Sounds of breaking through the air resounded continuously across the abyss of death, and embarrassed figures stumbled out one after another. Almost every one of them had wounds of varying severity.
The appearance of each of these dazzling saint sons, the children of the hidden family with profound knowledge, undoubtedly shocked the people on the abyss of death, and the sound of gasps could be heard everywhere.
They have long heard that there are many murderous intentions in the Zhantian Ancient Tomb, but not many people have seen it in person. But now looking at these embarrassed saints, they finally understand the horror of the Zhantian Ancient Tomb. They can't help but
I feel so happy!
I’m glad I didn’t go to Tianyuan!
The great saint sons and the people from the hidden families have become like this. If they go down, they will only die!
"Why haven't you come out yet?"
Almost all the people who had entered the Nine Heavens had come out, but there was still no trace of Feng Hao. This made Yan Qing feel impatient and a little anxious!
Arno, who was beside him, also frowned.
Feng Hao possesses strength talent and defense talent. In his opinion, he is definitely a member of the noble clan. However, Feng Hao, a respected clan member, is extremely polite to him. This makes him a little flattered, and his affection for Feng Hao is also direct.
Rising, so when he saw that Feng Hao hadn't come out yet, he couldn't help but become worried.
However, no matter how worried they were, they couldn't enter the Zhantian Ancient Tomb. At this time, they could only wait!
The day passed quickly...
There are still two people from the Hidden Family who have not come out, and there are still four people at the Holy Land. It has been a day and they are probably dead inside.
Anyone who has ever gone in knows the dangers involved. Every wild beast that one encounters is a tough nut to crack. If one does not have certain trump cards, one will indeed fall into it.
Therefore, it is normal to die, and most of these people who come out also narrowly escape death.
However, the harvest is undoubtedly fruitful!
It is because of this rich harvest that many talented people come here every time the Zhantian Ancient Tomb is opened.
And Feng Hao still hasn't come out...
"Is something really going to happen?"
The panic was directly displayed on Yan Qing's face, and everyone else could see it, including Holy Son Langxie and the others.
One day has not come out yet, actually, this already explains everything!
"laugh!..."
A saint son who had lost two million martial crystals sneered, with a joking look on his face, and said with a tsk in his mouth, "I heard that he seems to have entered the fourth heaven... It's no wonder, in the fourth heaven
The desolate beast is at the first level of the third level of the Martial Lord. With his strength, I am afraid that things are going to be much worse now, hehe..."
The gloating was directly revealed on the surface. Holy Son Langye and Holy Son Beidou were also smiling with smiles on their lips. An enemy with a strange talent fell like this. This finally made them feel relieved.
The big rocks also settled down.
"Shut up!"
Yan Qing, who was already upset, heard these teasing and sarcastic comments again, and a nameless anger suddenly burst out. Electric arcs shone all over his body, and his eyes glowed with silver. He held a long sword and thunder.
The whip waved and was thrown directly at the face of the Holy Son who was speaking, showing no mercy at all.
"Tsk!"
The Holy Son stretched out his hand, holding a spear, and the white energy passed through, directly facing the thunder whip.
"Bang!"
The thunder whip swung and hit the tip of the spear. The Holy Son suddenly trembled, and then a huge force came and he was thrown away. When he stood still, there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, and his eyes were
There was panic in his eyes.
Yan Qing's thunder attribute seems to be different from ordinary thunder attributes...
"Whoosh!"
Yan Qing was unyielding and waved her long sword again. The thunder whip was like a snake, pointing at the face of the Holy Son again, as if she wanted to smash all his teeth before she would give up.
Under her pressure, the Holy Son fell back again and again. Every time he collided, he would spit out a mouthful of blood. His face was as pale as paper, and his body was trembling slightly. Look at that appearance, he couldn't hold on for a few times.
.
"Crash!..."
The tide rolled, a scorching sun rose high, and the incandescent divine energy swept in, wrapping the thunder whip in it and incineration directly.
It was Holy Son Langye who took action!
There is no doubt that the power of the sun is powerful, it can burn everything, even the thunder attribute is not included!
However, Saint Son Langxie's body also trembled slightly, betraying him directly.
With the thunder attribute, no matter who you fight against, you will lose the opportunity!
"court death!"
Yan Qing was immediately furious, her eyebrows stood up, and a larger thunder whip was pointed directly at the chest of Holy Son Langxie.
She is not afraid of offending anyone!
At this time, Ya Nuo was standing next to her, with a violent aura lingering all over his body, bloodshot eyes appearing in his eyes, and bursts of thunderous sounds erupting around him.
"Girl, please wait a moment!"
The Holy Son of Beimang stood up and stood between the two of them. His body was full of holy energy, and he withstood the blows from the two of them. Suddenly, his face turned extremely pale.
However, the two stopped there.
"Girl, what happened this time is our fault. I'm here to apologize to the girl!"
His pale face still had a kind and gentle smile, and his sincere words made it difficult for people to fault him, and he successfully temporarily resolved the conflict between the two parties.
"It's just a sun god, don't take yourself too seriously!"
Yan Qing glanced at Holy Son Langxie coldly, her words were clear and her body was straight, showing an unprecedented aura of a superior person. For a moment, she was like a fairy from the Moon Palace, cool and noble, making people feel awe.
Heart.
She didn't have any good impressions of this guy who dared to fight and kill Feng Hao, so there was no need to show any mercy to him!
With just one sentence, the latter's face turned pale, and everyone else took a deep breath.
However, it is undeniable that she is indeed qualified to say this. Judging from her aura just now, she is no worse than the Sun Divine Body of Holy Son Langye!
"snort!"
Holy Son Langxie snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and turned around.
His strength is indeed slightly lower than that of Yan Qing. They were both challenging the Seventh Heaven. He entered first, but Yan Qing came out before him. This has already confirmed that there is a gap between the two.
It would not do him any good to continue the quarrel, and it might be even more embarrassing if there was a real fight.
After this incident, the voices in the scene slowly fell silent...
"Who got the inheritance of the Great Sage Zhan Tian?"
A man from a reclusive family took a step forward and asked in a loud voice.
One sentence attracted everyone's attention.
Suddenly, Yan Qing's heart trembled...
"Could it be..."
A strange light flashed in her eyes.~
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