Suddenly, the strange scene made the audience clamor.
"What's wrong with this?"
"I don't know, it seems... it seems to be in civil strife? Then what does Yin Bingming mean? Didn't he agree to give the treasures of the tomb to Qin Shi? What does it mean to take action again now?"
"Tsk, you can do this kind of nonsense? That's a treasure from the Tomb of the Divine Realm. Who would be so stupid that he gave up someone for nothing?"
Qin Shi's eyes gradually became colder. He never expected that Yin Bingming would really turn against him in the end, which made his anger rise in his heart.
Immediately, his black eyes suddenly looked sideways, and saw the Fengdi disciples in the distance swaying, surrounding Haoyue and Kong Xianhui and the other three. The leader was Li Yan, who was prepared, was already prepared.
Seeing this clearly, Qin Shi suddenly realized that Yin Bingming had planned everything from beginning to end. Yin Bingming didn't want to give up the treasure at all, but was just using him, making him sneer: "Hehe, Brother Yin, you are so good."
"Brother Qin, accept your fate. You can't live out of this tomb today." Yin Bingming laughed wildly with a successful ambition, which made Qin Shi's more and more hatred.
Haoyue clenched her fists: "Yin Bingming! What are you doing? You are in the Eight Regions and are still called a generous knight. Is this your style?"
"Oh? You said this?" Yin Bingming smiled disapprovingly and said, "Of course, if you don't act like this, how could you believe me easily? I have endured it for so many years and deliberately maintained my reputation for this moment."
"You...!" Haoyue was speechless by Yin Bingming's words. Only then did he realize what a real villain looked like.
"brute!"
Yin Bingming's scheming made everyone lie dormant.
Of course, how could he get angry because of Haoyue's words after so many years? He smiled slightly and disagreed: "Li Yan, let's do it."
"Yes!" Li Yan responded, and immediately waved his hand and issued an order to the disciples of Fengdi: "The disciples of Fengdi obey the orders, and the massacre begins!"
With a bang, all the disciples of Fengyu went crazy.
Thousands of martial arts were rising from the sky, and their targets were not only Haoyue and the other two, but also all the disciples of the eight regions on the periphery were strangled.
Suddenly, the tomb fell into panic again.
Yin Bingming was on the altar with perseverance. He looked around the bloody stains in the sky and felt the smell of blood, which made him excited.
He did not delay, and his body suddenly jumped up and landed on the chaotic battlefield in the center. The hurricane in his palm was like a dragon and a tiger, and there must be disciples from the Eight Domain falling in a pool of blood.
However, at this moment, his eyes changed as his body turned, and a slightly upward arc rose from the corner of Haoyue's mouth, which made him feel a little puzzled: "Boy, can you still laugh when you die?"
Haoyue held the love-slaying sword in her hand, and rushed out of the crowd alone through all obstacles. He had already arrived in front of Yin Bingming and said coldly: "Haha, death is coming? Are you talking about you?"
"Hmm? What do you mean?" Haoyue's ease and freedom made Yin Bingming feel a little chilled.
"What do I mean?" Haoyue leaned against the love-slaying sword and shook her head naturally: "Do you really think that with these disciples from your Fengdi, you can dominate the tomb?"
"It's enough to deal with you!"
"Enough? Innocence!" Haoyue waved the love-slaying sword and laughed arrogantly: "Dragon Group, do you know?"
"Dragon Group?" Yin Bingming frowned slightly and narrowed his eyes: "Of the Forbidden Dragon Group, I know it, but what does that have to do with you?"
"What does it matter? Do you think the Dragon Group is strong or your Fengdi is strong?"
"This is not comparable! Our Fengyu is personal strength, and their Dragon Group is team strength. If we talk about strength alone, my elder brother may not lose to Zhao Longyuan!"
"It's true, but just those of you, Fengyu, who do you think is stronger than the Dragon Group?" Haoyue's question was very sharp, which made Yin Bingming at a loss for a moment, but he didn't expect Yin Bingming to respond to him. He laughed alone: "I don't know how to answer, right? Then I'll answer for you. In terms of strength, it must be the Dragon Group. After all, your eldest brother Kong Luan is not here."
Speaking of this, Haoyue smiled meaningfully: "But, do you know that the dragon group has also entered the tomb?"
Yin Bingming's face was a little gloomy when asked by Haoyue. He said coldly: "I am famous for my Fengdi investigation. Of course I know about the Dragon Group entering the tomb, but so what? I'm afraid you don't know yet? After the Dragon Group entered the tomb, it suddenly disappeared and has not appeared so far. I think I don't know which force has been swallowed up by it. Do you think they will appear to save you?"
This time, Haoyue was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing: "Disappearance? You're so ridiculous, okay, since you know the matter about the Dragon Group, it's much easier to say. Do you know how the Dragon Group disappeared?"
Yin Bingming frowned: "Do you know?"
"Of course I know that the so-called dragon group disappears because of Qin Shi!" Haoyue raised her head and her chest, and a proud smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Hearing this, Yin Bingming's face suddenly turned pale, his face was heavy and disbelief: "You, what did you say? Qin Shi called the Dragon Group to disappear? This is impossible! Although Qin Shi is extraordinary, he is only seven days old in the end. He can't even resist my attack. How could he be Zhao Longyuan's opponent?"
"Impossible?" Haoyue shook her head sneeredly, then reached out and pointed at Yin Bingming behind: "Do you really think your blow can hurt the stone?"
"Huh?" Yin Bingming was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized something, turned around, and then his expression changed, and he was stunned.
Qin Shi slowly stood up on the altar. To be honest, Yin Bingming's attack really did not cause much damage to him. With his current cultivation and strength, if Yin Bingming had not attacked him, he might not have been able to hurt him. But even with the healing of Gan Linyu Lu Formation, so long would be enough for him to recover.
He stared at Yin Bingming with cold eyes, and a murderous intent erupted everywhere.
The one he hates the most is a person like Yin Bingming.
"This, how is this possible?" Yin Bingming looked at Qin Shi in a daze.
At this time, a disciple of Fengdi, Yu Feng, came and suddenly spoke in his ear: "Brother, there is news about the Dragon Group. The Dragon Group has appeared in the tomb again, but... just...!"
"Just what?" Yin Bingming couldn't help but shouted angrily.
"Zhao Longyuan is dead..."
"What?" Yin Bingming's heart trembled wildly, and suddenly remembered Haoyue's words just now... For a moment, his body couldn't help but collapse.
"He... really killed Zhao Longyuan?"
Yin Bingming was shocked, but at this moment, the two women Kong Xianhui and Zi Lingsha merged with each other and had already broken through the siege. The strength and cultivation of the two women were both top-notch in the Divine Realm, and they could not be balanced by quantity. The disciples of the Feng Realm could not stop them.
"How is it? I'll say, tell you to be careful, people's hearts are separated from their belly." Zi Lingsha stopped beside Qin Shi and stared at Qin Shi with disgust.
Qin Shi narrowed his eyes and said disappointedly: "It's hard to predict."
Immediately, he suddenly asked, "Did you see something?"
Zi Lingsha looked up: "Yin Bingming is a man with a very scheming and very good at acting. He can't tell anything from him."
"How do you know?"
"I? I guessed it." Zi Lingsha smiled sweetly, but it made Qin Shi roll his eyes. Qin Shi would never believe Zi Lingsha's words.
He set his eyes on Yin Bingming: "Put the light ball out."
"Don't think about it!" Yin Bingming took a few steps back and clenched his fists in fear.
As if he had expected this result, Qin Shi shook his head with a sigh: "That seems to be nothing. If you are unkind, you will not blame me for being unrighteous."
"Haoyue, virtuous, Lingsha, help me."
He shouted from both sides, and then his black eyes gathered, like a sharp blade, pierced through Yin Bingming's defense line, moved forward, and rushed out violently.
"The desert is desolate!"
Three thousand lines were pinched with seldom, and he ejaculated at Yin Bingming.
The dim light was like a storm, and immediately forced Yin Bingming to retreat to the dead end. Yin Bingming gritted his teeth hard, and a terrified look arose in his heart. However, his seventh level on the top of the sky was not as good as the seven-day realm?
The lines fall down, and the relics follow.
Like a continuous heavy rain, Qin Shi left for Yin Bingming's life.
Suddenly, Yin Bingming fell into embarrassment. He shouted at Qin Shi in a panic look on his face: "Qin Shi, don't kill me, have you forgotten? The friendship between us!"
Qin Shi shook his head in silence: "Since you attacked me, we have no friendship. Even if I don't kill you, you will kill me."
"You...!" Yin Bingming's heart was cold, and then his facial features suddenly became ferocious. He said coldly: "This is what you forced me! Big brother!"
Suddenly, he raised his head and wailed.
call out--
A bitter cold wind suddenly swept out, and a rolling hurricane enveloped the tomb, wrapping up the entire tomb.
Next, all disciples who were trapped in the hurricane were slightly surprised and their bodies were eroded by countless concrete cold winds.
"This, is this the realm of the wind?"
The disciples from the Eight Domain couldn't help but shout.
Qin Shi also frowned, and his body was forced to stop by the hurricane.
"Who?"
"Haha, it's worthy of being a guy who shocked the turbulent territory with one person a year ago. He really has some skills!" A rampant laughter rose in the wind, and rolled into everyone's ears like an ancient morning bell.
Immediately, a hurricane gathered above Yin Bingming and finally formed an upward tornado. From time to time, there were faint lights and shadows in the wind, like ghost fire.
A handsome young man slowly emerged in the ghost fire, reflected in everyone's vision.