Amorous Immortal Master

A thousand years ago, the boatman used his own life to kill the evil spirits in the troubled times. Even after death, the noble and righteous spirit will not dissipate.

Even in this mausoleum, there is also a sense of righteousness. In this place, it is impossible for corpses to turn evil spirits.

Excluding all the impossibilities, the remaining one, even if it's incredible, can only be the correct answer!

The corpse fighting with the monks is definitely the guardian created by the existence in the 81 ancient coffins!

Although they don't know their real purpose, LAN Xiangyu has been able to guess their next step.

Kill everyone!

And steal everything from the grave!

Never let this happen!

With a flash of fierce light in his eyes, LAN stepped forward to Yu.

In an instant, the cold swept the world, and when the magic knife started, the blood was flying in the air.

The hazy killing machine has already covered up LAN Xiangyu's appearance. In front of them, a group of sanxiu stare at the same time. How could they ever feel such terrible power!

"A fairy has come in!"

Looking at the depths of the blood rain, the most powerful sanxiu screamed.

The existence of immortal realm, even after the great change of heaven and earth, is still extremely terrible, with the power of mortals can not fight against immortal!

Even a single blow will blow them away.

In the face of such forces, people did not dare to delay, and quickly backed back, at the same time, they used their greatest strength to resist such coercion.

"Crush!"

Blue roars at Yu. In the cold voice, the evil saber bursts out a terrible blade. The bloody red light from all over the world has killed the ancient corpses in front of them.

The blood mist was flying in the tomb.

Everyone was shocked.

The power of the immortal is so unreasonable.

"All of you have been cheated by Nangong Sheng. He didn't let you in to make you more powerful, but he used you as cannon fodder for him. If you don't want to die, just listen to me!"

The cold voice surprised everyone at the same time, and then he was full of doubts.

LAN Xiangyu is too lazy to explain that these people have already practiced the quick Xuanfa given by Guihai Pavilion. Even if he doesn't kill these people, he's not far away from death.

Moreover, he is not in the mood to pay attention to these people's choices.

One rushed straight ahead.

He has been able to feel the breath of 81 ancient coffins.

At this time, he must race against the clock!

People see in the eyes one after another showed firm, at the same time toward the direction of blue to Yu chase in the past.

Fairy, there's no need to cheat them.

Even if the more powerful forces are attractive, they have to survive. In addition, the situation is critical. They don't have many opportunities to think. Once they miss it, they will never meet again.

So they can only trust LAN Xiangyu.

In the process of moving forward, LAN Xiangyu is relieved to feel the breath of the people.

These people can play a significant role in the next action. If these people blindly believe in Nangong Sheng and do not want to believe him, it will inevitably make his next road much more difficult.

Restless murder, wrapped up the public.

At the same time, outside the mausoleum.

Nangongsheng and his party are waiting for the arrival of the wing tribe.

An elder's face suddenly changed wildly. He stepped forward and said, "Lord of the pavilion, the breath of the sanxiu suddenly can't be sensed."

"Well?" Nangong Shengyi Leng said in surprise: "did they all die in it? No, I don't know the danger even if I don't have a map. I've spent a lot of time teaching them Xuanfa. At least I can survive for a while. What's more, the organs in the tomb are not set up to kill intruders. How can they be annihilated so quickly? "

"No, it doesn't seem to be a total annihilation."

The elder's face was strange, and then said: "before, all people's breath did not disappear, and there was no sign of weakening, but in a moment, all people's breath disappeared, and disappeared without a trace."

Hearing this, nangongsheng's face became gloomy.

There can only be one explanation for this.

Those people's breath has been cut off by some more powerful characters!Thinking of this possibility, nangongsheng's face became more and more gloomy.

He is very clear about the role of those people!

What they practiced was the mysterious method specially developed by Guihai Pavilion, which was specially designed to break the organs in the tomb.

Apart from him and several elders, ordinary people can't know the role of these people at all. Even if there are real strong men, facing such a group of weak monks, they are only killed at most. But now, they are cut off by the strong men.

This obviously does not rule out the possibility that the strong man in the dark has seen through the role of these people.

Thinking of this, Nangong was flustered.

With these people, some of the necessary organs in the mausoleum can be easily broken. With the help of these people, the speed of moving is bound to get twice the result with half the effort. It is not impossible even to go directly to the depth of the tomb.

At that time, the strong in the dark will surely be near the water. The real secret of the sword will fall into the hands of others!

This situation is obviously not what Nangong Sheng wants to see.

In order to enter the mausoleum, he prepared for a full two years.

Two years of hard work in vain, he is more angry than anyone else!

This must not be allowed to happen!

"Without waiting for the wingers, let's get in first."

This words let all elders are a Leng, one of them came forward and said: "so, OK?"

Poof!

As soon as the words fell, Nangong Sheng turned around and suddenly made a sword. The sharp sword ran through the elder's body.

The blood passed, the spirit root was broken, and the elder closed his eyes directly.

The cruel performance of the pavilion leader makes other elders calm down. Even though they already know Nangong Sheng's character very well, it also has a great visual impact to really see this scene.

"I said, without waiting for the people of the wing clan, who has any opinions?"

Who dares to touch nangongsheng's head at such a time? Everyone shakes their heads.

Nangong Sheng just hummed and roared: "come in!"

A sound falls, the public is mighty, the aura floats wildly rushed into the mausoleum.

Almost before and after the feet, the space twisted again, and dozens of figures appeared in the void.

They carry gold wings. They are the wing people!

The leader is quite dignified, and it is obvious that he is the leader.

In the ring field of view, the first person didn't catch any trace of the person who returned to Haige, and his face immediately showed a gloomy expression.

"Young master, did the people of Guihai Pavilion deceive us?"

As soon as he said this, he immediately aroused a voice of approval.

But the eldest son stretched out his hand and interrupted them. He sneered and said, "they have already entered."

Everyone was stunned, and the eldest son continued: "but since the people of Guihai pavilion have no faith in their words, we don't need to help. I've been coveting the secret of Guihai sword for a long time. The second younger brother said that the sword of hominids' returning to the sea is comparable to the supreme strike!"