On the Luofeng slope, there are as many as four or five hundred monks. After entering www.biquge.info the Phoenix Tomb, the monks of all countries invariably marched towards Luofengpo, and almost all of them came on the same day. The monks who were able to come to Luofengpo probably accounted for about half of the original number of monks, and the rest of the monks who failed to reach it might end up being similar to Changsun Xing.

The ancient tomb is huge, and the battles of the monks of various countries rise and fall, and there are victors and fallen, and it is difficult to explain the details in detail.

Although it was only more than ten meters away from the largest treasure of the ancient tomb, no monk dared to approach it, after all, it was a legendary phoenix. Even the king-rank cultivators who were in the Northern Cang didn't dare to approach it easily, let alone only the cultivators of the Great Zhou Heaven stage.

This is the ultimate treasure of the Phoenix Tomb, the bones of the Phoenix. It is not buried under the ancient tomb, and it is not visible in the boudoir like everyone else. There were no traps set up along the way to lay out monsters and stop the wrongdoers. It's a phoenix, and it's proud. Even if only the bones are left after death, they must have the posture of an absolute strong person, and they will not lose their prestige before death.

The phoenix skeleton exudes infinite holiness and solemnity under the wrapping of the light, showing its extraordinary. It was as if in the next moment it would be able to bathe in the light of the flames and nirvana again and move towards eternal life.

Such a scene could not help but make the monks of all countries present feel that their lips were dry and they couldn't breathe.

"Phoenix ~~~~~" someone said tremblingly, unexpectedly that the divine beast that lived in the oral tradition would appear in front of him now. Then he knelt down on his knees and bowed in prayer, praying for a miracle to come upon him.

After that, some people sat cross-legged on the spot and entered a state of cultivation. Introduce the aura of the ancient tomb to refine its own meridians, hoping to cultivate it and soar to the sky.

But more monks on the field were eyeing the phoenix bones in the light cluster, and wanted to take the bones for themselves.

"What should we do next?" Su Su asked, this phoenix skeleton was not something that could be obtained by the strength of a few of his own people, and it was simply wishful thinking without a great cultivator to make a move.

At this time, Ye Jianshui also showed a tangled expression, if she retreated, she was not reconciled, but if she wanted to get the bones, she must break the light mass wrapped around the bones.

But how can this light cluster be broken?

As if in response to the question in Ye Jianshui's heart, a monk on the field suddenly pinched the seal in his hand, mobilizing the dantian aura to summon a fireball in his palm.

"Go!"

The fireball was propelled and shot like bullets at the ball of light that enveloped the phoenix's skeleton.

The moment the fireball touched the light cluster, everyone in the field held their breath, no one knew what would happen in the next moment, but everyone cared about what would happen next.

There was a muffled thud, and the fireball crashed into a thick wall, and it was instantly dispersed, leaving not even a trace of fire debris.

In addition to disappointment or disappointment, this light cluster is a barrier, guarding the phoenix skeleton inside.

Barriers can be broken, but not by them.

Monks below the stage of the Spiritual Altar are not able to do it at all.

Sighs sounded everywhere in the field, and I didn't expect that there was no winner in this trip to the ancient tomb, and everyone ran in vain.

"Gone, gone~~~," the monk shouted dissatisfiedly, as if he had been deceived.

"You must not go back empty-handed, kill a few demon beasts during this time!" There are even more irritable people who want to find the demon beasts in the tomb to vent.

"Let's find a quiet place and wait for the tomb door to reopen. At this time, Su Su opened his mouth and proposed that if he wanted to leave the ancient tomb, he had to wait until the door of the ancient tomb opened again.

The most important thing to watch out for in the ancient tomb is not the demon beast, but others.

"The ancient tomb is full of spiritual energy, and finding a secluded place to cultivate is also of great help to the improvement of cultivation. Wei nodded in agreement.

"But~~~~" Ye Jianshui hesitated for a moment when he heard this, and looked at the light group that could not be broken again before he agreed: "Okay~~"

The monks in the room had different ideas and were ready to leave. Or look for the demon beast to take its demon pill, or hide and wait for the gate to open again, or look again to see if there are any other treasures in the tomb.

But at this moment, someone in the audience suddenly laughed evilly: "I said that since everyone is here, don't leave." ”

The speaker is a young man with a handsome and beautiful face, but when he looks closely, he brings a sense of oppression that is difficult to breathe.

"Do you still want to care about us?" rebuked a certain monk, who had already made him angry after working in vain, and now that he was being obstructed by a young man who didn't know where to go, there was just a place to vent.

The monk stabbed out with a sword, to teach the young man who didn't have long eyes a lesson.

Of course, the lesson was to kill the boy.

The young man looked disdainful, and with a simple wave of his hand, the long sword that had been stabbing at him snapped, and the broken head of the sword shot backwards towards the monk.

There was a tearing sound like a cloth being forcibly torn apart, and the neck that connected the monk's head to his body was cut in an instant.

Until the corpse falls and the broken sword falls to the ground, the whole process is just a snap of a finger.

"You...... Why ..........."

"Since everyone is here, don't leave. The young man said coldly, his face like frost.

"Save me from looking everywhere one by one!" said the young man, the words coming out of his throat as if they could pull people closer to the ice kiln.

"Isn't this the Yan Gongzi of Chixiamen? This waste is dead, why are you so angry........." Someone recognized that the young man was Yan Hengtian, the holy son of Chixiamen, and hurriedly climbed forward. The Chixia Sect has been inherited since the period of the Ten Thousand Emperors, and has become the most powerful sect today.

Hearing someone say the true identity of the young man, many people immediately gathered around to flatter. Compared to the Holy Son of Chixiamen, the monk who died just now was not even a fart.

"This is Yan Hengtian?!" Ye Jianshui said with a displeased expression, the two countries of Qin and Chu had been at war many times, and they did not have much good impression of each other.

"He !! his !!!" At this time, Su Su exclaimed for some reason, his eyes trembled and then full of hostility, and the two Tongling in his sleeves hung down, making a tinkling sound.

"What's wrong?!" Ye Jianshui asked with concern, not understanding why Su Su suddenly looked strange.

At this moment, Yan Hengtian, the Holy Son of Chixia, showed a fierce light, threw out a soft sword from his waist, and a silver light slashed the necks of more than ten monks. It's so fast that it's hard to see.

Puff puff~~

More than a dozen heads rolled to the ground like rice balls.

"He is the man in black who wanted to kill me in Jincheng Pass that night!" Su Su hated Yan Hengtian, her words were not big but very sure.

The cultivation of the whole body was fully displayed, and the two Tongling tightly tied on Su Subai's silk kept making sharp sounds to respond to her anger!

Hearing Tongling's voice, Yan Hengtian finally found Su Su in the crowd. sneered: "You all die here for me today!"