Everyone didn't react that Ma Xiongshan would suddenly attack, so for a while, even if Cang Mozi wanted to come to the rescue, it was a step too late.

Everyone knows that even if it is a monk at the peak of the Condensation Pulse Realm, it is impossible for him to be the enemy of the monks in the early stage of the Huadan Realm, although the difference between the two is only one realm, but very few people can cross the border to kill the enemy, at most they can only escape with one life.

The claw of Ma Xiongshan, a monk in the early stage of Huadan, directly crushed the ground where Xin Lao was standing, and a burst of earth ash fluttered up, so that everyone couldn't open their eyes and couldn't see the situation inside.

Liu Xunxiang's eyes were dull and looked in the direction of Xin Lao, she finally got the hope of seeing her home, but it was dashed like this, which made Liu Xunxiang a little unable to react for a while.

And the other black-armored monks are also dumbfounded, for them, Xin Lao is their biggest reliance in this tomb, this way, if it weren't for Xin Bo, I'm afraid that he and the others would not have been able to come here at all.

The black-armored monk and Liu Xunxiang and the others looked at Ma Xiong Mountain suspended in the air with red eyes, if their eyes could kill, I am afraid that Ma Xiong Mountain had died several times at this time, but unfortunately, no one in the monks present had such a realm.

Ma Xiongshan turned a blind eye to everyone's eyes, but looked at a few people with a little cruelty and said: "It's just a condensation realm, I really take myself seriously, now, this seat will solve you and send you down to reunite with him." ”

"In the early stage of the Dan Realm, do you really take yourself seriously?"

An old voice came from the ashes, and the people present were no strangers to this voice, because the owner of this voice belonged to the voice of Xin Lao, the head of the Qinghe City City Lord's Mansion.

"Grandpa Xin, you..."

"Old Xin, are you okay?"

The appearance of this voice made Ma Xiongshan and Cang Mozi and other monks a little surprised, and the angry blow in the early stage of the hard resistance pill actually spoke in such a hearty voice, it didn't look like they were injured at all.

The ashes gradually dissipated, and a rickety back slowly appeared, Xin Lao looked up at the hanging Ma Xiongshan and smiled: "Maybe the old man hasn't made a move for too long, so the world has forgotten that the old man has always been... Hua Dan Realm!"

Not to mention how surprised everyone was, just a group of black-armored monks who often followed Xin Lao's side felt a little incredible.

Almost all of the black-armored monks in Qinghe City are led by Xin Lao to cultivate the door of truth, so they are also very respectful to Xin Lao, the big celebrity in front of the city lord, but he has never had the slightest swagger, always has a kind face, and is very patient to work the life of every black-armored monk.

However, no one has ever known the true cultivation of this Xin Lao, some people guess that it is the tenth layer of the Qi Induction Realm, some people guess that it is the Condensation Pulse Realm, and even more speculate that this Xin Lao may be a mortal, but no matter what kind of guess, no one can think that he is actually the Hua Dan Realm, you know, the city lord of Qinghe City is only the Hua Dan Realm.

After Ma Xiongshan, who wanted to continue to make trouble, heard this, plus Cang Mozi and the others also stood over, he was a little stunned for a while, and it was a little embarrassing to hang in the air alone in front of him, so he had to fall down, and was about to give up with Xin Lao, but suddenly found that Xin Lao's appearance seemed to be a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, so he had to endure this breath and said:" This matter is a little reckless, and please forgive me, since everyone has come here, we are all taking what we need, the well water does not violate the river water, and I will open this coffin cover. ”

Ma Xiongshan has never been a stupid person, bullying the weak and fearing the hard has always been the principle of his actions, and it is precisely because of these that he can live until now.

Under the silent gaze of everyone, Ma Xiongshan had no choice but to walk up to the coffin platform, after refining a defensive magic weapon, he agitated the aura of the whole body, and slapped his palm on the coffin lid when his own momentum reached its peak, and the coffin lid opened in response, flew straight out and inserted it on the hard stone wall next to it, which showed the horror of the Huadan monk.

And Ma Xiongshan retreated at the moment when the coffin opened, but it was still a step too late, a white ribbon in the coffin was one step faster than Ma Xiongshan's speed and wrapped around his left hand, just wrapped around Ma Xiongshan, he felt the blood in his arm began to flow backwards, and then the whole arm began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a sharp pain also spread from the arm to the brain, Ma Xiongshan didn't have time to think about it, and immediately cut off his left arm with his right hand, and a miserable scream suddenly resounded in the hall.

Everyone looked at the white ribbon in the coffin as if they were facing a great enemy, and Ma Xiongshan was pale, sweating like rain and quickly retreated to the door of the main hall, and after sealing his left arm with spiritual energy with one hand, he quickly poured out a few pills and took them, and then looked at the white ribbon floating out of the coffin in horror.

At that moment just now, Ma Xiongshan felt death, which he had never felt since he became a cultivator of the Huadan Realm, which made him a little afraid, and at the same time, he looked at Xin Lao and the others with a strong sense of resentment.

As the white ribbon slowly rose from the coffin, everyone also began to get goosebumps, only to see that the white ribbon led out of a gauze garment, and in the gauze garment, there was only a thin layer of leather, the leather was pale yellow and translucent, and there were two slightly symmetrical holes in the leather at the collar of the gauze shirt, as if it was like the eyes of this thing.

Everyone didn't dare to act rashly, this thing was too weird, even the well-informed Cang Mozi couldn't see the origin of this thing for a while, but for Liu Xunxiang and the sloppy old man, this white shadow was not unfamiliar, because it was this white shadow that had been following Liu Xunxiang when he was on the basement floor.

Fortunately, after the white shadow rose from the coffin, it didn't make any movement except for the initial attack on Ma Xiong Mountain, just floating quietly above the coffin.

Liu Xunxiang was a little strange, because the monks present were not like the monks he and the old man met before, but they were all a little curious as if they had seen this white shadow for the first time, Liu Xunxiang had to ask, "Grandpa Xin, haven't you seen this thing?"

Xin Lao was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "I have never seen this kind of thing, but the things in the yarn clothes, I look at it and feel a little flustered, and I feel that this thing is ominous." ”

Liu Xunxiang began to have a bad premonition in her heart, and asked again: "Then do you know which monk sects have entered?" For example, the monk sect wearing yellow clothes, and a group of Qi Induction Realm monks who don't know what sect, there are many, not a single Condensation Realm. ”

Xin Lao thought about it carefully and said: "No, before the ban was opened, everyone was waiting outside the entrance, and there were no monks you mentioned, but I don't know if the monks you said came in after we came in, by the way, how did you get in? Why did you appear behind the statue?"

Liu Xunxiang replied: "After we entered from the entrance, we entered a tunnel, and there was a step along the tunnel, and then the old man and I walked up the steps and somehow got out of the hole. After speaking, he pointed to the hole in the ground behind the stone statue and said.

Xin Lao, Cang Mozi and others looked down, and saw that the place Liu Xunxiang was referring to was no different from the other floor tiles in the main hall, and they couldn't see that it looked like there was a dark grid at all, and this scene made Liu Xunxiang also stunned.

Everyone immediately swept their senses and found that there was no way to leave the solid soil underneath, let alone the tunnel, Xin Lao immediately laughed and said, "Okay, it's okay." ”

Liu Xunxiang was a little anxious, he really climbed up from below and the old man, if it was someone else, Liu Xunxiang could not care if others believed him or not, but it was not good for Xin Lao.

Liu Xunxiang had no choice but to let the sloppy old man testify for himself, but when he turned his head, he saw that the sloppy old man was still dizzy and didn't wake up, so he had to run over and kick the ground with his feet, rummaging around for the hole, but the result of not finding it made Liu Xunxiang feel very irritable in his heart.

Xin Lao looked at Liu Xunxiang like this, it didn't look like he was deliberately playing tricks on himself, and he had heard of this little master of the Liu family a little, he shouldn't be the kind of child who didn't know the general situation, so he could only say that there was something strange here, and then Xin Lao secretly unfolded his divine sense and began to continue to extend to the bottom of the hall.

There is still mud below, and there is nothing abnormal, but the delicate Xin Lao holds his trust in Liu Xunxiang, and he does not let go of His Royal Highness, but after exploring for a long time, he still doesn't find anything, Xin Lao can't help but start muttering in his heart: "There is no abnormality down here, except that the soil is a little different." ”

"No, dirt!" Xin Lao, who was about to retract his senses, instantly thought of what was strange.

But just as Xin Lao was about to take a closer look at the soil, the white shadow on the coffin let out a sharp scream, which was extremely penetrating, and almost crushed the divine consciousness released by Xin Lao.

As soon as Cang Mozi saw Bai Ying screaming, he immediately hit the fire array in his hand, and Bai Ying hurriedly dodged into a monk who was closer to the coffin, and then the monk's body was like sun-dried bacon, only skin and bones remained, but his body released a coercion comparable to the Huadan Realm.

Liu Xunxiang's pupils shrank when she saw this scene, and sure enough, this white shadow was exactly the same as the one she would encounter in the tunnel under the Great Highness, the same shape, the same attack method, which was terrifying.

"Grandpa Xin, Senior Cang Mozi, this ghost thing is not afraid of low-level spell attacks, so it can only be burned with high-level cultivation fire. Liu Xunxiang hurriedly shouted.

Cang Mozi laughed and said: "That is exactly what the old man wants, the realm of the old man's condensation vein is the condensation of the fire vein! ”

"The wind fuels the fire, and the flames rise in the sky!"

I saw Cang Mozi pinching his hands, and a blazing fire light condensed behind Cang Mozi, and this flame quickly transformed into a majestic fire lion, the fire lion opened his mouth and roared, and a wave of fire rushed towards the dry corpse like a mountain and a sea.

The white shadow in the dry corpse screamed, and hurriedly got out and pounced on the next monk, but the male lion after the fire wave instantly turned into a giant python and chased after him, and the white shadow barely dodged it, but the monk was swallowed by the fire that didn't have time to turn around.

Xin Lao was not idle, one after another cyan cyclones hovered around, and the jade belt on Bai Ying's body was pulled in by the cyclone and strangled and smashed after accidentally touching the cyclone, in addition, some Condensing Vein Realm monks also sacrificed magic weapons to block the white shadow's range of activities everywhere, and the white shadow seemed to be a little angry for a while, and the skin under the gauze used two holes to stare at the Maxiong Mountain leaning against the door of the main hall.

The white shadow went straight to the door of the main hall with a sharp roar, and at this moment, a figure suddenly threw in from outside the main hall as if it had been thrown in, and crashed into the back of Ma Xiongshan, who was standing in front of the door unexpectedly.

Ma Xiongshan had not recovered his vitality, and when he was hit by this, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and this blood was sprayed impartially on the body of the rushing white shadow, and the white shadow instantly absorbed the blood on his body and crashed into Ma Xiongshan's body, and in an instant, the momentum of Ma Xiongshan's body rose sharply.