The only thing that enters the altar of the ancient tomb, its preciousness is self-evident!
Now, this mysterious and powerful masked man was actually handed over to Yun Mo, which shocked everyone present.
Looking at the Heavenly Corpse Totem suspended in mid-air, Yun Mo's eyebrows flashed with doubts no less than those of others.
But when I thought about my current needs, I didn't hesitate and took over the totem.
"I took the person away."
The masked man looked at the scene in front of him, and the corners of his mouth under the mask curved.
Duan Dong covered his chest and looked pale.
He was already in despair, but who would have expected that someone would be willing to give up the Heavenly Corpse Totem to save him.
Watching the two people leave, Yun Mo's heart sank.
The masked man's strength is unpredictable. If the other party insists on taking Duan Dong away, he can't stop him!
But even so, the other party was willing to give up the Heavenly Corpse Totem.
Wearing a mask seems to be hiding one's identity.
Shaking his head, Yun Mo stopped thinking and turned his attention to Lu Ming, who was fighting with Liucheng.
The two of them are both at the pinnacle of the Lingyuan Realm, but they are matched against each other.
However, the longer the battle lasted, the more powerful Liucheng's sword power became, and Lu Ming gradually lost ground in the offensive.
When he saw Shen Hanshan running away and Duan Dong being rescued, Lu Ming was already panicking.
"Phantom Slash!"
Sensing that the other party's mind was wandering, Liucheng's eyes flashed and he naturally would not miss this opportunity.
Silver-white sword light sprinkled across the sky, blooming with dazzling sword light.
The void sword energy beam turned into a huge silver-white sword blade at this moment, slashing towards the opponent fiercely.
Lu Ming's palm prints condensed, his face was ferocious, and he tried his best to meet him.
However, at this moment, he was full of flaws and was directly knocked away by Liucheng's sword.
A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and Lu Ming's face turned pale.
Looking at Yun Mo and Li Cheng facing each other from a distance, fear and despair appeared in their eyes.
"Junior Brother Liu...Liucheng, you and I are both disciples of the Dragon Mansion, please show mercy!"
Looking at the two people approaching, the fear in Lu Ming's heart quickly grew.
He was extremely talented, ranked at the top of the dragon list, and had a bright future. He couldn't just die like this!
"Want to survive? Easy!"
Seeing the once proud Longbang Tianjiao kneeling down and begging for mercy, Yun Mo's eyes did not change, but his voice was as cold as ever.
"I wonder what Saint Prince Mo Yun wants?" Lu Ming's eyes lit up and he asked quickly.
Liucheng on the side looked at his nose and nose at the moment, choosing to remain silent.
Yun Mo smiled coldly and said thoughtfully: "Where is Zhao Qingshan?"
Hearing the sound, Lu Ming's eyes burst out with uncontrollable panic, as if he recalled an extremely shocking scene.
"Say it!"
Yun Mo took two steps forward, his eyes flashing with fierceness, and the cold murderous intent around him seemed to be pouring out of his body.
"Zhao Qingshan... was rescued!"
Feeling the suffocation caused by the murderous intent, Lu Ming became even more frightened.
"When the three of us were chasing Zhao Qingshan, unexpectedly, in a desperate place, a man in linen clothes suddenly walked up."
"The man only used one move to control the spiritual power of the three of us. We were stunned in place and watched helplessly as he took Zhao Qingshan away."
Lu Ming's body was trembling, and he could not hide the horror in his eyes.
With just one move, three of the top talent on the Dragon Ranking list could be immobilized?
Among them was a strong man who was in the half-step spirit wheel realm.
"Only warriors below the spiritual wheel level can enter the Tomb of the Heavenly Corpse. It only takes one move to render you and the other three unable to move. This is incredible!"
Hearing this, Liucheng's eyes flashed with disbelief on his face.
But he also knew that it was impossible for Lu Ming to lie in any aspect.
Yun Mo pondered for a moment, and a trace of confusion emerged in Yun Mo's mind.
But there was one thing that made Yun Mo feel at ease.
That means nothing happened to Zhao Qingshan!
After thinking about this, Yun Mo looked into the distance.
After all this hard work, the time for the opening of the ancient tomb altar is very close.
Now, the Heavenly Corpse Totem has been obtained due to a strange combination of circumstances.
Everything is ready!
Now Yun Mo just needs to wait for the ancient tomb altar to open.
Looking at the two people who turned to leave, Lu Ming's nervous mind slowly relaxed.
"It seems that I escaped..."
suddenly.
A bunch of purple flowing shadows carried an astonishing speed, just like an aurora shuttle, passing by in a flash.
"Pfft"
The crisp sound of the sharp blade cutting flesh and blood touched the heartstrings of everyone in the audience, and everyone looked up.
I saw a headless corpse with blood flowing all over it.
The spinning cold light sword returned to Yun Mo's hand again, and Liucheng's eyelids twitched at the side.
The words I was about to say suddenly got stuck in my throat, leaving me speechless and choked.
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In a mountain range on the third level of Corpse Mountain, the masked man looked at Duan Dong, who was in a state of sluggishness, shook his head, and said hoarsely: "Open your mouth!"
Duan Dong looked calmly and did as he was told.
But as soon as I opened my mouth, I felt like I had swallowed something.
"That's a heart-nourishing pill. It's enough to treat your injuries."
The man hidden under the mask had a hint of hatred on his face, and said slowly: "If you still act like this, how can you inherit your father's mantle!"
After finishing his words, Duan Dong's pupils shrank.
But when he thought of his dismal end, his eyes suddenly dimmed again.
"I know I was wrong."
Duan Dong clenched his fists, and a trace of regret flashed across his eyes.
"Don't provoke Mo Yun again, or you will be responsible for the consequences!"
After the words fell, the masked man turned into a rainbow and disappeared into the distance under Duan Dong's unwilling eyes.
He could tell from the masked man's words that he must have saved him because of his father's sake.
As for Mo Yun... After this incident, Duan Dong has already developed a long memory.
He is definitely not a match for such evil masters.
In a hidden cave, the pale Shen Hanshan sat cross-legged.
After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, and there was a sinister look between his eyebrows.
"Then Mo Yun is clearly only at the pinnacle of the Lingyuan realm, how come he can explode with such terrifying strength! I don't accept it...I don't accept it!"
While roaring ferociously, Shen Hanshan was so angry that he spurted out blood again.
"Don't accept it? In front of a real monster, isn't it natural to lose?"
A slightly hoarse voice echoed in the empty cave.
"Who is it? Get out of here!"
Shen Hanshan stood up in a hurry and looked around cautiously.
In his perception, he didn't notice this person's aura.
"He's not very strong, but his temper is incredible."
Followed by a series of low footsteps falling.
A man wearing a golden robe and a mask slowly appeared in front of Shen Hanshan.
"Who are you? How dare you pretend to be a ghost in front of me, Shen Hanshan!"
Seeing the person coming, Shen Hanshan suppressed the fear and shouted sharply.
"Third on the dragon list? This number can control others, but it cannot control me."
The masked man shook his head, with a hint of joking in his eyes.
"Red Flame Slash!"
Hearing a loud shout, Shen Hanshan, who was still standing where he was, suddenly had a cold light flashing in his eyes.
The sharp sword in his hand was raised, and a burst of fire carried an astonishing power as it headed towards the opponent.
Facing such a ferocious offensive, the masked man's eyes were dull and unperturbed.
He just slowly stretched out his hand, and then grasped the flaming sword light flying past.
Click!
There was a crisp sound, and Shen Hanshan couldn't help but open his eyes wide, staring at the masked man in front of him, his eyes full of disbelief.
Because the mighty flaming sword light was crushed directly into the void by the masked man!
escape!
Shen Hanshan's eyes turned sharply and he quickly fled out of the cave.
With just one move, he understood that the strength of the person in front of him definitely far exceeded his own.
"You are not at the half-step Spirit Wheel Realm, you are a true Spirit Wheel Realm powerhouse!"
As soon as these words were spoken, if they were put to the outside world, they would undoubtedly cause huge waves.
Who doesn't know that in order to enter the Tomb of the Heavenly Corpse, one's cultivation level must be below the spiritual wheel level.
However, at this moment, Shen Hanshan's voice was sonorous, as if he hit the mark.
He had read in some ancient books in Long Mansion that there was a secret method that existed in legends.
You can suppress your own cultivation for a short period of time, but the secret method is extremely rare.
However, the person who could make Shen Hanshan lose his resistance with one move was actually the person who used a secret method to lower his cultivation level and enter the ancient tomb.
Logically speaking, if the opponent's cultivation level is reduced to the half-step spiritual wheel realm, his strength will also be reduced accordingly.
But if the opponent's talent is unparalleled, then only the spiritual power will be reduced.
The understanding of martial arts and techniques is still there, so the masked man can easily crush him.
Just when Shen Hanshan was about to escape from the cave, a sharp red light struck at Shen Hanshan's back at an astonishing speed.
"Keng!"
After being blocked by the sharp sword, Shen Hanshan's tiger's mouth cracked and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"It's a lot of knowledge, but it still can't prevent your final outcome!"
A red light suddenly appeared in the masked man's hand, and then he waved forward.
The fierce and extraordinary offensive was like a dragon coming out of the sea, and the killing force swept the scene!
Shen Hanshan roared ferociously, pouring all his spiritual energy into the sword body, and slashed with the sword, causing a large fire.
However, the firelight seemed fragile at this moment.
Shen Hanshan's expression changed drastically, but he could only watch helplessly as the red light penetrated his chest.
