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Chapter 20: The Great Elder of the Xie Family

Once this terrifying murderous intention invades the key points of the Lingtai, it can immediately obliterate people's souls. [] Xie Yan wanted to resist, but his whole body was enveloped by the aura of a strong man in the Martial Master Realm.

Not to mention resisting, even breathing was very difficult.

"Am I going to die here today?"

"No! No way!"

"I have just started practicing martial arts. I don't want to die. I still have a long way to go in the future. I want to become the most powerful warrior in the world. I must not die here!"

"No one wants to influence my destiny, even if you are a god!"

In an instant, Xie Yan's body erupted with an aura that was more powerful and terrifying than the aura of a warrior in the realm of martial arts. This aura was like a giant beast dormant in his body, finally breaking free from the cage and running out.

"Break! Break! Break! Break them all for me!"

In an instant, Xie Yan roared, and five golden dragons rose into the air from his body. The golden dragons, which were transformed from the thoughts of the Xie family's saint ancestor Xie Chenyu, suddenly covered the people around Xie Yan.

The energy is completely defeated.

Peng!

A wave of energy fluctuations surged in the air. This was caused by the collision in the air between the golden dragon condensed from the power of thought of Xie Chenyu, the saint ancestor of the Xie family, and the murderous intention condensed from the power of thought from the powerful man in the mysterious martial realm.

The energy fluctuations left behind.

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The five golden dragons above Xie Yan's body roared in unison, and the golden light on his body suddenly dimmed a lot. The mysterious martial master also took three steps back to stabilize his body, and traces of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

, obviously injured.

Even if there is only a trace of the thought left by a martial saint level warrior, its attack power cannot be easily withstood by a martial master level warrior.

The aura of the mysterious martial master was released, and the terrifying murderous intent that shrouded the air suddenly disappeared. The disciples of the Xie family who were originally doubtful got a chance to breathe.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly appeared in Xie Yan's mind: "My child, the man in front of you is a low-level martial master, and he has the blood essence of Xie family disciples on his body.

, so the restrictions in the Xie Family Cemetery will not affect him at all! You have to find a way to lure him within a hundred meters of the Martial Saint Cemetery, and I will open the eight-door golden lock formation to trap him!"

"Who are you? Why do you appear in my mind!" A trace of confusion and panic flashed across Xie Yan's face, which quickly disappeared.

Just listen to the old voice say again, "I am Xie Yanghua, the eldest elder of the Xie family. I have been practicing in seclusion in Wusheng Cemetery thirty years ago. It is normal that you don't know me. Now our Xie family is facing danger, you must

Find a way to lure him around the Martial Saint Cemetery, then I can activate the formation to repel him!"

"I understand! Just wait!"

From the old man's voice, Xie Yan instinctively felt a sense of intimacy and security, and he felt supported in his heart. He no longer had the initial fear when he faced the mysterious martial master.

"This is the power of the thoughts of a strong Martial Saint-level person. How come you have the thoughts left by a strong Martial Saint-level person in your body?" The mysterious Martial Lord stared at Xie Yan with his eyes tightly, and did not move rashly, but his face

The horrified look on his face revealed his true thoughts.

Now Xie Yan finally understood the true face of this powerful martial artist. He was about fifty or sixty years old, and his face was full of wrinkles. He was no different from an ordinary old man in his sixties. But such an ordinary old man was...

A powerful and terrifying warrior in the realm of Martial Lord.

"Who are you?" Xie Yan asked without showing any signs of weakness.

"He is just a little ant at the peak of martial arts, but he has such courage!"

The old man revealed Xie Yan's true strength, and immediately sneered. He turned to look at the Xie family's Saint Ancestor Cemetery behind Xie Yan, and said with a smile, "The power of the Martial Saint's thoughts in you must have come from this Martial Saint Cemetery. It's so cruel."

Object! Today, let me peel off all these Martial Saint thoughts from you and refine them. Then who else in the entire Great Qin Kingdom will be my opponent! Hahaha."

"If you want to kill me, only if you have the ability today!" Xie Yan sneered, his body suddenly retreated rapidly, and in the blink of an eye he was within a hundred meters of the Martial Saint Cemetery.

At this moment, Xie Yan's reaction speed was as fast as a thunderbolt, and it was not like what a peak martial artist could do.

The expression of the old man in the realm of martial arts darkened. Although he was slightly worried, Xie Yan's provocation in front of him had already fully aroused the anger in his chest.

In his eyes, Xie Yan's strength in the realm of martial arts is just that of a stronger ant, which can be easily crushed to death. Even if Xie Yan possesses the power of thought of a strong martial artist, it cannot threaten him in the slightest.

"Since you are seeking death yourself, then I will help you!"

Before he could even finish his words, the old man's figure had already disappeared. With Xie Yan's strength, he couldn't tell any of his movements. Before he could react, a strong and powerful hand had already pinched him.

His throat lifted his whole body up.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Xie Yan struggled in the air with his face flushed, a whining roar coming from his throat, and the fear on his side swept through his body.

"I can't let you die like this!"

The old man in the mysterious martial realm suddenly seemed to have thought of something. He threw Xie Yan down on a large bluestone not far away and said, "Since you have the power of the mind of a strong martial saint, you must have entered this place."

Martial Saint Cemetery. As long as you tell me how to open Martial Saint Cemetery, I will spare the lives of you and all the Xie family disciples present!"

"Cough cough cough"

Xie Yan gasped suddenly and immediately greedily absorbed the fresh air. For the first time, Xie Yan felt that being able to breathe air alive was a blessing.

After a while, Xie Yan caught his breath, suddenly raised his head, stared at the mysterious old man with a strange smile on his face and said, "You should care about your own life!"

"What's the meaning"

Seeing the strange look on Xie Yan's face, the old man instinctively felt that something was wrong, but before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly heard a loud bang from the Wusheng Cemetery, and then the entire cemetery seemed to have been shaken.

Likewise, it shook violently, and a golden ray of light erupted from the tombstone of the Xie Family Saint Ancestor Cemetery, illuminating the entire space as if it were daytime.

"What's going on?"

Xie Yan immediately stabilized his body, raised his head to the sky, and was shocked! He saw that the originally dark night sky was now covered by eight stone gates emitting golden light. These eight stone gates were slowly flowing in the air, and each one was almost condensed into a

Substantial spiritual energy roared into the stone gates in the cemetery. Each stone gate was covered with dense golden talismans. These talismans were mysterious and mysterious, as if they possessed infinite power.

This is exactly the protective formation of the Xie Family Saint Ancestor Cemetery: the Eight-Door Golden Lock Formation!

The eight gates are: Xiu, Sheng, Shang, Du, Jing, Death, Jing, Kai.

The orthodox eight-door Golden Lock Formation, such as from the Shengmen and Jingmen, if you open the door and enter, it will be auspicious; if you enter through the Shangmen, Jingmen, if you close the door, you will be injured; if you enter through the Dumen, the Death Gate, the person will die. Although the eight gates today

The layout is neat and orderly, but there are only gaps between them. If you attack people from the Shangsheng Gate in the southeast corner and go out from the Jingmen Gate in the west, the formation will be chaotic.

However, the eight-door golden lock array in the Martial Saint Cemetery completely broke this rule. This eight-door golden lock array was designed to deal with intruders who broke into the cemetery. The purpose was to kill the intruders.

Therefore, the entire formation is a murderous killing formation. No matter which door you enter the formation from, you will be attacked by the formation. Moreover, the entire formation has no rules at all.

To get out, the only way is to forcefully break the formation!

"Boy, you are cheating on me!"

In an instant, the mysterious old man in the Martial Master Realm understood that Xie Yan's provocative actions were precisely to lure him into an ambush in this formation.

When he thought that he was so shrewd that he was deceived by a teenage doll, the face of the mysterious old man suddenly turned red as if he was constipated!

"Flying geese all day long, only to be pecked in the eyes by geese when you are old!" The old man gave Xie Yan an angry look and said angrily, "I have underestimated you. When I break this bullshit formation, I will have to peel your skin and cramps to relieve it."

Take away the hatred in my heart!"

"Let's wait until you can break the formation!" Xie Yan snorted, immediately stood up and ran outside.

Feeling the majestic and terrifying aura of the formation around him, although the mysterious old man in the martial realm was unwilling to let Xie Yan go like this, he could only watch him leave.

Xie Yan quickly walked to Fu Bo and others, until they couldn't bear the terrifying aura of the mysterious old man and passed out. They didn't receive any internal injuries, and they immediately felt relieved. Except for the words that the old man issued when he appeared.

Several of the guards struck by the terrifying giant palm have died tragically, and none of the other Xie family disciples are in danger of life.

"The strength of this mysterious old man is really terrifying. I don't know if the Great Elder's formation can trap him. If he is allowed to break through the formation, everyone in the entire cemetery will be his enemy. Fortunately, he has already

Trapped by the Eight-Door Golden Lock Formation, the golden light emitted when the formation is activated will definitely attract the attention of the family masters. As long as you persist for a while, experts from the Xie family will come to rescue you."

The first time he met a martial master, he was in such a situation. Xie Yanyan could not have imagined it. The appearance of the elder of the Xie family made him feel a lot more at ease, but the ability that came from deep in his heart

The feeling of helplessness and the fear of losing control of his life have always been lingering in his heart.

"If I can have great strength, like Xie Chenyu, the saint ancestor of the Xie family, who can destroy the world with just one move, and can wipe out this old man in the martial arts realm with just a stretch of my little finger, who else can control me?

Destiny, who else can threaten my life! Strength, strength, I need strong strength!"

Looking at the mysterious old man standing in the sky in front of him, Xie Yan clenched his fists and didn't even notice that his nails dug into his palms.


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