The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Chapter 731: Qianjun Wanma

Yufeng Feilong saw his flying knife fall, his face was unchanged, and he said "good" on the other side, while waving his arm, hey, a series of cold light passed through the dark space. (8) "(1) "Chinese" Network WwW. 『81.Zw. COM

Tang Yin’s instinct swayed, and the cold flying knife had already flown like a string of pearls.

Hey...!

The flying swordsmanship of the sky was waved to the fullest, only to see the sky of the sword is like a ray of light, illuminating this space.

Both of them were secretly horrified. The jade-faced dragon said that he was more powerful than the legend. Tang Yan was a strange face. This jade-faced dragon is the master of the master's realm.

Moreover, it is not like the one or two of the masters of Long Xuanyuan. The specific cultivation of this person is not yet conclusive, but it is definitely a true master.

Tang Yancai has experienced the battle between the National Teacher and the Eight-Different Snake. It is no stranger to this level of fighting and is even more and more handy.

The fiercer battle between the two men, the traces of the soul sword and the flying knife left on the altar, the knife and the axe chiseled, and the destruction of the altar was very serious.

Professor Qi saw the heart, and the heart that wanted to die was gone. The tears were coming out quickly, and they shouted: "Destroyed, all ruined!"

The complicated lines on the ground can certainly be used to study many useful things, but they have been destroyed by hardships. As a scholar, how painful it is to conceive, it is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

However, the battle is not based on his will, and the two must be separated, even... life and death.

Although Tang Yin has only created the nine products, there is still a line away from the realm of Jin Dan. The repair is lower than that of the jade dragon. But he is full of divine power, and there are also gods and soldiers who help each other. For a moment and a half, there is no downwind.

The movement of the fight is not small, and it is particularly clear in this empty and dead space.

Suddenly, both of them moved their ears and looked subconsciously in one direction. Nothing could be seen in the darkness. Obviously there was something.

As if to verify the guesswork of the two, the voice is getting bigger and bigger.

Hey...!

It seems that the heavy objects landed and hit the ground.

Like drums, hitting people's hearts heavily, it is a tremor.

Even so, the two did not give up fighting, but the more intense, the more dangerous.

Professor Qi also heard the sound and stretched his neck and looked out of the altar. Suddenly, his pupil was magnified and his mouth grew, as if he had been caught in the throat, and the exclamation could not be conveyed.

The two saw his reaction and rushed toward the edge of the altar and bowed his eyebrows.

grass!

The two men screamed in the same place and scalp.

On the ground below, there were crowds of people standing on the ground, looking up at the altar.

Bronze mask!

Tang Yan exclaimed, everyone wearing the same bronze mask on the face, but this bronze mask is too much.

Although Tang Yan wants a bronze mask, it is still so scalp, and the pair of empty eyes behind the bronze mask shows that these are definitely not living people.

Not a living person!

That is the dead!

Even... not even the dead.

Tang Yan has been to the ghost world. Of course, there are many things in the world that he has never heard of before, and he has never thought of it.

These are obviously not good classes. When they saw the three people on the altar, their degree became faster. They climbed the pillars of the altar like a monkey and quickly climbed up like an altar.

Tang Yan and Yu Yufei looked at each other in unison, and subconsciously stopped killing.

Yufeng Feilong muttered to himself: "I was only attracted to the attention of Tiangong, but I really didn't see that there are so many things hidden underneath."

Professor Qi looked bitter and sighed: "I am afraid that you destroyed their altar, so they are coming to kill us."

Altar?

The two subconsciously bowed their heads, and sure enough, the altar had been riddled with holes and scars.

Huh?

The two men exclaimed in unison, and stared at the altar in the same way. In the original altar, there was a faint light flowing, as if it was something.

"It seems to be true." Tang Yan sighed, the altar was very mysterious in ancient times, and the altar here is even more so.

The two almost ruined the altar, and of course the organ was touched, and the bronze mask was brought.

"They are coming up!"

Professor Qi has been kneeling on the edge of the altar, shouting screaming.

The two looked tight, and the jade dragon looked at Tang Yan deeply. He said: "It seems that today you can't kill you, you are alive, and you will not be so lucky next time you meet."

When the voice fell, the Jade Dragon flew from the altar and jumped.

"Ah!" Professor Qi screamed, and did not expect that the jade dragon would have invested in the net.

Don Juan looked a little tight, but he didn't think so.

Sure enough, the jade-faced dragon, such as Dapeng, spread its wings and flew down. The toes were heavily placed on a bronze mask, and the bronze mask was directly broken and turned into a piece of land.

Then, he did the same, like a flying bird passing over the water, flying over the top of the bronze mask, and every time he settled, there would be a bronze mask to destroy.

Hey!

Suddenly, a loud bang interrupted Tang Yan’s observation. I saw a bronze mask jumping over the altar and madly rushing toward the two.

They wore armor, like a warrior, murderous, sullen.

In the eyes of Tang Yan, the murderer shot, the soul of the sword slammed the other party into two halves, scattered on the ground and turned into pieces.

But he hadn't come yet to take a breather, and the sound of the crickets came one after another. In the blink of an eye, the altar was covered with a dense bronze mask.

The empty eyes and the strong yin slammed the heart, and if it was a timid back, it would collapse directly.

Fortunately, Professor Qi has been involved in archaeological studies for decades. He has seen many strange things. Although he is afraid of his heart, he has not completely lost his mind.

His attention was drawn to something else - the pieces that were scattered on the ground.

Professor Qi picked up a piece of debris, smelled it, and chopped it carefully, carefully looking it, meticulous and gentle. Suddenly, his face changed greatly, and he called the back of Tang Yan: "Tang Hao, they are Tao Xun."

pottery figurine!

Tang Yan’s first thought was the pottery figurines in the terracotta warriors and horses.

But compared with the immediate ones, those are too mediocre. At least, those pottery figurines are dead and cannot move by themselves.

These are the living pottery, and they are quite lethal.

Professor Qi couldn't help but marvel at it and applauded: "It's amazing. Qin Shihuang is really an emperor, and he has created so many living pottery. This is not a manpower but a miracle."

Yes, in Professor Qi’s thinking, this is a miracle. It is not manpower that can be done at all.

Tang Zhen saw a little clue. These pottery figurines were nourished by yin and accumulated over the years. It took thousands of years to create this spectacle.

When he first came to the altar, he noticed that the altar was more intense than other places, almost like water, filled with air.

Obviously, this altar must be in addition to the sacrifices, perhaps to collect the yin in the tomb, thus nourishing these pottery.

In fact, Tang Yan has been walking all the way, has been wondering, this place is so suffocating, how can there be no filth like a sinister or evil spirit?

Now, the answer is revealed.

It turns out that those yin are used to nourish these pottery, and there are extra things to breed those things. These pots are not weaker than those things.

The flood of the dykes of Tao Shuru has more and more climbed up to the altar, densely packed, and thousands of people have completely occupied the altar.

Tang Zhen took out the Zhentian bow and the shooting arrows, too many enemies, and the sword of the soul may not be able to kill a way out.

"Don Juan, what do we do?" Professor Qi asked with trepidation.

"Leave me behind me and follow me to kill." Tang Yan said categorically that if he is alone, it is not difficult to escape.

There is one more professor at the side, and all this is extravagant.

Professor Qi plucked up his courage, so that he would not be soft because of his fears, and his steps would be the same, and he would follow the story behind Tang Yin.

Tao Xun has already rushed into the tide, and both murderous and yin have reached an apex.

"kill!"

Tang Yan screamed and shot the arrow away from the string. The violent temperament immediately rips off the first few pottery figurines, and the later pottery smashed and rushed over.

Hey...!

There are always pottery blasts, and the sky flies.

A slamming sound, a horse screamed in this empty space, and saw a horse-drawn horse from the pottery vacated, flew up from below, and the four hooves fell heavily on the altar.

There is a pottery on the horse, and the dress is very different from other pottery, like a general.

I saw that he had a big hand to explore, and he seized the flying arrow that was flying. The shooting of the Japanese arrow was already at the end of the battle. There was not much power left.

But even so, it can be seen that the other party is definitely not comparable to other pottery.

Tang Yan’s face changed slightly, and shooting less of a Japanese arrow was a huge loss. He definitely did not allow this to happen. So he jumped and pulled Professor Qi from the top of the dense pottery, flying straight to the General.

In the general's eyes, the cold light flashed, and the shooting arrow was placed on the battle, while the other hand had a long gun, and the gun fluttered with a sigh of relief.

Tang Yan was in the air, and there was a professor Qi next to him. His strength was greatly reduced, but he was still on the verge of reconciliation. He took up the Zhentian bow and switched to the sword of war.

clang!

A dull sizzling sound is like a blue sky, and the pottery around the fried rice dumplings.

Professor Tang Wei and Qi were directly affected by the shock of this force, and they flew directly to the Tao Xun group. All the pottery and scorpions rushed to the scene, and they immediately surrounded the two in the middle.