Hearing this, Wu Xi pursed his lips and glanced at the long sword, his eyes flickering slightly.

Yang Ling sighed, put away the long sword directly, and then walked into the distance.

The wind howled, and the smoke and sand rose and fell.

"Who built the tomb, and who is buried?" he whispered secretly, feeling that the owner of the tomb must be very difficult.

At this moment, Wu Xi walked over, poked him in the arm, and said, "What ...... that?"

"What?"

"That's it......"

Yang Ling seemed to be smiling, pretending to be confused, and the anxious other party was red-eared, and extremely shy.

"That sword is good, I think it's quite suitable for a certain woman surnamed Wu, if you are sincere, you should give it to her!" Wu Xi thought for a long time, lowered his head, rubbed the corners of his clothes with soft fingers, and said softly.

Yang Ling suddenly realized, patted his head, and said, "Oh~ Miss Wu Xi is right, this long sword is indeed quite suitable for Sister Wu Hua, and it should be given to her, a little show of affection!"

"......" Wu Xi looked at him in a daze, and was speechless for a while.

Behind him, all the people of the Wu clan laughed, provoking Wu Xi's face full of shame, but he was embarrassed to ask for it.

After all, she had just sworn that she had just said the words 'don't eat the food that comes to you'.

Yang Ling smiled, took out the rusty long sword, and said, "This sword is given to you to express my gratitude and apology to my friends of the Wu Clan!"

Wu Xi's eyes were bright, staring at him and saying, "Don't regret it!"

Yang Ling nodded and said, "It's just an ancient remnant sword, I definitely won't regret it!"

Wu Xi grinned and said, "Actually, you're pretty good, not as annoying as you seem!" After that, she directly snatched the long sword from Yang Ling's hand and held it in her hand, lest the other party regret it and take it back.

It was only at this time that Yang Ling was relieved and let out a long breath, feeling that he owed much less to the Wu Clan.

After all, because of his recklessness several times, he brought monstrous disasters to many Wu clan people and killed many strong people.

At this time, the power in his body was still surging, and it could not be dissipated for a while.

Therefore, Yang Ling is ready to take advantage of this excellent opportunity to kill here and slaughter the strong people left here by the Lu Clan, the Ji Clan, and the Yan Clan, which can not only weaken the overall strength of the three clans, but also eliminate the hatred in his heart.

Thousands of meters away, the people of the Ji clan were fighting with other forces for an ancient treasure.

For these spiritual cultivators who were bold and reckless in front of them, and dared to openly oppose them, many Ji clan people were extremely angry.

"You deserve to die, aren't you afraid of my Ji clan's revenge?" they roared, Chiluoluo threatening.

However, without Ji Wufeng and a few other strongest people, the Ji clan is like a tiger that has lost its sharp teeth, with a majestic posture, which can only deter those who are timid, but for those powerful forces, it is no longer enough to fear.

"Hehe~ Lao Tzu is from Hansuo City, if you have the ability, your Ji clan will go there and kill me!" someone laughed disdainfully.

You must know that the powerhouses who entered this mysterious world this time come from all parts of the Savage Land, and they are far away from each other, if there is no special way, the Ji clan people may not be able to go to Hansuo City for the rest of their lives, let alone take revenge.

However, because the Ji clan is a royal family, there are hundreds of strong people who have entered the tomb this time, which is several times, or even dozens of times that of other forces, and at this moment, in the face of the siege of everyone, they have not fallen into the wind at all.

It's just that if they want to get the ancient treasure easily, it won't be easy, and even if they're not careful, they will be snatched away by others.

At this moment, this place is murderous, roaring in the sky, blood and light are intertwined, forming a violent picture.

The Ancient Treasure was a silver light armor, though it had rust and its origin was damaged.

But everyone can see that even so, it can reach the level of a treasure weapon, and once it is worn, it can greatly improve its own defense and can resist many attacks.

In this extremely short period of time, this treasure has changed hands several times, and most of the time it has been held by the Ji clan.

"You guys are very good! After today, my Ji clan will remember the forces where everyone is, and then visit them one by one!"

The words did make many people hesitate, but in front of the ancient treasure, they couldn't suppress the greed in their hearts at all, so in the end, they rushed forward and launched a ruthless killing.

At this moment, Yang Ling and the Wu clan came here.

The former's face was gloomy, quietly looking at everything in front of him, and he was not in a hurry to act.

However, although he was very indifferent and low-key, he was still discovered by some Ji clansmen.

"Oh no! the boy surnamed Yang is here!" someone shouted loudly, reminding his fellow people.

"Everyone quickly approached, they are not many in number, they are not our opponents at all!" The people of the Ji clan relied on the strength of the crowd, and they didn't take Yang Ling to heart at all.

You must know that among them, there are also several heavenly pride in the clan, all of them are incomparably powerful, and they are full of treasures, although their overall strength is not as good as Ji Wufeng, but they are not much different, and they are characters who can take charge on their own.

"No, if you look closely, his body seems to be a little unusual, like a lot stronger!"

Although Yang Ling tried his best to restrain his aura, he was still seen through by some people of the Ji clan who were keenly observant.

Originally, Yang Ling was still ready to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, but since he was seen to be his own strength, he no longer covered it up, but smiled coldly and killed the past with a big move.

"Hehe~ You Ji clan are very majestic and don't take anyone in your eyes, but in my eyes, you are also nothing!" He was ruthless, and his laughter sounded very mad.

Boom~ The coercion of swallowing mountains and rivers spread overwhelmingly from him, forming a torrent of energy, oppressing towards the Ji clan.

"Kill!"

Many of the Ji clansmen roared angrily, they were not timid, everyone was full of courage, and they wanted to kill Yang Ling as soon as possible.

Their formations have changed, combined with each other, and have joined forces with each other, and their overall strength has made a qualitative leap.

As for some of the other forces, almost all of them retreated not far away, and they watched this battle full of hatred and resentment.

Yang Ling didn't seem to care about the various actions of the Ji clan, he promoted himself to the best state.

After a while, he was really drumming up, his robe hunting, and his whole person seemed to have turned into an invincible killing sword, exuding an icy killing intent and overwhelming coercion.

"Without Ji Wufeng and that magic seal, what are you going to do to stop me?"

Brush~ He cast the magic of eternity, his body turned into golden light, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the Ji clan's defensive lineup like an iron bucket.

Boom Boom Boom ~ The Great Sun Buddha Seal was urged to the extreme, and the images of huge fists fell from the sky, slapping wildly, as if to sink the earth.

At the same time, countless arm-thick thunderbolts blasted out from the body, turning into countless purple-gold war spears, and killing dozens of Ji clan people in front of them.

Rumbling~ The heavens and the earth roared, and the tomb shook, which made everyone present feel deep heart palpitations.

They put themselves in their shoes, if they replaced those Ji clan people with themselves, they might not be able to resist this desperate attack at all.

The people of the Ji clan roared in unison, and the sound echoed in this vast and vast tomb, sounding like thunder, making many people in the distance look sideways.

"It's not good, they are in crisis, let's go to support quickly!" In a place full of cyan coffins, Ji Wufeng frowned and said to several powerful Ji clan people behind him.

Then, they left the place decisively.

Not far away, there were still many people standing, including Lu Yuxuan of the Lu clan and several other Lu clansmen, on the other side there were Yan Zhi and others of the Yan family, as for the young master of the Huang family of Feiyu City and Bai Lidong of Chu Yixuan Chijia City, they were also here.

They didn't care about Ji Wufeng's departure, they all frowned, staring at the well-preserved coffins in front of them.

At this moment, when Yang Ling had already killed madness, he was like the peerless demon king, turning into a swimming dragon, shuttling back and forth among the Ji clansmen, and every time he made a move, he would gain something.

In the eyes of others, he really killed one person in ten steps, and no one could compete with him for thousands of miles.

It was only at this time that the Ji clan really realized his horror, he had only heard that Yang Ling had fought with Ji Wufeng, the Tianjiao of their clan, and had fallen into the wind, but how could he have imagined that the so-called defeated hand would be so powerful.

The few Tianjiao figures left here by the Ji clan were all extraordinary, but fortunately, their strength increased greatly after taking some precious treasures, which stopped Yang Ling's footsteps slightly, otherwise I am afraid that there would be dead bodies everywhere now, and there would be no living people.

But even so, these people could not turn the tide, and could only watch as their clansmen were beheaded in different places, lying in a pool of blood.

"You executioner with vicious methods, you should be punished!" I saw that one of the sons of the Ji clan roared angrily, resolutely cut off the foundation, burned the formation talisman violently, and delivered the strongest blow.

"Hmph, want to die, then I'll fulfill you!" Yang Ling's face was cold, and he directly cast the Blood Moon True Lotus Sutra, and when the other party killed him in front of him, he suddenly threw out the blood lotus and quickly suppressed it.

Tianjiao seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, his movements were extremely difficult, although his body was full of explosive power, and the enemy was close in front of him, but he could not perform his attack moves, and he looked extremely aggrieved.

Tianjiao seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, his movements were extremely difficult, although his body was full of explosive power, and the enemy was close in front of him, but he could not perform his attack moves, and he looked extremely aggrieved.