Chapter 2432

"Yan GUI Ren..."

Xu Shaotang, who was sent out several miles away by the strong wind, stood on the open ice field and looked anxiously towards the direction of the tomb keeper, murmuring: "is Yan Guiren your master or you?"

He has tried every means to escape from here for ten days, but he didn't expect to leave here in this way.

He didn't know who the visitor was and what hatred he had against the "Yan GUI Ren". But from the few words of the tomb keeper, he could tell that the tomb keeper knew the identity of the visitor and had no confidence to defeat him.

Maybe it was because the tomb keeper didn't want him to die in the hands of the bearer, so he left here.

He should have run for his life now, but his feet seem to be filled with lead, and he can't move a cent. He is worried about the people guarding the mausoleum, and he is also curious. What kind of hatred does that person have with "Yan GUI Ren" and where did he come from?

When Xu Shaotang hesitated there, a burly man with a very strong figure appeared in front of the people guarding the mausoleum.

The man had long messy hair, and his knife like cheek was full of fierce breath. His dark eyes looked like death at the tomb keeper. When he stood there, the heaven and earth were silent, and even the cold wind stopped whistling.

As soon as he raised his eyes, it was an air of arrogance.

"Where is Yan GUI?"

The man gazed coldly at the tomb keeper, his voice low but full of violence.

Facing the man's cold eyes, the tomb keeper said faintly: "in the past, the three most saints fought together with you. Although they barely sealed you, the master was seriously injured and soon fell."

"Yan Guiren is dead?"

The man glanced at the mausoleum keeper with half faith, and his eyes suddenly turned to the huge ice mausoleum in front of him, "is this the mausoleum of Yan Guiren?"

"Yes The tomb keeper said quietly, but there was no fear in his eyes.

"Is it?"

The strong man snorted and said: "treat me to have a look in person!"

Hearing the words of the big man, the muscles on the Shouling's face suddenly twitched violently, and stopped in front of the big man like lightning. "Pa" knelt down on the ground and begged bitterly: "saint, the master is dead. Please show mercy and don't disturb the master's rest."

"Go away! Whether Yan returns to death has the final say. "

With a wave of the Great Han's hand, the tomb keeper was swept away like a grain of dust. In Xu Shaotang's eyes, the enigmatic tomb keeper had no resistance in front of the Great Han.

The body of the mausoleum keeper fell heavily on the ice, making a long crack in the ice. A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't realize it. He quickly got up from the ground and knelt down in front of the man again.

"My Lord, your master is dead. Will you not let him go?" The mausoleum keeper continued to plead bitterly: "if the anger in the saint's heart is hard to calm, I would like to be punished on behalf of the master. As long as I can calm the anger of the saint, even if the saint kills me, I will never have a word of complaint, just ask the saint not to disturb the master's rest."

He knew that he was definitely not the opponent in front of him. He could not stop him at all. He could only plead with no dignity. He didn't want his master's mausoleum to be destroyed.

"You don't deserve to be punished for him!" The great man looked coldly at the guardian kneeling on the ground and said harshly, "I'm not in the mood to hear you talking here now. I think you are eager to protect the Lord. I'll spare your life for a while. If you dare to stop me again, don't blame me for being merciless!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand again and walked slowly towards the huge ice mausoleum in front of him.

But, a moment later, the tomb keeper who was swept away appeared in front of the big man again. This time, he did not kneel down again, but bent down to block the big man's face, and said firmly: "stop, if you want to disturb the master's peace, kill me first!"

If Xu Shaotang heard the words of the tomb keeper, he would be excited and yell.

Isn't this fierce man in front of him the one he always wanted to see again?

However, even if Ming Zhi appears in front of him in this image, he will not recognize him for a while.

Hearing the words of the tomb keeper, Ming Zhi sneered: "even if Yan Guiren didn't dare to make such wild remarks in front of me, what are you? Today I will see if Yan Guiren is dead or not! If I don't kill you, I'll see if you have the ability to stop me! "

As soon as the words fell, Mingzhi suddenly stepped heavily on the ice. In a moment, the whole earth began to shake violently, and the ice on the mausoleum also continued to break.

A crack from the foot of the dead, quickly spread to the huge mausoleum, in a moment, the crack spread into a few feet wide abyss, and it is still spreading, in a twinkling, it has spread to the huge mausoleum.

"It's too much deceiving to stop in the dark!"

Seeing that the master's mausoleum was about to be broken, the guardian's eyes turned red in a flash. After a roar, he summoned up his whole body's genuine Qi and suddenly cut down the crack to prevent the crack from spreading to the master's mausoleum."Don't think too much of yourself!"

There was a sudden burst of fine light in his eyes, and he directed directly at the defenceless mausoleum keeper. The body of the defenceless mausoleum keeper was instantly shot away. Even if it was just a holy look, he could not resist it.

"Boom..."

As the crack continued to spread, a crack tens of feet wide instantly divided the huge mausoleum into two parts. The ice broke, and large pieces rolled down from the top of the mausoleum. The ice crumbs scattered all over the sky. Tears finally blurred the sight of the tomb keeper.

After all, he didn't keep the mausoleum for his master, and watched his master's resting place destroyed in the hands of Hades.

"Mingzhi, I'll fight with you!"

Under the mixture of grief and anger, the mausoleum keeper let out an angry roar. He forgot the huge power gap between himself and Mingzhi, and rushed to Mingzhi like crazy. Even if he died in the hands of Mingzhi, it was better for him to watch Mingzhi trample on the master's mausoleum.

"If you want to die, I won't let you die!"

How could he not understand the thought of the tomb keeper? He felt a trace of revenge on his face. He opened his own field and enveloped the tomb keeper in his own field.

In the realm of hell, the mausoleum keeper can't even close his eyes, let alone resist.

Mingzhi quickly walked into Yan Guiren's Mausoleum from the crevice. A moment later, a bottle of blue ice coffin appeared in front of Mingzhi's eyes. The ice coffin was more than ten meters long and half a meter wide.

"Yan GUI Ren, let me see if you are dead or not!"

Just as Mingzhi was about to lift the ice coffin, an excited cry suddenly sounded behind him: "Mingzhi!"