"Ahhhh..." Unexpectedly, more than a dozen screams came immediately, and Leng Ruyan's pretty face turned cold: "We fell into the trap. Although they used thousands of miles of sound transmission,
In fact, he was just waiting at the entrance of the cave, waiting for us to get out."
More than a dozen guards in black were killed in an instant. This strength was so powerful that it was terrifying. Leng Ruyan knew that these dozen guards were all Jingying from Xiaoyao Pavilion, and their internal strength had already broken through to the third level, so they were easily eliminated.
, either there are many masters outside, or there is one whose skill is above the fifth level!
Wannabe! Zhu Ziming's head buzzed, and he felt that he might not be able to escape today. He killed more than a dozen guards in an instant. He could be his opponent. He thought in his mind that he could only rush out, and then use all directions to
The real trick is to hide yourself from others and sneak away!
Because the cave is very narrow, it is difficult to use the Four Directions True Technique. Now this is the only way. Zhu Ziming said seriously: "Master Leng Pavilion, let's get out quickly, otherwise we will definitely die when the enemy enters the cave."
The unnecessary deaths of more than a dozen guards made Leng Ruyan suddenly lose his composure. He had improper command and fell into the villain's trick. He said sadly: "Master Zhu is really much better than me. He can stay calm in the face of danger...
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"Now is not the time to belittle oneself," Zhu Ziming said anxiously, "We'd better rush out of the cave."
Maybe the enemies outside didn't even know which cave the ancient tomb of Wu Sheng was in, so they sent out a thousand-mile transmission. Now the dozen guards who rushed out suddenly exposed the location of the ancient tomb. Leng Ruyan was a chess piece away.
If you move, you will lose everything.
"Yes!" Leng Ruyan nodded: "If I can escape today, I will definitely repay today's blood debt ten times and a hundred times in the future!"
What's the use of talking about it at this time? Zhu Ziming felt that this little girl sometimes has terrible scheming intentions. Why is she so stupid now? He helplessly took her little hand and ran out of the cave. The moment his foot stepped on the entrance of the cave, the cave opened.
The dozen corpses in front of him immediately came into view.
In front of the corpse stood two tall men in green clothes. They remained calm and had handsome faces, but they looked very evil. Their hands were filled with black air that seemed to be rolling in pain. Their strange aura made Leng Ru
Yan's eyes instantly turned cold: "You are the two heads of the Qingyi Hall of the Soul Sect."
Soul Sect? Qingyi Hall! Zhu Ziming's heart was touched a few times. He naturally knew about the Soul Sect, and it almost killed him several times. Now two masters of the Soul Sect have come, and they are still the hall masters. How can this be done?
!
Tsing Yi Hall is the branch of Hun Sect. Wearing Tsing Yi, you can tell that they are from Tsing Yi Hall. The man with the handsome face is Hun Qing, the main hall leader, and the handsome face is the deputy hall master Hun Shui. They are both at the fifth level.
The two top masters wanted to kill Zhu Ziming and Leng Ruyan, which was easier than strangling an ant.
"Master Leng Pavilion, you have good eyesight!" The main hall master named Hun Qing said with a sinister smile.
Leng Ruyan said in disgust: "What do you mean by killing so many people in my Xiaoyao Pavilion? Do you want to declare war on my Xiaoyao Pavilion!"
"Hehe," Hun Shui chuckled and said, "Why do you need to pretend to be stupid, Pavilion Master Leng? Hun Qing and I are here today. You should understand that the ancient tomb of Wu Sheng is not something that you, Xiaoyao Pavilion, can eat alone!"
Zhu Ziming stood up and said coldly: "The two hall masters are from the evil sect. They dare to come to the capital. Aren't they afraid of being killed by the royal family?"
There is a rule in the royal family that people from the evil sect cannot step into the middle-earth. Now the two heads of the Soul Sect are actually at the foot of the capital, openly provoking the royal family. The royal family is the most powerful force today, even the Soul Sect is not allowed to do so.
Stay away.
Hun Qing's face turned dark and he scolded: "You want to scare me with the royal family? You are all going to die here today. I don't think anyone will know that I have been here. The ancient tomb of Wu Sheng must belong to our sect leader!"
"Martial Saint...hehe, as long as the sect leader becomes a Martial Saint, the royal family will surrender to us," Hun Shui said with a lewd smile...
"But this person looks familiar," Hun Qing murmured, "You are Zhu Ziming!"
Zhu Ziming smiled and said: "I don't think Master Xiangdaohun still knows me."
"Although I have never seen you, our Soul Sect has already painted your portrait, and anyone who sees you will be killed without mercy!" After Hun Qing finished speaking, he looked around and saw that no one else seemed to be there. He knew very well that Hun Sheng San was there.
People suffered a lot at the hands of Zhu Ziming because there was a young monk beside him who knew Buddhist mantras.
The Buddhist mantra is the restraint of the internal strength of the evil sect. When seeing the disciples of the Buddhist sect, they all take a detour. Although Hunqing's martial arts is very high, he does not dare to compete with the monks of the Buddhist sect.
If he had known earlier, he would have brought Jingyuan with him. Zhu Ziming sighed in his heart, how could he know that the masters of the evil sect of the Soul Sect dared to come to the capital to break ground? Now facing the two of them, it is really a narrow escape...
...
Leng Ruyan said loudly: "Aren't you afraid that my father will start a war with your Soul Sect!"
"Afraid, of course I am afraid!" Hun Shui sneered: "But how could Master Leng know that it was us who killed his daughter!"
***, they also want to destroy flowers with ruthless hands, how cruel! Zhu Ziming sighed: "You can only rely on your martial arts skills to bully us two juniors, that's all."
"We won't play tricks with you, you must die today!" Hun Qing and Hun Shui said at the same time.
"Soul-destroying palm!" With a bang, black air clouds surrounded both palms. Soul Qing and Soul Water fired two palms at the same time. The palm prints immediately rushed towards Zhu Ziming and Leng Ruyan. The deep internal power contained in those two palms was not
Zhu Ziming and Leng Ruyan can resist, but they cannot sit still and wait for death!
Zhu Ziming brought up his true energy and roared again. The power of the dragon's roar hit those palms, but it only lost half of the power of the palm wind. The remaining power suddenly pressed on Zhu Ziming's chest, and with a pop,
Zhu Ziming's chest was hit, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his throat. He was knocked to the ground so hard that he almost fainted.
This is the difference in levels! Zhu Ziming was filled with resentment. The frustration of being defeated in one blow made him feel ashamed and angry. At this time, he desperately longed for the powerful Liliang!
"Zhu Ziming, are you okay!" Leng Ruyan anxiously checked his injuries. When he saw that they were just internal injuries, he felt a little relieved. Hun Qing was surprised and said: "Long Xiaogong... you really have the same relationship with Buddha."
We have some connections with the sect, so it’s even more difficult to keep you here today!”
If the Buddha Sect knew about the existence of the Ancient Tomb of the Martial Saint, a large number of masters would definitely come. By then, it would be extremely difficult for the Soul Sect to obtain the Ancient Tomb of the Martial Saint.
"Aoling Jue!" Leng Ruyan shook his head slightly, and saw white infuriating energy shining, a stream of infuriating energy like a ribbon, shooting towards the Hun Qinghun Water. The ribbon was extremely fast, and the aura was fierce, and it seemed that
There is no need for poor string sound skills.
Bang! I saw Hun Qing actually slap the ribbon with a slap, without any pretense, which made Zhu Ziming feel a little embarrassed. Isn't this going to be played to death?