In the tomb of the Son of Heaven, Jun Qinghan advanced all the way, and with every step, he felt that the pressure around his body was a little more, and the green flag meridians and gray flag meridians of the purple flag attribute in his body continued to emit a slight tremor. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

And the hidden heaven blade in Jun Qinghan's hand is constantly vibrating, making a cheerful hiss, the blade is sometimes hot, sometimes cold, and the sweeping knife qi is surging step by step!

Jun Qinghan smiled bitterly in his heart, "Just a well-dressed mound, it can make the Hidden Heaven Blade so enjoyable, if you really meet the Hidden Heaven Son, what should you do?"

After walking for a quarter of an hour, Jun Qinghan paused and came to an ancient palace surrounded by golden splendor, looked up, and was suddenly shocked in his heart......

In front of Jun Qinghan, there is a huge sculpture forest, four people in front of them stand side by side, the killing god is on the right, Ji Xuefeng is on the left, the two heavenly sons are in the middle, and the four people are arrogant and cold-eyed.

Xiao Jun, the killing god on the far right, is dressed in a red robe, dyed with free blood, mottled with green silk, windless and automatic, his face reveals a sonorous killing intent and an invincible look, a bloody knife on his waist, mottled and uneven, the knife edge is mutilated, and he shows his hideous meaning!

Ji Xuefeng on the far left, his eyes are level, proud of the common people, his eyes are obscure, he has his own perseverance and determination, and the momentum of a hundred battles!

In the middle, the eyes of the Son of Heaven are obscure, neither happy nor sad, looking at the common people, with a white dress, there is a kind of transcendent earthly ethereal, but the sharp sword on his waist is incompatible with his momentum, the blade is hidden deep in the sheath, but it is sharp, murderous, and contemptuous of the sky.

Next to the Son of Heaven, the young man is arrogant and unyielding, unruly, his eyes are fierce and killing, he despises all living beings, his whole body is as black as ink, like a nightmare, the Tibetan Heavenly Order floats in front of his chest, exuding a destructive aura from the abyss, simple and desolate, and he lightly pinched a cold and sharp flying knife in his hand, which is dark and dark, but it has a sense of pointing out the country.

Behind the four people, Chen Li twenty-seven dragon blood war horses, a wartime armor, heavy as a mountain, crotch like the wind, majestic, majestic, and atmospheric.

Thirty-one sculptures, lifelike, as if they were alive. It covers an area of no more than 100 zhang, but it gives people a feeling of black oppression, like hunting with flags, churning in ink clouds, being in thousands of armies, blood-stained robes, and fighting thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

It is also like standing proudly on the top of the clouds, only ethereal and calm, looking down on the common people, in front of thousands of strong people, indifferent and arrogant, between the waves of the sleeve robe, suddenly opened the battle between heaven and earth.

It's unimaginable, but it's just a sculpture, it can make people's hearts tremble so much, if the real dragon's blood gathers, how can the world tremble, tremble and scream!

At the same time as the pride in Jun Qinghan's heart suddenly rose, it was also accompanied by inexplicable mourning, the iron horse that shocked the world eighteen years ago is now scattered in all directions, the Son of Heaven has fled, and the dragon's blood is hidden, only the killing god still shocks the world and is proud of the others.

Just when Jun was chilling and frightened, the main hall suddenly sounded with a sonorous soul voice:

"Dragon's blood is the lead, enter my heavenly tomb, in the king's tomb, either life or death!"

Jun Qinghan's chest floated, and immediately suffocated a mouthful of blood, his soul was constricted, and he didn't dare to diverge in the slightest, and his eyes were like wolves, staring vigilantly at the environment in all directions.

Suddenly, in the main hall, the murderous aura was surging, like a wave of heaven, falling towards Jun Qinghan, and at the same time, a blood shadow formation appeared in the main hall, imprisoning Jun Qinghan's whole body, without the slightest movement.

Jun Qinghan's face sank, his eyes were closed, and in the sea of knowledge, there was a duel between murderous aura......

On the middle road leading to the Cliff Cultivation Academy, the five young masters were invincible all the way, and there were few opponents, but in a few days, they killed the Cliff Cultivation Forest outside the Cliff Repair City!

Outside the forest, five people stood at the three-way intersection, with a faint hope in their eyes, from the three roads of the first-line pass to the Cliff Repair Academy, and the final gathering place was at this three-way intersection. Now, the five young masters have taken this middle road, and Dongfang Youchen has also fallen behind the middle road, as for Jun Qinghan, I don't know when he appeared at the intersection on the right?

In the hands of the five people, they all have the Ten Thousand Orders in their hands, and they don't need to participate in the killing at all, and they can go straight to the Cliff Cultivation Academy.

But here, no matter how strong or weak, whether it is a hand-pinched cliff repair, or a thousand orders, they are all fighting bloodily in the cliff repair forest!

"Aren't these people sick? Wouldn't it be nice to sit on the ground and rest for a while, aren't you tired from walking? I'm tired of my little fat!" Bai Xiaopang muttered and sat on the ground, without the slightest image of a young master.

The Mo brothers looked at the smell of blood wafting out of the cliff cultivation forest, their brows stretched, and their eyes were full of blazing war, but there was no lack of doubts in their hearts, "Why do people who hold ten thousand orders participate in the battle of cliff cultivation, except for a few strong ones!"

Yu Zhan Ge smiled lightly, "After entering the Cliff Cultivation Forest, each academy that holds the Cliff Cultivation Token will have its own points. And the number of points will directly determine the treatment in the Cliff Repair Academy!"

"The battle of the cliff cultivation forest is a battle for points, killing the person holding the cliff repair post can get ten points, and killing the person who kills the ten thousand orders will get fifty points, so the one holding the ten thousand orders will intercept and kill others here to enhance their ranking in the cliff repair academy and get more preferential treatment," Yan Nangui then explained.

Brother Mo's eyes lit up, anyway, Jun Qinghan hadn't arrived, and it was not bad to hunt and get points, but Bai Xiaopang glanced at the four people who were eager to try, and waved his hand indifferently, "My life is expensive, I don't want to die with you, Boss Remnant Cloud, you can throw me a thousand children and eight hundred after you get points, in order to show my gratitude to you, I will ask your eldest brother to sing."

The two of them were immediately stunned, "It's a threat to them, this kid is really a white-eyed wolf who is alive, and he will take revenge!" The two of them frustrated, kicked forward, and landed on Bai Xiaopang's ass.

Suddenly, in the cliff forest, the wind was roaring, the jackdaws gathered, and the people who hunted were panicked!

In the end, the four of them carried Bai Xiaopang and innocently threw him into the cliff forest, and then left in reverse, throwing Bai Xiaopang, who was full of bony beauty all over his body, there alone, sighing for a long time......

And when everyone entered the cliff forest, Jun Qinghan was still suffering in the tomb of the Son of Heaven, and in the sea of knowledge, Xiao Jun's murderous aura was no longer attacking Jun Qinghan, but constantly integrating into Jun Qinghan's hidden emperor vein.

The Hidden Emperor vein is ethereal and invisible, and the killing array is thick, the momentum of the two is completely different, when the two want to merge, the lack of heart is Jun Qinghan, the attributes of the two repulsion, collision and explosion, making the Hidden Emperor vein, inch by inch, tearing inch by inch, but there is no crack.

The pain of peeling off made Jun light sweat like rain, and the heart of his fist had overflowed with blood because of his nails.

After enduring the devastation for five hours, the Hidden Emperor Vein had already begun to show signs of indifferent fusion, Jun Qinghan's heart was relieved, "I finally survived!" As he spoke, the palm prints of both hands flipped over, and a whirlwind-like devouring force was generated around his body, and the Dao Qi in his body was surging, and the almost stiff function of his body gradually recovered.

After two hours, Jun Qinghan smiled indifferently, and the momentum was completely different from before, before Jun Qinghan was arrogant with ruthlessness and murderous aura, and those with a slightly higher realm could see through it at a glance in the face of the monstrous hatred in Jun Qinghan's heart.

And now, what Jun Qinghan flows out of is only the unstoppable rebellion, the anger in the body is integrated into the cloud demon vein, turning into the blood of the demon, in the vein of the Hidden Emperor, it is extremely pure killing intent, without a trace of impurities, the transformation just now, so that the Hidden Emperor vein, become killable and hidden, the two are blended, and it can easily cast the peak king of the killer world.

As for the hatred around Jun Qinghan, it sank directly into Jun Qinghan's heart and was deeply hidden.

When Jun Qinghan opened the Cloud Demon Pupil again, got up and stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the killing god Xiao Jun, his mentality became a little calm, and now there is only one word that can represent Xiao Jun's killing: kill!

His body turned slightly, staring at the stone flying knife in the hand of the Hidden Heavenly Son, his brows furrowed, his right hand shook on the ring, and he took out the Hidden Heaven Blade again......

Suddenly, the Hidden Heaven Blade was not controlled by Jun Qinghan in the slightest, and it soared into the air, shooting back and forth in the air!

In the main hall, the sword qi is swirling!(To be continued.) )