Chapter 600

As Lin Yun had guessed, this magnificent vision was noticed by all the people in every corner of the entire Kushuo Sea.

"The seal of Xingjun's tomb has finally weakened."

"What a powerful intention, the whole sky is directly affected, it's incredible."

"Even if such ancient tombs have not obtained the inheritance of Xingjun, it is a worthwhile trip to obtain a strange treasure at random."

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No matter where the martial artist is, seeing this vast vision, one by one becomes extremely excited.

In a dark valley.

Ji Wuye, the blood demon sect, was wiping the blood on the sword with indifference.

Without exception, they are all dead.

The title of the butcher of the bloody hands is indeed true at all, and the cruelty of his methods is shocking.

Suddenly, he looked up into the distance, landed on the vast starry sky, and stared at the bright star.

Immediately, a cold smile appeared on his face, and he licked his lips, with a hot look in his eyes: "It finally appeared, otherwise it would be really boring. The Sky Bead left by the ancient Xingjun, I hope not to disappoint me, let the blood first The disciples of Shamen converge..."

The cruel smile on that cold face made people shudder.

The opening of the Xingjun Ancient Tomb, even the leaders on the Dragon Cloud Ranking, are deeply understood. It is much more convenient to gather a group of brothers and sisters than to fight alone.

After all, it's no good to be brave in this place, and it's the kingly way to get the Sky Bead!

In the ruined ruins, several disciples of the Ghost Flame Sect surrounded the Ghost Blade Yan Kong.

This Yan Kong was undiminished, his face was pale, his expression ferocious, and his body exuded an icy aura. Just being around him makes people feel a little uncomfortable, and one look makes people feel like falling into an abyss.

As the two gods of killing who are also called Ji Wuye, the murderous aura of this person is no weaker than that of Ji Wuye.

"Senior brother, the ancient tomb of Xingjun is here!"

"As senior brother's junior brother, the inheritance left by that Xingjun, I am afraid that it will be captured."

"As long as the senior brother gives an order, I will definitely swear to obey the order!"

Several people's eyes were hot, and when they were talking, they were very obedient to this Yan Kong, and they were very surrendered. It is also very clear that whether they can drink some soup in the ancient tomb of Xingjun, all rely on this ghost knife Yan Kong.

Yan Kong smiled coldly and said solemnly: "Hey, don't worry, I don't want anything but Tianxingzhu. In this ancient tomb of Xingjun, whoever dares to fight against you, is against me, Yan Kong, I will let him die! Go! !"

As soon as the voice fell, the group immediately set off, and quickly ran towards the ancient tomb shrouded in the starry sky.

Among the rolling sand dunes, two young figures stood side by side.

One was as thin as a wood, carrying a slender ancient knife on his back. It was Pei Yue and Qin An, one ranked fifty-eight and the other ranked fifty-ninth on the Dragon Cloud Ranking.

Both of them are the top ten monsters on the outside list, and their strength is quite terrifying, and they came at the same time on the last day. At that time, the tone was arrogant, and in the conversation, except for a few characters on the Long Yun Bang, Qi Ran did not take it seriously.

After entering the Kushuohai, they also walked together and had a great friendship.

"This time, the biggest opponents of the ancient tomb of Xingjun should be Ji Wuye and Yan Kong." Pei Yue, who was carrying the ancient knife, said softly, looking at the bright star from a distance.

Qin An on the side said lightly: "Although these two people are terrible, you and I should not be afraid of joining forces. The real one to be afraid of is Gan Yunzong Xie Yunqiao. I heard that this guy seems to have mastered the sword intent of innate greatness."

"With this guy's realm, if he really masters the sword intent of Innate Great Success, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult..."

However, Pei Yue's voice paused, his expression suddenly changed, and he said coldly: "But we are not easy to mess with. If he wants to compete for this Star Bead, he has to weigh it carefully!"

At the same time, the disciples of the major sects, like the other leaders on the Dragon Cloud Ranking, saw the strikingly vast starry sky.

Without exception, they all rushed over without hesitation.

It can be imagined that it will not be long before this ancient tomb of Xingjun will be a gathering of heroes and leaders. The leaders on the Dragon Cloud List are afraid that they will fight each other, and the fight will be extremely tragic.

Even if you want to fish in troubled waters, you have to carefully consider whether your strength is enough.

With the appearance of the ancient tomb, this scene finally begins, and whoever can laugh at the end is the real winner.

That vast starry sky is thousands of miles away, even more distant.

Lin Yun was not too anxious, he walked with Mu Chen calmly.

The seal that existed in ancient times, even if it has weakened a lot, it will take some time for it to completely dissipate.

Even if the seal is really broken and the strength is not enough, it would be a death sentence to go. The so-called treasures of heaven and earth, exotic flowers and fruits, are always prepared for the strong. This is the eternal truth.

No matter how late a powerful person goes, it is never too late.

Three days later, the ancient tomb of Xingjun finally appeared at the end of the two's field of vision.

Right now, these ancient tombs are crowded with leaders and crowds. But in the blink of an eye, the scene of the locusts passing through was still much weaker than when he first entered the Kushuo Sea.

I'm afraid that most of the people who didn't come will die on the road.

Lin Yun and Mu Chen looked around, looking for Tianjianzong and Mo Ling of Tianfu Academy.

With the strength of a few people, no surprise, they should be able to get here.

Under the starry sky, on this vast sandy land, the disciples of the major sects were all near the huge ancient tombs, recharging their energy and waiting for the seal to disappear completely.

However, in the midst of this waiting, there was a big battle that attracted everyone's attention.

The huge Kushuohai, along the way, I do not know how many fights, every fight is a grudge. If one party is a little bit grumpy and comes to this Xingjun ancient tomb, they will definitely fight.

Therefore, there are not many people fighting near this ancient tomb, but not a lot.

But this battle alone is particularly noticeable.

Two young men with stern expressions were besieging one person. In the turbulent real yuan, their fists burst and their sword shadows burned.

The person who was besieged was exquisite in figure and beautiful in appearance, but she was a beautiful woman. There are spiritual patterns swimming around her, the wind is roaring, the fire is everywhere, and the whole body is full of bright streamers, like a phoenix bird burning in the fire, the divine light is surging, and the style is boundless.

Even if he doesn't talk about his appearance, his strength alone is enough to attract attention in this dry sea of experts.

If it were on weekdays, maybe someone would stage a show where the hero saves the beauty to win the favor of this beauty.

But at the moment, the two who besieged this woman are both leaders on the Dragon Cloud Ranking.

With the two of them working together, they firmly dominated the situation, which forced Mo Ling to feel very uncomfortable.

"It's Leng Haoyu from Blood Feather Building and Lin Zhiyuan from Sanjue Mansion, hehe, these two actually joined forces to deal with Mo Ling from Tianfu Academy..."

"The two of them are quite courageous. If they really kill Mo Ling, not to mention Tianfu Academy, the Mo family will not be easy to mess with."

"Forgive the two of them, but they don't dare, but the feud between Xueyulou and Tianfu Academy is not small on weekdays. Once Mo Ling really loses, I'm afraid there will be some humiliation."

Many sect disciples were ashamed of Leng Haoyu and Lin Zhiyuan when they saw this scene.

Don't be ashamed to return, after all, these two are the leaders of the Dragon Cloud Ranking, although the ranking is relatively low, it is not that anyone dares to intervene.

"Leng Haoyu, you haven't improved at all for so many years. You are so timid when you start with me, and you have to pull one person?"

Mo Ling's face was slightly cold, and he shouted coldly.

"Hehe, I really want to be with you one-on-one, but it's too much of a night, so I can only pull Brother Lin together. Yanyun Mountains, let you go, and now Zhang Yuan is not by your side, such opportunities are not easy to find!

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Leng Haoyu had a strong smile on his face, without any sense of shame, and said with a sneer: "Don't worry, I won't kill you. But you don't want to enter this ancient tomb of Xingjun."

Blood Feather Tower and Tianfu Academy have deep grievances, and if they meet in the ancient tomb of Xingjun, they will definitely fight.

Sooner or later, he will do it. Now that the other party's strong aid has not arrived, there is no doubt that it is a perfect opportunity to make a move.

Moreover, it would be much easier to kill this Mo Ling first, when it came to Lin Yun.

In the face of the alliance between Leng Haoyu and Lin Zhiyuan, Mo Ling did not dare to be careless and pushed his spiritual pattern to the extreme. Numerous spirit patterns swam around the body, and between turning the hands, nine scrolls unfolded around the body, and when the scrolls came together, a vast spirit chart appeared.

It is the third-grade spiritual map, the phoenix and the prairie!

In an instant, a bright fire burst out from the spiritual map, the phoenix bird spread its wings and sang, and the moment when the spiritual map fell, it seemed that the glorious sun was suppressed.

Leng Haoyu and Lin Zhiyuan flashed surprise in their eyes, obviously they didn't expect that Mo Ling would be so difficult to deal with.

The other party's cultivation base is not obvious, but this spirit pattern achievement is strong and a little scary.

However, the two did not panic, each sneered, and when the spiritual map was about to fall, each shot.

End Cloud Fist, burn even clouds!

Lin Zhiyuan threw out a punch, his whole body burst into flames, a vision suddenly occurred, and a vast sea of clouds suddenly burst into flames. The fire cloud is in the sky, shrouded under the shroud, this fierce fist is like an angry and violent beast, roaring the sky with anger.

On the other side, Leng Haoyu resolutely pushed the blood evil to the limit, and the blood-colored airflow spread out, splitting the air with a buzzing sound, and finally the dozens of blood-colored sword lights evolved into a demon's claws.

A sword stabs out, carrying the claws of the demon, the terrifying power of tearing mountains and rivers.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Under the joint efforts of the fist and sword, they bombarded the spiritual map one after another, and the shocking air exploded. In the picture of the fire and phoenix, there were cracks and cracks.

"No, Mo Ling is going to lose!"

The people watching the battle saw this scene, and their expressions all changed slightly. It can be imagined that Mo Ling will be seriously injured by the residual power of the two people's killing moves on the spot when the spiritual map shatters.

Click!

Sure enough, the vast picture of the fire phoenix Liaoyuan was instantly shattered and exploded into flames. Leng Haoyu and Lin Zhiyuan suddenly sneered and rushed towards the sky.

But the moment the two rushed out of the fire, what they saw was not Mo Ling, but a cyan figure with a gloomy expression.

"Move my senior sister, courting death!" In the ice-cold voice, the man in Tsing Yi who was standing in front of Mo Ling raised his hand and slammed it out, shouting in a cold voice, "Go away!"