Super Junior Grandmaster

Chapter 531 The Nightmare Strikes
Fortunately, the strength of this palace is much higher than that of other places, otherwise such a movement would be enough to cause the palace to collapse.

This violent movement shocked the cultivators who were still fighting for things in the weapon arsenal and the tome library, and ran out one by one with one or two items.

There are also a large amount of gold, silver and jewelry hidden in the arsenal, but few people take such things. For them, money is just a number, and if they are short of money, they just need to visit the homes of local tyrants.

Ye Wentian and the others, who were walking towards the exit, felt the violent movement and stopped one after another.

"Master Ye, why is there such a big commotion?" Yang Jing frowned.

"That demon Moro didn't make such a big noise with all his efforts before." Yilan asked doubtfully.

Ye Wentian's consciousness stretched out, except for some ghosts, no one else saw it.

"I don't know, but it's definitely not a good thing. Let's go quickly." Ye Wentian shook his head.

……

Huang Wu looked at the space ring in his hand and smiled happily, but when the dust and smoke fell, Huang Wu and Iron Fan were both stunned.

"This guy Mo Luo is not dead yet!" Huang Wu and Tie Shan frowned, staring at the huge hole in front of them.

Startled, Mo Luo slowly walked out of the big hole, spat out blood, and looked at Huang Wu and Iron Fan gloomyly.

At this moment, his face was pale and disheveled, and his body was covered with dust. He just spit out a mouthful of blood.

Huang Wu and Iron Fan noticed that Mo Luo's chest was pierced with a large hole, and inside was a silver armor. The extremely powerful little sword failed to pierce his armor. A terrific baby.

"I didn't expect that you are still wearing armor. No wonder you can still live until now. However, looking at you, the injury is so serious and painful, or I will give you a ride, don't thank me." Huang Wu finished. , with a cold expression, he flipped his hand and slashed towards Mo Luo with a sword.

"Damn it!" Mo Luo gritted his teeth, forcibly held back the pain all over his body, bowed his legs slightly, kicked hard, and his whole body rushed out like an arrow off the string.

"Moye Divine Fist, lore!" Mo Luo swung his fist, a vast force gushed out, and the tyrannical inner strength rushed towards Huang Wu like a hurricane.

"Break!" Huang Wu yelled sharply, the sword in his hand was shining brightly, and he swung ninety-nine and eighty-one swords in an instant.

Both of them had exhausted all their strength, and a strong sense of oppression swept around, like a strong wind.

On the left side of the upper part of the palace, on a huge stone platform, the super-large black curtain floated down under the volume of the strong wind, and then a huge monster jumped into everyone's eyes.

"Qinglong!" Iron Fan was taken aback when he saw this huge monster, he didn't expect Qinglong to be placed here.

It looks like a camel, with horns like a deer, eyes like a rabbit, ears like a cow, a neck like a snake, a belly like a mirage, scales like a carp, claws like an eagle, and palms like a tiger. Overlord the world.

Although he clearly knew that it was just a mechanical beast, but the extremely strong momentum made people insincerely intimidated.

The dragon is worthy of being the king of beasts!Even if it's fake, it's extraordinary!

Huang Wu and Mo Luo, who were in a stalemate, also sensed the existence of Qinglong, and their hearts trembled, but then they focused all their attention on the battle in front of them.

Mo Luo's strength was stronger than Huang Wu's, but he was seriously injured, and gradually fell from the upper hand to the lower, with only the power to parry.

"Iron Fan, help me kill him as soon as possible." Huang Wu shouted loudly.

"Okay." Iron Fan nodded and joined the battle circle.

With the addition of the iron fan, Mo Luo's pressure increased greatly. When Mo Luo punched the iron fan, Huang Wu let out a grin, and the sword in his hand shone brightly, and a bright light pierced Mo Luo's eyes.

Mo Luo trembled, sensing the danger coming, with this sword, Huang Wu was going to cut off Mo Luo's head directly.

"Damn it!" Mo Luo was in a hurry, and in a hurry, he could only throw another punch to block, but the current situation is that the enemy is strong and we are weak, and soon, Huang Wu's sword glow broke through Mo Luo's fist strength, swish With one blow, Mo Luo's left arm was cut off, and the blood poured down like a column. The tyrannical Yu Wei threw Mo Luo out and smashed it against the wall.

"Ah~~" The intense pain stimulated Mo Luo's brain nerves, the veins on his face were exposed, and his eyes were full of ferocious colors.

"Haha~~boy, now I have plenty of time to torture you slowly." Huang Wu laughed triumphantly, a ruthless look flashed in the corner of his eyes, and in a flash, a tyrannical sword light appeared again.

"Huang Wu, how dare you!" Iron Fan never expected that Huang Wu would attack her this time.

"Shua!" The sword flashed across, and Iron Fan hastily swung the sword, but it was too late, the right hand holding the sword was chopped off shoulder-to-shoulder, and the blood splattered, staining the ground red.

Iron Fan's body was thrown away, Huang Wu slammed down again, and a sword light cut towards Iron Fan's waist.

Iron Fan gritted his teeth, and with a thought, the same small sword appeared and rushed towards Huang Wu with a whoosh.

Huang Wu's reaction was quick. When the little sword appeared, he quickly took out a flag to block in front of him.

"Oh!"

With a loud noise, the little sword hit the flag fiercely, and the little sword disappeared, but the flag engraved with runes was safe and sound.

"Pfft~~" The iron fan fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spewed out again.

"Huang Wu, you are so despicable and shameless!" Tie Fan stared at Huang Wu with a cold light in his eyes.

"Haha~~ Iron Fan, don't blame me for being too ruthless. There are too few cultivation treasures like Lingquan in this backward place. If I want to share it with you, I am really heartbroken, so I have no choice but to make a bad move. , you, go with peace of mind!" Huang Wu's face turned cold, he flipped his sword, and was about to attack the iron fan.

But at this moment, the door to the main tomb opened!
"Boom~~"

A continuous sound sounded, and the entire tomb was trembling, and the sand and stone on the stone wall kept sliding down.

"What's going on?" Some cultivators were about to flee, but who knew that the entire tomb seemed to have experienced a major earthquake, and they couldn't even stand firmly.

"Brother Tian, ​​is the Mausoleum of the First Emperor about to collapse?" Zhao Min tightly grasped Ye Wentian's arm, feeling terrified in his heart.

"Probably not." Ye Wentian glanced around with his consciousness, and his ears moved slightly: "It seems that all the organs are in operation."

"Crack!" There was a loud noise, and then the mechanism of the whole tomb stopped.

……

The door of the main tomb was opened, and as far as the eye could see, a tall and straight man stood impressively under the big stone gate.

This man looked to be close to middle age, with a healthy body, handsome face, eyes like lightning, piercing, wearing a suit of armor, with an astonishing aura, like a general.

"Who...are you?" Huang Wu turned around and looked at the middle-aged man suspiciously.

"I am His Majesty the First Emperor's General Meng Tianfang, thief, you dare to disturb His Majesty's sleep, kill him without mercy!" Meng Tianfang's eyes froze, his body moved, and the sword in his hand dangled, a dazzling white light Flashed, and then stood with the sword back, as if he had never drawn the sword.

(End of this chapter)