"Not him?"

The man in the tunic frowned when he heard this, but he didn't mean to talk to this hundred-year-old ghost.

They only got the news today that they found out that the archaeologists had dug up the altar.

It's not the first time this kind of thing has happened, Shenzhou has been humanistic for 5,000 years, and God knows how many unspeakable things are buried under the ground.

Most of them were things that the ancient cultivators had sealed and suppressed, and they were specifically responsible for dealing with these things.

"It's not him!"

Dorgon seemed to say only a few words, and there was an indissoluble aura in his voice.

"The battle to be done! The battle to be won! ”

"Sa!"

The man in the tunic, who was in the lead, shot out without saying a word.

With a fierce sound of wind, the fist had already arrived in front of Dolgon, saying that it was a fist, but it was more like a spear that was as invincible!

Gang Fist. No two dozen!

The secret of the Eight Poles and One Sect! 、

On top of this fist, there was also a dark yellow rune paper, which was filled with blood-red light!

This is Daowu.

"Smack!"

However, this fist with a sharp aura was easily blocked by Dolgon, and even just raised his hand, he grasped the fist of the man in the tunic suit.

"Hah! Eight poles! ”

Dolgon actually laughed, this punch seemed to remind him of something, and said with a cruel smile: "This king remembers that when he first entered the customs, five thousand iron horsemen crushed the martial arts. ”

"Among them, there are eight extreme descendants, who were beheaded by this king himself!"

"That's a stiff neck!"

The man in the tunic looked extremely gloomy, even if he knew that this was a powerful ghost's heart-attacking words, but hearing him insult his master ancestor like this, his heart was inevitably full of anger!

"Chen Yin!"

"Whew!"

Before he could finish speaking, Dorgon's body froze.

With the sound of a hot knife cutting butter, a bright sword tip appeared in Dorgon's heart.

Chen Yin appeared behind Dolgon at some point, holding the long sword in both hands, and stabbed it into the back of Dolgon's heart, cleanly. There is not a trace of emotion in the pure black eyes.

"Ten Steps...... One kill? ”

Dolgon looked down at his pierced heart, wisps of black qi dripping down the tip of his sword, it was the breath of his soul heart, and it was the foundation of his consciousness and strength that he maintained now.

And now, the soul heart is broken, and this sword has the blessing of the master of the Dao Gate.

For the ghosts, this is fatal damage.

"Whoosh!"

The long sword was withdrawn, and Chen Yin's figure also retreated extremely quickly.

The man in the tunic also made the same move, but he was carrying Han Li.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't want to confront a hundred-year-old ghost head-on, that was not a human job, unless he could cultivate to the realm of blood like wolf smoke.

Whether it's Han Li's recklessness, his anger, or his preemptive attitude.

Everything is to cover Chen Yin.

In order to create a chance for her to strike a sword.

Ten steps and one kill, the purest sword of an assassin.

The sword carries the blessings of the three Daomen real people, and the true meaning of the Daomen's golden light spell is a great killer for the ghosts.

Now, the plan has succeeded, the soul heart has been broken, and it is impossible to continue to exist, and the thousand-year-old ghosts are no exception.

Not to mention a remnant soul of resentment who was personally suppressed by the emperor.

Sure enough, on the altar, Dolgon's pitch-black body had begun to melt like a candle.

The man in the tunic breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let the people from the aftermath team come over and restore this place to its original state." ”

"Yes."

Han Li put the stone tablet in his hand and nodded.

This trip is over.

"Ahhh!!h

Suddenly, Dolgon, who had been waxed to the point that only a vague shadow remained, let out a roar, and he turned around with all his might, looking into the depths of the Ming Martial Tomb.

"Zhu Cihong! It's not him who killed me!! ”

"Your painstaking layout, ruined!"

"His obsession will never end!"

Han Li looked puzzled and asked, "Boss, what kind of nonsense is this guy talking about?" ”

"I don't know, but it doesn't matter, the historical mystery is not something we worry about."

The leader said this, but suddenly found that Chen Yin's expression was not quite right.

There was fear on her face, her pure black eyes trembling, no, her whole body trembling.

"What happened?"

The leader asked in a deep voice, and at the same time raised his whole body strength, vigilant to the surroundings.

Chen Yin was already half-kneeling on the ground, as if she had encountered a natural enemy.

She barely raised her head and looked into the depths of the Ming Wu Mausoleum.

"Something, come out!"

"Shhhhh

It's not a gasp.

It's the serpent's roar.

A snake crawled out of nowhere.

It is more than three meters long, translucent as a whole, with a golden red color, and is the thickness of an arm.

The most important thing is that on the head of this translucent snake, there is a majestic horn of flesh!

"It's ......"

The leader's face changed, and he spoke with disbelief.

"Jiao?!"

"Dragon's ......"

Chen Yin half-knelt on the ground, her whole person couldn't stop trembling, and the words she said made the leader's face change greatly!

No wonder Chen Yin was so scared.

The ten steps and one kill she cultivated were the means used by the assassins in the Spring and Autumn Period to kill the king, and the ultimate cultivation was dragon slaying!

But all things are mutually reinforcing, and the dragon slaying technique is aimed at the emperor, but for Chen Yin, who is just getting started, the emperor's dragon qi is the natural enemy!

Even if it's just a young Jiao phantom with dragon energy!

"Hahahaha!"

Dolgon, who could no longer see his human form, looked up to the sky and smiled.

"What a Ming Emperor!"

"You've got it all!"

"Come!"

Before Dolgon could finish speaking, the golden-red translucent young Jiao rose into the air and burrowed into Dolgon's heart!

"Boom!!"

The hideous ghost aura suddenly burst out!

In the dark ghostly aura, there was a hint of grandeur.

This is the blessing from the young dragon qi!

"It can't be!"

"Why would the dragon qi of Ming Wuling help Dolgon?!"

The leader muttered in disbelief: "Isn't it Emperor Zhengwu who suppressed Dorgon?!" ”

He couldn't figure it out.

But the current scene is not the time for him to think about the problem, and Dolgon, who has been blessed by the dragon qi, is no longer an existence that they can match.

Originally, it relied on sneak attack methods to make the final decision, but now there is no chance to replicate it.

Chen Yin couldn't stand up at all now.

"Let's do it!"

The leader took a deep breath and said, "Take Chen Yin away, and after five minutes, apply for firepower coverage!" ”

"I'd rather destroy this garden than let it out!"

"Yes!"

Han Li didn't talk nonsense, carrying out orders was the highest priority, even if the price was that the leader would die here.

'Your master's eldest brother the emperor has killed me!' ’

Jiang Qi helplessly hammered the tennis bag in his hand, took a deep breath, and slowly held the short knife.

There's no way he's going to watch those three die here.

No matter what, you can't watch the ghosts do evil and kill people.

As Jiang Qi held the short knife, his whole person began to appear.

The knife in his hand is getting hotter and hotter.