Chapter 668 Fighting
It was an eagle with a huge body. On the brown feathers sat cross-legged an old man in a Taoist robe. The old man was no more than fifty years old. His black Taoist robe was blown wildly by the strong wind. Afterwards, it floated like a fairy descending into the world.
He didn't have a banner, and he was alone quietly. He was a hundred meters away in an instant, reaching the sky like lightning.
"Hahaha, I heard that the emperor's tomb was born, and I, Kunlun, came to join in the fun." The old man stood up very cheerfully, and walked down from the eagle's back in the air. Dao patterns appeared under his feet, and he arrived in the jungle within a few steps.
The eagle let out another long cry, flew to the sky, and disappeared from everyone's eyes.
"Is this Kunlun..."
Li Xiao muttered to himself, Kunlun is really extraordinary, there is only one person here, but he is so powerful that countless ascetics dare not look directly at him.
"Li Changfeng, I didn't expect you to participate in this matter."
In the carriage behind the Pegasus, a figure also came down. He was dressed in a Tang suit, ordinary clothes, but the aura on his body was undisguised. He fell from a high altitude, and the powerful aura immediately made the weaker ascetics unsteady. kneel down.
Li Xiao and Qian Xiaosheng were also a little out of breath from that breath, but fortunately they were still within the tolerance range.
"I thought the Ying family came from the younger generation, but I never thought it was Ying Shijie, the patriarch of the outer sect, who personally dispatched them." Li Changfeng laughed heartily.
"Kunlun, the winners are here, and of course we are indispensable!"
As soon as Li Changfeng finished speaking, there was a rumbling sound in the distance, and a warship was seen rolling towards with the rumbling sound against the backdrop of more than twenty birds.
The flag of the "Jiang" family fluttered on the bow of the warship. Standing on the bow was an old man in his 170s, with a ruddy complexion, like a longevity immortal, who slowly fell from the boat into the forest.
The three met and smiled at each other.
"The three of you and I know that we don't have much lifespan, so we just want to come here to find opportunities. There are exactly three ginseng fruits, how about one for each person?" The other families occupying such a superior position glared at them.
The three old guys can be said to be the most powerful people on the scene. When they talk, the people sent by the family really dare not interrupt.
"Brother Ying's words are wrong." Li Changfeng looked around and looked at the ascetics in the mountains and forests and said, "There are a lot of ascetics here today, and luck has to be fate. The ginseng fruit may not belong to you and me. Are you right, Brother Hong Tian?"
"Brother Changfeng is right." Jiang Hongtian nodded, agreeing, "Opportunities and chances are for those who are virtuous. Everyone, don't fight because of me. It's not yet known who will win."
As the three walked, they said that Li Changfeng and Jiang Hongtian intentionally suppressed Ying Shijie's breath, so that the surrounding ascetics could breathe a sigh of relief.
It's just that what they said made people slander in their hearts. When the three of them came, the chances of the ascetics present to get ginseng fruit would be greatly reduced.
The three walked side by side for a certain distance, and then went to the positions belonging to their own forces to pay close attention to the emperor's tomb in person.
"These three..." Qian Xiaosheng rolled his eyes even more when he heard it, and wanted to say something, but looked at Li Xiao, suddenly paused, and changed his words, "Li Changfeng and Ying Shijie are really not good guys. Although other families produced masters, they didn't let the most powerful ones of the family come out, so it's better for them to go to battle in person."
"What about Jiang Hongtian? Didn't he also fight in person? Why don't you scold him?" Li Xiao was surprised. This kid only scolded people twice, ignoring one, which is unscientific. "Do you know that old man?"
"It's not that I know you, it's you..."
Boom!
Before Qian Xiaosheng finished speaking, a huge tremor suddenly came from the emperor's tomb. This time it was much stronger than before, and even the entire mountain range began to tremble.
Clang!
At the same time, in the emperor's tomb, the black ancient sword finally broke through the shackles, smashed the array, directly penetrated a hole in the ancient temple, turned it into a black light, and soared into the sky.
"The formation is broken, go!"
"Grab baby!"
"Go!"
Many people knew what happened at this moment, and rushed to the ancient temple one after another. More than a dozen ascetics took out scrolls and rushed to the ancient sword, trying to take it away.
Swish Swish Swish!
The ancient sword has a spirit, and its radiance shines like a loach, piercing through the nearest three people in an instant, and fleeing in blood.
hum...
Tremors came from the ancient temple, and the array was broken. The magic weapons hanging on the rock wall seemed to wake up, and turned into streams of light, as if they were flowing, rushed out of the emperor's mausoleum and fled in all directions, but they were not as good as the black ancient sword. The brilliance that was maintained for a moment is falling one after another.
More than one hundred magic treasures fell from high places one after another like celestial maidens scattering flowers.
"Hahaha, I got it, I got it, I got a copper stove!"
Among the crowd, there was a fat man holding up a medium-sized copper stove to show off, but as soon as he finished speaking, a bunch of weapons fell on him, and more than a dozen ascetics attacked him, killed him on the spot, and began to snatch the copper stove .
"Kill, those who get the magic weapon, hand them over to me!"
Most of the people did not rush into the imperial mausoleum. They knew that the remaining treasures inside would definitely not belong to them, so they began to form an alliance with some casual cultivators outside to fight against those powerful families, and began to snatch the treasures that flew out.
For a moment, the entire mountain range was boiling, fighting for the things left by the ancient emperor.
"Hmph, don't get in the way, get out of here!"
"Those who stand in my way die!"
Among the crowd, Ji Tai, a man in white from the Ji family, looked stern. Accompanied by Ji Xue and an old man, he walked towards the emperor's mausoleum. Anyone who stood in his way was slapped to death by him, which was extremely cruel.
"Li Changfeng, it's agreed that the three of us will each have one coin, do you want to take it alone?"
"Haha, Ying Shijie, don't be so domineering, you have to give the younger generation a chance."
"Stop talking nonsense, kill!"
In the ancient palace, several masters also fought into a group, robbing the ginseng fruit one after another, and some even wanted to move the entire emperor's bed away.
"Look, Fang Tian painted a halberd, what's going on!"
"It fought with that long sword!"
Outside the emperor's tomb, some ascetics shouted.
Above the sky, a Fang Tian painted halberd filled with monstrous demonic aura flew out from nowhere, and it collided with the jet-black giant sword. Both divine weapons exuded monstrous black aura, and thunder burst from the sky. , visions appear frequently, and the scene is astonishing.
Among the chaotic crowd, Li Xiao had a strange expression.
Fang Tian's painted halberd belonged to him, but he didn't throw it out, but it flew out by itself.
Since the black ancient sword rushed out, Xiaotiandi's Fang Tian painting halberd began to be restless, destroying Xiaotiandi wantonly, Li Xiao had to open Xiaotiandi to see what was going on, but the moment it was opened, it flew out by itself, chasing after the fleeing The ancient black sword, fighting with it independently.