Chapter 1290

"Peng!"

The four figures of Qin Yi suddenly appeared on a small mountain. The soles of their feet kicked on the ground, and the air waves at their feet immediately rolled up a piece of sand and stone, swaying to the four directions, and the whole mountain trembled.

In their sight, there was a tomb City, magnificent and simple. The city wall was built with huge stones. There were obvious signs of weathering and engraved with the changes of years that could no longer be erased.

The place where they appeared was obviously under the surveillance of the people in the tomb city. As soon as they appeared, more than a dozen people rushed out of the tomb city and stood in the sky above the tomb city.

"What do you mean, just the four of you want to rob our tomb city?"

Among the more than ten practitioners, one of them, wearing a somewhat enchanting woman, asked coldly, "you just came up from the third floor, didn't you? This is not the third floor. You can kill the city at will. Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll die soon. "

Other practitioners looked at Qin Yi coldly, but they didn't start.

Obviously, the cultivators in the fourth layer are much more calm than those in the following layers. If they change to the following layers, Qin Yi and they suddenly rush over. They are afraid that they will rush up and fight without saying a word.

"The cultivators here are really better than the cultivators on the third level."

Feeling the breath from these people, Qin Yi sighed and turned to Yan Meiniang: "Meiniang, is Simon geyu here?"

"No."

Yan Meiniang shook her head, then stepped forward, swept her eyes on the faces of more than ten people in front, smiled and said, "we are the divine guards of the Kyushu holy see. This time, we come to challenge your tomb owner Simon geyu. The Kyushu Holy See has regulations that the divine guards can challenge each other."

"The tomb owner is practicing in seclusion. Go back. For your sake, you are also the God guard of the Kyushu holy see. You won't be embarrassed. Go."

The woman who looked a little enchanting said coldly with a pick on the tip of her eyebrows.

However, as soon as her voice fell, a white shadow rushed up from the tomb city below and came in front of these people.

This is a young man in a white robe. His hands are behind him. His face is like jade. He is tall and graceful. He is like a scholar. Qin Yi glances at him and finds that there is a white jade on him. It is clearly the ID card of Kyushu holy see.

"Tomb owner, you..."

Looking at this man, the woman who wanted to drink back Qin Yi immediately opened her mouth in amazement, while other practitioners also showed a look of horror.

"No need to say more."

Simon geyu waved her hand: "since there are the divine guards of Kyushu holy see who come to challenge me, I naturally have to fight first and then practice in isolation. Moreover, since I entered the fourth floor, I have never met other divine guards of Kyushu holy see. I also want to know what height other divine guards have grown up."

His eyes were not sharp, even a little soft. He swept at Qin Yi: "who of you wants to challenge me?"

"Me."

Yan Meiniang nodded, turned her hand, took out her ID card and threw it at Ximen geyu. Ximen geyu caught it and glanced at it: "Yan Meiniang, I have a slight impression. When I was successfully promoted to Shenwei in the past years, I just heard that a genius named Yan Meiniang came from the Kyushu Holy See. I didn't expect that after so many years, you have grown up to challenge me."

Listening to Ximen geyu's words, Qin Yi looked at Yanmei Niang quite unexpectedly. Unexpectedly, she was still in Kyushu Vatican and made some noise, so that Ximen geyu still remembers her name.

Touching Qin Yi's unexpected eyes, Yan Meiniang subconsciously put the two large-scale seats on her chest, vaguely standing up, and a little arrogance appeared on her beautiful little face.

"All step back. I'd like to see what height the Tianzong Wizards of the past have grown up to now?"

Simon geyu's palm turned and a silver spear suddenly appeared and was firmly held in his hand.

More than ten practitioners behind him looked at each other, so they had to fall into the tomb city and looked up at the sky.

"Why don't you step down, too."

Yan Meiniang turned her face and smiled at Qin Yi, Yan Zhuxin and Xia Jiuyou.

The three of Qin Yi didn't say much. They immediately withdrew thousands of feet away and watched Yan Meiniang and Ximen geyu from a distance.

Obviously, Simon geyu's performance completely exceeded their expectations. They originally thought that he would become angry from shame. Who would think, Simon geyu is graceful and even gentle as jade, which is rare among the divine guards of the Kyushu holy see.

"Do it."

Yan Meiniang had taken out her own blue war sword. Under the urging of her Xuanqi, the war sword suddenly became more than ten feet long, and a piece of green light was flourishing and dazzling.

She raised her blue sword, which was more than ten feet long, and her white wrist trembled. The green sword was a "buzzing" tremor, which made Qin Yi thousands of feet away feel a chill.

Obviously, with the continuous breakthrough of cultivation, today's Yanmei Niang is much stronger than in the past.

Feel the strong sword spirit on Yan Meiniang's sword. Ximen geyu's jade like face obviously flashed a look of horror, and immediately smiled faintly: "the former Tianzong wizards are really not simple, very good, so I'll fight with you."

He held the gun in one hand, raised it slowly and pointed to Yan Meiniang from a distance. Under the urging of his Xuanqi, the silver gun was also tens of feet in an instant, and a strong killing intention came out with the vastness.

"War!"

Simon geyu drank coldly. In his eyes, he suddenly felt a burning sense of war.

With a long gun, he drew a huge silver light in the sky, ten times faster than the meteor, and went to Yanmei Niang in front.

The silver gun was still hundreds of feet away, and a majestic pressure came like a mountain, pressing Yan Meiniang's chest a little stuffy.

Whew!

In the sharp sound of breaking the air, Simon geyu's silver gun stabbed Yan Meiniang's eyes in an instant. The sharp tip of the gun, with a towering killing intention, only pointed Yan Meiniang's chest.

Yan Meiniang suddenly ran up and put her toes on Ximen geyu's silver gun. Ximen geyu suddenly felt that her silver gun was as heavy as ten million, and her arm couldn't help sinking.