Dragon King Hall

Chapter 1184 Seven Killing Stars
When the sword edge dissipated, Henry Zhang and Yang Shou's tomb looked at each other.

Yang Shou's tomb looked at the ground with countless fine cracks in front of him, and there was a look of approval in his eyes, "You are worthy of being a disciple of Lu Xian. With such strength, you can make such a sword. However, you can make such a sword move. How much? This world is conservative! What you get, you have to pay accordingly.”

As Yang Shoumu said, he waved his arm again.

Henry Zhang also waved the purple light in his hand again.

It was another collision of sword intents, but this time, the sword intent cut by Henry Zhang was not as powerful as before, and was directly crushed by Yang Shou's tomb.

Looking at Henry Zhang again, the purple sword light in his hand has dimmed a lot, and his original appearance has become illusory.

Henry Zhang quietly put away the broken sword in his hand.

Indeed, as Yang Shou's tomb said, such a move is very expensive for Henry Zhang, and he really can't use it a few times.

Bai Yun was divided into three people, glanced at the place where Henry Zhang's sword energy crossed, and then looked at each other, with more or less dignified eyes, they felt the breath of the ancestor soldiers in it.

The sword energy dissipated again, and everyone could see that the two swords just now had consumed Henry Zhang enormously.

"Senior Yang Shou Tomb." Zhao Ji quickly dodged in front of Henry Zhang, "You say, you descendants of Xixia can be forgiven, Henry Zhang is the only inheritance of Lu Xian, you must not shoot him."

"Lu Xian? It's just a dead person!" Yang Xingxia made a contemptuous voice.

"Presumptuous!" Ji Shou yelled, "Mr. Lu, how could a junior like you be able to slander you?"

"What?" Yang Xingxia raised his neck, "I can't talk about a dead person? Is it okay to let this surname Zhang use the name of this dead person to do his best?"

"Junior, you are presumptuous!" Behind Henry Zhang, a person yelled loudly, jumped up directly, and went towards Yang Xingxia. This person, who was also one of Lu Yan's followers, showed up this time.

"You are presumptuous!" Yang Shoumu stood with his sword horizontally, "I, the young master of Xixia, can also be taught by you? Get lost!"

Yang Shou's tomb slashed out with another sword. This time, without Henry Zhang holding his troops to resist, no one present could receive Yang Shou's tomb's extreme sword!
Bai Yunfei stepped forward, put his arms behind his back, pinched the old cloth that covered the things behind him, and tried hard.

"Wait." Chai Jiuming pressed Bai Yunfei's shoulder and shook his head at Bai Yunfei, "It's not yet time to worship the ancestor soldiers, someone is here."

As soon as Chai Jiuming finished speaking, a flute sounded like a breeze, resounding in everyone's ears.

The sound of the flute was very soft, with a strange melody. Under this melody, the sword edge that Yang Shou's tomb cut out naturally dissipated.

Chai Jiuming looked in the direction of the stone gate at the entrance of the underground palace, and murmured: "It's been a long time since I heard the sound of the flute, the star of the Seven Killers, as a promise, how many years have passed before the cave of the living dead in Kunlun Mountain, the sound of the flute again It sounded, could it be that the cave of the living dead in Kunlun Mountain..."

"Hahaha, Yang Shoumu, you've lived a long time, and you're still so stubborn." A loud laugh rang out, and a figure dressed in sackcloth appeared with a bamboo hat on his head. Holding an emerald green jade flute in his hand, he looked towards the place where everyone was and made a sound, his voice was hoarse, in great contrast to the sound of the flute blowing in the breeze.

Yang Shoumu turned his head, looked at the jade flute in Mai Yi's hand, and said in a daze, "Seven Killers are holding the flute again, could it be that Kunlun Mountain living dead..."

Mai shook his head slightly, "From now on, there will be no living dead in Kunlun Mountain."

As soon as these words came out, all the big figures who knew about it were shocked, and their eyes showed disbelief.

Kunlun Mountain, the living dead, Chu Wudi!
Sweeping all over the world back then, even if he sat in the Kunlun Mountains for decades in the end, that prestige was enough to make people tremble.

But now, it is said that there are no more living dead in Kunlun Mountains, this!

Henry Zhang’s pupils shrank, of course he understood what Mai said.

Chu Zheng, although Henry Zhang has only met once, Henry Zhang has a deep impression of this uncle. In the cave of the living dead, Chu Zheng specially left Henry Zhang and confessed some things. Henry Zhang remembered those things clearly. That was a man of righteousness, and Henry Zhang admired his actions.

But now, before seeing him again, I heard this news.

The eyes of Yang Shou's tomb showed regret, "A generation of arrogance, the existence I looked up to, has disappeared, and the strong man who controls the spirit is above everything, but after all, he is no match for the years."

Mai will dance a jade flute in his hand, and at the same time, the hat on Mai's head shatters in an instant, revealing his scarred face, "Back then, the lord pulled me back when I stepped into the devil, and what happened to me Well, it’s like recreating, now that the lord is gone, he only left me one last order, even if it takes my life as a maid, to prevent the Xixia inheritance from being unearthed!"

The moment the word "earth" fell, emerald green light radiated from around Mai's body. The color of this light was the same as that of the jade flute in Mai's hand, forming a beam of light that completely enveloped Mai.

The aura on Mai's body is rising at an extreme speed.

In the past, Henry Zhang felt very relaxed when facing Mai, because his strength had already surpassed Mai, but now, the aura emanating from Mai made Henry Zhang feel a kind of pressure.

This change lasted for more than ten seconds. When the beam of light dissipated, Mai still stood there. His appearance did not change in any way, but the aura he displayed now made everyone feel difficult to breathe.

Bai Yunfei behind Henry Zhang murmured: "Back then, Greedy Wolf, Seven Kills, and Po Jun were called the three brightest stars in the world. Each of them had incomparably powerful strength, but the three of them all Due to various reasons, they disappeared without a trace, but now, Seven Kills reappeared."

Ji Shou nodded, "These three people have different personalities, and among them, the Seven Kills is the most frightening one. Unexpectedly, he worshiped under Mr. Chu."

Jiang Shendao: "Today's Seven Kills lacks the monstrous murderous aura of the past, and appears much calmer. I don't know whether he is stronger now or in the past."

Zhao Ji who was standing at the side heard it and shook his head, "Whether it is now or in the past, as long as he picks up the jade flute, the most powerful man in the world must have his name!"

Chai Jiuming looked at the changes in Mai, and said: "Ma Yi, the president has ordered that it is not to prevent the Xixia inheritance from being unearthed. As long as the Xixia descendants can reform themselves, they can accept the inheritance."

Mai shook his head slightly, "I don't care what President Shenyin said. I, Mai, have to do what my lord told me even if I lost my life. If you want to take this Xixia inheritance, you must kill me first."

Yang Shoumu held the sword horizontally in front of his body, flicked the blade lightly with his vertical fingers, and the blade made a *.

"Unexpectedly, I, Yang Shou's tomb, actually fought against two of the three stars in a short period of time. This is a great honor for me."

(End of this chapter)