"Sun Jing." Xia Sheng and Zai Qiu both exclaimed, their faces turning pale instantly.

Sun Jing is their junior brother, and the relationship between the three of them has always been very good. Xia Sheng and Zai Qiu both take care of Sun Jing like brothers. Sun Jing's talent is also very strong, and he is very likely to achieve a lot in their leader's lineage in the future.

He is a high achiever, he is young and vigorous, Xia Shenghui tolerates him, and Zai Qiu and Sun Jing always listen to his words, the three seniors are like brothers.

Now, Sun Jing is dead, in front of them.

"Why not save him?" Zai Qiu's face showed terrible murderous intent, staring at Qu Ge and Qin Wentian. They had the opportunity to save Sun Jing, but they chose to save Fan Miaoyu.

Qin Wentian frowned. When they were attacked just now, Zai Qiu shouted for them to withstand the attack by themselves, and then attacked from a flank. Only Fan Miaoyu came to help. Even if Qin Wentian didn't care about his sinister intentions, Fan Miaoyu and Sun Jing

When they are in danger together, it is natural that they choose to save Fan Miaoyu.

"I'm sorry for Sun Jing's death, but in this situation, we can only save one person." Qu Ge responded calmly.

"Didn't I say, save Sun Jing?" Zai Qiu flashed a cold light.

"Yes, but at that time, it was too late to think about it. I could only rely on instinct to take action." Qu Ge's voice did not contain a trace of anger, and Zai Qiu's face was extremely gloomy. But at this moment, the wisp of sword light in the distance turned out to be the same as before.

The ancient swords suspended above the cemetery in front gathered together and roared away with the monstrous sword energy. The sword energy swept across the vast land, roaring roars, dust flying, and ancient tombs exploded one after another. In each ancient tomb

, all filled with an aura from ancient times.

"Zai Qiu." Xia Sheng shouted, his face was extremely ugly, everyone turned their eyes, and then they saw the peerless figures appearing on the exploded ancient tombs. They stood there looking up at the sky, and their eyes were full of confusion.

Revealing confusion, then overwhelming anger swept across the heaven and earth, and there were bursts of roars.

"It's over." Everyone's faces were pale, and they could only feel their hearts beating. Just one Immortal in the Tomb was incredibly powerful. Now, the ancient tombs exploded one after another, and many Immortals in the Tomb appeared. How could they compete?

"Escape!" Everyone has an idea, and now they can only escape.

"Spread out and run away, otherwise you will be caught in one fell swoop." Xia Sheng shouted, and saw a figure strolling in the distance. The strong men of the major factions instantly dispersed and fled in different directions?

Qin Wentian, Sikou, Qu Ge, Wu Teng, and Fan Miaoyu ran towards the passage together. Not only them, but many people were circling and escaping in that direction from different directions, preparing to go out.

A terrifying gust of wind roared in the void, and an afterimage was seen passing through the sky. In the blink of an eye, at the exit, there was a figure wearing a blue robe standing there with hands behind his back. The power wrapped around his body was like the aura of ancient times.

"We can't get out." Siko made a quick decision and fled sideways alone. The strength of these immortals in the tomb were extremely powerful. Even if everyone took action together, they might not be able to move. Since the exit was blocked, it was doomed.

It's a dead end.

"There are many immortals in the tomb, and the survival rate is higher if you disperse and escape." Qu Ge whispered, Qin Wentian nodded slightly: "Everyone, take care."

"Take care." Wu Teng nodded, and then they all dispersed and fled in different directions.

The demon god transformed into bloom, and Qin Wentian's body turned into a golden-winged roc. His body drew a gorgeous arc and whizzed away into the distance, like a golden stream of light.

"Huh?" At this moment, a figure below raised his head and looked towards Qin Wentian. A strange look flashed in his eyes, and then he sprouted wings on his back, spread his wings, and chased Qin Wentian like lightning.

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Qin Wentian's speed was already extremely fast, but this man's speed was even faster. The two of them crossed Tianyu one after another, covering an unknown distance in the blink of an eye. Qin Wentian soon found that he was being stared at.

His expression looked slightly ugly, and he continued to gallop over this vast land for a while. His body stopped, fell towards the sky, and turned into a human form again.

Turning around, he looked at the figure chasing him. It was a man in gray robe with a demon-like face. This man was hanging in the air, looking at Qin Wentian with a blank look.

"Senior." Qin Wentian opened his mouth, but saw the opponent's wings flashing, and a gray afterimage rushing towards him. Qin Wentian's blood boiled, and he raised his hand and came out angrily. The talisman in his palm shone brightly, and the palm seal of the star-catcher was indestructible.

However, I saw the other party raised his hand casually, with a bright light shining in his palm, like a fairy bird charging out in anger. The attack fell, with a loud bang, Qin Wentian's palm print was smashed into pieces, and his body was directly hit?

He flew away after impact, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his breath floated. Just as he was about to stand up, he heard the sound of wind, and a gray-robed figure appeared in front of him, looking down at him.

"Who are you, and who am I?" The man spoke, his voice almost demonic, and his expression was like lightning, giving people a sense of terror.

"Junior Qin Wentian, I don't know who the senior is?" Qin Wentian responded, this person's strength is so powerful that people are frightened.

"Then why are you here? Why are all my cultivations sealed?" The gray-robed man's gown was fluttering, his eyes were blank, and his sharp and strange eyes seemed to be able to see through Qin Wentian.

"I only know that this place seems to be a place where immortals are buried, in a fairy palace." Qin Wentian responded.

"Buried Immortal, Buried Immortal..." The gray-robed man murmured, feeling a splitting headache. He looked up at the sky: "Buried Immortal, why are you so familiar? Who is Buried Immortal? Why did you seal me under the tomb...

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His voice gradually became louder, the wind was raging, and the demonic aura was extremely fierce. His wings were flashing, roaring into the sky, and leaving like lightning, with a violent and violent aura blooming from his body.

They were sealed under the tomb and buried for who knows how many years. No wonder these people were full of resentment and murderous intentions after they came out.

Qin Wentian was covered in sweat and sighed in his heart. Compared with these immortals in the tomb, the so-called invincible people in the outside world are not worth mentioning at all.

After taking a pill, Qin Wentian continued to walk towards this desolate land. Ancient tombs stood on the ground. Qin Wentian saw a sword tomb, and then walked to the sword tomb and felt the floating tomb.

Seeing the power of the sword above the cemetery, he closed his eyes and practiced. After a long time, he got up again and continued walking. Occasionally when he encountered an ancient tomb, he would sit in front of it and feel the atmosphere of the ancient tomb.

Time passed slowly, and it had been more than a month since he stepped into this place. This desolate land was vast and endless, and it seemed that it was so vast that it seemed to have no end.

The voice I heard once was not alarmist. Bury the immortals and bury the immortals. Thousands of immortals and demons are buried here. Is the powerful person who buried the immortals really training the successors he selected?

What kind of talent do you need to become a descendant of this immortal palace?

Where did the strange and domineering voice that came from the void that day come from, and who is the owner of the voice?

"Huh?" At this moment, Qin Wentian felt that someone was staring at him, and he only heard him say coldly: "Come out."

After the words fell, a figure appeared from behind an ancient tomb in the distance, looking at Qin Wentian who was sitting cross-legged in front of an ancient tomb.

This man was short and strong, but he was actually the leader of the Purple Thunder Sect, Tu Leng.

Tu Leng stared at Qin Wentian, with a cold light in his eyes. His footsteps slowly walked towards Qin Wentian, but Qin Wentian felt a sense of danger.

"Brother Wentian, why are you here?" Tu Leng squinted his eyes and smiled, as if he knew Qin Wentian very well.

"What's the matter?" Qin Wentian asked indifferently.

"I heard that you have a lot of tricks up your sleeve, and you have also acquired some super magical powers in the immortal martial world. This immortal palace is surrounded by dangers. Brother Wentian may fall at any time. How about you teach it to me?" Tu Leng said with a cold smile.

, walking towards Qin Wentian step by step.

Qin Wentian had already stood up and said calmly: "Really, how about I teach it to you now?"

As he spoke, the blood in Qin Wentian's body surged, his expression was like a demon, and the starlight on his body flowed and was bright and boundless.

"Okay, I'm here to get it." Tu Leng's figure flashed, and his whole body was wrapped with bloody lightning, full of terrible dangers, and its destructive power was astonishing.

"Boom!" Tu Leng's palm slapped out, and streaks of bloody lightning flashed across the sky, directly hitting Qin Wentian's body. In an instant, Qin Wentian felt a bloody disaster coming, and every ray of thunder power struck down.

Qin Wentian felt as if his blood was numb all over his body, and he felt faintly unable to move.

"Buzz." Qin Wentian suddenly turned around, his wings flickered, and turned into a bolt of lightning before leaving.

"Haha, brother Qin, why are you leaving in such a hurry?" Tu Leng walked forward. Every step he took made Qin Wentian feel trembling all over, and a supreme pressure suppressed his body. Tu Leng, he understood the four martial arts.

True meaning.

"You can't jump." Tu Leng was also extremely fast, and his steps were earth-shattering. Qin Wentian felt the power of blood-colored thunder rushing into his body, trying to paralyze the bloodline that was imprisoning him.

At this moment, Qin Wentian's body was filled with a monstrous sword energy, as if contained in the invisible void, which made Tu Leng frown slightly, and then he saw Qin Wentian suddenly turn around, like a bolt of lightning, towards him.

The body rushed towards him, and he also stepped in the void. Every step he took was filled with peerless sword power roaring from the heaven and earth, killing in Tu Leng's heart.

Tu Leng's expression changed slightly, he trampled on the void, and the terrifying true intention of the earth erupted, trying to crush Qin Wentian, and the two walked towards each other step by step.

"The true meaning of the sword, you actually understood the three true meanings." Tu Leng stared at Qin Wentian, the bloody thunder power on his body covered the sky and shone between the sky and the earth.

"Kill!" Tu Leng shouted angrily, and blood-red thunder penetrated down. Qin Wentian also shouted, his sword roared, and the sword light swept together and split on Tu Leng's condensed armor.

The two bodies still rushed towards each other and collided instantly.

The divine essence of the sword seal condensed into the palm seal. Qin Wentian's body became huge and his clothes were torn. However, his whole body was wrapped in the light of the armor. Many figures appeared and his sword slashed them down.

Tu Leng's body seemed to swell under the thunder, and his whole body was bathed in bloody lightning. The violent strike caused the blood in Qin Wentian's body to collapse, and he felt extremely paralyzed.

"The attack is so strong." Qin Wentian felt as if the blood in his body was about to burst, but the demon blood roared even more fiercely, and there was a faint shadow of a demon king, and the aura on his body became more and more violent.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The two people were close to each other, and the divine energy in Qin Wentian's body boiled and exploded, as if he was giving up everything in a last-ditch fight. The breaths of the two people were floating, and the corners of Qin Wentian's mouth were bleeding, but the sputtering was terrifying.

The sound continued, and a wild and overwhelming demonic power swept across the world.

"Are you going to die?" Tu Leng said coldly, and the endless bloody thunder seemed to shatter everything in Qin Wentian's body. Qin Wentian took a deep breath, blood continued to overflow, but his eyes showed a strange look,

He said to Tu Leng, "Thank you very much for this battle."

After the words fell, an even more violent demonic energy swept out, shaking the world, and a bloody brilliance flooded the world. Tu Leng's face turned ugly, his body exploded, and he actually turned around and retreated. Qin Wentian understood the true meaning of demonic martial arts in four ways.

The true meaning of martial arts and his aura are also rising.

"Where are you going, Your Excellency?" A ghost-like voice came out. Tu Leng turned around and saw a figure he had never seen before. He was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder burst. Is this the Immortal in the Tomb?
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