The five people sitting cross-legged in the circle on the ground, and at the same time, their bodies shook, and they also felt the fluctuations from the ground, Cao Xing frowned, his son was below, how could he not worry.

He is such a precious son, he has worked hard to raise him to such a big age, if something happens in front of him, then he will regret it for the rest of his life.

Lu Haoran saw it clearly, this formation that played a stabilizing role connected the breath of the five people, and the slightest fluctuation could be sensed by the five people.

"Cao Xing, if you don't go down and take a look, with me and the other four people here, the formation will be solid, no more than you, no less than you. Lu Haoran deliberately stimulated.

Cao Xing didn't answer, and Yinuzui condensed an axe with his true qi in front of him and slashed off Lu Haoran's head.

The axe was easily smashed by the immortal sword, and a wave of heroic qi overwhelmingly pressed towards Cao Xing, when competing for internal strength in the air, the advantages of Lu Haoran's gate faction were fully revealed, no matter how Cao Xing puffed up, the condensed axe could not stop the immortal sword.

He doesn't know the art of imperial objects, although those two short axes are grandmaster weapons, Cao Xing can't use them, even with the help of the other three Cao family guests, four against one is not Lu Haoran's opponent.

The Immortal Sword slaughtered in all directions, no one could do it, Cao Xing sweated on his forehead, and just wanted to stand up and fight back, he heard a figure shaking not far away, and then the big array stabilized again.

"Don't do it, everyone! Alarm the monsters below, let's not think about it!" Wang Siwen flew out of a formation diagram, which landed right above the entrance of the dragon's lair, scattering gentle light to stabilize the large array.

Cao Jinliang followed, came to the front of the big array, and shouted: "Who made you disrespectful to the guests? Old Five, this time, let's make the words clear in the clan ancestral hall!"

The Cao family has an ancestral hall, which is lined with the ranks of the ancestors, and it is rumored that there is the soul of the ancestors here, and any Cao family member who makes a mistake will be taken to the ancestral hall for strict interrogation.

Even though Cao Xing had reached the realm of the grandmaster, he was still afraid of the clan ancestral hall, and when he heard that the eldest brother was using this to suppress him, he was a little afraid to say anything.

Wang Siwen wiped the sweat from his cheeks, he trotted over all the way, a little out of breath, "It's not a dragon's den at all, it's a dragon slayer buried inside, and this is the dragon slayer's grave!"

"Dragon Slayer, none of the Dragon Clans in the Eight Immortal Seas are gone, where did the Dragon Slayer come from?" Cao Xing asked suspiciously.

"The dragon clan was rampant in ancient times, offending a lot of sects, but it is not easy to suppress them, there are three big people in the dragon clan, and no one is their opponent under the single fight, so they used the spirit of the ancient battlefield to create a dragon slayer. ”

Wang Siwen seemed to know the history of the Eight Immortal Seas well, and from his mouth he said a lot of secrets of the year, and some of the masters of the Cao family were stunned.

In the Eight Immortals Sea in ancient times, there was indeed a group of dragons living in it, they could easily transform since they were born, and they didn't need to cultivate to be in the Tianyang realm, although the speed of fertility and reproduction was slow, but fortunately, life was long, and the dragon clan would not have to worry about it for a while.

But the good times didn't last long, the dragon clan itself was arrogant and lascivious, and they also liked to collect treasures everywhere, offending countless sects, and the masters of these sects did everything possible to collect those wandering souls who could not fall into reincarnation from the ancient battlefield, and condensed a dragon slayer without a body.

The dragon slayer seized the body of the dragon clan to form himself, because what the dragon clan lacked the most was the cultivation of the soul, and since the day of birth, the strong strength made them not care about the soul at all, causing the strength of the dragon slayer to snowball.

Until the earth-shattering battle with the three dragon ancestors, almost the entire dragon clan was destroyed, the three dragon clans were killed and one was injured, and finally the dragon slayer was completely wiped out, and the dragon clan disappeared.

To this day, the people who can still clearly remember this battle back then, except for Wang Siwen, there has never been a second person, and the Cao family's classics are comprehensive enough, and there are only a few very vague words about this matter.

Master Hu was in the pavilion under the hillside not far away, he heard it clearly, and sighed in his heart, if the dragon slayer woke up, wouldn't Caojiazhuang be completely finished?

Without Cao Jiazhuang, where would he use his skills? Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still, so he walked up to Wang Siwen in three steps and two steps and asked, "Master Dao, wasn't the dragon slayer wiped out back then, where is the danger to talk about?"

"No, no, no, the dragon slayer has no physical body, as long as the soul is too serious, there will always be time to wake up, if my guess is right, the vibration just now is made by the dragon slayer!" Wang Siwen took out another handful of bamboo sticks, began to surround the edge of the formation, and reinserted it again.

Master Hu knew a little about these formations, but he couldn't understand the connotation, and he was afraid that the dragon slayer would really rush out and destroy Caojiazhuang, so he had to let Wang Siwen arrange it.

When Liu Xiaoyi and the others were pulled into the second floor, they saw a stone tablet more than three zhang high, standing alone in the whole space, with many severed limbs lying around them, and they were all dressed by the doormen who broke in before.

Cao Leng trembled with fear, his face was pale, he didn't know when he was also arrested, and when he saw Liu Xiaoyi and the others, he couldn't care about the previous grudges, and asked for help repeatedly: "Liu Swordsman, you don't remember the villain, quickly find a way to save us!"

As soon as he passed through the thick layer of soil, Liu Xiaoyi raised his sword finger and urged the small amount of soul power in his body to cut off the invisible restraints.

The method of operating soul power is recorded in detail on the morning bell and dusk drum, Nioh has some attainments in soul arts, and his alchemy can only be completed by relying on a powerful soul.

Seeing that Liu Xiaoyi was out of trouble, and helped release Xiong Kuohai and others, these doormen also cried and begged, but Liu Xiaoyi was unmoved, and watched them being dragged over by the stone monument little by little.

The stele is carved with words that I don't know, and the teeth and claws seem to be the traces left by the unjust soul, just by looking at it, Liu Xiaoyi is a little creepy, and after staring at it for a long time, it is likely to be eroded and become a demented man.

Mu Jieran and Xiong Kuohai took a step back and retreated to Liu Xiaoyi's side, their skills could not cope with the situation in front of them, so they could only rely on Liu Xiaoyi.

Seeing that his sister fell more than a foot away from the stele, but the stele didn't drag him with his tentacles, Mu Jieran's heart rose to his throat.

"Look, why is my sister okay?" Mu Jieran exclaimed in an undetectable voice, his sister's hand was still holding most of the soul-calming incense, wisps of green smoke lingered around, it seemed that this green smoke played a role, blocking the tentacles of the stone tablet.

Liu Xiaoyi's mind turned quickly, he was not for the Cao family, if all the people present were swallowed by the stone tablet, maybe some monster would be born, and it would be easy for him to leave at that time.

said that it was too late, and then quickly, the Luhuang sword came out of his hand and went straight to the stone stele, and at the same time, Liu Xiaoyi suddenly exerted his legs, and flew out like an arrow from the string, and instantly came to Mu Ningxiang's side, raised his hand and picked up the soul incense.

The stele was alert, releasing surging soul power to easily block the Luhuang sword, wanting to crush the sword, even though it was a grandmaster blade, it was also squeezed and gurgling, Liu Xiaoyi held the soul incense, and walked firmly step by step, Qingyan formed a barrier in front of him, protecting him close to the stele.

Cao Leng felt that he was surrounded by cold, no matter how he resisted, this cold that froze through his heart could not be removed, and he wanted to open his mouth to shout, but found that he could not make a sound, first his legs lost consciousness, and then his eyes went dark, and the whole person was dragged into the dirt bag behind the stele and disappeared.

Just as Liu Xiaoyi held the Luhuang Sword in his hand again, the stele suddenly exploded, and a hideous arm poked out from it, and he also held a three-foot-long sharp fang.

A vast aura of desolation came to his face, quickly blowing out the soul suppression incense, Liu Xiaoyi was too late to protect it, so he could only swing the Luhuang sword horizontally, intending to resist hard.

The nine-colored holy spirit shrine in the dantian flew out by itself at this time, dripping and turning in front of him, easily swallowing all the airflow, and even wanted to uproot the owner of the arm and seal it into the holy spirit shrine.

"Holy ...... Spirit...... Shrine! Golden Crow...... Where?"

The sound of vicissitudes and drooping old age came out suddenly, and the arm under the stone tablet, pressed against the ground, brought up a strange-shaped monster: two and a half heads, three different arms, a scaly torso, four legs of different lengths, and two fluffy tails.

The only arm that looked like a human being, holding a fang, was full of a strong aura of desolation, which made people want to sleep.

Liu Xiaoyi hid behind the Holy Spirit Shrine, endured his fear, and boldly asked, "Who are you, report your name!"

Half of the head, all from the bridge of the nose above, spat out the mouth: "Time, too long...... I can't remember it for a long time...... I am, Dragon Slayer!"

The words spoken were intermittent, and there were a lot of unintelligible ancient sayings mixed in the period, and Liu Xiaoyi didn't understand the identity of the monster in front of him at all.

"Holy Spirit...... As for the niche, the nutrients in it can divide ...... What about me?" the dragon slayer stretched out his hand, he wanted the soul of Wang Ming, who had not yet been refined in the Holy Spirit Shrine.

"Let them all go, and I'll give it to you. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw those panicked doormen floating in the air, falling one after another, falling into a lot of meat, not caring about their own image, and running towards the distance with a roll.

They also saw the appearance of monsters, and there was no one who was not afraid, and the foul smell reminded them of the Yaksha of Hell.

Liu Xiaoyi silently opened the lid of the Holy Spirit Shrine and poured out Wang Ming's soul, and when Wang Ming cultivated like this, his soul was still conscious for a while, and he realized that he was out of trouble, so he wanted to escape, but he was pierced in the chest by a sharp claw!