Inside this hall is the burial place of General Qiyang, just this door, how many people have died for it over the years!

"Boss, do you see it, it should be General Qiyang's sarcophagus!"

Luo Zikai was overjoyed, he suffered a lot along the way, and he was also frightened, and finally the emperor lived up to his painstaking efforts and let them find it.

Of course, this is mainly due to He Yue.

Otherwise, even if they have a mechanism map, they will not be able to enter it safely.

When Wang Datong saw it, he was also a little excited, because he saw the legendary magic weapon.

However, at this time, he also saw Mr. Lu's cold gaze.

"Lao Lu, everything happened before was my fault, and I apologize to you. ”

Wang Datong remembered his situation and hurriedly apologized to Mr. Lu.

Now he is at a disadvantage and has to bow his head.

"Huh. ”

Mr. Lu sneered and waved his hand: "If there is no undefeated Mr. What would you do?"

"Say no more. ”

He Yue glanced at Wang Datong coldly: "This person is plotting to kill you and me, and he can't stay." ”

"You dare!"

"Mr. Wang, you go first, we will break you off!"

There were still a few more loyal people beside Wang Datong, and they hurriedly roared and blocked in front of Wang Datong.

Buzz –

However, before these people finished speaking, Jian Eighteen made a look, and the two disciples beside him had already made a move.

These two disciples are the elite disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect, and they are both powerhouses at the level of internal strength perfection.

They were like lightning, rushing over, and the sword flashed continuously.

Before they could fire a single shot, a flash of sword light flashed, and these people screamed, clutching their throats, blood running down their throats.

Flutter, flutter –

Their eyes widened and they fell to the ground.

At that moment, they actually regretted it, and if they had known, they would not have come.

Buzz –

When Wang Datong reacted, his men were already lying in a pool of blood.

His whole body sank, and he looked at the two murderous swordsmen in front of him, terrified to the extreme.

Death is near.

He didn't want to die.

"How can you let me go?" he glanced at Mr. Lu, and finally turned his gaze to He Yue.

Flutter –

He fell to his knees.

Jian Feng, a disciple of Sword Eighteen, also turned down, not leaving his neck, but not hurting him in the slightest.

This also shows the mastery of his swordsmanship.

"Mr. Undefeated, I know, you have the final say here, there is no mortal enmity between us, right?"

He hurriedly said: "Whatever you want, I can compensate you, just ask you to let me go!"

Everyone's eyes were on He Yue.

They knew that if He Yue promised to let Wang Datong go, then Wang Datong would be able to live.

"You also know that there is no mortal vendetta. ”

He Yue's eyes were cold, with a hint of disdain: "However, for the sake of your face, you can ask Jian Eighteen to contact the surnamed Wei to kill me." ”

"You've already killed me, why should I let you go. ”

He waved his hand: "Do it." ”

He gave an order, and Jian Eighteen gave his disciple a look.

With a pop, Wang Datong felt a sharp pain in his throat, and then, blood rushed out.

He clutched his throat and breathed hard, but his eyes widened.

Thump!

In the end, he struggled for a moment and fell to the ground.

Wang Datong's people were completely wiped out.

The atmosphere at the scene was a little dignified.

"Undefeated sir, I apologize to you for what happened before, I was also kept in the dark, thank you sir for giving me the opportunity. ”

Jian Eighteen bowed to He Yue, he understood that today's matter had come to this, and it was He Yue who gave him a chance.

Otherwise, Master Wei's fate will be his fate.

Although he is a world-famous Huashan Sword Sect, he is a grandmaster-level swordsman.

However, in front of this fledgling He Yue, he was not qualified at all.

"It doesn't matter, you're on the precipice. ”

He Yue waved his hand and looked at the gentleman who was still on the ground.

He sneered: "Don't pretend, I know that you have other skills besides flying swords, get up, you can't fool me." ”

"You-"

Mr. Mao was shocked, he was deliberately showing weakness and planning to find an opportunity to escape.

However, he now knew that He Yue knew everything about his situation.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth, stand up, and look at He Yue: "What are you going to do to me?"

"Go in, just like the one surnamed Wei, if you live, I will spare your life and give you a chance to escape." ”

He Yue said lightly: "I promise, after a day, Sword Eighteen will go after you to hunt you down." ”

"Yes, Sword Eighteen. As he spoke, he looked at Sword Eighteen.

"Yes. Sword Eighteen didn't have the slightest shelf of the Huashan Sword Sect, and bowed to He Yue.

The revenge of killing his wife has to be avenged.

However, he also wants to give He Yue's face.

"Good!"

Mr. Mao nodded and looked at He Yue: "I hope Your Excellency will do what you say!"

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and walked directly to the agency area.

Everyone was shocked, is this person looking for death?

However, then they learned that Mr. Mao had just memorized the route.

This memory is admirable.

He quickly, walked over and walked to the door.

He took out a candle from his satchel, shook his hand, and with a buzz, the candle ignited.

Then, he threw the candle away.

With his skill, the candle landed firmly in front of the hall.

As soon as the candle entered the hall, the flame became faint and swayed from side to side.

After waiting for about two minutes, the flame of the candle returned to normal.

Mr. Mao was cautious and walked in step by step.

"Boss, don't worry, generally speaking, there is no mechanism in the place where the master is buried. ”

Luo Zikai stared at Mr. Mao and whispered to He Yue.

He Yue was noncommittal.

However, at this time, Mr. Mao had already walked to the middle of the hall, under the sarcophagus of General Qiyang.

"Huh?"

Just when everyone thought there was no situation, he suddenly let out a muffled snort.

Then, he burst out laughing, and his laughter echoed in the ancient tomb, making people feel creepy.

His expression was distorted.

He laughed for ten minutes, and then finally threw himself on the ground, twitched twice, and then remained motionless.

He's dead?

Everyone was stunned.

"What's going on?"

Luo Zikai frowned, it was different from what he thought.

He looked at He Yue and was a little embarrassed: "Boss, is he pretending?"

"Probably not. ”

He Yue shook his head: "I knew before that next to General Qiyang's sarcophagus, there is a formation of human sacrifice, and this formation may affect people's minds. ”

"I asked him to give it a try, but I didn't expect that with his cultivation, he would be affected so much, and ordinary people, I'm afraid they would have died before they got close!"

As he spoke, the whole body of the crowd sank.

If He Yue hadn't come today, even if they hadn't died on the mechanism of the gate outside, they would have perished next to the sarcophagus.

The ancient tomb of Qiyang is too dangerous, and the owner of the mausoleum is too hateful!

"Can that be solved?" Luo Zikai asked the question that everyone wanted to ask.

"Of course. ”

He Yue said, stretched out his hand, and asked for the stainless steel sword of the eighteenth disciple of the sword.

He smiled faintly: "You only need to destroy the formation." ”

As he spoke, his hand shook, and the steel sword pierced through the past!