Man Huang Feng Bao

Chapter 492: Ancient cemetery

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Qingtianhou was domineering and fierce, and he struck out with a vicious knife.

The moment the cold sword light was about to roll up, the body of Imperial Master Jiang Tunsheng suddenly moved, moving to the side as lightly as a leaf, and then raised the long bow in his hand. He was not seen bending his bow to set an arrow, he just pulled the long bow open with a creak.

Without crossbow arrows, how can one hurt someone

People's eyes widened in surprise, wondering whether Jiang Tunsheng, the national master, was confused or too nervous, but Qingtianhou, who was full of murderous intent, suddenly became nervous with his eyebrows pounding. A stream of air suddenly came in front of him, and the strong wind turned into a vague crossbow arrow, almost piercing the center of his eyebrows, and then there was a harsh sound of breaking through the air in his ears!

Qingtianhou's body retreated like a ghost, moving and dodging one after another, and then he dodged the terrifying crossbow-shaped wind.

No crossbow arrows are better than crossbow arrows!

National Master Jiang Tunsheng did not fight head-on with Qing Tianhou, and his momentum was not that strong, but when he made a move, he was frightened by the gods and feared by the ghosts!

"Qingtian Lord, how does this arrow of mine taste?" National Master Jiang Tunsheng asked with a smile, the corners of his mouth slightly raised with a hint of sarcasm.

"What kind of treasure is this?"

Qing Tianhou's face darkened, and the power fluctuations in his body continued to rise and his murderous aura became stronger, like a monster that was about to go crazy and slaughter thousands of miles away, "Could this be the legendary imperial bow of the Great Qin Dynasty that suppresses the country?"

"Yes, this is the imperial bow. Before leaving, I specially borrowed this treasure from Your Majesty. I originally wanted to use it as a precaution, but I didn't expect that it would actually be used." Imperial Master Jiang Tunsheng nodded, The onlookers exclaimed and suddenly realized why the long bow in the hands of the national master Jiang Tunsheng was so powerful.

Legend has it that when the ancestors of the Great Qin King conquered the vast territory and established the country in the north and south, they received the help of super masters from the outer world. Before the death of the first Great Qin King, in addition to passing down the behemoth of the Great Qin Dynasty, he also passed down three artifacts to control the country. The first one was the Emperor Fist, a superb technique specially created for the emperor's family, and the second one was the Imperial Fist. The Imperial Cauldron, a powerful killing weapon that is said to weigh tens of millions of kilograms, and the third item is the Imperial Bow, which is said to be capable of shooting even saints!

Looking at the long bow in the hands of the national master Jiang Tunsheng, Qingtianhou on the court felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. Off the court, Ye Chuan was also shocked.

He had already experienced the power of the Imperial Fist. His powerful enemy at the time, the Prince of Qin Dynasty, Li Guanghan, had made him deeply appreciate the ferocity of the Imperial Fist. Now that we have seen the power of the Emperor's Bow, what about the Emperor's Cauldron that has not yet been born

With these three great artifacts to protect the country, it is no wonder that the Qin Dynasty was so prosperous that it still stood firm despite experiencing thousands of turmoils!

Ye Chuan made a quick decision, turned around and walked into the dark underground passage. Neither Jiang Tunsheng nor Qingtianhou, the national master, were far beyond what he could deal with now. If you want to face them head-on one day, the only way is to improve your cultivation and gather more Sky-Swallowing Talismans!

At the end of the underground passage is an ancient teleportation array made of large blocks of obsidian. Maybe the energy is about to be exhausted, maybe it's about to be shut down when the time comes, the light of the ancient teleportation array is getting darker and darker, leaving only a faint shadow.

Lost City, here I come!

Ye Chuan raised his head and let out a long roar, speeding up and rushing forward before the ancient teleportation array closed. For a moment, the ancient teleportation array began to spin with great light.

Outside the underground passage, the blue sea sky crystal left by the leader of the Kraken clan completely collapsed and consumed all its energy.

The ground shook and shook, and there was a roaring sound.

Ye Chuan, who was standing on the teleportation array, looked back and saw that the underground passage began to collapse, and restricted fluctuations rippled in the air, trying to seal the ancient teleportation formation at the end of the passage. The next time it is opened, it will be another hundred years later.

Fortunately, I caught up at the last minute!

Ye Chuan felt happy and secretly happy, and then his pupils tightened.

In the collapsed passage, two figures suddenly appeared, one holding a cold halberd, and the other holding a long bow. Wherever the two of them passed, dirt and boulders flew out in both directions, and the sound was even more terrifying than the collapse of the passage!

The national advisors Jiang Tunsheng and Qingtianhou, who were fighting to the death just now, teamed up to break in at the moment when the entrance to the Lost City was about to be completely closed!

Ye Chuan took half a step back, slightly bent his knees and lowered his shoulders, and activated the nine sky-swallowing talismans in his body to punch upward diagonally. With a loud bang, the underground passage collapsed at an accelerated rate, dropping large tracts of soil and boulders, completely isolating the ancient teleportation array.

Angry curses rang out, and Qing Tianhou and Imperial Master Jiang Tunsheng, who had rushed in, cursed loudly in unison. Ye Chuan, who was standing on the ancient teleportation array, suddenly felt a strong sense of danger and was locked by two powerful auras.

One against two, or two heaven-defying semi-saint masters, who can resist

Ye Chuan was shocked. His soul could even feel Qingtian Hou's halberd and National Master Jiang Tunsheng's crossbow arrows approaching quickly, whizzing through large tracts of soil and stones. The space at the end of the passage is narrow, let alone blocking, there is no place to hide. Fortunately, the ancient teleportation array under the feet accelerated and rotated, and the red light disappeared in a flash.

Angry shouts and harsh piercing sounds came from behind at the same time, and Ye Chuan felt a stabbing pain in his back. The sky and the earth spun for a while, and he appeared in another space. Looking back, he saw a huge crack in the air twisting and rippling. It seemed that the national master Jiang Tunsheng and Qingtianhou had joined forces to use heaven-defying magical powers to tear apart the space and catch up.

sharp!

These two guys are definitely monsters among the semi-saint masters. They were monster-like existences millions of years ago. He is so powerful now, but once he breaks through to the saint realm, what will happen

Ye Chuan's heart was shocked. He touched it with his backhand, and his back was covered with blood. He didn't know whether he was scratched by Qingtian Hou's sword light or by the airflow from the long bow in the hand of Imperial Master Jiang Tunsheng. Glancing at the terrifying cracks in the sky, he turned around and ran away, fearing that the next moment two heaven-defying monsters would tear apart the space and chase after him.

After rushing for more than ten miles in one breath, Ye Chuan suddenly stopped and his face became tense.

When he was just teleported, he didn't notice much. As he walked, he suddenly found that there were graves along the way, which was particularly strange.

Looking carefully, you can see that this is a towering mountain. The sky is so dark and gray that you can't tell whether it's day or night. Looking up, you can see that there are graves everywhere, large and small. Some have mottled stone tablets engraved with the names and lives of the tomb owners, while some have nothing on them. In the air, there was a thick aura of death.

Is this the Lost City, the holy land of the Kraken Clan

Ye Chuan was surprised, he didn't expect it.

Originally, I thought I would come to a vibrant holy land full of opportunities and treasures. Who would have thought that I would come to such a place

It seems that this place is more like an ancient cemetery than a racial holy land. Which race's racial holy land would be so gloomy and depressing with so many graves

Ye Chuan took a few deep breaths and forced himself to calm down.

Looking up, Zhu Sijia, Yu Mo and others were nowhere to be seen, and even if he spread his spiritual thoughts, he couldn't sense their aura. The time interval between setting foot on the ancient teleportation array was not long, but it seemed that I and them were in two different worlds. In the huge ancient cemetery, I was the only living person!