Chapter 466

After observing for a while, they left Tianyun sect and went to magic sword sect.

The strength of the magic sword sect is similar to that of the Tianyun sect. There is also an old ancestor of King Wu and Yizhong. The situation is similar to that of Tianyun sect.

Up and down the clan, above Wuzong, including the ancestor of King Wu, all disappeared, and no body was found.

The traces left on the scene are similar to those of tianyunzong.

Xu Zhong and others frowned.

There is something strange about this situation.

"The other side, perhaps there are more than two strong King Wu, we should be careful!"

Xu Chongshen said in a deep voice. Then he looked at the bald man and asked, "brother Wang, what have you found after investigating for a few days?"

"Yes, of course, and we've figured out what the other party is going to do next!"

The bald man smiles.

"What? That's wonderful! "

Xu Zhong, Huang Jing and others were overjoyed.

"According to my guess, within a few days, the other party's next target should be the black lion hall."

"The black lion hall is a clan with the same strength as Tianyun sect and magic sword sect. There is only one master of King Wu. We just have to wait and wait for each other to do something. After the other party gets it, we will follow and find each other's nest and kill them all in one pot."

Bald man road.

"Brother Wang is really a good idea. Let's do it without delay. We'll set out immediately and ambush around the black lion hall, waiting for the other party to bite."

Xu Zhongdao.

Immediately, a line of six people, toward the black lion hall.

Black lion hall, in a huge mountain range, from afar, the mountain is like a fierce lion.

In the mountains, there are lions roaring out, shaking for tens of miles.

Six people in the black lion mountains, to find a hidden valley hiding, quietly waiting.

Lu Ming sits cross legged in a huge tree crown. With the help of branches and leaves, Lu Ming conceals her body shape and astringes her breath, like a piece of dead wood.

Lu Ming left a trace of mind to observe around, and most of them sank into the sea of knowledge and understood the artistic conception of thunder.

He didn't dare to get too close to the Lei Ding, because the closer he was, the stronger the mood of Lei was, but the more pressure he was under. It was very dangerous. If not, he would break his mind and drive him out of his wits.

In this way, a day passed and there was no movement.

The next day, there was no movement.

The next day, late at night.

Sobbing

All of a sudden, there were gusts of overcast wind between heaven and earth.

"Coming!"

The bald man pointed to the sky, some excited way, of course, the sound pressure is very low, only a few of them can hear.

The crowd looked up into the sky.

In the distance, a dark cloud floated towards this side. In the dark cloud, there was a dark shadow.

"What is in the dark clouds? It's not like a human figure! "

Huang Jingdao.

That cloud, very fast, in the blink of an eye to the black lion mountains.

Silent, if not for their profound cultivation, they would not have found it.

In the sky above the black lion mountains, the dark clouds finally dispersed, revealing the objects inside.

"Is this?"

The pupils of all the people suddenly shrank. In the dark clouds, there were three coffins, three huge coffins. Each coffin, at least 100 meters long, was dark, suspended in the air, very permeable.

Shua!

Three coffins Shua, toward the depths of the black lion mountains.

Soon after

"Who is it?"

In the black lion mountains, there was a roar of fury. Then, a huge black lion appeared in the sky.

But the next moment, a few black iron chains fly out, pierce the void, and entangle the black lion. Several black shadows flash out, but the next moment, they disappear again.

Boom! Boom

Deep in the mountains, there was a huge roar, and the whole mountain was shaking. It seemed that there were great masters fighting.

But soon, the movement disappeared, the whole mountain was silent, even the roar of those monsters disappeared.

Shua! Shua

The next moment, three huge coffins burst out of the sky, flew out of the black lion mountains, and flew north.

At this time, the black lion mountains, just sounded a noisy noise.

"Shizu, Shizu is gone!"

"Master, my master is gone!"

"The old ancestor had a big war with people and disappeared!"

…

In the black lion mountains, there were howls.

"Come on, let's follow!"

Xu Chong's eyes flashed and whispered.

They nodded and rose to the sky. They rushed into a cloud and covered themselves with clouds, and ran after the three coffins.

All the way to the north, we flew about 200000 miles, and entered a very desolate mountain.This mountain is boundless and uninhabited, and even there are not many monsters and beasts.

Moreover, the more inside, the more desolate, even a dead silence.

On the earth, gradually exposed some white bones.

You can even see some broken armor.

"Here, hundreds of years ago, even thousands of years ago, it should be a battlefield, full of yin and evil spirit!"

The bald man frowned.

In front of me, there is a wasteland. On the wasteland, there is a dark red fog. The wind is blowing, and the seeping is incomparable.

Whoa! Whoa!

Three coffins flew directly into the wasteland and disappeared.

The crowd pondered for a moment and ran after it directly.

As soon as they went in, they all shivered, for the wind in the wasteland was so cold that they could not resist it for a time.

The crowd gathered their breath and held their breath. Their feet did not occupy land. They flew in the wasteland and looked around.

"You see, there are so many coffins!"

Huang Jing suddenly exclaimed in a low voice, her voice trembling.

Lu Ming looked around and saw that there were rows of coffins in the wasteland. These coffins were about the same size as normal, dark and horrible.

At a glance, there are no less than a few hundred.

The faces of the people were a little dignified, and they went on.

Soon, it was dozens of miles ahead.

Along the way, people saw coffins, at least thousands of them.

"What the hell is this? Is it a burial ground?"

Huang Jing's face turned pale. After all, she was a woman. Although she was powerful, she should be afraid of these things.

"It's estimated that it's a force that cultivates evil martial arts, and it's here to stay!"

Bald man road!

"Those martial artists of Wu clan and above, whether dead or alive, have disappeared. It's very strange. In the east of Tianxuan region, no one has heard of any force that needs so many coffins to practice."

Xu Zhongdao.

"Is it?"

At this time, the white haired old man's face suddenly changed, as if thinking of something.

"What do you think of, brother Zong?"

Xu asked.

"Heavenly corpse sect!"

The old man with white hair pondered for a long time and spit out three words very solemnly.

"What? The heavenly corpse sect? "

Xu Zhong, a bald man, Huang Jing and others, cried out in silence and their faces changed dramatically.

Lu Ming's eyes flashed.

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