In the Tomb Dragon Mountain Range, in front of the Heavenly Dome Green Dragon Bone Cave, the strong gathered, and the wind was roaring.

However, there is more than one force gathered here, and they are facing each other with swords, and no one dares to take the lead in a presumptuous move.

Or to be precise, they don't seem to be confident enough to make a move.

In the midst of the encirclement, there was nothing more striking than a figure in a green shirt fighting sword, standing alone in the middle of the group, the cold blade of the sword resting on the side of the neck of another person who fell to the ground on one side. And on the ground, a pair of chain twin spears that were cut from them were cold and dimmed, and there was no longer the same power as before.

The tomb prison broke the army and defeated Mo Liuchen.

And this was not what shocked the people present, the most surprising thing in their hearts was that the person who came was just a sword, and the famous broken army was directly defeated.

The breeze was blowing, his long hair was neatly combed, his eyebrows were curled, and the man snorted: "Next, who else wants to try? I'm here to save people, and I don't want to kill." ”

The Annihilation Pavilion Heavenly Idle Star, the Emperor Protector is a Wu Linwu, one person and one sword, the power is better than that of thousands of troops, and the slightly chilly sword qi floats in the void, invisibly sprinkling a sharp sense of oppression. Among the top 100 people on the field, none of them dared to act rashly.

In the distance, Yu Wenkun took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Wu Yanxi, who was tired, and exclaimed: "No matter what time it is, I can't calm my heart when I see your brother make a move...... This is the real powerhouse. ”

However, Wu Yanxi's face suddenly swept away with tiredness, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a chill, and he said softly: "It's not good, it's not that simple. ”

At the same time, Wu Linwu also glanced at the side of the air, only to see the strong men in the tomb lined up in two columns, and a figure of medium stature and not outstanding slowly stepped out, and the outfit on his body looked very ordinary. However, the aura on his body could not be concealed, crisscrossing between heaven and earth, and that majestic sense of oppression made several strong people around him even unable to stand on their feet and wanted to fall from the sky.

The breath is far better than killing the three wolves, from the tomb, then there is only one answer.

Except for the Hades Emperor, who almost no one had seen, the only thing left was the two Great Soul Kings.

"Ghost Brake and Swallowing Spirit, I don't know which one you are?" Wu Linwu raised his sword and pointed at it, and the cold sword qi was already locked on the figure in mid-air.

The person who came replied in a deep voice: "Under the throne of the Emperor of the Lower Tomb, the Ghost King is the Soul King." It's not easy for you to be able to call me by name. This outfit, this kind of fierce sword intent, if you guess correctly, there is only one person in the entire Central Domain. Annihilation Pavilion, Heavenly Idle Star. I heard that you have always only asked about the world, why did you come to my Tsukalong Mountain Range again since the last time you made a big fuss in Sword City?"

Wu Linwu smiled: "I just ask about the world, that's because those things have nothing to do with me." Now, it's different. Besides, when did the Tsukalong Mountain Range become your tomb? Can you ask the people of the Blood Sea Alliance, the Supreme Tower, the Divine Weapon Pavilion, and several other forces present?"

"What if you admit it, what if you don't admit it? Those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish. Here, whoever dares to go against my prison will be a dead end. The Ghost Brake King's tone was very flat, but it was like a drop of water falling into a pot of seemingly calm oil, and it instantly caused countless waves.

Everyone present could hear the killing intent contained in this sentence.

The four protectors of the tomb dungeon have already made a name for themselves in the Central Region, and the three monarchs who kill the wolf on them claim to have the ability to destroy the other eight forces with one hand. As for the more mysterious Soul King, it is naturally even more unfathomable. And the more unclear the existence of terror in the heart, the more it can arouse the fear in everyone's hearts.

Glancing at the few people who were cowardly retreating in the sky above, Wu Linwu just snorted lightly: "Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die?" I want to see if you really have that kind of strength! It's been a long time since I've had an opponent worthy of my full fight, I hope you don't fight too much. ”

The Ghost King sneered, "No one has dared to say this to me for many years. Even the three deputy pavilion masters of your Annihilation Pavilion probably wouldn't dare to make such a big statement. ”

When the words fell, his right hand shook his five fingers and spread out, and the scarlet mist shadow of the middle path dragged a strange trajectory in the void along with his fingers, and then the condensed energy merged into his palm, and then shook in mid-air.

In an instant, the color of the sky seemed to be a little darker, and at the moment when the void trembled, the rolling scarlet mist filled the air, and the slight squeaking sound seemed to tear the space into countless tiny cracks, and the rolling strange power gathered into countless sensational skeletons hidden in the fog shadows, faintly whistling. The fierce voice seemed to have a hint of wailing and whispering.

Jiupin medium martial arts, ghost crying seal.

Seeing this, Wu Linwu no longer paid attention to Mo Liuchen, who was severely injured by his sword, and jumped in the air, and the long sword in his hand swept in the air.

The next moment, his movements quietly froze, and he stood in mid-air in the posture of swinging his sword, watching the surging strange skeleton blood mist approaching him crazily.

However, at the moment when those strange fluctuations were less than five meters away from Wu Linwu, countless sensational blood-colored skeletons were all shattered, and a sword light that flickered brightly in the fog shadow slashed all the scarlet in two, and the roaring deep cold sword intent completely wiped out all the power of this blow in the void.

"The Ghost King of the Tomb Prison, this is not enough, but it is a little disappointing to me. Wu Linwu smiled faintly and slowly pulled the horizontal sword back to his side.

"But you just broke my tentative move, you take it too seriously, right? However, to be able to break my blow with a single sword, your strength is indeed not weak. It's a pity that I'm a dignified ghost king, how can I lose to you as a young man!"

The Ghost Brake King snorted, his sleeves were blown out without wind, and two black mist slid out of it and were grasped by him in his hand, and immediately condensed into a pair of judges' pens.

Then, he looked back at the greedy wolf and the others, and ordered: "I'll drag this kid, you go and break the seal of the cave." In there, there are things that the Emperor of the Underworld is interested in. ”

"Hold me back, can you do it?"

Wu Linwu drank proudly, and his body moved again.

This time, if he took the initiative to make a move, the sword intent rippling in mid-air was not as cold and fierce as it was on the surface before, but it could also make people instinctively feel a piercing cold surging from their hearts.

The sword does not need to be powerful, the most suitable speed and strength are enough to kill.

Ping!

The two judges' pens crossed each other, and the Ghost King seemed to block the sword with ease. However, as the expression on his face suddenly changed, the judge pen in his hand was also instantly cut off from the tip of the pen, and the sharp sword qi that passed through it was sharpened.

However, the Ghost Brake Soul King was naturally not slow to react, and his body flickered to avoid the sword, and at the same time he retreated, looking at the sword that Wu Linwu was chasing, he smiled strangely, and his left sleeve trembled.

In an instant, a cloud of black mist rolled out of his sleeve, condensed into a twisted human form in mid-air, and then several objects protruded from his back, condensing into eight long wings of bone spurs. That appearance is the return of the eight-winged soul.

Boom!

A ray of sword light flickered, and the eight-winged soul shattered into nothingness. However, after passing through this barrier, Wu Linwu was stagnant, and suddenly found that he was surrounded by more than a dozen figures that appeared out of thin air in all directions, all of which were eight-winged soul postures. And behind the Ghost Brake Soul King, a thick black mist rolled, and a rotting black dragon bone wreckage slowly appeared.

"Come and feel it, the power of the revenant from the underworld!"

In the valley below, due to the appearance of the Ghost Brake Soul King, the strong people sent by the Supreme Building and the Emperor Sect began to hesitate, not knowing whether to advance or retreat. And the Divine Weapon Pavilion, which had already joined forces with the Tomb Prison, was a joint force, and all the powerhouses focused their attention on the stone gate barrier that sealed the cave.

On the sidelines, all the powerhouses of the Blood Sea Alliance stood by and watched. However, they didn't seem to be shocked by the appearance of the Ghost Brake King before, and they showed themselves as freely as everyone in the tomb.

"Not good, Xi'er, it seems that your brother is being dragged down?" Yu Wenkun looked up at the sky, several sword lights crisscrossed and horizontally, but Wu Linwu Feiyue's figure was always limited by the Ghost Brake Soul King in the formation laid by the strange revenant, and he couldn't get out.

Wu Yanxi nodded with a heavy face, and responded: "I didn't expect that there was really a strong enemy who could hold my brother back." Among the remaining strong people in the tomb here, I am not afraid of Suzaku and White Tiger, but the two of them can basically restrain me when they join forces, not to mention that they also have a stronger greedy wolf. It's you, whose strength is not yet at the Dao level, and you can't set foot in the current battle at all. ”

Yu Wenkun sighed: "Then the ascension secret method you used against me and Huo Yun and Li Tingshen last time, can you repeat the old technique?"

"No, at least not yet. Otherwise, it will be more serious than drinking to quench your thirst. The forbidden power that lies dormant in the depths of the body, and the hidden danger of forcibly releasing it is too great. Wu Yanxi shook her head helplessly.

And at this moment, an earth-shattering roar suddenly burst into the valley ahead, resounding through the sky, and also causing the earth to tremble, and even the mountains seemed to be almost cracking because of this.

Suddenly, Wu Yanxi and Yu Wenkun turned their heads to look at each other, their faces shocked.

In the distance, the sealed stone door of the cave had been forcibly broken open by the joint efforts of all the tomb powerhouses. After the wreckage. The pitch-black passage leading to the depths made it impossible to see the details of the interior.

"Up. ”

With a wave of his hand, the strong men of the tomb swarmed out, and the one who rushed to the front was the White Tiger Ke Mojian, one of the four protectors, and more than a dozen strong guards under him.

However, the moment they didn't enter the cave passage, Wen Zhao, the greedy wolf in the distance, changed his face greatly, and hurriedly shouted: "Come back!"

It's a pity that it's too late.

Snort!

A few deep cold sword lights swept in the pitch black, like a falling meteor breaking the darkness of the night sky with its last brilliant poignant, but it was also a deadly cold.

Blood splattered, stumps fell to the ground, and more than a dozen white tiger guards died in the blink of an eye.

Not only them, but even the White Tiger Ke Mo saw that he had taken a few steps back, and the giant sword was thrust into the ground, showing a look of pain on his face. On his chest, three sword marks cracked, and blood spilled wildly.

However, the man who drew the sword didn't seem to be ready to give him a chance to breathe at all, and with a slight whistle of breaking through the air, five cold rays swept through the air.

Ping-pong ping-pong!

With a swing of the giant sword in the roar, Ke Mo saw a slash that blocked three of the spurs, but it was a deliberate slowdown of the last two cold flashes.

In the next moment, Han Mang continued to stab, only to see two chain stabbing blades piercing Ke Mojian's shoulder blades one left and one right, and he was pulled immediately, and his strong body was immediately dragged into the cave.

"Break it for me!"

A long roar descended from the sky, and Wen Zhao's swift sword shadow cold light fell along with it.

However, another sword light that flew out of the darkness of the cave was also not slow, and it was under Wen Zhao's sword in an instant. At the same time, the slender figure that finally appeared fluttered in the air in a purple-red hunting trap, and a snow-white little hand poked out of it was impressively imprinted on the chest of Ke Mojian's body that had been dragged over.

Boom!

Click!

The sound of the sternum shattering was clearly recognizable, and in an instant, Ke Mo saw that his face was already pale, and he fell backwards and slammed into the ground, his breath retreated, and the fluctuations of his life quietly disappeared.

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