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The sound of Zhao Yuanhao opening his mouth echoed in the spacious hall. Zhao Yuanhao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and smacked Liu Sanniang's butt. He smiled and said, "Of course. However, San Niang still introduced the two men behind her to me. "

Liu Sanniang turned her head to look at the two people standing outside the hall and said, "Oh, them? They said that they are disciples of the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace, saw their faces go pale, and casually brought them in. "

Seeing them act this way, the one surnamed Han said impatiently, "Are you done yet!? If we don't find them now, they'll run away with their things! "

I heard him say that someone else had run away with something. Liu Sanniang was surprised. "You didn't get the treasure?"

That person coldly snorted and said, "If I had the thing, then what am I waiting here for!"

Liu Sanniang knew that he wasn't some fake person. She suddenly changed her expression and pushed Zhao Yuanhao away, saying in a shrill voice, "I thought Han Liang and Zhao Yuanhao might have some power, so I thought you might be able to find something! He didn't expect that he would be robbed like this. "Ha! Didn't that pig Zhao Yuanhao squash me on the bed for nothing!"

Zhao Yuanhao was not angry. He said with a chuckle, "Third Madam, why are you in such a hurry!?" The person who took the treasure must have been hiding somewhere in the surroundings. As long as he found it, wouldn't it be fine to just take it? The legendary treasure of the Dragon God's Tomb is not only limited to that one Water Devouring Pearl! "

Liu Sanniang whined, but she did not continue to get angry. Just as she put on a smile and was about to say something, Han Liang suddenly shouted, "Stop arguing!"

Liu Sanniang was frightened by him and stared at him without saying a word.

Han Liang stared at the door to the main hall and noticed that it was open! The other side of the door was closed. With a sneer on his face, he waved his right hand and took out a long rod, walking towards that direction.

Ding Hong naturally heard Han Liang's shout and vaguely knew that they had discovered the two. His gaze suddenly swept towards the wide open door. His heart chilled, and he inwardly cursed at their confusion. He said to Su Bing, "I'll break through this place directly, and then we'll ride the painting and fly out that way."

Suo Bing nodded, indicating that she knew.

Han Liang grasped the steel spear in his hand and walked closer to the house. Suddenly, a wall connecting the main hall and the house was destroyed. A picture of Yin and Yang flew out and struck Han Liang's face. Han Liang harrumphed coldly. With a flick of his spear, he charged straight at the other party.

When Zhao Yuanhao and Liu Sanniang saw this, their expressions both changed. Zhao Yuanhao took out a three-foot-long mirror and shone it at the Yin and Yang diagram, while Liu Sanniang casually took out a bra from her chest and spun it in front of her, forming a red curtain in front of her.

The two from the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace looked at each other, then they pulled out their swords from their back, and also wanted to help block him.

With a "peng" sound, the Yin-Yang Image collided with Han Liang. In the blink of an eye, it dispersed into a wave of ripples and disappeared. Han Liang had just dispersed his strength and was preparing to defend himself when suddenly, a golden light flew out from the small room, passing by Han Liang, Zhao Yuanhao, Liu Sanniang, and the others, flying towards the door.

The two cultivators from the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace did not expect such a drastic change. Their faces were filled with killing intent as they brandished their swords and intersected with each other. At the same time, they shouted, "Destroy!"

"Wu!"

A long-horned evil ghost emerged from the cross between the two swords, swallowing Ding Hong and the others. Ding Hong coldly snorted. With a wave of his hand, the Emperor Sword instantly flew out from the fixed sky painting. He grabbed the air and swung his sword casually. He did not even have the heart to stab.

The two disciples of the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace were full of ambition. They were very proud of their technique, and they had to work together to use it. Its power was limitless, and any normal person that heard it would be like a dead ghost.

However, how could the two of them know that the Emperor Sword was an ancient nameless divine sword with endless power and was the nemesis of all the ghosts. However, how could the two of them know that the Emperor Sword was an ancient nameless divine sword with limitless power and was the nemesis of all the ghosts. But after this, the might of the sword strike didn't dissipate as it continued flying towards the two cultivators from the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace.

The two were shocked. They had never seen such a battle before. They immediately let go of their swords and rolled away to avoid the blade.

Seeing how powerful the Emperor's sword was, Ding Hong was overjoyed. He considered whether or not he should turn around and compare who was stronger with Han Liang and the others. However, thinking of how Han Liang had blocked the Yin Yang diagram with a single spear strike, his strength was not to be underestimated. In addition to that, there were two helpers standing beside him, eyeing him covetously.

Releasing his hand, the Emperor Sword returned to the fixed sky painting. Without any obstruction, the Sky Lock Painting moved even faster, and in the blink of an eye, it was already a hundred zhang away.

When Han Liang turned around, he saw the golden light in Ding Hong's hand. That aura gave him a fright, and when he saw the two of them trying to escape, he quickly jumped up and shouted, "Quickly chase them! Get the people up there to stop them! I don't believe that they can escape! "

He thought to himself, 'I wonder what kind of magic treasure that ray of light was. How could it be so powerful? It must be above the Water Devouring Bead!' He had wanted to reserve some energy and change his mind immediately. He had decided to use all his strength and plunder all the items on their bodies!

He took the lead and threw away the spear shaft. Then, he leaped onto the spear shaft and chased after Ding Hong.

A light flashed in Zhao Yuanhao's eyes as he coldly snorted in his heart. Then, he controlled his Desolate River Mirror and gave chase. As for Liu Sanniang, she put away her red bra and stuffed it inside her clothes. Then, she grabbed Zhao Yuanhao's belt and got on his Desolate River Mirror to catch a ride.

Ding Hong's painting did not stop at all. His speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already traveled over a thousand feet. This ascending stone staircase was extremely long, and it took them at least the time it took to make a cup of tea to fly at such a speed before they could faintly see the light in front of them. It should be the exit.

Ding Hong could not help but let out a sigh of relief. However, before he could completely relax, several sword lights suddenly lit up at the entrance of the cave and charged straight at them.

A burly man rushed at the front and crazily shouted, "Hahaha, your father is waiting for you!"

A person behind him continued, "Damn it, which family did they learn how to use the Imperial Equipment from? Why are they running so fast?!"

When Suo Bing saw those people blocking the way, she coldly snorted and swiped her palm towards the fixed sky scroll. Suddenly, a few rays of golden light flew out and turned into a few small golden swords that flew towards everyone.

Looking at the swords formed by the golden lights, he instinctively felt fear. He glanced at the people around him, quietly retreated to the exit, stabbed his broadsword into the ground and actually started to recite the incantation.

When the group of people saw the golden swords flying towards them, they all brandished their swords and released beams of light in an attempt to block the golden swords. Who would have thought that after the white light touched the golden sword, it would instantly be submerged. How could those ordinary goods resist it?

Suddenly, a "hong long" sound rang out. It was the leader of the group, who had directly blown up the huge exit!

The surrounding rocks flew into the air, causing the world to shake. Huge sounds constantly echoed in the tunnel. Seeing him do such a thing, Ding Hong frowned. However, the exit was not completely blocked. With a wave of the Emperor's sword, another golden light flew out and shattered a few falling rocks. It quickly said, "Pass through that area!"

Su Bing nodded, knelt down on one knee, and pressed his palm against the picture scroll. The fixed sky painting seemed to have received some sort of stimulation as it trembled and its speed became even faster. In the blink of an eye, it had already reached the exit.

How could the burly man who blew up the cave let them out so easily? He used this move to send many of his underlings into the grave. But in the end, if he didn't trap Ding Hong and the others inside, how would he explain it to his brothers who were still alive? At the same time, he cursed in his heart, "God damn, how could there be such a strong master! So many experts have entered, but none of them have been stopped! "

He pulled out the large saber he had stabbed into the ground and let out a furious roar. His body spun violently as a storm of blades formed around him. The rocks that came in contact with the storm turned into dust.

Ding Hong coldly snorted. The hand holding the Emperor Sword loosened and the Emperor Sword automatically floated in front of his chest. With a flip of his palm, he gently threw forward. The Emperor Sword immediately transformed into a ray of light and silently pierced through the storm. The emperor's sword had just pierced out when the storm stopped in the blink of an eye. The big sized man's face was filled with disbelief as his eyes widened.

The fixed sky painting did not stop and flew out through the small hole. After they flew out, the big man fell down with a thud, his eyes still wide open.

It was covered with snow, the mountains were covered with silver, and some of the pine trees were covered with a thick layer of snow. He was standing on top of a tall mountain and had observed his surroundings the moment he had appeared. There were a lot of rocks on the mountain. The most common tree species were pine trees, but they were scattered around. Only one or two trees could be seen a few hundred feet away.

The two of them had not flown far before they suddenly heard a loud bang from behind them. Rocks flew in the air, and the hole that was originally filled with rocks was suddenly blasted open! Han Liang was the first to rush out on his spear. When he saw Ding Hong and the others, he immediately shouted, "My two friends, there's no need to run so fast!" His voice was loud and loud, as if he was shouting right next to his ear. Ding Hong silently speculated that this person's cultivation was probably higher than Xiao Qin's. Who knows what kind of background this person had!

Seeing that the two of them were not paying attention to him, Han Liang snorted coldly with a gloomy face. He then loudly said, "If this friend doesn't listen to my advice, then don't blame me for being rude!"

He clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.

Ding Hong did not need to cast any spell on the Sky Lock Painting, so he had clearly seen Han Liang's actions. Just as he was wondering what he was doing, a huge stone pillar suddenly appeared in front of them! The stone pillar came out soundlessly, without a single sound. Moreover, it came out just in time. If Suo Bing had not reacted quickly and used her profound strength to forcefully turn the painting to the side, she would have directly crashed into the wall.

With this sudden turn, Han Liang and the rest of their journey was instantly reduced. At this moment, Han Liang was still casting his magic, as if nothing in the outside world could stop him. Not long after, Zhao Yuanhao, Liu Sanniang, and the 20,000 Immortal Palace disciples also caught up and followed behind Han Liang.

Seeing this, Ding Hong threw a Yin-Yang Image at him. However, just as the Yin-Yang Image was about to take action, a stone pillar appeared in front of him and blocked the Yin-Yang Image. When had Ding Hong ever encountered such a troublesome matter? At that time, the head became a bit big. After thinking for a moment, his eyes lit up. He summoned the Yin Yang sword formation and said to Su Bing, "Slow down and let him catch up!

Suo Bing didn't understand why he did this, but she still slowed down and chased after Han Liang. Han Liang's eyes were still closed, but he seemed to be able to sense the situation around him. Seeing that they had slowed down, his muscles trembled twice as if he was sneering.

Han Liang and Ding Hong's distance was gradually drawn in, but Han Liang's expression was grave, as if he had thought of something. Just as he was two meters away from Ding Hong, Ding Hong suddenly leaped towards Han Liang!

Han Liang was shocked. He didn't expect him to do this. Hurriedly opening his eyes, he opened his hand, turning it into a fist and punching at him. Ding Hong sneered. His left hand held the Emperor Sword, while his right hand held the jade flute that had been infused with sword intent. At the same time, he struck out at Han Liang. At the very front of the Emperor Sword, he slashed down viciously, while at the back, he used his sword to slash backwards.

Han Liang wasn't a fool. Although he looked like he was bare-handed, he actually wore some sort of magic treasure on his hand. In front of his fist, there was actually a shield-like shadow.

With a "thump", the Emperor Sword collided with the illusory shield, causing it to instantly shatter. Afterwards, Ding Hong's Heavenly Jade Flute chopped towards Han Liang, who could only use his two fists to block it.

However, Han Liang's fist seemed to have been compressed by several hundred layers of metal. When the Heavenly Jade Flute collided with his fist, it only produced a "bang" sound. Han Liang's expression didn't even change, and a faint trace of contempt could be seen on his face.

However, Ding Hong was waiting for him. He released his left hand, allowing the Emperor Sword to float in the air. He quickly took the Heavenly Jade Flute from his right hand, then pointed his right finger at Han Liang.

Han Liang was a smart person. He knew that something was amiss when he saw Li Yao's actions. He cursed in his heart as he quickly retracted his fist and swung it around his body. Indeed, in the next moment, a wave of strange fluctuations rippled through the air as seven sword blades and a Fire Bird flew towards him at the same time!

Han Liang finally lost his composure. He didn't expect Ding Hong to have so many cards up his sleeve. His forehead was covered in sweat as he clenched his teeth, opened his mouth, and spat out a ball of golden mist. The moment the fog appeared, it scattered and surrounded Han Liang.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang …" There was a constant sound. Out of the eight flying swords, only the Ever-Flame was able to pierce through a small opening. After that, the energy dissipated and returned to Ding Hong's body. The other seven did not pierce through!

At this moment, Ding Hong no longer had any movement in the fixed sky picture scroll. He was immediately pulled far away by Han Liang in the air. In the blink of an eye, he was overtaken by Zhao Yuanhao and Liu Sanniang. Zhao Yuanhao coldly snorted. He took out a sword and stabbed forward.

Ding Hong sneered. He counterattacked with his Royal Sword. After piercing through the sword in his hand, he stabbed straight at his chest. Zhao Yuanhao was startled. He furiously chanted a spell and seven beams of light appeared from the Desolate River Mirror beneath his feet to protect his body. The passport formed by the light had just been formed when it was shattered by the Emperor Sword. However, the force of Ding Hong's stab had also dissipated, and his body had been shaken off, allowing Zhao Yuanhao and Liu Sanniang to survive. At this time, his body no longer had any energy to move and he started to descend from the sky in a straight line.

But after falling one or two hundred feet, Suo Bing hastily flew over from a distance. She caught the falling Ding Hong and quickly flew away, disappearing from their line of sight.