In the underground stone chamber, more than ten figures suddenly appeared on a stone road outside the platform.

Looking around, there are men and women, old and young among these people.

Seeing these people appear, even those who were slow to react now understand.

Someone immediately asked: "Who are you?"

At this time, Li Wen suddenly noticed that Jiang Chen had a different expression, and immediately asked softly.

"Fourth, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Chen pointed at a figure on the stone road and said.

"I had a fight with that girl in the crowd not long ago. Her name is Ning Chun, and she was extremely ruthless."

Li Wen looked in the direction of Jiang Chen's finger and immediately saw the girl with a charming smile on her face.

If he hadn't listened to Jiang Chen's introduction, it would have been difficult for Li Wen to equate such a girl with someone from the "Xunlong Sect".

However, [Xunlong Cult] is originally a group of lunatics, and it is not surprising to see any kind of people.

While Jiang Chen and his two men were talking, Ning Chun and his group of ten people had already stepped onto the platform.

"stop!"

Someone in the crowd shouted again.

"What should I ask you? Who are you? Did you create this 'three-day battle'?"

Ning Chun and others stopped at the edge of the platform.

After hearing this person's question, a wretched-looking middle-aged man next to Ning Chun chuckled and said.

"You actually know the 'Three Days Absolute Formation', so you have some knowledge."

"As for who we are? Can't you guess it by now?"

Hearing this, another warlock said: "Are you from the [Xunlong Sect]?!"

"Hehe~" the middle-aged man said with a smile, "It seems that our [Xunlong Sect] is quite famous?!"

Many people's expressions changed slightly when they heard the middle-aged man's disguised admission.

Although they had already made some guesses in their minds, everyone was still shocked after it was confirmed that these people were really from the [Xunlong Cult].

At this time, a young warlock suddenly spoke in the crowd.

"As expected, it's the evil spirit of the [Xunlong Sect]. We haven't gone to find you yet, but we didn't expect you to come to our door yourself?"

The middle-aged man was slightly startled and said with a strange smile: "Hey, little brother, have you not understood the current situation yet?"

Just as the young warlock was about to continue speaking, he was pulled behind him by an intermediate Xuan-level warlock.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Hehe~ Look at what you're asking." The wretched middle-aged man said with a smile, "When you enter the ancient tomb, you are naturally looking for treasures."

"Hand over all the spiritual liquid on your body now. There should be eighteen pieces of spiritual liquid in total, right?!"

As soon as the middle-aged man said this, Jiang Chen and others secretly thought, "Sure enough, it is so"!

[Xunlong Cult] If you just want to kill them, you only need to activate the 'Three Days Absolute Formation' directly. The reason why they showed up should be for the spiritual liquid.

When everyone was thinking a lot, the young man from before spoke again.

"The spiritual liquid is something we have worked hard for, why should we give it to you so easily?"

Hearing what the young man said, the middle-aged man opposite him immediately laughed.

The next moment, several wind blades appeared out of thin air above the stone chamber, flying towards the young man like lightning.

"careful!"

The warlock in front of the young man immediately shouted out, quickly took out the talisman in his hand and struck the wind blades, and at the same time stretched out his hand to pull the young man.

"Puff~puff~puff!"

At this time, several strange sounds suddenly came from mid-air.

It turned out that the talisman that the warlock had sacrificed in a hurry could not withstand the wind blade at all. The wind blade destroyed the talisman and continued to fly towards the young man below.

After the warlock took out the talisman, he quickly went to pull the young man. Just as his hand was about to pull the young man's arm, a blood-red color suddenly flashed in front of him.

This man regained consciousness, but found that there was still a young man in front of him?

Looking down, the young man had been dismembered by the wind blade, and his blood instantly dyed the nearby ground red.

The man wiped his heated cheek with his hand in a daze, and the next moment his palm was also stained red with blood.

Looking at his bright red palms and then at the dismembered young man on the ground, the man roared suddenly.

"Jun'er!"

In the midst of the cry of sorrow, the man suddenly turned his head and looked at the wretched middle-aged man opposite.

"Kill my Jun'er, I want you to die!"

After he finished speaking, he rushed directly towards the wretched middle-aged man.

Looking at the warlock rushing towards him, the wretched middle-aged man chuckled again, but Ning Chun and others had expressions on their faces.

The next moment, several wind blades appeared again in mid-air and struck directly at the warlock.

However, the warlock was obviously prepared and waved his magic weapon to block the flying wind blade.

With all his strength, this person actually withstood the attack of the wind blade.

Although wind blades kept appearing in mid-air, they were all blocked by this person, and he was getting closer and closer to the wretched middle-aged man.

Seeing that the wretched middle-aged man had entered his attack range, the man directly activated a talisman in his hand, and a lavender shield instantly appeared to protect him.

Relying on the protection of the amulet, this person gave up resisting the wind blade, turned the direction of the magic weapon in his hand, and launched an attack at the wretched middle-aged man not far away.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two loud noises soon came from the field!

With the first loud noise, the man's protective shield was broken by the continuous attacks of wind blades.

There was a second loud noise, and his attack was blocked by the wretched middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man who looks very wretched turns out to be an intermediate-level earth-level man.

At this point, the warlock has two options.

Or, he gave up attacking the wretched middle-aged man and continued to resist the attack of the wind blade.

Or, he gave up resisting the wind blade's attack and continued to attack the wretched middle-aged man.

Faced with such a choice, he was so angry that he directly chose the latter.

After injecting all his spiritual energy into the magic weapon, the man faced a wind blade and attacked the wretched middle-aged man directly.

"Whoosh!"

A wind blade flew by, and the man's left arm was cut off directly by the wind blade. At the same time, his attack also hit the wretched middle-aged man.

Seeing that his attack hit the wretched middle-aged man, the man ignored the pain coming from his left shoulder and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

However, the smile on his face froze in the next moment.

The wretched middle-aged man stood up from the ground unscathed.

I saw him smiling at the warlock and saying.

"Okay, I won't play with you anymore."

After the words fell, the wretched middle-aged man directly waved his magical weapon and attacked.

The warlock was about to launch a defense, but suddenly he felt a cold energy penetrate into his body, and then he found that he could not move his whole body.

The next moment, the wretched middle-aged man's attack knocked him away, and then several wind blades passed through his body.
Chapter completed!