Everyone looked at each other, but without thinking that they would lose the three of them in one meeting.

However, these three people were also unlucky. They rushed to the front and just poked their heads out of the black fog. Before they could pay attention to what was going on, they were bitten to pieces by a giant python that rushed over.

The other two were caught off guard...

Thinking that the Death Sword Tomb was a mass grave of ancient powerful people, I don’t know how many treasures were buried. The original fear had already been washed away, and they were eager to try and ready to go.

Bai Jijun also asked symbolically. When he saw that everyone had no intention of retreating, he stopped talking and asked everyone to walk in.

I don’t know how long I walked, but everything around made everyone present gasp again and again.

It is better to say that this Death Sword Tomb is a mass grave than to say that it is an ancient battlefield. There are corpses everywhere, and corpses have existed for many years, and they have long been decayed and weathered...

There are also various weapons, shields, spears, swords, guns, hammers, and axes scattered on the ground. There are only ones you can't imagine, but nothing you can't find.

However, these magical weapons that once were blown and cut off their hair and cut iron like mud have now lost their original luster and are in ruins.

"What are they all? Bad iron? Can you really get treasures here? The Dragon Group won't let us have a busy day, right?" The young man carried by the sedan chair cursed along the way.

Along the way, Yang Jie also knew the name of this guy. This person is called Huayuelou and is also a casual cultivator. However, he became famous. It is said that I am a real estate tycoon in the capital.

His cultivation also occupies my money. He buys treasures everywhere and accumulates them. In the secular world, he is also a top master, so he looks awesome...

"If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute." Juegen had been very upset when he saw Huayue Tower along the way.

He had no good feelings for the fickle men at all, let alone the Huayue Tower had a group of women carrying a sedan chair for him, and it was not that his legs were disabled.

If it were changed to before, Juegen would have taken out his big scissors.

But for some reason, Yang Jie was by her side, and she just didn't want to be too strong, leaving a bad impression on Yang Jie.

"Hmph, I said mine, it's all your business? Don't think that being good-looking is nothing great. I've slept a lot with a woman like you!" Hua Yuelou was refuted in public, but was refuted by such a beautiful girl. She felt unhappy and said sourly.

Even though he said this, looking at Juegen's face, he looked at the female casual cultivators who carried him a sedan chair. The beauties who were originally as beautiful as flowers, but now they are like cabbages on the roadside...

"..." Juegen's face turned cold, and two scimitars fell from her sleeves and were held in her hands.

"Swish!~"

Before Juegen could take action, a silver needle shot out and hit the hat on the top of Huayuelou, knocking it down.

"Please take care of your mouth, or the next time you will aim at your neck!" Yang Jie said coldly at the dawn of the moon Tower and said in a cold voice.

Juegen is also his friend. How could he let the other party go if he was humiliated like this?!

Moreover, Yang Jie knew Juegen's character. If this little girl took action, it would be a scene that would never end. Li Dapang and the other two were not easy to do...

"Cao, do you know who I am? Believe it or not, I slapped you to death?"

Yang Jie originally wanted to warn Huayue Tower, but Huayue Tower felt very embarrassed. He slapped the sedan chair and made a gesture to stand up.

"If you move a little longer, I will cut your throat!"

Yang Jie shook his right hand, and the Mosaichi Bone Sword had already hit the opponent's neck, and his early Moon level was instantly revealed.

"Sing!~"

At the same time, the Feng Emperor also let out a dragon roar, opening his bloody mouth, and he was about to stay from his mouth.

“…”

Looking at the hideous dragon mouth and looking at the bone sword against his neck, there were already beads of sweat seeping out of Huayuelou's back.

The female monks were even more trembling. They were all in the early and mid-stage star ratings. Here, anyone could slap them to death...

“…”

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that the young man who had been following Liu Wuhen, who was silent and actually a master in the early stage of the moon. Moreover, judging from the posture of this winged dragon, it seemed that he was Yang Jie's spirit beast, not Liu Wuhen's.

Yang Jie did not really kill him. He waved his right hand and took back the Mosaichi Bone Sword. Then he said, "Wind Emperor, come back!"

"Ying!" Emperor Feng let out a low roar unwillingly, spitting saliva, and directly pouring Huayue Tower into a chicken falling into a soup.

Everyone laughed in their hearts, while Hua Yuelou had a blue face and wanted to put down a harsh words, but when he saw the hideous pterosaur, he couldn't help but shrink his neck and had to endure it in a frustration.

"Everyone keep moving forward! There are also people who think they have some strength and can act on their own. If there is another time, don't blame us!" Bai Jijun said in a negative test.

Hua Yuelou thought Bai Jijun was warning Yang Jie and wanted to echo a few words, but soon found that Bai Jijun's eyes were on him, and the words were obviously warning him...

Seeing this scene, Huayuelou dared not speak even more.

"Some people really won't die if they don't commit suicide! Even those who have bright moons on the sea dare to provoke them. Be careful to cause fire and the whole family will be destroyed!" At this time, another person who was unhappy in Huayue Tower interrupted.

"The bright moon is born on the sea?" Hua Yuelou was stunned, subconsciously looked at the man and asked, "That man is the bright moon is born on the sea?"

"No! That woman is the saint who gave birth to bright moon on the sea, named Juegen." The man said lightly.

"..." Hearing the man's words, Hua Yuelou stayed in place.

He was just a rich young man. He didn't expect that he would step on the person who was born in the sea with the bright moon or the saint...

The saint who gave birth to the bright moon on the sea, just thinking of this, Huayue Tower was almost scared to pee.

The inheritance of the bright moon on the sea has been passed down for thousands of years. Its strength is even better than that of the Dragon Group. It is one of the strongest sects in China.

If Juegen is willing, let alone him, even his family will probably be destroyed overnight.

The more I thought about it, the more scared Huayuelou became. She subconsciously glanced at Juegen, and then she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the other party had no reaction.

If it were Juegen, if Hua Yuelou dared to talk to her like this, it would be impossible to relieve her hatred if she died a hundred times. But at this moment, Juegen ignored Hua Yuelou and looked at Yang Jie with affection, feeling sweet in her heart.

After all, Yang Jie stood up for her just now, how could she not dare to move?!

In this way, everyone walked forward.

In this death sword tomb, there is nothing, only the decaying corpse, the air is infected, and the disgusting stench of corpse.

From time to time, one or two ferocious beasts rushed out, but now everyone knows that these ferocious beasts just spit out poison and are average in strength. Therefore, if any ferocious beasts rushed out in everything, they were immediately attacked by the crowd, and instantly turned into scum...

It is worth mentioning that a casual cultivator actually picked up a spiritual weapon dagger on the ground. It was extremely sharp and it was considered a top-grade spiritual weapon. It made the others look like they were injected with chicken blood. When they saw weapons on the ground, they squatted down to pick them up.

However, even spiritual weapons, except for a small number that can be preserved, cannot be maintained. They either have long been ashes or have lost their spiritual power and become broken copper and iron, which makes people sigh.

"Huh?" At this moment, a man suddenly exclaimed, "Look at there!"

When everyone heard this, they looked over and saw a corpse not far away.

The corpse was wearing golden armor and holding a spear, sitting upright on a throne. Just sitting there, it had a momentum of being the only one in the world.

Everyone has seen a lot of corpses. In this Death Sword Tomb, corpses are the main theme.

The ground was covered with corpses, but this was the first time they had seen them sitting on the throne and such well-preserved corpses.

Moreover, there was a faint fluctuation of spiritual power on this corpse, and the cold air was so cold that time could not erase the imprint he once existed in this world!

"***, why does this throne look like it is made of pure gold?" I don't know who came to his senses first. Looking at the throne, he was about to drool.
Chapter completed!