On the quicksand sea, the tiger is walking like flying, the tumbling quicksand seems to him to be no different from the land, and on his neck, Jun Poao rides like a child.

He's only ten years old, so it's nothing to ride like this, but his muscular figure makes the picture look a little weird.

"I didn't expect the Tiger Guard's earth-binding supernatural power to help a lot, where is the barbarian commander now, you can still sense it. ”

Hu Jian shook his head and said: "This brute pattern induction is a unique magic power of moire, which can use the power of moire to sense the existence of low-level brute lines, and can also tell her location to low-level brute lines, she used the power of moire to summon me before, it should be in front." ”

Tiger Jie accelerated again and stopped under the quicksand waterfall of the Tomb of the Six Dao Kings.

"This is it. Hu Ji glanced around, but did not see any trace of the wild cloud, but was attracted by the iron gate on the quicksand waterfall.

"The tomb of the Six Dao Kings has been opened, this is a big crime of the Nine Clans, who dares to be so bold as a barbarian monk, the formation of this entrance can leave the mana aura of the entrant, could it be that Jiang Wuzhong's son did it? He seems to want to clear his father's grievances, and it is not surprising to open this door. Tiger said.

Jun Poao shook his head and said: "It shouldn't be him, he is almost the one who left with us, in such a short period of time, it is impossible to open the sacrificial iron door of the tomb of the six kings, but these are no longer important, it seems that the commander has entered the tomb of the king, these six kings tomb is actually in a huge closed space in the sea of quicksand under our feet, but the use of the six Ding Liujia array that breaks the military path to fuse the power of space to teleport." ”

He seemed to know a lot about this tomb.

"You're only ten years old, and you know what happened hundreds of years ago. Hu Ji was a little impressed, stepped on the quicksand of the quicksand waterfall, and ran towards the position of the iron gate.

Jun Poao explained: "When I was learning the formation, I happened to see such a record. ”

Hu Ji looked at the position of the iron gate, and teased without looking back: "You still read, I thought you only like to plug fields?"

"Because the book is finished, you can only go to the field, and the field is not as simple as you see on the surface, in fact, I am in the field to deduce the formation, heaven and earth is a big array, some people like to watch the sky deduction, but I like to see the ground deduction, some people look down on the field, I also think it's disgusting to chat in the bitch shop. Jun Poao seems to have his own opinion on Uchida.

Hu Ji turned his head and said with a wicked smile: "It seems that you have been there." ”

"I didn't. Jun Poao hurriedly replied.

The tomb of the Six Dao Kings was in front of him, and Hu Ji had no intention of continuing to hold on to this issue.

Seeing that Hu Ji was going to enter directly, Jun Poao hurriedly shouted: "Wait, the spatial power of this Liuding Liujia Formation is not stable, if we break in like this, we will be separated by the Liuding Liujia Formation and teleported to a different location on the first layer of the King's Tomb." ”

"So what to do?"

Jun Poao took out a snakeskin pouch from his waist and poured out the gold and silver that Manxiao Yun had rewarded him, and at this time, the surface of the gold and silver balls had many dense lines, looking like a golden dragon and a silver dragon attached to it.

"On the way here, I arranged the formation of the Erlong Water Formation in these two balls, although I can't resist the Liuding Liujia Formation, but after entering, you can find me as soon as possible with the induction on this ball. ”

After speaking, Jun Poao handed the silver ball into the hands of Hu Ji.

Hu Ji played with it in his hand and said, "I want gold." ”

"Why?" Jun Po was puzzled, the role of the golden dragon ball and the silver dragon ball was the same.

"Kim feels more high-grade. ”

Jun Poao's face was loveless, "Are all adults this virtuous?"

"Ahh ”

Just a few hours after the two of them exchanged balls and entered, two more figures appeared in front of the entrance, and they were the two Guanfu Realm monks who had received military orders in Yanzhou City.

The two of them stopped in the air, and there was no magic weapon of flying under their feet, but a flying dao martial artist who used mana to run a mighty martial art to lift himself.

The big man with a beard on his face, carrying two Xuanhua axes in his hands, stared at the entrance with big eyes like copper bells and said: "It seems that Jiang Weiping really entered the tomb of the Six Dao Kings to find Jiang Wuzhong's whereabouts, now should we go in or wait for him to come out?"

A monk with a somewhat thick sword eyebrows glanced at the iron gate, his eyes narrowed together, a golden wedge shining around his waist, and said with a slight smile: "The order of the city lord, do you want to disobey." ”

The two of them also entered the tomb of the Six Dao Kings.

Next to a huge sand pit of hundreds of zhang, Evil Zisheng swallowed his saliva with some fear, the power of the soul explosion of dozens of resentful souls just now was too terrifying, if he hadn't used the Xianyang Sword to escape and dodge the soul explosion in the center, I am afraid that he would already be dead without a place to be buried.

The mana armor was directly shattered, and even the clothes on his body were rotted into strips of cloth under the impact, which was really a miserable scene.

The seven white bone skeletons had already disappeared under the soul explosion, although it was good news, but the evil self-generation always felt that the price was a bit too great.

Glancing in all directions, it was all a vast desert, and there was no end in sight, obviously entering a cemetery, but now it looked as if he had stepped into a desert world.

"It seems that we can only take one step at a time. Evil Zisheng spat out the sand he had eaten before in his mouth, and said with some bitterness.

After walking in one direction for more than ten miles, there were dozens of skeletons lying on the ground on the sand, and some skeletons were still wearing silver armor, which was the armor of the Yanzhou army.

These dead monks should have been Yan people when they were alive.

The armor on these skeletons was not seriously damaged, and it could be roughly guessed that these people were either killed by extremely vicious Dao techniques, or they were trapped alive in this desert.

However, the aura in this tomb is strong, and it is obvious that there is a spiritual vein to operate the large array in the cemetery, which can last for a long time, and the Yanzhou army is all Bigu Realm monks, and the possibility of being trapped and dying in the desert is very small, and it seems that the possibility of being killed is even greater.

Some of the armor was scattered on the ground, and it had been taken off before he died. One can imagine what kind of despair this group of people went through to make such a strange move.

He picked up a suit of armor and put it on his body, and put a silver helmet on his head, and in front of this silver helmet there was a silver mask that fell automatically when it was belted, leaving only two eyeholes on this silver mask that could be used for observation.

A spiritual sense swept through the remaining silver armor one by one, and nothing of value was found in the remaining silver armor, these silver armor styles of the Yanzhou army were all ordinary soldiers' armor, and it was normal to have no treasures.

Leaving this place, the evil self-spawn continued to move forward.

Suddenly, there was a sand stream under his feet, and a dozen or so white skeletons came out of the sand.

The yellow sand covered them under the sand, inadvertently becoming the best camouflage for these white skeletons.

Sure enough, this desert is full of killing machines.

A burst of golden and white light flowed in his hand, and the Xianyang Sword was suddenly held in his hand by Evil Zisheng.

These white bone skeletons were too strong to hurt them with the Galactic Meteor Fist.

The Galaxy Meteor Fist is better than the exquisite fist technique, and the power of hitting the monk who is not strong in the flesh is naturally huge, but it is a little powerless to deal with these white bone skeletons that seem to be indestructible.

Boom.

After a series of swords, the evil self fell on the arm of a white bone skeleton, and several bone chips splattered out of the bones, leaving a visible scar on the white bone skeleton's arm.

Sure enough, although his day-by-day sword technique was not very subtle, and it seemed overstretched to deal with the monks, in terms of lethality, the destructive power of the Xianyang Sword was not comparable to a pair of fists.

As if aroused by anger, several skeletons jumped high like jackals, and several pairs of bone-like claws fell towards the evil self-born body like dozens of brilliant sword lights.

Immovable in this life.

To not move is to act immediately, the heart is not moving like water, the body is like the wind, and together with the yellow sand, dozens of bright sword lights can only catch the yellow sand.

The bones flipped over in their palms, the yellow sand slid down, and several skeletons scratched into the air.

"In this life, you can't move in my lap. ”

With the speed of these white bone skeletons, it was simply not enough to threaten the evil itself.

The sword light moved again, and the Xianyang Sword fell on the arm of a white bone skeleton like a phantom, and the first sword fell, and then the blades that were as illusory as phantoms fell to the same position one after another.

It is the fusion of the unequaled phantom sword, the repeated slash phantom of the Japanese style, although the power is good, but even if the opponent hits the first sword, the follow-up phantom slash, the other party can also have plenty of time to dodge, the original move is very chicken, but it is very easy to deal with this kind of white bone skeleton without intelligence.

Click.

The cracked lines spread out on the pure white bones, and finally broke like glass.

The arm of a white skeleton fell onto the sand, leaving a mark on it.

From the broken arm of the white bone skeleton, a wave of mana ripples floated out.

The mana of these white bone skeletons was actually inside the bones.

Isn't that somewhat similar to the state of the white bones of the evil self-generated after the sacrifice of the brute pattern transformation power?

Your own people?

It seems that the other party can no longer be called human.

Without the slightest hesitation, after a few pillars of incense, a skeleton with white bones turned into bone fragments and fell into the yellow sand.

Only a white skeleton was left standing on the yellow sand, looking a little alone.

Evil Zisheng didn't rush to kill it, the hand holding the sword turned into a palm, and used mana to absorb the middle part of the Xianyang Sword in the palm of his hand.

The Xianyang Sword rotated rapidly on the palm of his hand, like a rotating sword saw, which was the yin and yang style in the day-by-day sword technique.

The power of this style is that it uses a high-speed rotating sword blade to cut, and the real power is even more powerful than the Japanese style phantom slash, but unfortunately the evil self-generation has not been able to grasp the essence of the yin and yang style.

There is no other purpose for leaving this skeleton at the moment, it is to let it accompany him to practice swords, after all, in the tomb of the six kings, the white bone skeleton in the first layer is already so powerful, and the deeper horror can be imagined.

What's more, there is also the Guanfu Realm cultivator who wants to capture him, if he doesn't improve his strength as soon as possible, then his fate is no different from the fate of these white bone skeletons.

The sword wheel in the palm of the evil self-born hand, the sword wheel was like a white round sun, and it slashed towards the body of the white bone skeleton.

"Yin and yang, cut. ”