Yang Chengfeng frowned and said solemnly: "Something's wrong."
The few remaining people looked at each other.
"Something's wrong? Brother means..."
Yang Chengfeng pursed his thin lips, looked at the white mist floating in front of him, and the huge and blurry outline that could not be seen clearly, and said word by word:
"From the time we came in until now, we haven't encountered any problems, which is too smooth. Moreover, haven't you noticed that we haven't met anyone from the three major families for such a long time."
These words stunned several people. After exchanging glances with each other, a short and fat man scratched his head and asked with some uncertainty: "Is this normal? After all, no one has been to this ancient god before.
The old site is probably very big, and the others may be in other directions?"
Yang Chengfeng's brows furrowed even more tightly.
"Even if this is the case, there shouldn't be no movement at all. Just now we clearly sensed two fluctuations from other people, but they were all rogue cultivators. The three major families are the most powerful in terms of overall strength, and they must have sent the most people. Why?
Maybe I haven’t met anyone so far?”
When he said this, several others finally realized the problem.
yes!
There are many people in the three major families, and they are all strong. It stands to reason that the probability of encountering them is the highest, but until now, I have not noticed any fluctuations from them. It is indeed too abnormal.
"Are they in trouble?"
Yang Chengfeng said solemnly: "It's not uncommon to encounter trouble, but...if they encounter trouble at the same time, I'm afraid-"
When he said this, he suddenly paused and felt a chill rising up.
He looked ahead again, and saw the white mist shrouded, with shadows crawling in it, like giant beasts that had been waiting for a long time, waiting to show their sharp fangs at any time.
…
When the tomb guard drew his sword again, Baili Feiyang gave a sharp shout and flew up!
With a flick of his wrist, a long blue-black whip suddenly shot through the air, like a spiritual snake that quickly wrapped around the broad bronze sword!
The tombkeeper's sword failed to move forward, and he fell into a confrontation with Baili Feiyang.
The spiritual weapons collided and entangled, and the forces of both sides violently impacted each other, causing the surrounding void to violently vibrate.
However, Baili Feiyang's mood at this time was far from as calm as it seemed on the surface.
Because the moment they officially fought, he realized that the opponent's fighting power was definitely better than his!
Even practitioners at the same level will differ in strength and weakness due to the influence of various factors.
Baili Feiyang expected that the opponent might be stronger than him, but he didn't expect that he would be so much stronger!
Tsk-!
The tombkeeper tried to pull away the bronze sword, and the whip rubbed against the sword, making a harsh sound.
A powerful and terrifying force came from the opposite side, and Baili Feiyang was almost taken directly over!
He was startled, and immediately mobilized the spiritual power in his body to circulate quickly, pouring all of it into the long whip, trying to hold the opponent back.
"Clan leader! Zhuqing!"
He shouted loudly, reminding Baili Muqing and Baili Zhuqing to take action together.
Baili Zhuqing immediately moved, swinging his sleeves and robes, and several flying knives as thin as cicada wings penetrated the air, heading straight for the tomb guard!
Clang clang clang!
The flying knives hit the armor, making a crisp sound, and then fell to the ground one after another.
Baili Zhuqing was shocked.
His flying knife is made of special soul-devouring black iron, and each piece is a top-grade spiritual weapon!
However, at this time, it was easily intercepted by the black armor, without even leaving a scratch!
