In front of them were large pieces of broken tombstones scattered around.
The desolate and sad pressure slowly spread from it.
This is the tomb group of Zunshen!
Qi Han and Lu Feng have actually been coming to the God-killing Tomb for a while, and it took them a lot of time and energy to get here.
But unexpectedly, Jiulong and Xiyan came at this time.
As soon as they arrived at the God Killing Tomb, they ordered everyone to leave immediately without hesitation.
In the past few days, most of the practitioners in the God-killing Tomb have been forced to evacuate.
Of course, not everyone is willing to do this, but these two people are so powerful that even a powerful person who respects the gods cannot make three moves under their hands.
In desperation, everyone had no choice but to obey.
Jiulong and his two men headed inside from the edge of the God-killing Tomb, so they finally arrived here and met Qi Han and Lu Feng who were waiting outside the tomb group.
The pressure of the tombs of the gods has undergone subtle changes as time goes by.
To ensure safety, the two planned to wait here until the pressure was at its weakest before going in.
When Jiulong and Xi Yan arrived, Qi Han had been waiting here for three days.
Not surprisingly, both of them were also driven away.
But they didn't agree.
After a brief stalemate, Jiulong and Lufeng made a move.
After a few rounds, Lu Feng was injured and defeated, so Qi Han held his sword to protect him in front of him to prevent Jiulong's further movements.
Of course, Jiulong didn't pay attention to these behaviors of his at all.
They are just two gods, what should they care about
Jiulong looked at the two of them condescendingly:
"My patience is limited, and I really don't want to keep arguing with you. I'll count to three. If you still don't leave, don't blame me for being merciless."
Qi Han said in a cold voice:
"This God-Killing Tomb is not anyone's private territory. Everyone in the world can come. Once you come, it would be too arrogant to ask everyone else to leave!"
"one."
Jiulong stretched out a finger.
Obviously, he really didn't take Qi Han seriously and was too lazy to continue arguing with them.
Anyway, he has already given the warning that should be given.
If they insist on not listening, there is nothing you can do.
Lu Feng coughed, slowly wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, and pulled the corners of his lips without a smile.
"Qihan, there's no need to tell them so much. If they were reasonable, they wouldn't do such a thing."
Xi Yan glanced at the two of them and said slowly:
"Being reasonable? Don't you know that in this world, strength is the real last word?"
"two."
Jiulong raised his eyebrows.
These two people are really not afraid of death.
Unfortunately, perseverance without strength is just ignorant paranoia. Not only is it meaningless, it will also cause a lot of trouble for oneself.
The first divine envoy only said that the two of them came to find the last piece of music score, but did not say where it was.
The God-killing Tomb is so big, even if the two of them work together, it will still take a lot of energy to find it.
Because they were worried that someone would find the music score before them, the first thing they did after arriving was to kick everyone out.
Don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens.
Although this will be more troublesome, it avoids some risks. Overall, it is worth it.
Most of the people I met before were quite obedient or aware of current affairs.
After seeing that Jiulong and Xi Yan were far more powerful than them, they basically all stopped and evacuated.
Only these two are really stubborn.
"three."
Jiulong shouted the last number, shook his head, and raised his hand.
"It is an honor for you two to die in my hands."
He originally didn't want the blood of God to stain his hands, but unfortunately, these two people were not smart enough.
A powerful divine power quickly gathered in Jiulong's palm, and then transformed into a long sword!
The long sword was bright and sharp, and was covered with a thin layer of frost. Under the sunlight, it shone with an icy sheen.
Then, he raised his sword with one hand and slashed it down!
The sword fell silently, but wherever it passed, the space was quickly split and then collapsed!
Large black space cracks appeared, and violent energy rushed out!
Qihan held the sword in his hand tighter.
Just when he was about to take action, he found that he couldn't move at all - the powerful pressure suddenly came down, leaving him with no ability to backhand!
Seeing Jiulong's sword falling from the sky, Qi Han and Lu Feng were about to be killed.
A trace of blood suddenly bloomed between Qihan's eyebrows!
It was an extremely sharp sword energy that easily broke through his defense!
Jiulong's eyes were indifferent:
"die-"
The sword moved towards Qihan at an even more alarming speed!
However, at this moment, a sharp sound piercing the air suddenly came from a distance!
call out!
Immediately afterwards, a sword light of brilliant gold and blue and black flew from the mid-air, through the clouds and wind!
Keng—chila!
The sword light collided with Jiulong's long sword, and then it was quickly picked up and scraped hard!
Suddenly, fire burst out!
Jiulong's sword was blown away like this!
Seeing this situation, Jiulong was suddenly startled, and immediately raised his hand to recall his sword.
The sword fell into the palm and was still trembling violently. This shows how powerful the blow they had just exchanged was!
He frowned.
It was an extremely sharp long sword.
Half golden, half green and black, neatly and perfectly blended together, radiant and heavy!
This is-
Just as Jiulong and Xi Yan were in shock and doubt, Qi Han and Lu Feng had already noticed the familiar aura on the sword.
The two looked at each other quickly, and both saw the excitement and excitement in each other's eyes.
Jiulong turned his head, looked in the direction from which the sword was flying, and shouted in a deep voice:
"who!?"
A clear and sweet voice floated in the wind.
"The Ninth Divine Envoy, if you want to kill my people, at least you have to ask me if I agree?"
Jiulong was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the voice was very familiar.
A name suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Shangguanyue!?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a woman in a red dress appeared.
The figure is graceful and graceful, and the beauty is unparalleled.
Her black hair was flying, her skirt was fluttering, and there was a faint smile on her face. Her starry eyes were slightly curved like the moon, seeming to fill the sky with starlight.
Jiulong's face darkened.
"It's really you!"
However, Qi Han and Lu Feng could no longer suppress their emotions, and they both shouted:
"master!"
Chu Liuyue came to the two of them and looked around them first. Seeing that their injuries were not particularly serious, she felt relieved and said with a smile:
"Fortunately, it's not too late."
Jiulong frowned and stared at the people in front of him.
"These two are actually your men!?"
Chu Liuyue turned around, tucked her broken hair behind her ears, raised her fingers lightly, and the Xingyou Sword fell back into her palm.
She raised her lips and smiled.
"yes."
(End of chapter)