In the ancient Qin and ancient Han Dynasties, they held their hands on the railings on the top of the bunker and looked at the disciples of Song Jia Zong in the distance with cold eyes!
The breeze was blowing the green grass all around, as if there was no obstruction at all.
"Look, Uncle Bai, it's them, it's them, the ancient Qin, the ancient Han!" the previous disciple of Song Jia Zong suddenly shouted.
Uncle Bai looked up and suddenly saw the two brothers above the bunker.
"Come here, take them down!" Uncle Bai shouted coldly.
"Yes!" A group of Song Jia Sect disciples immediately shouted.
Although they were still a little worried about the words on the sign, there was nothing in front of them. How could there be any big formation? Everyone was relieved.
Stepping forward, a group of Song Jia Sect disciples followed Uncle Bai into the Gufu area.
"Look, they're in!"
"There's no trace of spiritual energy fluctuations?"
"The ancient Qin and the ancient Han are two liars!"
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Although Uncle Bai and his party entered the ancient mansion, they were still very careful and watched the fortress in case sharp arrows were shot from the fortress.
"Is everything okay? Uncle Master, those two little dolls are lies!"
"Hahaha, uncle, look at me catching them!"
"I come!"
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All the Song Jia Sect disciples suddenly laughed.
But at this moment, Uncle Bai's expression suddenly changed, but it was because the ancient man on the bunker showed a sneer.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, it seemed as if a disciple of Song Jia Zong had stepped on something, and there was a sound like flint.
"Flintstones?"
"Boom~~~~~~~~~"
A loud noise sounded from the disciples of Song Jia Sect.
There was a sudden big explosion, causing the noisy cultivators in the outside world to tremble violently, and all of them retreated with faces changing wildly.
"what happened?"
"Why did it explode?"
"Ah, a disciple of Song Jia Zong!"
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As everyone screamed, more than a dozen Song Jiazong disciples were blown up into the sky. Their arms and legs were immediately blown off. Blood was scattered in all directions. In the center of the explosion, thick smoke billowed and flames shot out.
"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!"…………
A series of screams came, and ten disciples of Song Jiazong died and ten were injured. The seriously injured people huddled on the ground, holding their severed hands and legs, with a look of horror on their faces.
Wow!
A large amount of soil went up to the sky with the explosion, and then fell down.
The noisy cultivators from all directions suddenly fell silent. Everyone held their breath and looked at the tragic scene in front of them. It took a while before there was any discussion.
"Those who trespass on the formation will die!"
"What formation is this?"
"Will it explode?"
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The cultivators around him retreated a bit again.
Uncle Bai and the others stepped back, their faces looking ugly for a while.
"Uncle Bai, there really is a formation!" A Song Jia Sect disciple said with an ugly expression.
In the distance, on top of the fortress, the two brothers from Ancient Qin and Ancient Han looked gloomy.
"The gunpowder is not buried enough!" the ancient Han frowned.
"Forget it, there's a lot of gunpowder buried around here, let's blow it up slowly! Let's go, it's time for us to go!" Gu Qin nodded.
Gu Han nodded, and the two slowly walked into the bunker and slowly disappeared from everyone's sight.
A group of Song Jia Zong disciples were silent for a while, treating the wounded, but did not dare to approach for a long time.
After a while, someone looked at Uncle Bai again.
"Uncle Bai, what should I do?" a Song Jia Sect disciple shouted in shock.
"Enter again, protect the body with true energy. Let's go in again, spread out, enter from other directions, and catch them both!" Uncle Bai glared and shouted.
"yes!"
A group of Song Jiazong disciples surrounded the bunker from all sides and followed Uncle Bai's order.
"enter!"
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"......
A group of Song Jia Sect disciples immediately rushed in.
"Crack!" "Boom!"
"Crack!" "Boom!"
"Crack!" "Boom!"
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Around the ancient mansion, there were constant roars, one big explosion after another, and the explosions made the cultivators from all directions tremble. The disciples of Song Jia Zong used their true energy to protect their bodies, but the screams continued, and their arms were blown away one by one.
.terrible.
With the big explosion in a large area, the surrounding areas of the ancient mansion seemed to be shaken for an instant, and the earth was shaking. Along with this shaking, it seemed that the gunpowder in some hidden places was triggered.
"Click!" "Click!" "Click!" "Click!"…………
Countless flints rubbed by the earthquake suddenly ignited all the gunpowder in all directions.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
With a loud noise, everything around the ancient mansion exploded. Even if they were protected by true energy, all Song Jia Zong disciples were blown up to the sky. More importantly, there were countless broken pieces of iron in these explosions. In an instant,
A large number of Song Jia Zong disciples were shot through with pieces of iron.
"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!"......
In the smoke and dust, there were endless screams.
When the thick smoke slowly dissipated, a place full of ruins was left.
There were injured people all over the place, and the violent explosion caused more than twenty Song Jiazong disciples to lose the ability to move.
Only Uncle Bai and some fifty injured Song Jiazong disciples ran to the bunker. Everyone's face was covered with black gray and their expressions were ferocious.
"Ancient Qin, Ancient Han, you little bastards, I'm going to kill you!" Uncle Bai roared.
"Search, catch them!" Uncle Bai yelled.
"boom!"
With one punch, Uncle Bai penetrated the bunker.
Fifty Song Jia Sect disciples rushed in angrily.
Outside, countless cultivators swallowed their saliva and watched this scene.
"It's over, Ancient Qin and Ancient Han are about to be caught!"
"Can't escape!"
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The cultivators seemed to have announced the death penalty of the ancient Qin and ancient Han Dynasties. After all, the two of them seemed to have just reached the innate realm.
"Uncle Bai, no!"
"Uncle Bai, I don't have one here either!"
"Uncle Bai, I don't have this either!"
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Waves of shouts came from the bunker.
Uncle Bai said with a gloomy face: "Impossible, I saw them before!"
A group of Song Jia Sect disciples rushed into it together.
Sure enough, the ancient Qin and ancient Han Dynasties disappeared, not only the two of them, but also the servants of the ancient mansion in the bunker.
Where are people?
Uncle Bai was searching quickly while holding back his breath.
"Sir, there is a basement here!" someone suddenly shouted.
"Hulonglong!"
A group of people ran to the basement door.
Uncle Bai's eyelids twitched wildly: "I finally found you. Should you come out on your own, or should we help you?"
"You little bastard, get out of here!" a group of Song Jia Sect disciples roared.
On the other side of the basement door, there is a whole basement of gunpowder piled up, and there is a flint connected to the door.
"Open!" Master Bai shouted.
"Uncle Bai, could it be...!" A Song Jia Sect disciple asked worriedly.
"Buzz!" Everyone used their true energy to protect themselves.
Uncle Bai stepped forward and gave him a gentle push.
"Crack!" The sound of flint and steel.
"No!" Uncle Bai yelled in shock.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
With a super loud noise, the entire bunker exploded with a bang. A mushroom cloud seemed to form in the ancient mansion. Countless gravels shot out in all directions. A large number of cultivators who were watching on the outside were injured by the gravels.
"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!"…………
A series of screams sounded. The cultivators around him retreated again and again.
In the direction of the smoke-filled bunker, everything was razed to the ground.
Countless cultivators stared at this scene with wide eyes.
"Did the disciples of Ancient Qin, Ancient Han and Song Jia Zong perish together?"
"Perish together? Isn't that too cruel?"
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Countless cultivators swallowed their saliva.
When the smoke slowly dissipated, a huge crater was revealed.
All the Song Jia Sect disciples were basically incapacitated and almost dead. Only Uncle Bai was left with a higher level of cultivation. He only suffered minor injuries and his whole body was completely charred.
"How could this happen? How could this happen?" Uncle Bai looked around blankly.
Are the hundreds of Song Jia Sect disciples he brought with him considered to be completely wiped out?
"Underground, Uncle Master, there is an underground tunnel there!" A severely injured disciple of the Song Jia Sect pointed weakly not far away.
Sure enough, due to the big explosion, a place collapsed, and the place that collapsed was a tunnel.
typical?
typical?
Ancient Qin and ancient Han have already escaped?
Is this a trap, a trap to trick everyone into falling into it?
Almost all of the hundred disciples of Song Jia Zong fell into the trap.
"Asshole, come out, Gu Qin, Gu Han, get out of here! I'm going to kill you." Elder Bai is going crazy.
"Boom!"
Suddenly there were bursts of roaring sounds in the distance.
Many people turned around and looked, only to see more than two thousand soldiers and horses galloping towards the ancient mansion.
"Who said you want to kill my son?" An angry shout suddenly came from among the more than two thousand soldiers and horses.
This roar was like a thunder from the ground. Countless cultivators were shocked and turned to look around.
"Boom!"
The speed of more than two thousand galloping horses did not slow down. On top of the horses, everyone was dressed in black and looked fierce. Before anyone arrived, a murderous aura from the battlefield rushed towards them.
There was a black horse at the head. Above the black horse was Gu Hai, with angry eyes and long hair floating in the air. He was very violent. Behind him were Scar, Gao Xianzhi, Shangguan Hen, and more than two thousand vicious villains who rushed non-stop and finally arrived at Hulao Pass. They came back.
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"Boom!"
A group of horses stepped on it, and countless cultivators around them tried to avoid it.
Everyone stared at Gu Hai at the front, not knowing how to express their emotions.
Originally, everyone came to capture Gu Hai, but now no one dared to step forward.
Looking at the ancient sea at the front, that innate realm. But this innate realm now makes me feel more terrifying and dangerous than the Yuanying realm. Everyone scurried around, avoiding the path of the horses.
"Boom!"
More than two thousand soldiers and horses arrived at the ancient mansion in an instant. During the roar, more than two thousand evil men surrounded Master Bai and the still alive Song Jiazong.
Uncle Bai, who was all black, stared at the two thousand villains in front of him. All the villains were staring at him fiercely, as if they wanted to tear him into pieces. The terrifying pressure was like mountains pressing down on him.
Sitting on the black horse, Gu Hai tightened the reins of the black horse, holding a whip in his hand, and pointed coldly at Master Bai opposite him.
"Just now, was it you who said you wanted to kill my son?" Gu Hai said in a cold tone.
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