In the darkness of the mausoleum, in the depths of its second layer, Yin Xuesong's face was cold, his long sword was stained with blood, and there was not one of the righteous monks behind him, sitting scattered on the ground, his face was depressed and bitter.

Yin Xuesong since entering the passage, bad luck came, first stepped on the mechanism, dense arrow rain splashed down, and then encountered the mountains and fields of skeleton soldiers, in that passage, the righteous monk half of the miserable, Yin Xuesong is also sideburns are scattered, the robe is embarrassed, it is not easy to kill to the end of the passage, but it is a dead end, which makes him grit his teeth but helpless, when back and forth a few times finally after entering the second layer, a back with two wings, one-eyed and three-clawed lungs The evil dragon gave them a head-on blow, the good thing is that the evil dragon cultivation is not high, giving Yin Xuesong the opportunity to fight back。

Yin Xuesong sat on the ground, a sword on the ground, a huge dragon head in front of his knees, and his eyes were closed.

Yang Xiao's clothes were torn, and there were scratches and bite marks all over his body, and the blood-red bats covering the sky in the passage also made him uncomfortable, and the demon path monks also suffered heavy casualties, but compared to the lamentation and sighs of the righteous path monks, they were excited, because they knew that they were one step closer to creation and chance.

Yang Xiao put his hair on his head, got up and walked to Yin Xuesong's side, and said lightly: "Now that monk has gone to the entrance of the third floor, if we wait for him to advance to the third floor, I am afraid that we will have no hope of winning the treasure." ”

Yin Xuesong still closed his eyes and recuperated, his thumb stroked the hilt of Kuang Zheng's sword, and said calmly: "If he is not interested, if he really wants to go his own way, he will turn his hand and suppress it, you don't have to tell me, you are a dignified Demon Sect protector, just the little bit of ability you had before." ”

Yang Xiao smiled but did not answer.

The corners of Yin Xuesong's mouth twitched, and he sneered: "Besides, do you think that the third layer is so easy to enter, Xiang Qianren has cultivated gods and demons and thunder skills all his life, and when he abolished his cultivation during his lifetime, all his demonic skills turned into a thunder prison, and he was across the entrance of the third floor, if the monk entered recklessly, he would only end up dead." ”

Yang Xiaoyuner praised him: "What a righteous monk." "I deliberately bit the word righteous path very hard.

Yin Xuesong's face was calm, he slowly opened his eyes, two sharp sword lights flashed in his eyes, he turned his head and looked at Yang Xiao deeply, and then closed his eyes again.

Time passed quietly, and during this time, a few people came from behind, overtaking Yin Xuesong and the others, and walked towards the entrance of the third floor first, and among these people, two people were the most conspicuous. One of the middle-aged men is dressed in a python robe, sword eyebrows like sideburns, slightly thin lips are gently raised, and on top of a luxury chariot, there are five horseshoe gold-inlaid sweat and blood BMWs to open the way, and the other is an extremely ugly old woman with a raw face, holding a pear blossom wooden staff, wearing a coarse ephedra robe, with gray hair pulled up, interspersed with twelve gold hairpins, the pace is slow, one step at a time, and every mouthful of phlegm is spit out, and white smoke will be exposed on the ground, and a large piece will be dissolved.

Yin Xuesong opened his eyes, hung the dragon head on his waist, and said lightly: "Don't let them wait for a long time." Then take the lead and walk towards the third level of the intersection.

Yang Xiao smiled, raised his eyebrows and said, "My hands are already hungry and thirsty. ”

Suddenly, the demon cultivators behind him stretched out their tongues and licked their somewhat chapped lips, and followed in a few steps.

At the same time, in the stone room of the blood pool, Fu Jingnian slapped a pit two feet deep on the floor with one palm, and then he buried Xiang Qianren's skeleton, folded the wooden chair, and selected a large wooden block with a few words on it.

The tomb of a generation of great demons.

The word dragon and snake, the wooden tablet is inserted straight in front of the grave.

However, just after Fu Jingnian bent down and bowed to the tomb, a violent rumble suddenly sounded at the stone wall behind the wooden chair, and the stone wall slowly opened from the middle like a giant door, revealing a passage.

Fu Jingnian's eyes flashed, he lifted the three-zhang thunder spear, carried Zhu Lingwan on his back, jumped up in one step, and swept into the passage in a flash, and the stone gate behind him slowly closed shortly after Fu Jingnian left

At the entrance of the third floor, more than 100 people stood here, all with solemn faces, staring at the thunder pool in front of them.

This thunder pool is Xiang Qianren's lifelong cultivation, and every thunder in it is the power of his blow, and the black thunder and lightning rumble down, splitting the earth full of devastation and potholes.

The cheeks of the monks outside the Lei Chi were illuminated by the thunder light, and no one dared to move, only to see the extremely ugly old woman with the previous face sneering to the side: "Crazy monk, don't you often say that you can be patient, but now the old woman wants to see, do you dare to take a step beyond the Lei Chi." ”

The tall monk, with a small novice sitting on his shoulder, smiled and said, "Poison Flower Mother-in-law." It is rumored on the rivers and lakes that your old man has made a bold statement that he wants to win the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance in Chang'an, why don't you go down and try it? Let the big guy see if you have the strength to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, and the old man is a monk, and this limelight is still left to you. ”

Granny Poison Flower glanced at the monk with slanted eyes, and sneered: "I haven't seen you for so many years, I can't imagine that you Bai Qingfeng still have such sharp teeth." Then she glanced at the little novice on the monk's shoulder, and asked playfully, "Could this little monk be the little bastard you gave birth to that woman?"

Before the monk could speak, the poisonous flower mother-in-law smiled at the big-eyed little novice and asked, "Little bastard, what's your last name?"

Xiao Shami glanced down at Poison Flower's mother-in-law, shook her spirits, and said proudly: "Ugly mother-in-law, Lao Tzu Buddha is dragged by the tyrant." “

The monk laughed instantly, and the old woman with an ugly face was gloomy, and said coldly: "What a yellow-mouthed child." “

Xiao Shami's face was at a loss, and a pair of big eyes looked at his master in confusion.

The monk reached out and touched the little novice's head, and said with a smile: "Good apprentice." “

Just when the crowd was not moving forward, under the five horseshoe gold-inlaid sweat and blood BMW wheels, the middle-aged man in the python robe said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoists, all heroes, although this thunder pool is dangerous and abnormal, but we must not stop here because of this, Wang Mou is not talented, come up with a plan, we will select one person by catching turtles, as a way to explore?"

Suddenly, the faces of all the monks who were not very high in cultivation changed instantly, and they knew that they were looking for a pathfinder.

And in an inconspicuous corner, Xiao Wuchang, who was depressed, sighed bitterly, and muttered: "What joy is life, what is the pain of death, apprentice, for the teacher has no children and no daughters, you have been raised by me since you were a child, and you have already been treated like a parent, how can you really want your right arm, if you want to take it, take it, why do you bother to cut off your right arm? This sentence is not wrong for the teacher, right?"

As he spoke, Xiao Wuchang walked out of the corner, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, he stepped down from the thunder pool.

"That's it, as long as I can connect your right arm for you, it's worth paying your life for the teacher. ”

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