The group came to the depths of Luofeng Mountain, and Jun Luochen suddenly bowed his hand to the person next to him and said, "There will be Brother Lao Tang in the tomb in a while!"

"Hmm!"

The man's face was expressionless, not outstanding, but a little taciturn.

Mu Qinghe behind him said softly: "Tang Mo! Young Master of Tang Jiabao, the Tang family is an expert in hidden weapon mechanisms, presumably this kid is like a fish in water inside, everyone be careful!"

Several people nodded secretly.

When they arrived at the entrance of the tomb, everyone stopped, and Jun Luochen smiled when he saw this: "Since this is the case, then Jun will take the lead for you first." ”

With that, he put away the folding fan and walked in, followed by two swordsmen behind him.

The entrance to the tomb has been opened, and the entire tomb is from the top of the hill down, with only one entrance.

Tang Mo stared at the entrance of the cave, his eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and then, his figure flashed towards the tomb.

Seeing this, everyone also rushed inside, Mu Qinghe and several people were the last to enter, entering the tomb, what imprinted into their eyes was the stone staircase that spread down layer by layer, there were many stone stairs with no end in sight, Mu Qinghe looked around, and the long sword in his hand was a little tight.

"This celestial Sikong Divine Wind is really powerful! How did he build it, could it be that the entire Falling Wind Mountain was hollowed out?" Shangguan Ziyan wondered.

Mu Qinghedao: "Who knows! He has been able to suppress the entire rivers and lakes for 30 years and can't raise his head, so he must have something unique about him." ”

Tick tock!

The entrance of the tomb was very humid, and from time to time water droplets would fall on several people, Mu Qinghe said solemnly: "Be careful!

"Ahh

As soon as Mu Qinghe's words fell, a miserable scream sounded, and several people were cold, and their hairs rose up.

Feng Yue secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his lips trembled slightly, "Or... Let's not go in?"

Shangguan Ziyan on the side stretched out her hand and held the spear behind her in her hand, and scolded and scolded: "Are you a fucking man, you are still the young master of the Ghost Demon Sect, just like a girl, if you are afraid, get out of my way, hinder the eyes of the old lady!"

Feng Yue was so frightened that she quickly shut up, took out a black dagger and carefully looked around.

Leng Feng, who had never spoken, said: "Okay! Let's go! With a few of us here, I don't believe anything can approach us." ”

Below, Jun Luochen looked gloomily at the corpse on the ground, just now this person was instantly killed by a black shadow, and he didn't even feel it.

Jun Luochen swept over a group of people and said coldly: "Be honest, don't be alone with a few people." ”

Before the word "single" was finished, a black shadow flashed, two of them, dead!

Zheng!

Jun Luochen was furious, and the sword was instantly unsheathed.

Someone was horrified: "Yes... It's not anything dirty!!"

"Fart! What a dirty thing, it's obvious that there is an inner ghost! I don't care who you are, there is a kind of Lao Tzu to come out!" Jun Luochen held a sword and looked at everyone gloomily.

Tang Mo on the side slowly walked to the two who died, and he said solemnly: "One blow, two lives, weapons, daggers, very vicious techniques!"

He stood up and looked at the crowd: "I think! I'm afraid that there are seniors hiding among you!"

For a while, everyone was shocked, you look at me, I look at you, I feel like a murderer.

Suddenly, a silver light flashed, and Xue Fengchen, who was standing with his sword in his hand, slashed at a thin and trembling man in the crowd.

The man was startled, and the black light flashed, and he appeared three feet away, and he was a little surprised

"Ice and snow sword duel, what kind of person are you. ”

Xue Fengchen didn't speak, just gently put his sword into the sheath.

The man didn't get angry when he saw this, he just laughed and said, "It's not fun, it's not fun!"

Tang Mo asked with some uncertainty, "Dark Demon Thorn?"

Jing Thorn smiled and said, "That's good! Tang family's little doll, you are very smart!"

"Hiss"

"The thirteenth on the list of wicked people, the Dark Demon Thorn, he is famous for assassination, the former disciple of the owner of the Shadow Building, and then deceived the master to destroy the ancestors and stole the treasure in the building, slaying the dragon dagger in the night, and attacked and killed the master of a small sect at the beginning of the rivers and lakes, and since then he has been killing people out of control, often assassinating some famous and decent disciples in the martial arts. ”

Jun Luochen left and right, and the sword pointed at the thorn and said coldly: "What a dark demon, you have killed countless heroes in my Central Plains, and I am worried that I can't find you!

"Hehe, hey, Hundred Miles of Haoran, wouldn't it be fun to kill you!"

Jun Luochen grinned: "You can try!"

"It's good to be young and vigorous, but it's easy to die like this!" With that, the thorn figure melted into the darkness.

Tang Mo stretched out his hand and took out a night pearl, illuminating the vicinity for several zhang, but he couldn't find the thorns.

Jun Luochen was suddenly startled, put away his sword and rushed down.

"Creation Palm"

At this time, everyone also reacted.

A group of people don't care if there are any villains in front of them, and the allure of the Creation Palm is not something that a wicked person can stop.

A group of people ran wildly, and suddenly one of them stepped on a stone brick, and the stone brick was trampled on.

The man's face turned pale.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and I saw several sharp arrows flying out of the walls on both sides of the stone stairs, which not only penetrated the person in an instant, but also pierced the hearts of several people behind him.

Xue Zhan yelled: "Be careful not to touch the mechanism!"

Before he could finish speaking, several more darts flew at him.

"Ge Laozi!"

Just as he was about to draw his knife, a cold air came out, and the flying darts were instantly frozen when they encountered the cold air.

Xue Fengchen behind him stood with his sword in his hand, and a faint cold air surrounded him.

Bai Luoluo gave a thumbs up and said, "It's still Brother Xue!"

Xue Zhan pursed his lips and said, "I can too!"

"Alright! Xue Fengchen said lightly.

When Jun Luochen and the others rushed below, they only saw a huge sarcophagus, the sarcophagus had been opened, and the contents inside had long been gone.

Jun Luochen glared angrily.

"I don't believe he can disappear into thin air!"

Tang Mo looked indifferently at the group of people who had just arrived: "He is good at concealment, and he may be hiding among us." ”

At this time, Mu Qinghe and a few people arrived, and everyone looked at them with bad intentions.

Mu Qinghe frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

Jun Luochen suddenly pulled out his sword and pointed at Mu Qinghe.

"Maybe among you!"

At this moment, Jun Luochen no longer looks like a gentleman, but his eyes are red and his killing intent is monstrous.

Mu Qinghe said slightly angrily: "Jun Luochen, what do you mean?"

Jun Luochen didn't answer him, but said lightly: "The demon sect demon came to my Central Plains, what should you do?"

Except for Zhao Fengmang, Xue Fengchen and a few others, everyone else said angrily: "Kill!"

Jun Luochen didn't say a word, and a dodge sword crossed and slashed towards Mu Qinghe.

"Too much deception!"

The sword came out and fell, only to see Mu Qinghe and Shangguan Ziyan strike instantly, while the others were fighting with dozens of masters of the Central Plains.

For a while, a war broke out, and the entire tomb was filled with swords, guns, and swords.

Xue Fengchen, who was watching the bustle on the side, stared at the sarcophagus indifferently, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

A snow-white sword qi slashed into the middle of the battlefield, and everyone who was fighting in chaos retreated.

He shouted, "Stop fighting!

"You're looking for death!"

A black shadow instantly slashed towards Xue Fengchen, Xue Fengchen had already prepared, the long sword in his hand slammed into the ground, and the cold cold qi turned into a three-zhang long sword qi and slashed towards the thorns.

The thorn was slightly startled, and his body twisted like a poisonous snake to dodge the sword qi.

At this time, Xue Fengchen had already retreated into the distance.

Seeing this, Thorn didn't do much to stop, and his figure flashed and rushed up.

"Hand over the Creation Palm!" Jun Luochen chased after him with monstrous killing intent.

——————

On a big tree, Zhao Wushuang and Wan'er were closing their eyes to recuperate.

Suddenly, Zhao Wushuang opened his eyes violently, and the ink scales in his hand instantly came out of the sheath.

It's just that halfway out of the sheath, the ink scales were pressed back into the scabbard by a white hand.

"Yo, what a beautiful sword! And this little boy is also very handsome!"

A woman with a white veil on her face stood softly behind Zhao Wushuang and Wan'er, her two white hands pressed the two of them, and the two of them couldn't move for a while.

"Grandmaster?"

Zhao Wushuang's face was expressionless, but his heart was already full of huge waves, you must know that although he was only seventeen years old, his skills had already far surpassed the rookie list, even if he was a master of the extraordinary list, he would not be unable to move.

And now he was defeated by someone with one move, and he couldn't even pull out his sword, only a master at the grandmaster level had such a means.

Zhao Wushuang calmed down.

"Dare to ask which grandmaster is the senior, I don't know how to offend the senior, I hope the seniors will forgive me. ”

The masked woman laughed and said, "Little one, I'm not a grandmaster, um.... I seem to be third on your list of wicked people!"

The woman's brass bell-like laughter was like a thunderbolt in Mo Wushuang's mind.

"Ten Thousand Poisonous Demon Maiden! Zhao Wushuang wanted to cry without tears.

Ten Thousand Poisonous Demon Girl, the third on the list of wicked people, became famous twenty years ago, likes to collect all kinds of poisons, and prefers to look for young and handsome men to double cultivate, according to the legend of the rivers and lakes, she has practiced a kind of poison skill, and must quench her body with various poisons every month, and then absorb the man's yang energy, in order to relieve the side effects of poison power.

In the past twenty years, countless men have died at her hands, and most of them are young people with outstanding appearances.

Wan'er on the side was so frightened that her little face turned pale, she had heard of the name of the Ten Thousand Poisonous Demon Girl.

Seeing the demon girl smiling at Zhao Wushuang, she suddenly became angry, and a rainbow-like true qi slowly flowed.

"Huh?" The Ten Thousand Poison Demon Maiden was a little surprised and said, "Xiao Nizi can!"

I saw a trace of black qi coming out of her white palm, and in an instant, Wan'er's true qi was swallowed up by the black qi.

Zhao Wushuang was shocked in his heart: "What kind of martial arts is this, it can actually devour true qi?"

The true qi disappeared, and Wan'er was slapped by the demon girl and flew out.

"Wan'er!"

Zhao Wushuang's eyes were red, and he frantically ran the "Demon Spirit Thirteen", and a cold demonic aura erupted, only to see a pitch-black phantom slowly appear behind Zhao Wushuang.

The Ten Thousand Poison Demon Maiden seemed to have discovered a new continent, and two fine lights appeared in her eyes.

"Youtan Sect, the thirteenth level of demon spirits? I can't imagine it! You have cultivated to the ninth level of "Demon Appearance" at a young age, which is interesting! It is really interesting! In that case, let's go back to the Ten Thousand Poison Cave with this seat!"

"I'll get back to your mother!" Zhao Wushuang's demonic aura was monstrous, and the ink scale sword was instantly unsheathed.

Boom!

The whole tree was split in half.

The Ten Thousand Poisonous Demon Maiden slowly floated down like a fallen leaf.

She reached out and patted the sawdust off her body.

"Little brother is not well-behaved! Come on, let my sister teach you a good lesson!"

She disappeared in an instant like a phantom, appearing behind Zhao Wushuang, Zhao Wushuang swung his sword and slashed backwards, and she disappeared again in an instant, appearing behind Zhao Wushuang.

Zhao Wushuang was furious: "Old witch, give me death!"

The Ten Thousand Poison Demon Maiden was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of black gas surrounded her body, and her eyes gradually became cold.

"I wanted to have fun with you, but you're so bad. ”

Before the words fell, she appeared in front of Zhao Wushuang, one of the pitch-black hands grasped the ink scale sword, and the other hand slapped on Zhao Wushuang's chest, Zhao Wushuang's eyes turned black, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the demonic energy slowly disappeared.

The Ten Thousand Poison Demon Maiden grabbed Zhao Wushuang like a chicken.

Wan'er in the distance struggled to get up, and the demon girl's eyes narrowed slightly: "Little girl, I don't want to kill you, don't look for death!"

Wan'er spat blood and said, "He is my sect leader Mo Linglong's favorite apprentice, you can't touch him!"

The Ten Thousand Poison Demon Maiden smiled and said, "Mo Linglong, hehe! It's enough to bluff people, that crazy woman is really powerful, but you are scared when you are in this seat!"

"Hahaha! It's time for my Creation Palm to come out!"

Wan'er wanted to chase, but the true qi in her body was scattered, and with that palm, she hurt her heart, so she could only watch the demon girl go away.