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Chapter 1371 The death of Yang Shou's tomb

Xiao Yang looked at Yang Shou Tomb in front of him, and knew that this matter had to be settled. With Yang Shou Tomb's current state, he would be afraid that he would even kill him.

Xiao Yang straightened his figure and looked at Yang Shou's tomb.

There is no qi here, and Xiao Yang is really not afraid of Yang Shou Tomb. If he only relies on himself to fight, Xiao Yang has absolute confidence.

Yang Shoumeng held a sword with one arm, and pointed the sword diagonally on the ground.

Xiao Yang retreated slightly, pinched the tiger shape with his left hand and the crane shape with his right hand. The tiger and crane shape were formed by the two shapes of Xiao Yang.

Suddenly, the sword edge in Yang Shoutun's hand sounded, and the sword light turned into a cold light in the dark pit, heading straight for Xiao Yang, and was about to cut Xiao Yang in half with one sword.

For others, Yang Shoumeng's sword is fierce and has no way to avoid it. Every move is a killer move.

But for Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang's melee strength is in a sense stronger than Xuantian. Although Yang Shoumeng's sword moves are fierce, it cannot pose too much threat to Xiao Yang.

On the contrary, Xiao Yang. Although he had no soldiers in his hands, the tiger and crane had the double shape, as if they were spiritual, forcing Yang Shoumeng to defend.

The two of them passed more than ten moves in an instant, and during this period, there were already people in the deep pit who broke through the defense of the war puppet and came to the place where the inheritance stone pillar was.

In the endless Loulan Desert.

Gu Shi and Lan Yunxiao looked at the endless desert.

"I got the news that Xiao Yang was not dead and appeared in the ancestral land." Gu Shi spoke out.

"Haha." Lan Yunxiao chuckled, "It seems that Lord Evil God has succeeded. Next, we have to rely on Xiao Yang to send Lord Evil God back to the center of the earth. Xiao Yang is really lucky, or his wife is really lucky, and he can be taken advantage of by the great man in the center of the earth and taken as a disciple."

Gu Shi shrugged and said, "It is because of their good life that we provide us with such a passage to the center of the earth. Do you think that old guy Li Yongcai is dead now?"

"Not necessarily." Lan Yunxiao shook his head, "Although the ancient battlefield in the center of the earth is terrible, Li Yongcai cannot figure it out. Besides, Donald and Xuantian are also there. Donald can only be considered ordinary, but Xuantian is extremely powerful. He doesn't want them to die in the ancient battlefield. He just needs to be trapped there for a while."

The Gu Shi's eyes showed a strong hatred, "Li Yongcai would better not die so soon. I also want to peel off his skin and suck his tendons with my own hands!"

"Okay, let me put my personal hatred aside for a moment. Li Yongcai's bloodline power is very mysterious. Until now, no one knows how powerful bloodline he has. Before you fully master your own bloodline power, you are not his opponent. In front of you, the most important thing is. Since Xiao Yang has taken the bait, then wait until he comes into contact with the inheritance, let us completely change the world!"

Lan Yunxiao's tone was calm when he spoke, but his eyes were filled with a crazy look.

In the underground pit, Xiao Yang and Yang Shoutu had already fought with each other for a hundred moves. Yang Shoututu, who had already exhausted his energy, was breathing heavily, and his sword-holding hand was shaking slightly.

Yang Shoumeng's face became increasingly ugly because he found that with his current state, it was impossible to kill Xiao Yang.

Yang Shoumeng took a deep breath. Although he was at the end of his strength, he still had one last breath left. He also wanted to stab Xiao Yang in the sword in his hand.

"Yang Shoumeng, it seems that you can't deal with Xiao Yang anymore. Do you want to help?" Twelve figures in black robes appeared beside Yang Shoumeng, and they were the members of the Ancestral Return Alliance.

Yang Shoumeng frowned and was about to make a sound, but his face changed. A sharp blade emerged from Yang Shoumeng's chest, bringing up a large area of ​​blood. The blade first pierced the frozen body of Yang Xingxia, and then Yang Shoumeng.

A face with a national character appeared behind Yang Shou Tomb. It was him who used a sharp blade to seal Yang Shou Tomb's body. This was a middle-aged man.

"Since you're almost dead, don't waste your time, right?" the middle-aged man said with a smile.

Yang Shoumeng, who was about to run out of energy, suffered such a severe blow and even his movements began to slow down. He turned sideways with difficulty and looked at the person behind him.

"Break... Army!"

Po Jun smiled slightly, "It's rare that someone recognizes me, Yang Shoumeng, you have good strength and talent. Unfortunately, you are too stupid and loyal. I followed a stupid master, otherwise I wouldn't have fallen into the current land. I'll use your Xixia inheritance power, but don't worry, to express your gratitude, I will help you kill this Xiao Yang."

As soon as Po Jun's voice fell, he pulled out the sharp blades of Yang Shoumeng and his two people, then suddenly waved his arms, and a large piece of blood sprayed. Yang Shoumeng's head was thrown high, then landed on the ground and rolled down twice.

Yang Shoumeng stared at his eyes very much. He did not kill Xiao Yang until he died, which made him unable to rest.

Yang Shoumeng, who was in the extreme realm of life, stayed in the inheritance of Loulan forever with such a frustrated way of death.

Xiao Yang looked at the rolling head on the ground. Yang Shou Tomb's death did not make Xiao Yang feel relaxed, but his expression became even more solemn.

This Pojun is not good.

"Go, let the inheritance power of liberating the Western Xia and let Loulan awaken completely."

Pojun waved his hand, and the twelve members of the Returning Ancestral Alliance in black robes immediately bowed. Obviously, they obeyed Pojun.

"Haha, I'll just say, how could you Pojun suddenly appear in Loulan?" A chuckle sounded, and the human cat appeared behind Xiao Yang, staring at Pojun with a smile, "Now, the doubt that has been bothering me has finally been solved today. You Pojun, it turns out that you are doing business for the Ancestral Rebate Alliance."

"No." Pojun shook his head, "I'm just doing things for myself. There are some things that you can't understand, and I don't have to explain to you."

Po Jun picked up the sword in Yang Shoumeng's hand, threw it hard at the cylinder in the center of the pit, and shouted: "Born!"

This sword is full of the inheritance power of Xixia.

At the same time, the twelve members of the Ancestral Rebirth League broke through the frost around Yang Xingxia, causing the blood from Yang Xingxia's body to flow out. The blood seemed to have been guided by some kind of guidance, and followed the sword full of inheritance toward the stone pillar.

Just as the sword and blood approached a certain range of the stone pillar, a violent suction force emanated from the stone pillar, but this suction force was only targeted by everyone Dingding. A purple lotus flower suddenly appeared and rotated above Xiao Yang's head.
Chapter completed!
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