Zhang Xuan was born as a killer. As a killer, dormancy is the most necessary factor.
Not far from the dock, Zhang Xuan and Quan Dingding hid in the mist. Zhang Xuan sat cross-legged on the ground. Even breathing became unconscious. On Zhang Xuan’s body, there was even more nothing. A little trace of qi, with Zhang Xuan’s current state, even if a master of the level of humans and cats comes, I am afraid that Zhang Xuan will not be easily found in the mist.
Quan Dingding meditated behind Zhang Xuan. Except for a pig-like eating sound from time to time, his state was almost the same as Zhang Xuan. Quan Dingding’s strength made people think of him as a trash fat man. It can be seen that he His dormant ability is not inferior to Zhang Xuan.
It was very quiet in the dense fog, only some sounds were occasionally heard from the dock not far away. These sounds drifted in the fog, as if wandering in the wailing of ghosts.
Sitting there cross-legged, Zhang Xuan noticed that a few more inheritors had come to the dock, and Uncle Xu personally greeted him with an exceptionally sweet smile on his face.
The sun and the moon change.
The light gradually disappeared in this formation, and the darkness filled the mist, making the otherwise unclear sight even darker. Now, even the things two meters away in front of him can’t be seen clearly.
The people in the dock are also a little drowsy. Since entering the formation, their nerves have been kept in a tight state. At this moment, they relax, and tiredness hits their hearts.
Looking up, through the dense fog, you can vaguely see the full moon high in the sky, casting cold silence.
A touch of solemnity suddenly cut through the night sky.
“coming!”
Sitting there, Zhang Xuan closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and looked forward.
It was a cold light, cut through the thick fog, and went straight to the dock.
“哢!”
There was a crisp sound, without any muddy water, and the dock broke into two directly.
“Yang Xingxia, I have been waiting for you for a long time!”
A loud shout came from the dock.
“Ho ho.” Yang Xingxia chuckled, “Just relying on you cats and dogs, you still want to count me? As early as a few hundred meters away, I noticed your existence. It just so happened that you got together and saved me from going one by one. Find them, old things, kill them, that Wei Lan will leave me!”
“The old slave takes the order.” Yang Shou’s tomb sounded, and then, the air around him was filled with a sharp edge.
“Kill!” shouted loudly in the dock.
A slaughter, and at this moment, officially unfolded.
Yang Shou’s tomb, as the strongest group of people under the control of the spirit, his strength, placed in this world, is definitely that he can absolutely stop Yang Shou’s tomb, even if a cat, facing the sword of Yang Shou’s tomb, Can only do escape.
Although there are a large number of inheritors, there are also guardians who take action, but in front of Yang Shou’s tomb, there are some gaps that cannot be filled by the number of people. The sharp edge that fills the air alone makes most of the inheritors recruit Can’t stand it anymore.
“Fatty, do you feel that someone is watching you in secret?” Quan Dingding next to Zhang Xuanchong said softly.
“Yeah.” Quan Dingding shook his head, and then suddenly shivered and said with a look of fear, “Brother, don’t scare me, it’s midnight.”
Zhang Xuan knew this question. He just wanted to know whether that Uncle Xu had done something. Zhang Xuan had already confirmed from the daytime incident that that Uncle Xu is definitely the owner of the heroic spirit who is about to awaken. Now he feels the heroic spirit. Appeared, proving that Uncle Xu still didn’t do anything.
Zhang Xuan is also waiting. He knows very well that his opportunities are not many.
Blood bloomed in this dark mist.
Those who have inherited it have come to the end.
“A bunch of rubbish also want to do something to me, it’s ridiculous!” Yang Xingxia’s arrogant voice resounded through the mist.
Although Yang Shou’s Tomb is old and has a big figure, he is now like a god of war, and everyone who wants to take a step beyond the thunder pond has paid the price.
Some of the inheritors were terrified that they had been killed. They gathered together and all looked at one place, which was the backbone of the younger generation of these inheritors, Xu Chan.
Xu Chan looked at the blood blossoms blooming in front of him. The strong bloody smell filled his nasal cavity. There was no expression on Xu Chan’s face. He said: “How are you preparing for the things you are preparing for?” ”
“It’s done!” Several inheritors stood beside Xu Chan, holding a short blade in their hands, “Do you need to do it now?”
“No, wait.” Xu Chan shook his head, there was a hint of lust in his eyes.
Yang Shou’s Tomb is too strong. Many defenders are not his opponents at all. They have no daring to step forward. They are already afraid of being killed. Now their trump card is the method proposed by Uncle Xu. Once activated, it is absolutely possible. Check and balance the tomb of Yang Shou.
When Yang Shou’s tomb saw no one came forward, he took a step forward. At the same time, those sharp edges also advanced seventy centimeters.
All the inheritors retreated seventy centimeters together.
Every step Yang Shou’s tomb takes, these inheritors take a step back.
“Quick, kill them all, I have to go to Loulan Zudi, no time is wasted here.” Yang Xingxia said impatiently.
“Old slave obeys.” Yang Shou’s tomb raised his arm, the sky filled the sky with sword light, formed from behind Yang Shou’s tomb, even the thick fog was cut through, and a strange void appeared behind Yang Shou’s tomb.
“Xu Chan, hurry up!” A guardian looked at the sky full of sword energy, his eyes cracking.
The inheritors beside Xu Chan are all ready to take action.
“No, it’s not the time yet!” Xu Chan waved his hand to stop.
At the moment Xu Chan waved his hand, another Taoist protector was pierced by the sword qi, killing him.
Seeing one person after another fell in front of them, these protectors were anxious. They dared to gather together to ambush Yang Shou’s tomb, simply because of the existence of the hole cards, but now, the hole cards have not been taken out. If they rely solely on their strength, They knew very well that they were not enough people to kill Yang Shou tomb.
Yang Shoumu is very strong. Every time he waved his hand, he would take a life away.
One guard after another died tragically under the sword aura of Yang Shou’s tomb. The eyes of those inheritors were red, but Xu Chan still stood there expressionlessly, as if the person who died in front of him was not human at all. , But like one ant after another.
“Xu Chan! When will you wait!”
“Can’t wait any longer, someone will die every second!”
The inheritors are heartbroken, and the protectors are their most loyal servants. Over the years, they also have feelings.
Xu Chan raised his arm high, and when the last guardian soaked out blood, his arm fell heavily, “Hands.”
At this moment, an invisible pressure completely suppressed the tomb of Yang Shou who was being massacred.
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