Invincibility starts from ruling the heaven

Chapter 85
Go all the way along the fork on the left, and after a while, another fork appeared in front of Mo Xinchen.

"Why are there so many diversions?"

Some fellow cultivators couldn't help frowning.

Someone looked carefully, and found that the two forked roads were also traces of people walking by.

Soon, everyone chose their own path again and continued to move forward.

"what happened?"

After walking forward for another quarter of an hour, the expressions of Mo Xinchen and some fellow cultivators couldn't help but change.

Because on the ground in front of them, there were more than a dozen corpses lying here and there in different ways, and the ground was stained red with blood.

"This is a disciple of Yuhua Holy Land."

"There are also the disciples of the Gu Wuyue family, the one over there is the holy son who asked the Holy Land, they all died here, what happened?"

It is not difficult to see from the costumes worn by those corpses that they are all descendants of various holy places and ancient families.

"Judging from the traces, the fight was not intense. Most of these people were killed with one blow." A middle-aged man couldn't help but speak.

Everyone couldn't help but frowned, feeling a little hairy in their hearts.

What the hell is going on here?
Could it be that there was some dispute between the people in the major holy places?
"There's a hole over there!" An old man pointed somewhere ahead.

Even if he looked up, as expected, he saw a hole on the side of the rock wall.

Those who were a little bit more courageous walked towards the entrance of the cave, but they also seemed a little cautious.

"Kakkaka..."

But when they walked to the front of the cave, suddenly, a crisp sound came from the cave.

"Bah!"

A flash of sword light illuminated the four directions, and the vast sword power instantly filled the audience.

A shocking sword light slashed out from the cave, directly killing a casual cultivator at the entrance of the cave on the spot, without even making a pitiful scream.

This sudden scene caused everyone's expression to change, and they subconsciously stepped back.

"Shh!"

I saw a white shadow rushing out from the hole, it was a person who had been dead for an unknown number of years, his body had already decayed, and only bones remained.

Bone held a rusty iron sword in his hand, and as soon as he came out of the hole, he stared at another person, swung the sword and chopped it down, killing another person in an instant.

"what?"

Everyone was shocked, they couldn't care about anything else, they turned around and ran, not daring to stay for a moment.

"Holy Queen?"

Mo Xinchen frowned, which was almost the same as the Shengkui he met in the Huaiqi Mountains not long ago.

This immediately made him more sure, this is not just a simple sacred treasure, it is probably the burial place of a saint!
"Bah!"

"what!"

In the panic, the sword light shone, and there were screams.

In just a few breaths of time, several people were killed by Sheng Kui's sword one after another.

In this cave, the cultivation base is completely suppressed, and spiritual power cannot be used. It is impossible for everyone to be the opponent of this saint, and the only option is to escape.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Mo Xinchen moved, his eyes flashed, and he rushed out. While Shengkui was attacking others, he did not flee, but went the opposite way, heading towards the cave. Into the depths rushed in.

"Om..."

Suddenly, when passing not far from Shengkui, a ray of sword light slashed over, as if locking onto himself, Mo Xinchen's expression suddenly changed.

Looking around, I saw that Sheng Kui had already stared at him at some point.

"roll!"

Mo Xinchen snorted coldly, the Immortal King's body exploded, his fists clenched tightly, and he smashed it out hard.

The void was trembling, the Immortal King had infinite physical strength, the most powerful physique in the heavens and worlds, and he shattered the sword light that came from the slash with one punch.

"Shh!"

The next moment, Sheng Kui appeared in front of his eyes in a flash.

Mo Xinchen was fearless, he squinted his eyes, clenched his fists again, and before the opponent had time to unleash his sword, he punched out violently.

"Boom!"

A loud noise erupted, as if Da Yue had collided.

Sheng Kui was sent flying by his punch, and smashed hard on the distant rock wall.

Suddenly, rocks rolled up, and the ground shook at this moment. Sheng Kui's sternum was broken by Mo Xinchen, but he didn't die. He stood up again with the iron sword in his hand.

"Bah!"

It slashed out with a sword again, but this time, it was not aimed at Mo Xinchen, but at other monks.

Everyone was shocked and quickly fled outside.

At the same time, Mo Xinchen had already disappeared in place, and ran into the depths of the cave.

Fortunately, Sheng Kui did not pursue him.

"It turned out to be the Holy Tomb again, and the Holy Tomb was born one after another. What does this mean?"

After confirming that there was no danger behind, Mo Xinchen also slowed down and couldn't help talking to himself.

At this moment, he was the only one left here, with Sheng Kui blocking the way, and the other cultivators who were traveling with him were blocked outside.

"Ok?"

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, in front of Mo Xinchen, the cave seemed to have come to an end. Not far ahead, a large number of figures appeared. Judging from the costumes, these should be those who went ahead from the various holy places and There is no doubt that the master of the ancient family.

Mo Xinchen didn't startle the snake, quietly approached it, hid behind a boulder, and looked at it.

There are about two to three hundred people present, including men and women, not only the masters of the older generation, but also many geniuses of the younger generation.

Among them, Mo Xinchen also saw many familiar faces.

Such as the great elder Zhuang Lan of the Kunlun Holy Land, Liu Zhiyan, the saint of Taixu, and the holy son of the Guwu Zhou family, Tiansheng Zhoutong!
At this moment, these people are gathered at the end of the passage, and in front of them, there is a huge blue tripod, half of which is embedded in the rock wall, it is extremely firm, faintly exuding a vast holy power .

"Saint Soldier!"

Mo Xinchen opened his mouth in surprise, and couldn't help but his eyes lit up. From the aura emanating from the cauldron, he could easily see that this was definitely a holy weapon.

"Huh? Who?"

Although his voice is not loud, there is an echo in the cave, and people from all major forces are masters, including those who are at the Dao Slashing Realm. There was a strange sound, and almost most of the people turned their eyes towards this side.

"Who is hiding behind sneakily, come out!"

An old man held a long sword in his hand and gave a light drink.

Mo Xinchen squinted his eyes, but without hesitation, he walked out from behind the boulder very straightforwardly.

When he came in front of the crowd, many people frowned immediately, and said unkindly, "Mo Xinchen? Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?"

Mo Xinchen stood on the spot, facing all the heroes alone, and his voice spread faintly.

(End of this chapter)