In this strange tomb full of mysteries, Zhang Xiyun heard the murmur of the old man, as if it had come from thousands of years ago.

"I would like to be a stone bridge"

He had the same experience in the tomb of Emperor Qin in his previous life, he had heard the last sound and an ethereal fairy sound that seemed to echo for eternity, and now he heard a similar sound in the tomb, and immediately the hairs on his whole body stood up, and he looked around nervously.

Those who went up to the stone bridge were carefully exploring the stone bridge, but most of the people who didn't go up to the bridge were practicing in meditation, and none of them noticed anything unusual.

"No one heard that voice except me?" Zhang Xiyun was puzzled, looking around vigilantly, his palms sweating.

After a while, he didn't hear any more sounds, only the voices of the people on the bridge who had not yet gone far.

"Could it be that I'm too nervous" He relaxed slightly, I am afraid that he has learned too many incredible things in the past few days, and his nerves have tensed.

Zhang Xiyun withdrew his right hand, which was ready to squeeze his sword fingers, and walked back to sit down.

On the stone bridge, everyone still had no gain, and they couldn't help but be a little depressed, talking casually.

"You look at this stone bridge, I don't know what kind of stone is built, my soul soldiers melted under the feet, and there is no trace left."

When everyone heard this, they were also interested, and they all wanted to try the stone bridge hard.

"Don't let this bridge collapse, we'll all fall into this river of mercury. Someone laughed.

Someone melted the soul soldier into his hands, slashed it straight down, and wiped the fireworks, but the stone bridge deck still did not leave a trace.

"It's strange, this stone bridge looks quite old, and there are even a lot of wear marks, but how can there be no scratches left even when it is cut like this," everyone wondered.

"I'll try!" someone volunteered to directly condense the phantom of the soul soldier and split the stone bridge.

"This" the crowd was amazed.

The stone bridge deck is still not damaged.

"I've never seen such a stone, it's so hard, but the bridge is obviously a lot damaged, it can't be caused by the Great Cultivator of the Divine Realm."

Everyone was amazed, attracting the attention of Pang Hong at the front, he walked back to everyone, squatted down, lightly touched the bridge deck, and frowned: "This is not like a stone"

"This stone bridge is not made of stone?"

Pang Hong straightened up, with a hint of a smile on his face, and said, "Get out of the way and retreat to the bridge." ”

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly went back to the bridge, Pang Hong raised his hand, and a fiery gun appeared.

"Yanlong raised his head!"

He wanted to see how hard the stone bridge could be!

Everyone who returned to the bridge was shocked, Pang Hong was really strong, this method can be called terrifying.

The flame spear was like a flame dragon, like the sound of a dragon's roar, it rushed towards the top of the wall, and then fell in mid-air, smashing into the stone bridge!

The people under the bridge, who were meditating on themselves, were also awakened by this considerable commotion, and looked at the bridge in disbelief.

Zhang Xiyun opened his eyes and just happened to see the scene of Yanlong bombarding the stone bridge.

The void flame dissipated after a few breaths, and the shadow of the flame dragon also disappeared.

On the bridge, Pang Hong raised his eyebrows.

The stone bridge deck is still intact!

"Even Pang Hong threw such a blow, but he couldn't leave a trace of the stone bridge!"

"This tomb is really not simple, even the stone bridge is so extraordinary, who is buried!"

When everyone whispered, Pang Hong was also secretly surprised in his heart, he used almost ten percent of his strength in that move, but it didn't have the slightest effect!

Zhang Xiyun's face under the bridge changed greatly, and after Pang Hong bombarded the stone bridge, he heard the old murmur again!

"I would like to be a stone bridge"

He finally realized that the old murmur was coming from the stone bridge, echoing in his ears, becoming clearer and clearer!

"Blown by 500 Years of Wind"

"500 Years of Sunshine"

"500 Years of Rain"

Zhang Xiyun was shocked, could this be Shiqiao telling his body!?

Could it be that the stone bridge in this tomb has been opened?

Pang Hong on the bridge did not give up, but became more and more curious about this tomb and this stone bridge.

When he raised his hand, the shadow of the Yanlong spear reappeared, wanting to bombard the stone bridge again!

Zhang Xiyun was in a hurry, and the murmuring became heavier and heavier, but no one around noticed it, he was worried that Pang Hong would have to have an accident sooner or later if he continued to bombard like this!

The shadow of the spear turned into a flame dragon again, roaring and soaring into the sky!

"Wait! Don't bombard this bridge again! I'm afraid of unpredictable!" The murmur in Zhang Xiyun's ears almost drowned out all sounds, and he couldn't watch Pang Hong bombard the stone bridge again, so he shouted loudly, stood up again, and rushed towards the stone bridge.

In the middle of the flight, he raised his hand to attract the soul soldier sword shadow, and headed towards the spear shadow Yanlong!

"A thousand swords, listen to the thunder without a trace!"

Even Pang Hong on the bridge was stunned, and everyone saw a figure flying up from under the bridge, carrying the sword shadow away, and the sword shadow disappeared in an instant.

The Yan Dragon roared, and at this moment, a thunderbolt rushed up from the side, exploding next to the Yan Dragon's spear shadow, and a sword shadow rushed out, enveloping the thunder and lightning to tear the Yan Dragon!

The shadow of the spear shattered, and the shadow of the sword turned back to its master.

Zhang Xiyun's figure fell lightly, standing opposite Pang Hong on the bridge.

"Tianqiong Disciple" didn't see Pang Hong's annoyance, but he took a step forward, swept away, and said coldly: "Are you provoking me?"

Zhang Xiyun's face did not change, put away the sword shadow, and said to Pang Hong: "It's not that I mean to, it's just that this bridge is extremely weird, such an attack, I'm afraid something will happen, I was in a hurry, and I hope Brother Pang doesn't care." ”

No one around heard the murmuring, only Zhang Xiyun himself heard it, but he couldn't tell everyone clearly.

"I'm afraid that this Zhang Xiyun wants to take advantage of this to establish his authority, and he picked the opportunity for Pang Hong to make a move and break his move," someone at the bridgehead guessed in a low voice.

"When this Xiyun is indeed strong, he can only break three doors, but he can actually shatter Pang Hong's soul soldier phantom!"

"His cultivation is eccentric, I don't know if it's the reason why Tianqiong is authentic?"

"Is he losing face to Pang Hong? Do you think Pang Hong will teach him a lesson?"

"It's really not necessarily, this Zhang Xiyun is really not easy to mess with, not to mention that he is strong, he is backed by Tianqiong Zhengzong, and anyone has to weigh it"

"If Qiong seals the mountain today, even if Pang Hong kills him, what can he do? The three sects and four gates don't know when they will open the mountain gate again, and Pang Hong will definitely have set foot on the immortal road by then, like them, it will be almost difficult to find opponents at the same level when they step into the immortal road, Tianqiong still has to let the great monk of the god realm kill him?"

"That's not the case, if Pang Hong enters the Dragon Court, there will naturally be many restrictions, and it is not suitable to be enemies with the disciples of the three sects and four sects, and although Tianqiong is closed to the mountain, it is not that there is no sect walking in the world, just say that Zhao Zilong on the mortal list, Pang Hong is probably not his opponent."

Pang Hong is much smarter than these people, even if Zhang Xiyun wants to be powerful, how can he be an enemy of him for no reason, there must be something strange in it!

"He didn't let me bang this bridge, could it be that there was something strange about this bridge, or did he find something?" Pang Hong looked at Zhang Xiyun without saying a word, but secretly guessed in his heart.

"After all, Tianqiong Zhengzong has been inherited from the Middle Ages, and there is no record in the sect, Zhang Xiyun knows the secret of this bridge?"

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his face, and he smiled at Zhang Xiyun: "How can I blame Brother Zhang, since Brother Zhang has done this, he must have his own deep meaning, but Pang is puzzled, can Brother Zhang tell me a thing or two." ”

How could Zhang Xiyun not know what Pang Hong wanted to do, he wanted to let himself tell the secret he knew, or he would find something before he would back down to himself.

"It's not a good stubble" Zhang Xiyun was helpless, it would be nice if this matter was clear, but it was not clear to say, even if he said it himself, Pang Hong would only think that he was hiding the truth, unwilling to tell it, and made up a lie.

"What, Brother Zhang doesn't want to share it with you?" Pang Hong pressed step by step.

At this time, everyone at the head of the bridge also heard the meaning, Zhang Xiyun seemed to know something that everyone didn't know, so he stopped Pang Hong from bombarding the bridge, and Pang Hong now wants Zhang Xiyun to tell these things.

It's none of your business, hang high. But now that it's about himself, everyone present will naturally not watch the play on the sidelines, and everyone at the head of the bridge walked back to the bridge one after another.

"Brother Zhang, I'll wait until I have said that we will investigate together, if I find something, I should always say it."

"Yes, even if it is recorded in the Tianqiong Sect about this tomb, since you know, you should tell us, you don't say anything, it's too much, and you don't regard us as companions."

Everyone was gossiping, mostly counting Zhang Xiyun or not, Pang Hong was happy to see this scene, and stood aside without saying a word.

"It's a bit too much for you to say this, even if Brother Zhang knew that this bridge was in danger, he stood up to stop it, if it were you, I was afraid that if I knew any secrets, I wouldn't tell it!"

At this time, Fang Ran stepped forward and wanted to defend Zhang Xiyun.

"You and Zhang Xiyun have been all the way for a long time, and if you speak for him like this, he must have told you the secret. ”

Everyone even blamed Fang Ran together, so angry that he couldn't speak.

Zhang Xiyun shook his head and smiled bitterly, signaling that Fang Ran didn't have to argue for him, and turned to look at Pang Hong.

"Brother Pang, the reason why I stopped you from bombarding the stone bridge is just because the bridge is weird, and I feel uneasy, but I really don't know the secret of this bridge, let alone the secret of this tomb. ”

Zhang Xiyun said secretly in his heart, this tomb is too involved, where is he qualified to know the secrets, you Pang Hong really looks up to me.

Pang Hong naturally didn't believe it, and his voice gradually cooled: "It seems that Brother Zhang still doesn't want to tell"

With a slight lift of his hand, the shadow of the Yanlong spear appeared.

"Since Brother Zhang is smashing my soul soldier for no reason, then I will ask Brother Zhang for recruitment!"

Pang Hong revealed his fierce appearance, wanting to capture Zhang Xiyun first, and then force him to tell the secret by other means, and at this time, almost everyone fell to Pang Hong's side, even if Pang Hong suppressed people with force, it would not make them feel uneasy about Pang Hong.

Pang Hong's gun was raised, and his fist was blasted away.

Zhang Xiyun retreated, a red light appeared under his feet, and the soul soldier manifested from it and hung vertically beside him.

Since this battle cannot be avoided, Zhang Xiyun must go all out, otherwise he will definitely lose.

The golden light in his eyes was shining, the gossip in the sea appeared, the ancient relics were manifested, and the red light of the immortal sword was in full bloom.

"I would like to be a stone bridge"

Just after Zhang Xiyun ran the method and resisted Pang Hong's blow, that murmur sounded in his ears again!

Pang Hong saw that he had avoided it, and immediately blasted out his left fist, hitting him directly in the chest.

Zhang Xiyun was in a state of confusion at this time, and the murmur sounded, covering up all the sounds, and in the eyes of everyone, he seemed to be suddenly stunned, and was hit in the chest by Pang Hong's punch, spurting blood, and flying out upside down.

The blood he spurted splashed on the bridge deck, and even splashed in the long river of mercury, but everyone didn't notice it.

"Blown by 500 years of wind, 500 years of sun, 500 years of rain" The murmur was still there, Zhang Xiyun ignored the injuries on his body and wanted Pang Hong to stop.

But how could Pang Hong pay attention to him, the Yanlong spear lit up, like a flying dragon circling away, swallowing flames, and wanted to burn Zhang Xiyun!

At this time, the murmur sounded like it sounded in Zhang Xiyun's mind, lingering and deafening!

Since he felt that this was a murmur, it should not be deafening, but when this voice sounded, his whole world was like a pantomime, there was no other sound, and the whole mind was echoing this murmuring sound.

Zhang Xiyun saw the Yan Dragon attacking, endured the pain, and then resisted the sword shadow.

Thunder and lightning swirled above the shadow of the sword, slashing horizontally.

Sword and slash the dragon!

Pang Hong snorted coldly, this Zhang Xiyun really had some means, and he was about to make another move, but he heard someone exclaim.

"Hehe!"

The mercury was so long that the color of blood spread from under the bridge.

Pang Hong's face changed, and he also sensed that something was wrong and stopped the attack.

Zhang Xiyun breathed a sigh of relief and dispersed the sword shadow.

Fang Ran stepped forward and asked him a few questions, but he couldn't hear anything, and there was still that murmur in his ears.

"I would like to be a stone bridge"

At this time, there was fog on the other side of the bridge.

The opposite shore, which was already invisible, was hidden by the fog, and it was more like it had completely disappeared.

The stone bridge shook suddenly, as if something extremely heavy had smashed on the bridge, and the bridge body shook.

But this is not an ordinary stone bridge, this is a stone bridge that Pang Hong has done with all his strength and has not left a single scratch!

At this time, anyone is a fool who knows that something has happened, and it is definitely not good for them!

Everyone's faces were ugly, and some people said timidly: "I'll leave this bridge soon."

Pang Hong's face was not very good-looking, but there was still a trace of madness in his eyes, he was too curious, and he wanted to know the secret of this tomb.

The fog on the opposite bank grew stronger and stronger, and even began to spread to the bridge.

At this time, the murmuring in Zhang Xiyun's ears gradually subsided, and after ten breaths, he regained his sense of hearing.

However, he probably didn't want to hear the sound at this time

At the moment when his hearing was restored, a continuous, but very quiet, mournful cry began to be heard from the other side.

Someone was so frightened that he trembled and asked, "Do you hear me?"

The terrible sound seemed to be cut off by the fog, and could only be heard sporadically, but everyone would never think that they had heard it wrong.

"Isn't there a fairy road monk on the other side of the strait who should have been in this martial arts?" someone hesitated.

Under the bridge, in the long river of mercury, the blood color did not spread to both sides, but continued to extend to the opposite bank

The white mist gradually shrouded in their side, and everyone's ears seemed to hear a burst of footsteps.

In the blur, they saw that in the white fog that was getting closer and closer, it seemed that there were countless people walking towards them (to be continued). )