There were roars one after another, and the imperial mausoleum shook to its roots.
Yun Chen was almost unsteady while holding Xuanhuang. The two of them stood still against the wall for a few minutes. When the shaking subsided, they let out a long sigh of relief.
"Yun Chen." Xuanhuang supported him. Seeing that his face was slightly pale, he hurriedly took out a pill from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth, "Take it quickly, don't force yourself to get angry again."
"I'm fine." Xiao Yunchen smiled, "Don't be nervous, it was Yun Xin who released the Imperial Tomb Guardian Beast to deal with those martial arts masters. Let's go and join them."
Xuanhuang summoned the civet cat, and the two of them jumped on its back, letting it do the walking and running straight ahead.
Running with lightning speed.
Following Yun Chen's guidance, we arrived at the central hall of the imperial mausoleum.
Giant pillars support a vast dome, with glazed tiles everywhere, grand and brilliant.
The transparent and smooth ground reflected the two figures.
When they arrived, they found that Yun Xin and Wuji had long disappeared.
In the main hall, more than a hundred Xichang martial arts masters and masters were fighting to the death with a three-headed giant dog.
The situation is very not optimistic.
Although the mausoleum guardian beast is huge, it cannot withstand the resistance of so many people.
After grinding for more than an hour, the guardian beast began to show signs of fatigue.
These despicable people from Xichang used all their dirty tricks. Instead of confronting the super-powerful guardian beasts head-on, they resorted to the art of attrition in a sea of people, adhering to the principle that when the enemy advances, we retreat, and when the enemy retreats, we advance, and waste time with the guardian beasts.
"Did all the masters from Xichang Kingdom come out? Why did they send so many people to hunt you down?"
Xiao Yunchen smiled bitterly, "You little fool."
Xuanhuang thought for a moment and immediately lowered his face, "Could it be that the killing operation hosted by Meng Guangying this time was actually aimed at me?"
"It's my fault that I'm too conceited. I wanted to solve these troubles before you noticed. But I didn't expect that they would send out so many people."
He stretched out his hand and flattened a piece of paper. It was the eight big characters that Xuanhuang received.
Only then did Xuanhuang realize that these people had already sent signals to him before, but Yun Chen had intercepted them.
But what puzzled her was how could she and Xichang have such hatred?
First he sent someone to poison her, and now he sent so many masters to kill her, she was simply baffled.
She didn't even know whether the king of Xichang was round or flat, so how could she offend them?
But now is obviously not the time to think about these issues. These questions can only be considered slowly after the matter is resolved. The top priority is how to leave the imperial mausoleum safely with Yun Chen.
Yun Chen reached out and pushed her messy hair to the back of her head, and gently pressed a kiss on her tender forehead, "Huang'er, please promise me that no matter what happens here today, you must come out intact."
Xuanhuang's heart pounded when he heard this, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to hang him, his eyes turned red, "Yunchen, what are you going to do? You can't use up your internal energy anymore. Leave this battle to me from now on, I can do it."
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Xiao Yunchen hugged her and kissed her again and again, "Fool, I'm not as fragile as you think. You have to promise me that after you leave here safely this time, you will never be allowed to show off your ferocity with others to avoid showing off your edge, you know?
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"I didn't try to be aggressive, they were the ones who provoked me." Huang'er muttered pitifully.
Xiao Yunchen took a deep breath and suddenly hugged her tightly, "If anything happens to me, you should leave Xiaodu immediately after you go out and go to Kunlun to find that expert, you know?"
"What's going to happen to you? What's going to happen to you? You're talking nonsense. I won't allow you to talk nonsense." Xuanhuang was so anxious that he almost cried. He hugged him tightly with his backhand and shouted, "Xiao Yunchen, you are mine.
My, I won’t allow you to die.”
Yun Chen felt hot in his heart, hugged her and shook her slightly, "What a fool."
"Roar~~~~~~" The guardian beast let out a mournful cry, and a strong wind blew one of its heads away.
As two human figures came out of the air, the guardian beast's huge body was swept to the ground with a bang. A strong airflow swirled in the air, and the strong wind did not retreat.
Huang'er's eyes widened and her eyebrows jumped fiercely.
These two old men suddenly appeared, they...them, Xuanhuang couldn't read their deep, sea-like auras at all.
This is a peerless powerhouse. At least for now, his skills are definitely more than a hundred years higher than those of Xuanhuang.
When Xiao Yunchen saw the two old men appearing, he made a quick decision and waved his hand, immediately placing a layer of Gang Qi shield around Xuanhuang.
"Xiao Yunchen." The old man Jiejie smiled strangely, "I and my brother have some friendship with your teacher Tianyazi. For the sake of old man Tianya, you should step away immediately and leave Li Muyan to me."
"It's a lot of nonsense, even if you take action, it's not you who have the final say on who wins or loses. I may not take them seriously just for the two twelve-star warriors!"
Wu Zun? Xuanhuang felt his blood rushing faster and his whole body became cold.
What does Wu Zun mean?
That is a super strong person who has reached the realm of heaven, and his cultivation level has exceeded five hundred years.
In Wu Zun's eyes, the dozen or so Wuzong they met just now were just a piece of cake and a pile of rubbish, and they would be destroyed as many as they came.
"Hahaha, OK! OK! OK! You arrogant boy, let me see how strong Tianyazi's most proud disciple is!"
The two old men stretched out their hands and grabbed two Fangtian painted halberds in their hands, their ferocious faces full of solemnity.
Xiao Yunchen suddenly straightened up, his snowy clothes flowing.
A red-gold sword with a huge blade broke out from the torn mid-air.
This was the second time Xuanhuang saw him draw his sword.
On the mainland, only those who are at the heaven level or above can condense energy into weapons. Xuanhuang already has this common sense. She couldn't figure it out before, and she didn't understand how Xiao Yunchen could walk around with that super big sword.
Now she finally understands that the so-called number one genius in mainland China is not for nothing. Xiao Yunchen...
"Ten-star Martial Lord?" The two old men's eyelids twitched fiercely, and deep jealousy flashed through their hearts.
No wonder the old man Tianyazi talked about his favorite disciple in such a long way that he would wake up from his dreams and laugh so hard that he couldn't even find his teeth.
Sixteen-year-old Ten-Star Martial Lord!
This arrogant boy, if he is given another three years, who else on the mainland will be his opponent?
Hahahaha, the old man laughed sinisterly. It's a pity that you are so incompetent that you have to jump out and die, so I will take this opportunity to kill you, a unique flower, in a flower-like state, so that you will never bloom again!
Yun Chen!!!
Xuanhuang's heart felt tight and cold.
There was an emotion called fear, entrenched in her heart like a poisonous snake...