Chapter 317: Holy Land Tianjiao Siege and Killing [4]

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

At the entrance of the King's Tomb, one by one the younger generation disappeared and stepped directly into the King's Tomb, and everyone looked cold.

"Biyue, don't participate, and remind Haoyue, don't get involved. ”

The Ji family frowned and looked at the girl beside him.

"Well, I understand. ”

Ji Biyue nodded, she didn't know Yang Yu's combat power, so she wouldn't have nothing to do when she was full, so she went to besiege Yang Yu.

After Ji Biyue nodded, she also started to set off, heading directly to the King's Tomb.

Compared with Yang Yu, she was obviously more interested in the opportunity of the King's Tomb.

"Is it an ancient holy body, or is it a constitution that has never been heard of?"

In the other direction, a young man who was not from the Holy Land, but who also had a quota, also walked in the direction of the King's Tomb.

And at this moment, in the ancient tomb of the king, with the appearance of Tianjiao in those holy places, they all appeared in a huge underground palace.

"It's not good, get out of here!"

"If it's dangerous, that's what Yang Yu did!"

However, the moment these people entered the ancient tomb, all of them had their eyes sunk, and they managed to use their strongest combat power to defend themselves around them.

"Poof!"

However, the imaginary explosion and Yang Yu's killing did not appear, and around him, it was as if several leather balls had been punctured, making a sound like a fart.

"You Tianjiao in the Holy Land are really cowardly. ”

Yang Yu looked at the team of fifteen people in front of him, both men and women, and sneered and spoke.

"Are you playing a trick on us?"

In an instant, these Tianjiao from the major holy lands all had their eyes sinking, and their eyes looked in Yang Yu's direction with incomparably coldness.

"I'm just teasing you, how?"

Yang Yu smiled indifferently and stared at the fifteen people in front of him, not only did he not look afraid, but his eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Are you looking down on us?"

The eyes of several people suddenly turned cold, staring at Yang Yu, becoming extremely calm and cold.

"You're just not a Dao Palace Fifth Heaven cultivator, even if you think you're extremely strong, you're just one person after all!"

The male disciple of the Wanchu Holy Land frowned and spoke, staring at Yang Yu with cold eyes.

"Such arrogance is thinking that you can stand up to us alone, don't you think you are too self-righteous?"

A woman from the Daoyi Holy Land also spoke at this time, her beautiful eyes were extremely cold.

"You were the first to enter the King's Tomb, you should have thought about escaping and finding a place to hide, instead of waiting here and making a trap like this to tease us!"

The young man who shook the Holy Land also snorted, and his eyes looked at Yang Yu with extremely cold eyes.

"You are not at the level of the Holy Son and Holy Maiden, even if you come together, what about teasing and insulting you? What can you do with me!"

Yang Yu sneered, and didn't pay attention to the few people in front of him at all.

Even if some of them stepped into the Four Extremes Secret Realm, it would be useless, and these fifteen people in front of them would definitely not swim anyone with the strongest vision in ancient times.

Therefore, if they don't have the combat power to cross a great realm, what can these people make Yang Yu fear?

"You are really arrogant, then let me see if your arrogant capital is enough!"

The male disciple of the Wanchu Holy Land snorted coldly, and a spear directly appeared in his hand, held it in his hand, and hit it in the direction of Yang Yu.

"Bell!"

However, this male disciple of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land swept out with a spear, but it did not cause the slightest damage to Yang Yu.

At this moment, in Yang Yu's right hand, a pitch-black dragon pattern sword appeared.

"Bell!"

At this moment, Yang Yu just waved his sword and pointed out, extremely confident and thunderous, wisps of golden battle qi swirled, and directly collided with the spear.

The tip of the sword and the tip of the spear collided together, just like Mars hitting the earth, and the tip of the needle was against the wheat, and the golden battle qi collided with wisps of mana.

"Click!"

"Ding!"

However, just a moment after the collision, an extremely crisp cracking sound sounded.

On top of the spear in the hand of the male disciple of the Divine Son of Wanchu, the entire spear head directly shattered, and was impacted by Yang Yu's Great Wilderness Dragon Pattern Sword, and as cracks emerged, it directly shattered.

"Impossible, this spear is a psychic weapon in the Demon Emperor's tomb, it is naturally powerful, how can it be shattered!"

The male disciple of the Immortal Holy Land's face changed in shock, and he quickly stepped back, his face turning pale.

"Do you think you ran away?"

However, Yang Yu stared at this disciple of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land, and a wisp of cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, and Sen Ran's killing intent emerged.

"Bang!"

Under Yang Yu's feet, his right leg slammed on it, directly crushing the ground of the ancient tomb, and Yang Yu's body quickly came to the disciple of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land like a golden lightning, leaving a series of golden afterimages.

"Poof!"

Wielding the Great Wilderness Dragon Pattern Sword, a bloody light shot directly in front of Yang Yu, scattering it all over the ground.

"Poof!"

Then, a muffled sound sounded, and a skull began to roll on the floor of the tomb.

"Wan Chu Holy Son is just a waste, how can you, a waste who can't even compete with him, compete with me?"

Yang Yu's expression was indifferent, and the Great Wilderness Dragon Pattern Sword that he had personally looked at was trembling, and the wisps of golden battle qi on it seemed to be burning, burning all the blood on it.

At this moment, the other fourteen people who watched Yang Yu kill the youth of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land were all silent, and they all looked at Yang Yu with solemn expressions.

Among them, the young man who shook the Holy Land exclaimed in surprise at this moment, and his voice was shocking and fiery: "Dragon pattern black gold, you actually have dragon pattern black gold, and you have forged such a powerful dragon pattern black gold sword!"

"Like...... It's really a sword forged of black gold with dragon patterns!"

"Such a dragon pattern black gold sword, if it is given to an emperor, I am afraid that after imprinting the Tao and law of the emperor's life, it will be able to directly transform into an emperor sword!"

The woman in the Daoyi Holy Land spoke, her voice extremely shocking and fiery.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, hunting a little ghost, there would be such a harvest!"

The eyes of all the people in the Shaking Light Holy Land, the Daoyi Holy Land, and the Dayan Holy Land were fiery, staring at the Great Desolate Dragon Pattern Sword in Yang Yu's hand, and the corners of their mouths were full of excited smiles!

After all, such a weapon, no matter what level they would reach, was definitely the most powerful weapon!

Because, this is a divine sword cultivated by the emperor's exclusive thing, and it is definitely a treasure that anyone will be tempted and hope for!

"Shouldn't, shouldn't, you have to stay and face us directly, and besides, you will expose such a divine sword, and now, you will definitely die!"

The remaining fourteen Holy Land Heavenly Masters stared at Yang Yu, their faces were all shrouded in a layer of murderous intent, and their tones were calm!

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