"Impossible..."

When Su Wei saw Yang Hao, whose face was as pale as paper and completely lifeless, she instantly lost her square inch, her pupils dilated, her expression was extremely distorted, the hands that caressed Yang Hao's face were trembling, and her soulless voice spread.

"How so..."

"Who did it...!"

After a brief loss of consciousness, it was replaced by a color of madness, and the almost violent qi machine was madly raging here, and the hair was flamboyant.

"I'm sorry!" Kun Xuan'er lowered her head and whimpered, she could have controlled her emotions, but at this moment, an inexplicable pain that was rendered by others came to her heart.

"Brother Yang Hao..."

"Yang Hao..."

Split Yuan and Ming Sheng were both choked, and their pupils were even bloodshot, Yang Hao had become the spiritual leader in their hearts during this time.

The ice tarantula who had returned to Kun Xuan'er's shoulder lay quietly without saying a word, the sadness in the former's eyes was extremely strong, Su Wei stared at Kun Xuan'er with electric eyes, and if she didn't give her an explanation, she was about to draw a knife and face each other.

"Sister Su Wei listened to Sister Xuan'er tell me the ins and outs, who caused Brother Yang Hao to be like this, let's go and take revenge on him together!"

Split Yuan was afraid that the two of them would fight, so he spoke and explained.

Kun Xuan'er calmed down and said slowly, her previous experience told them, but she concealed the fact that Yang Hao owned the Emperor Xuanyuan Water Control Tower, and she didn't say anything about the existence of the martyr.

For about half an hour, Kun Xuan'er told them the general story of the incident in detail, especially after they finally knew that Xuekai and the golden corpse were all gone, and their mood plummeted, which made them have no faith.

Outside the ancient god ruins, in the palace of the yellow-level dynasty of Tianzhou, a girl from the Alluring City who was bathed in fire all over her body, like a phoenix nirvana, suddenly felt a tingling pain in her heart, and a black-shirted young man appeared in her mind subconsciously, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl.

As soon as Mingxin was born, it was determined that he could not cultivate Xuanli, but just as the saying goes, God is fair, closing the door for you will inevitably open a window for you, and this woman's attainments in spiritual power are also a thousand miles a day, and no one can compare with it.

However, now it seems that where is the heavens fair, they take care of her very much, a few months ago, the moment a trace of mysterious flame mystic power was derived from her body, everything about the girl changed drastically, and her mystical power cultivation speed was increasing day by day, making many cultivators dumbfounded, making them have the idea of living to a dog!

After listening to Kun Xuan'er's story, Su Wei was still in grief and did not react, and Split Yuan and Ming Sheng heard Kun Xuan'er say that there was a way to save him in the burial place, and their eyes suddenly lit up, which made them see hope.

Only then did they remember Kun Xuan'er's alliance with the young patriarch of the snake clan, Candle Ziqi, who had been ready to go to the tomb from the beginning, and then they temporarily woke up from their grief and went to the tomb.

Ming Sheng clearly felt that Su Wei was silent along the way, not only should no one get close, but also no acquaintance, he sighed slightly in his heart, if he really couldn't save Yang Hao, he didn't know how to explain to his aunt, let alone his sister.

As they walked, they found that there were more and more people traveling with them, obviously knowing in their hearts that they were not far from the place of the tomb, Kun Xuan'er looked at the sword peak that was towering into the clouds and faintly visible not far away, the entire mountain peak was cloudy and mist, surrounded by a layer of mysterious light and mist, and she had clearly felt that it exuded a suffocating coercion.

Split Yuan and Ming Sheng's faces were also a lot more solemn, especially after the former learned that Yang Hao was seriously injured, his young face was a little less playful and more responsible.

"It will take some time for the tomb to be opened, and we need to be patient here for some time. ”

Kun Xuan'er said softly, and the other three nodded slightly, and then they found a dilapidated high-rise nearby and stopped, standing on the high-rise building just in time to see the foot of the mountain.

Not only were there other cultivators in their tall building, almost all of them came to the tomb, basically with an expression of being inclose, Su Wei was silent all the way, and everyone could understand her feelings, so no one took the initiative to talk to her.

After two days, the atmosphere around him gradually became hot, because the ban on the mountain peaks was rapidly weakening, and everyone wanted to fish out a treasure or two from it.

"Whoosh"

“...”

The sound of breaking wind echoed in the tall buildings, and Kun Xuan'er and several people who were still in silence, because of the appearance of Dao Chengkong, Yushan, Xinji and Zhuling, their faces were cold, and the temperature in the air kept plummeting, and some cultivators who were weak in cultivation consciously fled the scene, leaving only two groups of people facing each other.

"Where is Yang Hao, why didn't you see him this time?"

The first to speak was Yushan, not to mention that it was okay, as soon as Yang Hao was mentioned, Su Wei, who had been sitting cross-legged in place, suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, her cold killing intent was undisguised, and her crisp voice was extremely cold.

"Clean up your inferior things, and you can also take action with Yang Hao!"

"You..."

Yushan was choked and speechless, and just when he wanted to ridicule, Dao Cheng walked out leisurely, looking at Su Wei, there was no pity in his gloomy eyes, and after a moment he smiled cruelly.

"If he's afraid of death today, I don't mind having you all buried in this tomb. ”

Dao Chengkong's cold voice was sharply threatening, and in the next moment, he stepped out, and the qi of the Transformation Realm Dacheng was exposed, which made Kun Xuan'er and the others change their faces slightly.

If he were a powerhouse of the general Transformation God Realm, and dared to show off his might like this, I am afraid that the few people present would have beaten him to the head without saying a word, but they all understood that this young man's small achievements in the Transformation God Realm could be a strong man who could fight for the perfection of the God Realm, which was also the capital for him to dare to be proud of the world.

Especially after Split Yuan saw his fight with Yang Hao at the Hell Flame Gate, he was even more jealous of him in his heart, just when Kun Xuan'er wanted to say something!

Several figures came together, making the strong man in the tall building couldn't help but admire and hide deep fear, led by a girl with a veiled face, followed by five cultivators of the Transformation God Realm.

The young patriarch of the snake people, Candle Ziqi, looked at the two sides of the sword-rattling, shook his hips and walked towards Kun Xuan'er, and said in a light voice: "It turned out to be Miss Xuan'er, not long ago, I heard rumors that you and Yang Hao Daoyou teamed up to kill the bastard of the evil spirit, I don't know if it's true or fake!"

Candle Ziqi's words undoubtedly dropped a boulder on the calm lake, stirring up a big wave, the ghost clan or the underworld, they have given the cultivators a lot of shock and fear in the desert these days, many human beings are eager to retreat from them, the face of the bamboo spirit is even more unsightly, in addition to him who came with the evil spirit, there is also Zhengding, but the latter was not long ago taken the opportunity to sneak attack by a fusion type of spirit, the soul was devoured, and there was no place to bury him.

Zhu Ling also heard about this gossip recently, but he didn't believe it and didn't dare to believe it, his evil spirit leader was easily solved, although they formed an alliance with Dao Chengkong, but the latter only recognized the strength to speak, as Candle Ziqi said, then with his strength the value is really not high.

Kun Xuan'er's eyes flickered a few times and said: "The news of the young patriarch is really fast, but it is all false, it is true that we fought with the evil spirits, but no one pleased, and the evil spirits should be hiding to heal." ”

Kun Xuan'er said this only vaguely to tell Candle Ziqi and Dao Chengkong that Yang Hao was injured, and as for when he appeared, he could only wait, which could also make Dao Chengkong afraid and not dare to act rashly.

She also understood that Zhu Ziqi, the young patriarch, pretended to ask Yang Hao inadvertently three times and twice, and reconciled with them, not because Yang Hao was able to balance one of the Dao Chengkong or evil spirits.

"Oh, I see!"

Candle Ziqi said and glanced at Dao Chengkong, although her beautiful eyes were dull, but her heart was slightly shocked, but she had only been seen for a few days, and the latter's cultivation had improved a lot.

Dao Chengkong saw Candle Ziqi and Kun Xuan'er standing together, and immediately understood what was going on, but the sarcasm on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense, perhaps in his opinion, only Yang Hao was called an opponent.

"Buzz"

It didn't take long for the people on the tall building to suddenly feel a shake, first startled, and the next moment they were full of surprise and fiery looks.

The shaking became more and more violent, and dense cracks appeared on the surface of the mountain peak, and the cracks became larger and larger, and finally turned into energy and slowly dissipated, and at the same time, the coercion that enveloped the entire mountain peak in the vicinity of Baizhang dissipated.

A layer of mist outside the mountain peak slowly dissipated to reveal the mountain gate, a stone gate of several zhang inlaid on the mountain, majestic and majestic, and at the same time gloomy and gloomy.

A three-meter-high stone tablet next to the stone gate, engraved with four vigorous and powerful upright "Huangtianhou soil", dare to use these four words to see the strength of the ancient Kun clan, Kun Xuan'er looked at the pattern that depicts the unique symbolic runes and unicorn beasts of their clan, and her heart was also excited, she came here to find the reason for the decline of the Kun clan.