Chapter 2940

"Human, you are very lucky to see my body before you die. Let you die completely with awe of your own. I will taste your three souls."

The figure in black robe turned into a wisp of black shadow and got into the huge arm at the moment of breaking through the void.

In a short time, the arm with some color of movement suddenly became the soul. A violent energy suddenly burst out, and the loud noise like explosion directly destroyed the void.

The ripples of space rippled away in the void, and the whole cave suffered a huge shock and began to rumble and tremble.

Outside the tomb, tianqingcang, with many people, has completely rushed out, standing in the open space one after another, looking at the trembling mountainside, his face changed differently.

"Brother Xu Yang won't be in danger? Shall we do something?"

Some friends of tianqingcang asked.

They received Yangxu's help many times, but they didn't return Yangxu once. Now they also hope to do something.

Unexpectedly, Tianqing Cang shook his head slightly, took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"Xu Yang's battle now is beyond us... If I'm not wrong, he's probably facing a troll from the abyss..."

Once you say that.

All the people took a breath. Tianqingcang's friends had an incredible look on their faces. In their wide eyes, there was an irrecoverable look of Horror:

"Abyss Troll? How can this be possible? Isn't it an existence that even the strong at the patriarch level can't resist?"

"I heard clearly before that even some real immortals dare not easily fight against trolls. Their means can easily pollute the immortal's immortal heart..."

For the real immortal, they still have the heart of reverence and longing. However, even the immortal dare not easily resist the existence, but the teenager dares to face it alone?

most important of all.

It seems that he is still confronting that Troll now?

"Qing Cang, if you don't need our help, shall we stay away?"

Several friends shuddered at the thought of the horror of the abyss Troll for fear that it would be affected.

While many practitioners retreated, they couldn't help thinking of a group of greedy practitioners who remained in the mountains.

I don't know what happened to them?

If these people knew that those guys had long been torn apart and become part of the altar of flesh and blood, I'm afraid they would be more grateful for their wise decision.

At the moment, tianqingcang was holding a stone ball and his eyes wandered on the huge stone man squatting at the entrance of the tomb:

"Brother Xu Yang must have his intention to give this to himself? I wonder if I can help brother Xu through it?"

Yes, tianqingcang doesn't want others to intervene. He is worried that their ability is not enough. Not only can't help Yangxu, but it will add trouble to Yangxu.

But he himself can't do nothing!

Xu Yang has saved him too many times. Tianqingcang doesn't allow him to do so and stare!

Boom

Without warning, an earth shaking explosion tore the void, and the rolling smoke swept up from the cracks of the mountain like a volcanic eruption, blocking the sky and the sun.

"The mountain collapsed!"

"Is the emperor's burial heritage buried underground?"

"That's the tomb of Shi Zun, a strong emperor at the imperial level. What a pity..."

In the hearts of the people, they couldn't help passing through waves of regret, sighing and shaking their heads.

And in the billowing smoke and dust, a flash of streamer, such as electricity, shot out.

Gollum!

The streamer rolled in the dust and fell to the ground into a ground rolling gourd. After rolling more than ten meters, it crashed into a mountain stone, which showed the prototype:

It was Ye Jiaolong who was bleeding from his seven orifices and looked miserable and embarrassed!

His image at the moment is just how embarrassed he is, in sharp contrast to the people present.

More importantly, his breath also slipped to a certain extent, and his eyes trembled wildly. Obviously, he was shocked inside.

When tianqingcang saw him, his first reaction was to rush forward, raise his voice, and force him to ask:

"What happened inside? How's Xu Yang?"

Ye Jiaolong changed his look, took a deep breath with gnashing teeth, then showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and looked at tianqingcang faintly:

"Are you talking to me? You..."

Before his voice fell to the ground, he felt a sudden tightening of his throat. An invisible force, like the big hand of a God, pinched his neck and directly lifted it in mid air.

It was tianqingcang who grabbed his neck in the space.

After understanding the magical sword technique on the stone wall of the emperor's burial, tianqingcang felt that he seemed to have an invisible control over the power of space.

So that he can manipulate the space, make all kinds of incredible actions, condense an invisible arm and trap Ye Jiaolong, which is nothing.

"Come on, how's Xu Yang? Is there a big gap between him and the abyss demon clan?"

Tianqingcang stared at Ye Jiaolong coldly. It seemed that as long as he hesitated, he would immediately break his neck.

Such a change made Ye Jiao's longan beads stare, and he was very uncomfortable:

You know, in the past, tianqingcang was far inferior to him. He crushed him in all directions, both in strength and mind.

so that.

When tianqingcang faced him, the momentum was always downwind.

When he made breakthroughs with the help of the eunuch's tomb inheritance, his accomplishments far exceeded those of tianqingcang.

This difference is more obvious. No matter how he provokes and insults tianqingcang, tianqingcang won't fight back with him.

But now.

For the sake of Xu Yang, tianqingcang released a cold and fierce murderous spirit towards him.

Moreover, ye Jiaolong has no doubt that if he doesn't tell him the answer he wants, tianqingcang will definitely kill himself without hesitation!

"Damn it! My cultivation level is so much higher than you. How can you be so powerful?"

Ye Jiaolong screamed wildly in his heart, and his venomous and resentful eyes stared at tianqingcang.

Poof

He suddenly felt a twitch in his internal organs, and a huge force hit his stomach without warning, making his muscles tremble painfully.

Tianqingcang's eyes are cold and quiet, locking Ye Jiaolong:

"Tell me, how's Xu Yang? If you hesitate for half a minute, it won't be as simple as getting a punch! I'll tear your hands and feet off one by one!"

Tianqingcang didn't realize that he had only been in contact with Yangxu for a few days, and he was influenced by each other.

Unconsciously, he also began to become like Yang Xu, working in a crisp and clean direction.

"Xu Yang... He won the devil array of the abyss Troll... Kill the gods and Demons array!"