Looking at the group of warriors rushing over, Wei Sen took a step forward with a fierce light, stood in front of him with a pitch-black war knife, and said coldly: "As a martial artist, it is a capital crime to gather a crowd of cholera and attack the members of the patrol department!" Ahem......"

The words fell, but it caused an abdominal injury, and I couldn't help coughing.

"It turns out that he is injured! God help me! Haha......" Hu Daoyuan instantly noticed that Wei Sen's abdomen was blood-red, looked up to the sky and smiled, his feet suddenly accelerated, and the short blade in his hand stabbed towards Wei Sen's head.

God-given opportunity, how could he let it go, and solve Wei Sen with one move, and the rest of the members were not to be afraid.

But in the next second, he suddenly felt an extremely terrifying aura of death.

Having lived most of his life, he has developed a keen sense of perception.

With a glance, it was a strange young man beside Wei Sen.

I saw that the young man was holding a pitch-black war knife in his hand, and the blade exuded a blood-red light, as if it was alive, and the bright and dark light seemed to be breathing in and out.

"North, North King Knife!!"

Hu Daoyuan was stunned in place, his eyes were terrified, and he let out an exclamation, and the short blade in his hand fell to the ground instantly.

There is only one blade in the world that can emit this kind of blood-colored light, and that is the famous Lord of the Zhu God Temple, known to the outside world as the Northern King Knife worn by Lord Beiwang.

It is only because of this that the knife is full of countless blood of the god of war, and the blade is cast to form a bloody aura, but if it is touched, it will either die or be injured.

Hu Daoyuan suddenly felt desperate, and his face was like ashes.

The person in front of him is the Lord of the Temple of Punishment!

How could such a big man appear here if he wasn't on the frontier!

Except for Hu Daoyuan, the rest of the warriors didn't know Yebei, Zhang San looked at Hu Daoyuan, who was motionless not far away, and said coldly: "Old man Hu, if you don't do it, stand there stupidly!" ”

If there was no old man Hu today, how could he, Zhang San, with the strength of the martial arts just stepping into Wuzun, dare to go against the patrol department.

But when his voice fell, Hu Daoyuan was still motionless, like a puppet.

In the next second, Zhang San and the others were shocked, only to see Old Man Hu suddenly kneeling on his knees, trembling all over.

He knew that today he would surely die.

Not only him, it can be said that none of the hundred warriors present today can live.

"Old man Hu! You're hairy, what kind of sheep are you smoking! Take advantage of this Wei Sen's injury, hurry up and solve it quickly! Zhang San's face was anxious, and he rushed to Hu Daoyuan's side in two steps, his junior Zhanzun's strength did not dare to fight hard with Wei Sen.

Anyway, even if you don't fight today, it's a dead end.

Now that the sword is on the string, this battle is inevitable.

If you join forces with this Hu Daoyuan, and this Wei Sen is seriously injured at this time, it is not difficult to kill him together.

"Zhang San, like me, kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, perhaps, there will be a glimmer of life." Hu Daoyuan knelt on the ground, muttered without raising his head, and sweat was raining down on his forehead.

When Zhang San heard this, his face was shocked, but he turned angry, and shouted: "Old man Hu, you actually play with me at this time, hehe, you want me to be cannon fodder, right?" ”

Hu Daoyuan sighed and did not refute, feeling full of regret in his heart.

He shouldn't have come here today.

"Okay, Old Man Hu, you just kneel here, Lao Tzu will kill the patrol office first and then come to kill you, the old thief!"

"Brothers, while this Wei Sen is seriously injured, we will kill this patrol office today!"

Zhang San called out, and everyone behind him instantly responded, and hundreds of warriors rushed over directly.

Looking at the hundred warriors who rushed over, Yebei's face was extremely gloomy.

Warriors, special groups, if there is a rebellion, it will seriously endanger social security, and there is no need to ask the reason, just kill them.

The next moment, Yebei slowly raised the Divine Sword, his eyes were cold, and he swung it down suddenly.

A knife fell, and the invisible waves were released violently, directly raging like a half moon.

Suddenly, the original shouting and shouting of hundreds of people stopped in unison abruptly, and one by one maintained their respective postures as if they were stationed, which was extremely weird.

Then I heard a crackling sound.

The hundred warriors all turned into blood mist and drifted through the valley.

The rest of the patrol members looked shocked, and their eyes were full of fanaticism.

Kill a hundred martial artists with one sword, among which there are many martial arts levels, except for the hall master, who can do it?

Yebei walked forward slowly, and when he walked to Hu Daoyuan's side, he found that the other party knelt on the ground and did not move at all.

Without stopping, the night north walked towards the ancient tomb.

Wei Sen led the crowd to quickly clear the battlefield.

As soon as you step into the ancient tomb, even though the stone door has been broken, you can still feel the strong yin qi.

To Yebei's surprise, in addition to the extremely cold yin qi, the aura here is unusually rich.

Of course, except for Yebei, those warriors just now couldn't feel it.

This is obviously not an ordinary tomb, and this wide aisle alone is three hundred meters long.

This is a stone path dug out of the mountains, and even if thousands of people build it day and night, it will take at least three years to complete, but ordinary people's homes do not have such ability.

At the end of the stone path, it suddenly opens up to a larger stone room. Beneath the east wall of the stone chamber, a pitch-black coffin has been opened, surrounded by fine porcelain and jade objects.

Yebei casually picked up a porcelain vase and looked at it, the standard Ming and Qing official kilns, such a superb official kiln, proved that the tomb owner was at least above the first-class general during his lifetime.

If this piece of porcelain in the north hand alone is auctioned, it will be auctioned at least a sky-high price of more than one billion.

It's a pity that most of them have been shattered, obviously caused by the chaos and madness of those warriors just now.

Yebei was not interested in these self, but it was the extremely rich aura around the coffin that caught his attention.

If you look closely, you will find that around the coffin, there are at least 30 large and small spirit stones densely inlaid.

Moreover, there is a faint trace of true qi between each spirit stone, which is intertwined with each other.

It's just that these spirit stones look the same as ordinary stones, so they weren't discovered by those martial artists just now.

"Reiki Array?"

Yebei couldn't help but exclaim.

For the aura array, Yebei also knows, according to legend, it was created by Guiguzi, the founder of the Zongheng family during the Warring States Period.

The aura array, as the name suggests, is an aura formation created based on the spirit stone and supplemented by the formation for martial artists to absorb and cultivate.

The aura in the spirit stone is limited, and the aura array is a collection of the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon, and then the spirit stone is reconciled, and the endless aura is released within the formation, which is inexhaustible.

It's a pity that it's been a long time, and the spirit stone formation method has long been lost, even if it's Yebei, it's only a few fragments.

But even if it was just some broken formations, it was enough to use the power of defying the sky, and the essence of the sun and the moon could be absorbed every morning, if it weren't for this, how could Yebei step into the ranks of the kings in just seven years.