The yin general, who was like a moon arched by the stars, naturally saw these in his eyes. He was full of yin aura, driving the tiger charm in his hand, and suddenly many yin soldiers rushed out from under the underground palace, constantly filling and being created. The gap.

It seemed that, as Su Fan had guessed, the Yin general among countless Yin soldiers was the key.

As long as the Yin General does not die, he will continue to spur the Tiger Talisman, giving birth to endless Yin Soldiers.

In fact, although these Yin Soldiers were tyrannical, they weren't really a threat to the top saint-child level practitioners. Even if they were under the pressure of spiritual consciousness, they could take some time to kill.

However, the real purpose of Yin Soldiers is to increase the time for them to ascend to the second level.

Of course, basically the rest of the area also has similar traps. In short, the purpose of the trial is not to simply test the contestants' combat power, but also to test their ability to handle things.

At this moment, although the Yin Jiang had already activated the Tiger Talisman in time, there were too many gaps made, the biggest of which was made by Xiao Huo Han Han, which was also the most difficult to fill.

As for the rest of Tuntian, why didn't he make a move? Because his task is to perform beheading operations.

At this moment, Tuntian's eyes were like electricity, and the dark wings of his body stood up. He came to Yin Jiang silently through the gap made by the small fire.

The thunder was so fast that it was so dazzling that ordinary people's eyes couldn't keep up with his speed.

The sky-swallowing action was extremely decisive. The sharp blades were wrapped around a little arc, and they were cut horizontally to the Yin, and cut it off with the tiger charm in his hand.

King Huntian Xiaopeng, who was killing the Yin Soldier on the side, had his eyes gleaming, he caught the figure of Tuntian, and he couldn't help but feel the emotion of seeing the hunter's heart.

You know, Tianpeng is extremely fast and unique!

King Huntian Xiaopeng has cultivated to a very high and deep level, so his speed is also very amazing.

But when he glanced at random, he found an existence whose speed was almost the same as his own. How could he not be shocked.

As the swallowing sky penetrated into the enemy formation and slashed the Yin generals together with the tiger charms, hundreds of Yin soldiers instantly turned into a strong Yin Qi, spreading to the surroundings.

Not only them, but also the Yin soldiers rushing out of the tomb are distorted and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The shouting and killing disappeared, and the scene fell into weird silence again.

Many cultivators stared at Tuntian with a different color on their faces, but they didn't say much, but rushed into the tomb at an accelerated pace, including Lei Qianlie of the Immortal Sequence.

Even if he had the idea of ​​comparing his body with a huge and simple body in his heart, at present, it was obviously the most important thing to break through the barriers, and the rest could only be let go.

However, one person thinks otherwise.

King Huntian Xiaopeng's black hair was flying, his whole body exuding a kind of wildness, his eyes were like a knife, and he stared fiercely at the distant Tuntian.

He slowly approached Tuntian step by step, even if he knew that Xiaohuo and Tuntian were in the same group, he was still fearless.

This is an extremely crazy character who wants to kill anyone for any reason. His eyes are full of crazy killing intent, which is breathtaking and frightening.

"Brother Peng, the competition is important. It's not at the critical juncture. A waste of energy is not the best choice." The Wuxin monk arrived in time and stood between the Tuntian and Huntian Xiaopeng Kings and spoke out to discourage him.

"A mere ordinary demon clan, kill it if you kill it, even if you don't care about Master Wuxin?" King Huntian Xiaopeng frowned, but the killing intent in his eyes was slightly reduced.

The Wuxin monk did not reply, but looked at him firmly.

"Okay, Master Wuxin, I will give you face, and I won't kill him here." Huntian Xiaopeng Wang Huo turned around and walked towards the tomb, saying: "But there are only three things, Master Wuxin, you blocked me twice. I won't listen to you next time."

Su Fan narrowed his eyes as he was about to speak, but saw Monk Wuxin shook his head slightly, motioning him not to say anything.

When King Huntian Xiaopeng disappeared in the tomb, Su Fan frowned and said, "Master Wuxin, you don't actually have to stop it."

Su Fan paused slightly, "I can't understand this arrogant birdman. He wants to make a shot just to my liking. He plucked his bird's feathers and cut off his wings here to see how arrogant he is."

"Yes, yes." Xiao Huo also echoed with his arms akimbo. "Birds, monsters, or something, it's really annoying, one is better than the other ass."

Including Tuntian is also upset, "Then the eyes of King Huntian Xiaopeng looking at me make people angry, why do you monk want to stop it? Really, I grew up so big, and it’s the first time I have seen more than me. Arrogant demon."

Hanhan nodded a huge head, and said honestly: "The four of us are against him. I don't know who beats whom."

Monk Wuxin shook his head. He looked at the three pets and said: "I can see the strength of Donor Su and you, but if you move King Huntian Xiaopeng, even if you don't kill him, you will definitely suffer afterwards. Revenge to Lao Pengwang."

"Lao Peng Wang has already achieved great power. He is extremely fast and terrifying. Even the great papal masters are very jealous. If they are hunted down, I am afraid that most of the world can hardly have a place to protect you."

"Not to mention, there are those demon saint brothers of Lao Peng Wang."

Su Fan was a little surprised. It was the Old Peng King and the other demon saints. The Huntian Xiaopeng King was really the second generation of the demon, and the forces behind it were unimaginable.

However, he didn't have much fear. For the main world, he always came as he wanted, and he would escape into the forbidden land of Mogu, so he must have given Lao Peng Wang a little bit of courage and dare not go in and kill him.

It really doesn't work, and it doesn't matter if you return to the login space "under the stars".

"Besides..." Monk Wuxin smiled softly. At this moment, his expression changed instantly. He changed from a harmless and innocent monk ~www.readwn.com~ to a weird and evil monk.

Even if it was only a momentary change, Su Fan also keenly caught it.

"Furthermore, let the King Huntian Xiaopeng go in and explore the traps for us. It is not a good thing to get rid of the enemy."

Su Fan was startled slightly, he couldn't tell, this pink and tender little monk turned out to be black when his heart was cut open.

"Haha, Master Wuxin, having said so much, I'm afraid this last one is the most critical reason." Su Fan asked with a laugh.

The corner of Wuxin monk's mouth raised, with an unpredictable expression on his face. He turned to look at the tomb and said, "Of course, as I said, this tomb is not that easy to break through."

"Tsk tusk, Wangchen Cult is really cruel, and even this terrifying mystery is set up on the first floor."

Su Fan raised his brows, and said helplessly: "Master Wuxin, what do you know, don't hide it, can't you say it?"

"Haha." Monk Wuxin showed a signature smile, "The poor monk has read many ancient classics, but he can infer that the mausoleum in front of him is most likely the palace of a ghost king."

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