Chapter 296

When the woman left, there were people rushing towards Yang dust, full of killing intention. Yang Chen knew that in this battle, he could not stay out of the fight. He simply raised his finger, and the dark spiritual power surged from his fingertips, becoming more and more turbulent.

Finally, behind Yang Chen, he turned into a huge dark finger.

Great silence!

Whoosh

The huge fingers sprang out, directly smashing the four or five warriors not far away into pieces, and splashing blood and internal organs onto the ground.

Yang Chen didn't feel guilty about killing these people, because he knew that if he didn't kill them, he would be killed by them in the end!

But this bloody scene, falls into other people's eyes, is like the devil general, lets them shiver. At this moment, Yang Chen's side is like a vacuum, no one dares to rush up, are retreat.

"Hum." Yang Chen snorted and directly drew a circle on the ground with Jingxie sword, surrounded himself in the circle, and then with a "bang" sound, he directly inserted the Jingxie sword on the ground.

"In this circle, whoever comes near is dead!"

Yang Chen said coldly, his tone full of evil spirit.

When they heard this, they all trembled, and immediately stepped back a few steps away from the circle.

I dare not to be close to you!

"This man, very strong."

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yuan frowned and looked at Yang Chen's eyes, revealing the color of thinking.

Several people from Tianjian mountain villa stood beside him, stepping on flying swords and quietly watching the scene below.

Similarly, no one dares to approach these royal family's Tianjiao.

Not only they, but also around the Lei family and Tianqing mansion, are all vacuum zones, and no warrior dare to approach within 10 meters.

In addition, there are four places in Yangchen, where the wind and rain are calm. It seems that the fighting around has nothing to do with them.

"Brother, do you feel that this person is very familiar with?" Zhao linger frowned and said, "have you found that this person seems to be the No. 21 bidder at the auction?"

This word a, everybody is slightly a Leng.

"Miss linger, don't talk about it. It's like that!" Another said, "I didn't expect this person to be so powerful? Has reached the level of Wuzong? "

"This man can't be underestimated. When he enters wuzun's tomb, if he can't fight with him, try not to fight him, understand?" Zhao Yuan ordered.

"Yes People immediately nodded, no longer talking, quietly watching the situation below.

Only Zhao Yuan.

Eyes constantly scan around, as if looking for someone.

"Brother Yang, where have you been..." Zhao Yuan ran a voice, the mouth issued a soft words.

……

Ten minutes later, the crowd gradually stopped fighting.

On the ground, the blood was dripping, the bodies piled up, and the smell of the sky made people feel nauseous.

Before the hundreds of people, at this moment a sharp reduction to 70 or 80 people.

Now there are only a dozen left.

What a terrible sight!

On the contrary, those who stay behind are smiling, high spirited, and like winners, their faces are full of contentment.

Seeing this scene, Tao Qiusheng's mouth slightly raised and said with a light smile: "well, ladies and gentlemen, this is the end of elimination. Let's go to the tomb."

After that, he moved, that is, he and the people who left the fire palace flew directly towards the tomb door.

With the leader of lihuogong, others entered the cemetery in twos and threes.

"Collapse"!

Yang Chen pulled out the startling evil sword and carried it behind him. Facing the air calmly, he said, "OK, master, let's also go in."

"Well." In my mind, I heard the old voice of ancient heaven.

Later, Yang Chen followed the procession and went to the front of the tomb door.

The gate is dark yellow, with many patterns engraved on it. It is two or three meters high. A breath of suffocation comes from behind the door, which makes people swallow.

No one knows

What's going to be behind this door.

Maybe it's a treasure, or it's a deadly weapon!

So at the moment, no one dares to rush forward.

Yang Chen stood quietly in the crowd and kept silent. He had lived for tens of thousands of years. He knew that the warrior would cherish his tomb so much that he could not let people in so easily.

After all, isn't it equivalent to having people dig their ancestral graves?

Yang Chen thinks that there must be a mechanism behind this door!

So at the moment, Yang Chen doesn't intend to do this pioneering and risky thing. It's better to let others do it.

Just at this time, Tao Qiusheng suddenly turned over and casually pointed to two people not far away and said, "you two, come here!"Hearing this, Yang Chen immediately looked at the past.

These two men are from a disciple called the sword and axe sect. They are a small sect. Their strength is only in the middle of the great martial arts master.

At the moment, hearing Tao Qiusheng's words, both of them shivered, their faces as white as paper.

"Tao Master Tao. " They stepped forward and clasped hands.

Tao Qiusheng glanced at them and said faintly, "you two, go and open the door."

"Ah?" Hearing this, the two people's pupils shrank suddenly. They knelt down with a plop and howled: "master, spare your life, master!"

"Well?"

Tao Qiusheng frowned and calmly said, "why, don't you want to explore for everyone?"

"I I'll wait... "

The two disciples were trembling and terrified.

Seeing this scene, Tao Qiusheng sneered and said, "thank you two for daring to come to wuzun tomb. You don't even have a sense of community! It's just to let you explore for us, not to send you to death, which is not willing? "

"In that case, what's the use of keeping you?"

After that, Tao Qiusheng directly waved his right hand, and a spirit power shot out. The "Peng" hit one of his disciples. The man screamed and flew straight out seven or eight meters away. His chest was photographed sunken, his head tilted and he died.

Seeing this scene, all the people were shocked, and the cold sweat spread behind them.

The other one of the knife and axe clan was even more frightened and shivered, and came down with a smell of urine.

Tao Qiu snorted coldly, glanced at him and said calmly, "I'll give you another chance. If you don't follow, your fate will be like that."

On hearing this, the man swallowed.

Finally slowly stood up, eyes in a flash of determination.

He decided to open the door.

After all, if he chooses to open the door, he still has a chance of survival. If he doesn't go, he will die!

Thinking of this, the man bit his teeth, raised his feet, and slowly walked to the gate.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen sighed and sympathized with the man in his heart.

This world is really a world where the strong are respected and the weak eat the strong.

This was the case 80, 000 years ago and still 80, 000 years later.

……

"Back off!"

Just as the man walked towards the gate, Tao Qiusheng murmured and immediately took the fire palace and others back several tens of meters.

Yang Chen is also back a little, looking at the man from afar.

And as the man came to the door, all the people were holding their breath, a face of tension.

Creak -

just then, the man reached out and gently pushed the door open.

Be quiet.

It was as quiet as death.

The door was pushed open, but nothing happened.

The man stood in the same place, seems to be some incredible.

"Nothing?"

Yang Chen frowned, Na Na way.

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