Burning the Dragon's Grave.

A man stood on the road where the bones were piled up.

In front of a stone wall, simple and majestic, carved roughly, but it is an ordinary visible two dragons playing with pearls, but lifelike, like a dragon out of the clouds, I don't know how many years of erosion of time, now seen, is still full of spirituality.

The black-clothed man standing here gently stroked the stone wall, and the internal force turned into qi and injected it into the dragon's body. In an instant, the limestone dragon, which was originally carved from the rock, actually wandered on the wall, and then it shone brightly, and the golden light appeared.

Faintly listening to the dragon's chant, under the clouds, the five claws are exposed, the tiger's whiskers and manenas, scales and horns.

This is a five-clawed golden dragon, which can also be described as a real dragon.

The golden dragon swam away, and the stone wall slowly rose.

The eyes suddenly opened, but it was dim again.

Inside the stone wall, the ghostly light lurks, and it is actually a burial chamber.

The man in black lifted his breath and was about to take a step, when suddenly his heart moved, and a certain string burst out.

"Wan Songzi is dead......" only whispered, and the pace did not stop, stepping into the tomb.

Red mangs protrude!

The peak of Shu Mountain, the moon and stars are scarce.

"Han Zhongli, drunk and hugging his heart. Hearing Wei Hongye's loud drink, the fist hit Wan Xizi's chest like raindrops, even though the shouts resounded on the top of the silent and uninhabited mountain, it still couldn't hurt Wan Xizi in the slightest.

The dagger over there was still stalking at the mandrill, and Wan Xizi's mind was already on the two in green. The green silk entanglement knife was cut off in an instant, and the sound of cracking silk was sonorous, and Li Chengqian also shot an arrow at Wan Xizi.

This means that at this time, Wan Xizi is facing a scene of one against three. There is also a little monk over there who has an ordinary breath, but at a glance you can see that the king of his body is strong.

The dagger was in the sky, just raised, and was locked by the green silk, and the mandrill got out of trouble, and the first time was not to retreat, but to step forward and wave his palm.

Wei Hongye's soft pink fist Wan Xizi can turn a blind eye, but the mandrill is a tiger in his palm, which obviously implies internal force and is strong and powerful. As a beast, the mandrill cannot turn its internal force into qi in the way of human cultivation and overflow out of the body, so as to protect itself or protect itself. However, after many years of practicing martial arts with others, his body is strong, and if he doesn't dodge with a palm, he can also have the power to destroy gold and stones.

Wan Xizi immediately avoided it, but when he landed, his heart suddenly palpitated, and he instinctively turned around and dodged again, and saw that the short child who was still shooting cold arrows dozens of feet away had already approached.

He took several steps back in a row, widening the distance between him and a few people, even under the moonlight on the top of this mountain, the cold wind was bone-chilling, and his head was full of cold sweat.

It's horrible.

An irrepressible fear grew in his heart. He didn't know how Wan Songzi died, but he knew that it was behind this child, but in an instant, Wan Songzi fell to the ground with blood in his chest and died.

That's Wan Songzi, the senior brother who is closest to the saint realm among their senior brothers. The master once said that this time it will help Wan Songzi retreat and break through the realm of saints. is such a person, he was killed silently, and he didn't even have time to make a move and dodge.

Regardless of his inner cultivation, just this human king's physical body can not be penetrated with one blow just by virtue of the advantage of the blade.

Is the enemy underestimated?

Analyze the current situation quickly and make a quick decision, otherwise you will be planted here.

He didn't think about it complicated, he was alone, it was impossible to take the sword and grab the sword, and there was only one thing he needed to make a choice, whether to bring Wan Songzi's body back.

Li Chengqian shot a crossbow on the spot, and the mandrill approached, and waved it out with a palm.

Wan Xizi dodged, took out a few willow leaf flying knives in his arms, and shot out. The king of men and warriors can already control things, and they can control it. The blade was thin, broke through the air, and flew towards the two of Mandrill and Peach Blossom Island. Wei Hongye was selectively ignored by him.

While wandering, he tried several surprise attacks, intending to get close to Wan Songzi, but with green clothes and flying arrows blocking him, it was difficult to enter, and it seemed that the two of them intended to cut off the connection between him and Wan Songzi.

The willow leaves were riddled with flying knives, Li Chengqian and Li Meihong slashed with the green mantle of their hidden blades, and even the two flying knives close to the mandrill were also knocked away by the arrows and crossbows and ribbons.

The mandrill finally got a chance to get close, waved his palm and fell into the air, and rolled down towards Wanxizi with the help of castration. The latter ordered the dagger to fly back, and was dragged by the green ribbon in the air.

The body of the mandrill smashed firmly on Wan Xizi's body, knocking him away for several battles.

Wan Xizi had Qiankun in his arms, and he hid a lot of weapons in it, but he didn't make a move at this time. He himself knew that with his own strength, he had no chance to face these three people. With his current strength, he can use a weapon weighing about fifty pounds in the air at most, and there is a distance limit. If you concentrate on facing one person, you can still fight back and forth, and even suppress the opponent, but now with one enemy and three, it is very restricted. had to abandon Wan Songzi's body and return to the Wulin League to resume his life.

I had a plan in my heart, took advantage of the situation and retreated, found the opportunity to retract the dagger, and between three or two strokes, I had retreated to the cliff, jumped in the air, and was about to fly.

At the moment when his feet left the ground, the green mantle rushed to his right ankle, and was about to pull him back, and in an emergency, the dagger came out again, cutting the green mantle.

On the other side, I saw crossbow arrows shooting, and even if I was annoyed, I had to turn over and dodge. With nowhere to borrow, he fell off the cliff.

Wei Hongye looked at it from afar and said, "Fall to death for you." ”

But I saw the ribbon in green clothes pulling, and the cold light started it, it was Wan Xizi's dagger.

Wei Hongye came over curiously, and saw that this thing was cold and faint, but the handle of the knife was golden, and with his eyes, he could also see that this was a valuable and good object.

He said, "Good thing, use it for your brother, he likes these Yin people's weapons the most." ”

Li Chengqian snorted when he heard this.

Green Yi said: "The mandrill senior is injured. ”

Wei Hongye said: "There is no hospital here, you two carry him to the bottom of the mountain to find a medical center?"

The mandrill approached with its injured ankle in its foot, and "cooed" in a bloody mouth. Just now, it endured the pain and made a move, and at this time, the wounds on the whole body were dripping with blood, soaking through the hair, and it was very terrifying to look at.

It seemed that it was just here to say hello, so it went to the bamboo weaving palace, and when it passed by Lu Zhengli's side, it "cooed" at him twice.

Lu Zhengli saw that his blood stained his whole body, and his crying problem flared up again, and his sorrow came from it, and he burst into tears and said, "Don't die." ”

The mandrill waved his hand like a human, quite manly, as if to say, "It's okay", and walked into the house.

Lu Zhengli looked at the mandrill, then at Wei Hongye, thought for a while, and followed the mandrill into the house.

Wei Hongye yawned and said, "I can finally sleep." What time is it? ”

The two of them on Peach Blossom Island did not answer, and Li Chengqian walked to Wan Xizi's body and examined it.

Wei Hongye said again: "You can see what." ”

The green clothes returned to their usual tranquility, like a slight dew after the rain, smiled movingly, and said, "A lot." ”

Wei Hongye said: "Okay, I'll go to sleep first." There are a lot of empty rooms in here, so you can just find one to live in. ”