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General Zhao fell in one step, surpassing everyone, and to the forefront, stabbed Wang Er with a sword.

"So courageous!" Wang Er was shocked and angry. He saw the horror of the opponent, but this sword pierced his face, which was extremely insulting. Wang Er is the proud son of heaven. He has never suffered such humiliation as Gao, even if the opponent is a senior martial artist.

The sword light exploded, like the fireworks on the fifteenth day of the Lantern Festival. When the masters who followed saw this, they stopped in fright.

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The slight voice was the sound of the sword piercing the flesh, the sky full of stars disappeared, and Wang Er kept the fencing action, but his expression was unbelievable, his eyes were panic and helpless.

"How can you..."

His neck crooked and he died of anger.

General Zhao slowly drew out the sword pierced to the heart, and a burst of blood shot out.

"Don't come over—" a master yelled, before his voice fell, his body was cold, he was hit by the sword, and the sword was in the heart. His expression was a little dazed, but his eyes had dimmed.

"you--"

A master fell, far away from General Zhao, he thought it had nothing to do with him, but when death came, everything was over. General Zhao shot the sword six times, killing six people.

There was a chill in the hearts of the people behind. General Zhao's swords were clearly seen, but the masters took the initiative to send them to the door as if they had been caught in an evil spirit. Liu Weian naturally knew that this was not true, but what happened was that he wouldn't be able to find out if he didn't face it directly, but he was about to face it, and he was afraid there would be no chance.

"Father Zhang Daoxian--" Zhang Yibu's face changed greatly when he saw General Zhao looking at him.

"It's useless to fight daddy here." General Zhao grinned and stabbed out a sword.

The sword was stabbed flat, without any strength, and every trace of it could be seen clearly, as if the old man's sword dance was practiced in the morning, slowly and gently. Outsiders could not see any abnormalities, only Zhang Yibu, who was locked, let out a desperate cry.

"what--"

Standing still, letting a sharp arrow pierce his heart, his face was full of panic and helplessness.

Whoosh--

Ji Wushen, Zhang Yangjin, Zhang Wuhe, Liu Wei'an, Huang Bofu...There were other masters who came close together and looked at General Zhao vigilantly. General Zhao glanced at them, showed an indifferent smile, and walked towards the mummy.

After the mummy sat up, he kept this posture, motionless, with his palms facing up, and the animal skin was not on his hands, but suspended in the air. It was amazing.

General Zhao was already in front of the coffin, everyone could only watch, not that he didn't want to grab it, but he didn't dare. The difference in strength is too great, that is, General Zhao is worried about the animal skins, if not, I am afraid that he will kill all of them with one sword.

General Zhao did not go to the animal skin immediately, but stared at the mummy. After watching the mummy for about half a cup of tea, he reached out his hand after he was sure that the mummy was not harmful. Liu Wei'an's expression was calm, and he was actually secretly communicating with the large array in the cemetery, but it was strange that he could clearly sense the large array buried in the ground, but he could not move it.

The light of his eyes was staring at Ji Wushen and others. He knew that these people would not give up animal skins in this way. "Indestructible Inheritance" is the world's top mental method and can create a top-level celebrity. Why the Ji family can inherit the immortality and respect for all the aristocratic families is that the Ji family has mastered a top mental method. Most of the heart and law scriptures of ancient times have been lost in the long river of history. Today's so-called aristocratic families, the Liu family, Zhao family, Wang family, Zhang family, etc., get some fragmented and broken scriptures. Even so, they can flourish for a while and enjoy wealth and honor, which shows the power of scriptures.

Ji Wushen's clenched fist was glowing, and the light yellow light was very faint, but there was a palpitation exuding aura. Zhang Yangjin and Huang Bofu also had their own actions. Just when these people were about to take action, General Zhao changed.

General Zhao's strength is beyond doubt, but he was not careless and very cautious. He did not touch the skin of the animal with his hands, but used a sword. The moment the sword touched the animal skin, the animal skin turned into a ray of light and shot in all directions. At the same time, the mummy moved. Grasping the long sword with his left hand, and his right hand like a knife, he cut General Zhao in half from head to toe.

The horrible scene shocked everyone.

"General Zhao!" The ancient survivors exclaimed in unison, with a frightened expression.

The mummy stood up slowly, and as it stood up, a terrifying aura permeated, such as tides and hurricanes. For a moment, everyone, regardless of their strength, could not move, and there seemed to be a Taishan mountain and bones pressed on their shoulders. Creak, creak, about to break.

"How many years...I finally waited...My people..." The mummy opened and closed, making a clamoring noise, and voices sounded directly in everyone's mind.

"Who are you?" Liu Wei'an wanted to ask, but couldn't ask. The pressure was too great, he couldn't speak, and even the mental fluctuations couldn't be transmitted, and he was suppressed.

The mummy is horrible.

A stream of thought swept over, paused on a master's body, and made a sound.

"too weak!"

The master fainted without humming.

The idea came to the second master and swept away.

"The qualifications are too bad!"

The second master turned his eyes and fell.

"Not eligible to inherit!"

The third master lost consciousness.

The stream of consciousness scanned extremely fast, and he blinked to Huang Bofu's body. There was hopeful light in Huang Bofu's eyes, but unexpectedly, the stream of consciousness did not stop at all, and he fainted. Before falling down, he heard it vaguely.

"Too old!"

Zhang Yangjin was right behind Huang Bofu, who was after Huang Bofu. When the stream of consciousness came to him, his excited heartbeat stopped. The stream of consciousness stayed on him several times longer than others, but it was a pity that he finally left.

"It can barely be seen, but not yet."

In an instant, Zhang Yangjin was enveloped in huge disappointment and passed out.

"Is there no one qualified?"

All the standing people fell, and there were only three people left, Ji Wushen, the noble son in black, and Liu Wei'an. Liu Wei'an was slow because of losing his skill ~lightnovelpub.net~ and lagging behind. The noble boy in black was not moving at all. At the end of the station, Ji Wushen was not scanned. It is estimated that he wanted to stay at the end. The stream of consciousness also felt that he was the best.

When the stream of consciousness came to Ji Wushen, both Liu Wei'an and the noble son in black were tight. Ji Wushen was very calm, but when you look carefully, you will find that his capillaries have contracted.

"Liu Wei'an!"

"Liu Wei'an!"

"Liu Wei'an!"

The three calls, one louder than one, and one louder than the other, seemed to be transmitted from the depths of the universe, expanding layer by layer, and finally filled the whole world like Hong Zhong Dalu.

Liu Wei'an suddenly woke up, the picture in front of him suddenly changed, the precious treasures pushing like a mountain were gone, the coffin was gone, the corpse was gone, everything was gone, he was standing in the dark tomb, his sight could only be seen Within five meters, the little crow did not know where it came from, it was just called out.

Still in the door!

Liu Weian let out a cold sweat.