Yuan Yi Dao people urged the sword technique with all their might, and layer by layer of sword qi gradually broke the seal of the terracotta warriors.

It is the appearance of the Zen master of the sacred mountain.

At this time, the Zen Master of Shenshan closed his eyes tightly, and was shrouded in a faint golden light, but the whole person seemed to be completely unconscious.

That golden light was just the Buddha power in his body to protect his divine soul.

The Yuan Yi Dao people directly relied on this door sword trick to break the evil sect spell in the tomb.

Just after all the terracotta warriors on the body of the Zen master of Mount Kinabalu were unraveled.

Suddenly the rumbling of war drums came from the black cloud in the burial chamber, like thunder.

It was as if an ancient battlefield had appeared.

Yuan Yi Dao people were suddenly struck by lightning, their eyes were dark, and the whole person suddenly fell silently!

Li Yanchu's heart sank suddenly.

A palm was slapped out, and the incomparably thick palm power was punched out and imprinted on the body of the terracotta general.

A grand and sacred aura appeared on his body again, and his blood was like a dragon!

It was as if the heavens had descended holy.

Thunder and flames appeared around, with brilliant heavenly might!

Li Yanchu strode forward, and the golden divine light flashed on the slashing knife, and swept over with a single sword!

Phew!

The Terracotta General's body was directly divided into two sections, and then it was shattered by the terrifying qi machine on the slashing knife!

He didn't go on to kill the terracotta.

Instead, he slashed directly at the black cloud in the tomb!

The golden brilliant sword gang appeared, and the momentum was amazing.

Suddenly a bronze chariot appeared in the black cloud, vast and ancient.

The bronze chariot erupted with a sky-high aura.

The collision between the blade and the evil qi created a huge shock wave that spread out layer by layer.

The surrounding terracotta warriors and monks were immediately overwhelmed.

Boom Boom –

Boom Boom –

Li Yanchu and the bronze chariot exchanged hands, and the sky-high aura on the chariot condensed into various sharp and vast weapons.

The entire chamber shook.

Li Yanchu's gaze swept over the terracotta warriors on the ground, and the battle intent on his body was rising.

"Demonic Outer Path!"

"Dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of me!"

In the Zhaozhao Void, a pure yang divine dao aura fell on Li Yanchu again, and the borrowed Wang Lingguan's divine power became more and more powerful!

The sound is like thunder!

The bronze chariot was slightly stunned, as if it was shocked by this majestic reprimand.

When this black cloud became more aura, a golden light suddenly shot down!

Bang!

The chopping knife in Li Yanchu's hand directly smashed the bronze chariot!

Asunder!

The surrounding yin qi converged towards the black cloud in an instant, as if a huge black hole had appeared there.

Absorb all the yin and evil qi in the tomb!

The black air mass suddenly twisted, and finally formed a huge human face.

If you leave aside the gloomy and resentful atmosphere, you can vaguely see that he is a handsome young man.

"Zhennan Hou!"

Bai Hongtu was a little surprised.

The appearance of this huge human face is the young man in Chinese clothes who just appeared in the main tomb.

Zhennan Hou Li Xun!

The huge face opened its jaw, and an incredibly sharp spear shot out of his mouth!

The spear contained an incomparably damaging evil power, and just by appearing, the surrounding air instantly dropped a lot.

There was even a faint frost on the blue brick walls of the burial chamber.

This is a terrifying change caused by the condensation of yin qi into substance.

Shout!

This spear broke through the air and went straight to Li Yanchu's chest!

Li Yanchu held the handle of the knife with both hands and cut it off directly.

The blade slashed at the venomous spear with incredible precision.

In an instant, the spear was cut in two.

But.

The spear spit out from the face of the huge Zhennan Hou not only did not hit the ground, but turned into two long swords and continued to fly over.

Bite! Bite!

An air shield appeared in front of Li Yanchu!

It was like an iron wall, directly blocking the two sharp long swords.

Mars splash!

The huge Zhennan Hou face, a big word spit out from his mouth!

About half a person tall, it was pitch black and shrouded in a faint mist!

The speed of the flight is not fast!

Far inferior to Fang Cai's spear and flying sword.

But Li Yanchu couldn't avoid it this time!

He has been locked by an invisible qi machine, and he can only face this word!

Chi!

Li Yanchu suddenly felt that his hands and feet were bound by an invisible force, although it was not very strong, but it was extremely tenacious.

If there is a person who has cultivated Buddhism, Li Yanchu's hands and feet at this time have been tied by a thin black thread.

Densely packed, layer upon layer.

It makes people's scalp tingle instantly after seeing it!

Li Yanchu's eyes were full of light, and he suddenly plunged the slashing knife in his hand into the ground.

This time, the ground around him was not shattered by his terrifying power.

It was as if he had casually stuck a knife on the ground.

But the huge face of Zhennanhou let out a terrible roar.

All the silk threads on Li Yanchu's body were all broken, and the face of the Hou people in Zhennan was like being slashed, and a piece was directly missing!

"You are not my opponent just now, and now that you have become this ghost, you still want to turn over!"

Li Yanchu pulled out the knife violently, and a brilliant knife aura directly tore Zhennan Hou's face to pieces!

The eyes are brave and the fighting spirit is awe-inspiring.

The huge face, which seemed to have no emotions other than resentment and twisting, let out a scream.

After being torn apart by the sword qi, he was united again.

Only this time, it seemed that there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

This huge Zhennan Hou face seems to have some connection with that Zhennan Hou Li Xun, but it is not a young man who is talented and convinced.

Blood began to seep out from the cracks in the blue bricks around the burial chamber, piercing blood.

It also seems to have a strong fishy smell.

Shocking!

In just a few breaths, the blood reached the depth of everyone's feet and necks.

A layer of blood appeared on the floor of the entire tomb!

It seems that there will be no stop until the tomb is filled!

"Demons, kill!"

Li Yanchu shouted, and a golden phantom appeared behind the whole person.

Clad in golden armor, flames emerge from the surroundings.

Thunder surrounds!

Hold a golden mace!

With the slashing knife in his hand, cut down!

That golden Divine Dao phantom also knocked down the golden mace in his hand!

Bang!

The face of the Marquis of Zhennan in the tomb was suddenly exploded!

Completely gone!

As if it had never been there.

The evil qi and yin qi in the entire tomb all disappeared and disappeared completely.

The blood that had been on the floor of the burial chamber was gone.

The originally eerie terracotta warriors were all shattered at this time under the pure yang aura of Shinto!

They have turned into ashes!

The figures of Wang Yunting and Master Huizhen emerged from the terracotta warriors.

Master Huizhen's face was pale, and large pieces of gold paint on his body were falling off, as if he was a temple statue in disrepair.

(End of chapter)