Chapter 459

"OK, give it to me." Zhang Jiu said.

When he finished, he started and rushed towards those people. Several living dead people behind him also started together. The speed was amazing. Those Tujia people were blocked at once.

The living dead were ruthless and killed several people at once. They were bleeding.

"Damn, you kill my people, I want you all to die." the big man was completely angered when he watched his people be killed.

"Earth armor attachment!"

A body of earthy yellow armor appeared again. This body of earthy yellow armor is much more exquisite than before. In his hand, a earthy yellow war knife and a sharp flashing blade make people cold.

"Die!"

The big man brandished his Sabre crazily, knife by knife, and frantically cleaved towards Huaqian snow. He didn't care about himself, didn't defend, and always attacked.

This time, Hua Qianxue was beaten back.

Yang Hongwu's mind moved. The yin-yang soul locking mantra launched an attack. The target was the big man.

Buzz!

With a sound, the big man was rushed into his mind by Yang Hongwu's yin-yang soul locking curse, and his whole body was shocked.

At this opportunity, he spent a thousand snow to punch out and hit him on the head.

Boom!

The big man was immediately beaten and flew out. It took thousands of snow to pursue the victory. A lotus blossomed and a small sword flew out quickly to kill the big man.

Ding!

At this time, a wooden stick appeared, which blocked the lotus sword with thousands of snow, and an old man came over.

The old man was dressed in animal skin, white hair and beard, with a thin body. His arms were like dead branches, but his eyes were especially energetic, as if he could see through everything.

"Who are you?" said the old man.

"Elder, you're here. They... They killed several of our people." said the big man Chenyang.

"Elder, let me explain." Yang Hongwu said.

"Explain, explain what? You killed our people. I want you to pay with blood. All of you will stay and be buried with my people." the big man Chenyang said angrily.

"Morning sun, don't be rude." the old man said coldly.

"Yes, elder." Chenyang dared not speak. The elder is the highest existence and the most respected person in the whole Tujia family. No one dared to disobey his words.

"Several guests, please follow me." the old man looked at Yang Hongwu and others and said.

Yang Hongwu was puzzled by the old man's performance. He had to be so polite to kill his people. Is there a conspiracy?

Other people think the same.

However, Yang Hongwu is not afraid.

"OK." Yang Hongwu nodded.

"Younger martial brother Yang, it's not good. They may have bad intentions. If they enter them, it's a problem for us to escape." Gao Qingqing said at this time.

"Yes, Qingqing is right. I'm afraid it's not appropriate to go in. If they want us to be unfavorable, don't they just throw themselves into the net and become a turtle in a jar?" Hua Wuying nodded.

This is indeed a problem.

Yang Hongwu also thought about it, but looking at the old man, he seemed to have no malice.

"You don't have to worry." the old man seemed to see everyone's mind and said to Yang Hongwu, "if I'm bad for you, you can't stop me at all."

The old man said, and his whole body burst out. Under this terrible momentum, Yang Hongwu found that he could hardly move.

What kind of accomplishment is this?

It's terrible. He can't even resist. He's right. If he wants to kill, no one can resist it.

Yang Hongwu and others are cool behind their backs.

It's terrible. What's the old man's cultivation? What realm?

"Thank you for your mercy," said Yang Hongwu.

"Don't do that. Come with me, but they can't." the old man pointed to Zhang Jiuyin and the living dead.

Zhang Jiuyin frowned at this.

Before he could speak, the old man said, "little guy, you go. This is not where you should come."

"Brother Yang, I'll leave." Zhang Jiuyin felt that the old guy was really weird. Although he was a little uncomfortable, there was no way. The old guy's strength was too terrible. I'm afraid the plan would be delayed. There was no way.

"Be careful," said Yang Hongwu.

Yang Hongwu was surprised by the old man's practice and didn't understand what he was going to do.

He took himself and others into their village, but let Zhang Jiuyin go. You know, it was Zhang Jiuyin who really killed his people, but he didn't lay a heavy hand at all. At most, he just fainted, but the old man let him go.

"Thank you, brother Yang, take care." after Zhang Jiuyin left, Yang Hongwu followed the old man into the village.

There are rows of thatched cottages in the village. In front of each thatched cottage, there is a yellow statue. The armor on the statue is the most dazzling.

Yang Hongwu was shocked by the armor of the outer door of the largest house.

It was a set of dragon shaped armor, a real dragon. On the armor, it was vivid, as if it were alive. Looking at the hut there, Yang Hongwu had the feeling of meeting the real dragon.

blood lineage.

Yang Hongwu suddenly remembered that this should be the power of blood or the power of soul?

Whatever it is, this dragon shaped armor has aroused the resonance of the dragon soul in Yang Hongwu's body and Yang Hongwu's blood.

Other people had no change, but Yang Hongwu felt it. Hong Qiaoqiao and other women also found the difference of Yang Hongwu and hurriedly said, "Yang Hongwu, are you okay?"

Hong Qiaoqiao shook Yang Hongwu, his tone was concerned and worried.

Yang Hongwu was stunned. He came back and said, "it's all right, I'm all right."

Not far away, the old man raised a smile at the corners of his mouth.

When they came to the front, they said, "please come inside."

The house pointed to is the largest one, the one with Golden Dragon Armor in front.

Yang Hongwu went in, and the four women followed.

The furnishings in the house are clean, but they also look luxurious.

There is a picture in the middle. The figure on that picture seems to have magic. People can't see it clearly.

That painting, however, has a magical power, as if to pull Yang Hongwu into it, which shocked Yang Hongwu very much.

What is the situation with this painting?

Yang Hongwu took a deep breath and looked at the others. He found that the four women didn't feel anything, but only himself.

Dragon Armor, painting, what does this have to do with yourself?

Yang Hongwu became more and more curious. I'm afraid that's why the old man invited himself in.

However, things need to be understood anyway, and Yang Hongwu is not in a hurry.

After sitting down, he looked at the old man and said, "Sir, why did you let us in here?"