burn all over his body, and the dantian Jingyuan began to overflow uncontrollably.

The appearance of the female corpse is really exquisite, and the gorgeous dress like a bride adds a bit of charm to her. Looking at the fresh female corpse slowly walking towards him, this cult disciple of the Evil Cultivation Sect was suddenly full of thoughts, and he had already made up his mind to pay attention to it before switching the seal knot to control the female corpse to attack the mad dragon.

Such things that are contrary to the morality of the world are not worth mentioning in his eyes, because he is a cultivator.

Seeing that the dragon didn't seem to intend to interfere, the middle-aged man became more and more bold, and the evil fire under his belly burned more violently, as if a strong hard object was about to break through the fig leaf in front of his crotch.

On the boulder, the mad dragon secretly operated his cultivation, releasing a coercion, forcing the surrounding clouds to quickly linger and envelop his whole body. And at this moment, one hand behind him was dragging the basket woven by 10,000-year-old bamboo.

Due to the presence of others, the middle-aged man was somewhat uncomfortable, and before deciding to enjoy the beauty, he took one last glance at the wild dragon standing on the boulder, and suddenly said in a cruel voice: "Brother Crazy Dragon, brother, I have temporarily changed my mind, I don't plan to send her to kill you, and you don't want to hurt me Yaxing at a critical moment, otherwise, not only will you not be able to save her, but even your own life will not be guaranteed." "He is a cultivator, his aura has been detached from the body, and he can't help him at all if he believes in the ability of the mad dragon.

On the boulder, the dragon closed his eyes slightly, and stood sideways and was silent. The clouds around him moved around him quite regularly, as if to give a silent signal to the middle-aged man that he didn't plan to meddle.

The middle-aged man also felt that the dragon would not be stupid enough to interfere with him and a female corpse, so he was relieved and bold. Staring at the female corpse that was getting closer and closer to him, the essence of the dantian began to run chaotically with the evil thoughts in his head, and at this moment, his ability to respond to emergencies had been greatly weakened.

In order to make the female corpse look more angry, the middle-aged man pinched the seal knot with one hand, making the female corpse make various ecstatic movements, and at the same time untied his belt, ready to pounce on her at all times.

Finally, the female corpse's repeated sultry movements fully aroused his desire, and he couldn't wait to pounce on her.

This is the time when his vitality is out of balance and his cultivation is out of control, and it is also the time when the vitality in his body fluctuates and operates the most strangely.

However, at the moment when he pounced on the female corpse, the wild dragon, who was silently sensing the fluctuations of the Yuan Force in the middle-aged man's body, suddenly turned around and took a step, and his body turned into a streamer, and instantly appeared in front of the middle-aged man. With a violent kick, he kicked it away from the scene.

In order to prevent the female corpse from being destroyed, and to prevent the middle-aged man from manipulating the female corpse and harming others, what the dragon wants to do most at present is to directly get rid of the middle-aged person.

And to get rid of him, you have to get rid of his aura at the same time.

The middle-aged man who was kicked away was furious, and immediately turned into a streamer, and pounced towards the dragon.

The mad dragon had already prepared, and at this moment he was leaning against a huge mountain rock, facing the middle-aged man who pounced, his palms stretched out, and he had a direct encounter with the other party. The middle-aged man was shocked and flew out again. The mad dragon also lost consciousness in both arms, but fortunately, the other party's physical paralysis was only the aura to control the body, and the internal strength was somewhat affected, and it failed to break the meridians of the mad dragon.

Because of his back to the mountain rock, the Wild Dragon Formation was steady, and in the moment when the middle-aged man was blown upside down, he ran and cultivated, waved his fingers, and shouted: "Out of the body!"

Immediately, three complete sets of humanoid momentum rushed out one after another, "Xiuxiuxiu", like three arrows that left the string one after another.

Among them, the first two sets each held a vaporized scimitar, and flashed to the middle-aged man who had just landed. The swift pace, the fierce offensive, and the speed of the skill, only two vague phantoms can be seen with the naked eye.

The first phantom, wielding the gasification knife in his hand, just sent out two slashes in a row, and it was the second phantom that immediately gave way to the place that followed. The latter sent out the third sword, and successfully cooperated with the former to jointly perform the "Polar Shadow Quick Knife Triple Convergence Style".

Three knives before and after, no more, no less. Suddenly, the continuous swords and the sharp sound of breaking the wind echoed in the ears of middle-aged people.

Kill, kill, kill!

These three knives occurred in the extremely short golden attack and kill section, which can be described as the "golden three knives".

But this does not mean that they only send out three swords, and in the moment after the two phantoms landed one after another, each of them played a few sword techniques of the nature of martial arts, and they were still so fast that they only saw two shaking shadows. The last lunge turned around, and in the domineering posture of "pulling a knife up", both of them froze their bodies, like a pair of horns.

......

But he said that the moment after the golden three knives fell.

The third set of momentum, that is, the seriously deformed humanoid momentum, the most fearless humanoid momentum, is picking up the 10,000-year-old bamboo basket in his hand, and is facing the middle-aged man who is hurriedly responding to the first two sets of momentum attacks.

The 10,000-year-old bamboo of this continent has a special effect on suppressing the aura.

The moment the basket hit the middle-aged man's head, an ethereal blue-spotted giant bamboo loomed above the middle-aged man's head, like a young girl standing up. This smash gives people the feeling that a solid blue-spotted giant bamboo has hit a person's head.

The middle-aged man's head immediately "buzzed", his vision suddenly blurred, his mind left his body, and his soul floated out of his body.

Almost at the same moment, the dragon turned into a streamer and appeared above the middle-aged man's head, slamming the storage bag, and out of it flew a materialized 10,000-year-old bamboo, the end sharpened like a dagger.

Grabbing the end of the 10,000-year-old bamboo, the dragon's body fell sharply, and it was aimed at the middle-aged man's head and poked it violently.

With a "bang", the bamboo pole pierced the middle-aged man's head, penetrated the body, broke out from between the thighs, and pierced into the ground.

His flesh and aura were nailed to the ground by the Ten Thousand Years Bamboo.