"Cha!" the night demon's scream reached the ears of everyone in the tomb, and everyone immediately turned their eyes to the entrance of the tomb. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw a strong hand tightly grip the night demon's slender neck, and the night demon was no longer moving, and that mournful cry was its last words.

"Hmph! You southerners really like infighting!" I saw that the owner of the strong big hand threw away the dead night demon and walked into the tomb domineeringly.

As soon as this person stepped into the tomb, Yan Shaoyou rushed to a burst of pressure, which was much stronger than the pressure brought to him by the blood-colored tiger Yeluxian at that time.

Seeing that there was only one person coming, a few people from Tiangang Mountain, their confidence suddenly soared, and they directly formed a three-talent sword formation to surround it.

"Barbarian, this will be your graveyard!" Disciple A shouted, and gave Disciple B and Disciple C a look, and the three of them used their joint fencing skills at the same time, killing the barbarian youth who were surrounded.

Yan Shaoyou frowned, looked at the battlefield carefully, and saw a mocking chuckle on the corner of the barbarian youth's mouth, his right hand behind him, and only his left hand was engaged in battle with the three of them.

Although the three of Tiangang Mountain are wonderful, their strength is not bad, all three of them have the level of the middle of the second rate, and they are also proficient in fencing skills, and the three of them join forces, I am afraid that the average first-class master will not be their opponent.

"Sancai Sword Formation - Sanyao Punish Evil!Go!" The three of them shouted at the same time, and used a combined stunt, only to see one red, one yellow, and one white, and the three sword qi killed the barbarian youth in the sword array.

"This trick can still be seen, ha, hideous probing claws!" I saw him smile slightly, and the purple blood qi in his right hand turned into a beast claw, and with one claw, he broke the sword qi of the three of them. And the overflowing blood turned into a fierce beast and attacked the three of them, and the three of them hurriedly raised their breath and once again used the "Three Yao Evil Punishment" to resist. Although the overflowing blood qi was blocked, the three of them were still shocked out by the remaining qi waves.

"Barbarian thief, dare to hurt my junior brother! Eat my sword!" Yuan Zhen saw that his junior disciples were injured, he shouted, and raised his sword to kill the barbarian youth. I saw him slash out with a sword, and the barbarian youth directly clamped his saber with two fingers, Yuan Zhen was really angry, but he couldn't pull out the saber, and he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

"Uncle, I've had enough, let's die!" I saw the barbarian young man clenching his right hand into a fist, ready to explode Yuan Zhen's head with one punch, Yuan Zhen is in danger!

Just when Yan Shaoyou was about to come to the rescue, he saw that Yuan Zhen abandoned the sword and reflexively accelerated to take out the tomb. "Senior brother, after I go out, I will ask the head master to avenge you!" came the voice of Yuan Zhen walking farther and farther away from outside the tomb.

Everyone was stunned by Yuan Zhen's flowing movements, how could there be such a strange true disciple in Tiangang Mountain!

Yuan Zhen ran all the way along the same road, he wanted to rush out, he didn't want to die, he hadn't become the head of Tiangang Mountain, he hadn't been admired by 10,000 people, how could he die here quietly! But Yuan Zhen's luck was really good, he didn't encounter a little obstacle along the way, he exhausted his true qi, and finally ran to the entrance of the ruins, he breathed a sigh of relief, rolled on the ground a few times, and tore a lot of cracks in his robe, and finally stepped out of the ruins in embarrassment.

In the tomb, the barbarian youth threw away the saber in his hand, looked at the three people lying on the ground, and sneered: "Since your senior brother has escaped, then my little life, uncle, I will reluctantly accept it!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the blood and qi in his right hand condensed, turned into a hideous beast claw, and slapped the three of them with one palm.

"Stop!" Seeing that the barbarian youth was about to kill the three people, Yan Shaoyou shouted loudly and wanted to stop it, but he was a step too late, and the barbarian youth's fist pressure directly shocked the three to death.

Yan Shaoyou looked at the three people who were bleeding from the seven orifices, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly thought of Yeluxian's last words before he died: "I admit that you are very powerful, but even if you kill me, you are destined to die in this ruins, and that madman will not let you go!" He knew that the person in front of him was the madman in Yeluxian's mouth, and even the barbarians thought he was a madman, so how crazy should the person in front of him be!

After the barbarian youth killed the three of Tiangang, he turned his head and looked at Yan Shaoyou with a wicked smile: "What's the matter, you want to die too?"

"You can try!" Yan Shaoyou said coldly.

As soon as Yan Shaoyou's words fell, everyone behind him rushed to his side, looking at the barbarian youth in front of him with murderous anger. The two sides glared at each other, and a sense of tension enveloped the entire burial chamber.

The crowd was in a stalemate for about half an hour, when suddenly a small sound broke the silence of the tomb, and everyone immediately shifted their attention to the place where the sound came from. The noise became louder and louder, and suddenly there was a loud bang, but I saw that the wall of the tomb was pierced by someone.

"Phew... Wen Tianya, I wrote it down this time!" a rough voice came. Then several figures emerged from the cracked holes in the wall. Yan Shaoyou knew from their conversation that the person who came was a disciple of the Golden Sword Sect and the Sword Alliance.

At this moment, the wall on the other side of the tomb was also forcibly blasted, and the children of the barbarians also arrived!

"Hu Yanli, why did you abandon my clan and leave first!" As soon as the barbarian led by him stepped into the tomb, he rushed to the front of Hu Yanli, a barbarian youth, and asked the teacher for his guilt.

"They are too weak, they will only support my hind legs, but without them I am a little easier, you see I not only killed a lot of southerners, but also killed a monster. Hu Yanli pointed to the corpse on the ground and said indifferently.

"Do you know that because of your irresponsible behavior, more than ten children of our clan have been killed, and they are the pillars of our clan!" said the barbarian at the head of the group.

"Only those who are alive are called pillars, and those who are dead are inferior!"

"You!" The barbarian led by Hu Yanli was so angry that his eyes glared, "Hu Yanli, I will definitely inform the barbarian king of what you have done when I go back!"

"Whatever you want. Hu Yanli said indifferently.

"Elder Yan, they have a conflict, and the number of people is not as good as ours, so it is better to take the opportunity to kill them!" Cai Yang, a personal disciple of the Golden Dao Sect, asked Yan Shaoyou.

"Yes, Senior Brother Yan, Jingya also thinks that Brother Cai's words are feasible. Xuan Jingya also hurriedly said.

And the five members of the Sword Alliance saw that Tianxiang Pavilion and the Golden Sword Gate both regarded the Extreme Dao as the backbone, so they had to express their willingness to deal with the barbarians together first, and then discuss the ownership of the treasure.

Yan Shaoyou thought about the gains and losses, there were still twenty people on his side, while there were only nine barbarians, and one person was seriously injured, and his combat power was greatly reduced. 、

In the end, Yan Shaoyou nodded and made a decision, only to see his right hand grasp the saber void on the ground, and the saber immediately flew into his hand.

Hu Yanli suddenly felt a murderous aura behind him, and immediately condensed the hideous blood qi, turned around and smashed Yan Shaoyou's sword qi with a punch, and the barbarian youth led by him also let go of Hu Yanli's unhappiness, and shouted: "Cowards who can only sneak attack, suffer death!" The two big fists of the casserole slammed straight towards Yan Shaoyou.

Seeing that Yan Shaoyou took the lead, everyone in the North immediately killed the Northern Barbarians in front of them, and the war was about to break out!