As Lin Yun guessed, everyone in every corner of Kushuo Sea noticed this magnificent vision.
"The seal of Xingjun's ancient tomb has finally weakened."
"It's such a powerful intention, the whole sky is directly affected, it's unbelievable."
"For these ancient tombs, even if you don't get the inheritance from Star Lord, just getting a rare treasure will be considered a worthwhile trip."
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No matter where the warriors were, their expressions became extremely excited when they saw this vast vision.
In a dark valley.
Ji Wuye, the Blood Demon Sect, was wiping the blood on her sword with an indifferent expression. Blood flowed into a river on the ground. More than a dozen sect disciples died in extremely miserable conditions.
Without exception, they were all dead without intact bodies.
The title of the Bloody Hand Butcher is indeed true, and the cruelty of his methods is shocking.
Suddenly, he raised his head and looked into the distance, landing on the vast starry sky, his eyes fixed on the bright star.
Immediately, a cold smile appeared on his face, he licked his lips, and a hot look appeared in his eyes: "Finally, it appeared, otherwise it would be really boring. The Heavenly Star Bead left by the ancient star king, I hope you won't disappoint me, first let the blood
Shamen’s disciples gather together…”
The cruel smile on that cold face made people shudder.
With the opening of Xingjun's ancient tomb, even the leaders on the Longyun Ranking have a deep understanding. It is much more convenient to gather a group of brothers than to fight alone.
After all, there is no benefit in showing off in this place. The only way to get the Heavenly Star Bead is to win!
In the ruins of the ruins, several disciples of the Ghost Flame Sect gathered around Ghost Sword Yan Kong.
This Yan Kong is not less elegant, with a pale face, a ferocious expression, and a cold aura all over his body. Just being around him makes you feel a little uncomfortable, and one look in his eyes can make you feel like you are falling into the abyss.
As one of the two great murderers along with Ji Wuye, the murderous aura in this man is no weaker than that of Ji Wuye.
"Senior brother, Xingjun's ancient tomb has appeared!"
"As a senior brother, I am afraid that the inheritance left by the Star Lord will be easily captured."
"As long as senior brother gives an order, we will definitely obey it to the death!"
Several people's eyes were hot, and while they were talking, they looked up to Yan Kong and were very submissive. But they also knew very well that whether they could drink some soup in Xingjun's ancient tomb all depended on Yan Kong, the ghost sword.
Yan Kong smiled coldly and said in a deep voice: "Hey, don't worry, I don't want anything except the Tianxing Pearl. Anyone in this Xingjun Ancient Tomb who dares to go against you is going against me, Yan Kong, and I will make him die badly! Let's go!
!”
As soon as the words fell, the group of people immediately started running towards the ancient tomb shrouded in the starry sky.
Among the rolling sand dunes, two young figures stood side by side.
One was as skinny as a stick, carrying a slender ancient sword on his back, the other had a cold expression, and his eyes were glowing with a strange red light. It was Pei Yue and Qin An, one ranked fifty-eighth and the other ranked fifty-ninth on the Longyun Ranking.
Both of them were in the top ten monsters on the foreign list, and their strength was quite terrifying. They came at the same time on the last day. Their tone was arrogant, and during their conversation, except for a few people on the Long Yun list, they sadly ignored them.
After entering the Kushuo Sea, they also walked together and had a lot of friendship.
"The biggest opponents of Xingjun Tomb this time should be Ji Wuye and Yan Kong." Pei Yue, who was carrying an ancient sword, said softly while looking at the bright star in the distance.
Qin An said calmly: "Although these two people are scary, you and I should not be afraid if we join forces. What we really need to be afraid of is
It’s Xie Yunqiao of the Qianyun Sect, I heard that this guy seems to have mastered the innate sword intent.”
"With this guy's level, if he really masters the innate sword intent, I'm afraid it would be a little difficult..."
However, Pei Yue's voice paused slightly, his expression suddenly changed, and he said in a cold voice: "But we are not easy to mess with. If he wants to fight for this Star Bead, he has to think carefully about it!"
At the same time, the disciples of various major sects and the other leaders on the Long Yun List also saw the rather eye-catching vast starry sky.
Without exception, they all rushed over without hesitation.
It can be imagined that before long, heroes and leaders will gather in front of Xingjun's ancient tomb. The leaders on the Longyun Ranking will probably fight with each other, and the fight will definitely be extremely brutal.
Even those who want to fish in troubled waters must carefully consider whether their strength is enough.
With the appearance of the ancient tomb, the drama finally begins. Who can laugh at the end and be the real winner?
That vast starry sky is thousands of miles away, or even farther away.
Lin Yun was not too anxious. He and Mu Chen walked calmly.
The seal that existed in ancient times, even if it has weakened a lot, will take some time to completely dissipate.
Even if the seal is really broken and you don't have enough strength, you will die if you go there. The so-called treasures of nature, materials, exotic flowers and fruits are always prepared for the strong. This is an eternal truth.
No matter how late a person with strength goes, it is never too late.
Three days later, the Xingjun Ancient Tomb finally appeared at the end of their field of vision.
At present, the ancient tombs are surrounded by leaders and crowds of people. However, in the blink of an eye, the scene is much weaker than the scene like locusts crossing the border when they first entered the Kushuo Sea.
I'm afraid that most of those who didn't come would have died on the road.
Lin Yun and Mu Chen looked around, looking for Mo Ling and others from Tianjian Sect and Tianfu Academy.
With the strength of a few people, they should be able to reach this point without any accident.
Under the starry sky, on this vast stretch of sand, disciples from all major sects were recharging their energy near the huge ancient tomb, waiting for the seal to disappear completely.
However, while waiting, there was a big battle, which attracted everyone's attention.
There were countless fights along the way in the huge Kushuo Sea, and every fight was a grudge. If one party had a little bad temper and came to the ancient tomb of Xingjun, there would definitely be a fight.
Therefore, there are not many people fighting near this ancient tomb, but there are also quite a few.
But this battle alone is particularly eye-catching.
Two young men with stern expressions were besieging one person. Amidst the surge of true energy, their fists exploded and their sword shadows burned.
The person being besieged was an exquisitely beautiful woman with an exquisite figure and outstanding appearance. There were spiritual patterns swimming around her body, the wind was roaring, and the fire was everywhere. The whole body was filled with bright light, like a phoenix bird burning in the fire. , divine light surges, and grace is boundless.
Even if you don't talk about appearance, this kind of strength alone is enough to attract attention in this sea of experts.
If it were a normal day, someone might put on a good show of a hero saving a beauty to win her favor.
But right now, the two people besieging this woman are both leaders on the Long Yun Ranking.
The two of them joined forces and firmly dominated the situation, which made Mo Ling feel very uncomfortable.
"It's Leng Haoyu from Blood Feather Tower and Lin Zhiyuan from Sanjue Mansion. Hehe, these two actually teamed up to deal with Mo Ling from Tianfu Academy..."
"The two of them are quite courageous. If they really kill Mo Ling, not to mention Tianfu Academy
, the Mo family alone is not easy to mess with."
"I'm sorry that these two people don't dare, but the feud between Blood Feather Tower and Tianfu Academy is not small. Once this Mo Ling is really defeated, I'm afraid it will be a humiliation."
When many sect disciples saw this scene, they felt ashamed for Leng Haoyu and Lin Zhiyuan.
But there is no shame in it. After all, these two people are at the top of the Longyun Ranking. Even though they are ranked lower, not just anyone dares to interfere.
"Leng Haoyu, you haven't made any progress in all these years. Are you so cowardly to fight against me and drag someone along with you?"
Mo Ling looked slightly cold and shouted coldly.
"Haha, I really want to be with you one-on-one, but it will be a long night and a lot of dreams, so I can only bring Brother Lin with me. Yanyun Mountain Range, let you go, Zhang Yuan is not with you now, this kind of opportunity is not easy to find!
"
Leng Haoyu had a full smile on his face, without any hint of shame, and sneered: "Don't worry, I won't kill you. But don't even think about entering this Xingjun Ancient Tomb."
Blood Feather Tower and Tianfu Academy have deep grievances. If they meet in Xingjun's ancient tomb, they will definitely fight.
Sooner or later, he will take action. Now that the opponent's reinforcements have not arrived, there is no doubt that this is the perfect opportunity to take action.
Besides, it will be much easier to kill this Mo Ling first when he encounters Lin Yun.
Faced with the cooperation between Leng Haoyu and Lin Zhiyuan, Mo Ling did not dare to be careless at all, and pushed his spiritual pattern attainments to the extreme. Many spiritual patterns were swimming around his body. In the blink of an eye, nine scrolls unfolded around him. When the scrolls were close together,
At that moment, a vast spiritual map appeared.
It is the third-grade spiritual map, the fire phoenix sets a prairie fire!
In an instant, streaks of fire as bright as the sun burst out from the spiritual map, and the phoenix spread its wings and sang loudly. The moment the spiritual map fell, it was as if the bright and bright sun was pressing down on it.
Leng Haoyu and Lin Zhiyuan's eyes flashed with surprise, obviously they did not expect that this Mo Ling would be so difficult to deal with.
The opponent's cultivation level is not obvious, but his spiritual pattern attainment is so strong that it's a bit scary.
However, the two of them did not panic. They each sneered and took action when the spirit map was about to fall.
Jueyun Fist, burning clouds!
Lin Zhiyuan punched out, and his whole body's true energy surged. A strange phenomenon suddenly occurred, and a vast sea of clouds suddenly burst into flames. Under the clouds of fire in the sky, this fierce punch was like an angry and violent beast, roaring.
The sky is full of anger.
On the other side, Leng Haoyu resolutely pushed the blood evil to the limit, and the blood-colored air currents spread out, splitting the air and making a buzzing sound. Finally, the dozens of blood-colored sword lights evolved into a demonic claw.
A sword thrust out, carrying the demon's claws, with the terrifying power of tearing apart mountains and rivers.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
With the combined force of fists and swords, they continuously bombarded the spiritual map, causing explosions in the air. The fiery phoenix blazing a prairie map appeared cracks and cracked open.
"No, Mo Ling is going to lose!"
The faces of those watching the battle changed slightly when they saw this scene. It can be imagined that a moment later, when the spirit diagram shattered, Mo Ling would be seriously injured on the spot by the remaining power of these two people's killing moves.
Click!
As expected, the rather vast picture of the fire phoenix was instantly shattered and exploded into a sky full of flowing fire. Leng Haoyu and Lin Zhiyuan immediately sneered and rushed away towards the sky full of flowing fire.
But the moment the two of them rushed out of the flowing fire, what they saw was not Mo Ling, but a cyan figure with an extremely gloomy expression.
"If you touch my senior sister, you are seeking death!"
In a voice that was bone-chilling, the man in green who stood in front of Mo Ling raised his hand and punched out, shouting in a cold voice: "Get out!"