Siheyuan: starting from working in a funeral home

The long knife in his hand alone is more than three meters long.

Its strength can be imagined.

How is this played?

Most of the rest of these people are already strong bows, and even some of them are powerless to fight again.

Damn!

It's good for you, now I don't know where to recruit such a killing god.

Seeing this, everyone looked at Qin Mu again with more or less resentment in their eyes.

really!

Just as everyone expected "[-]", these guys just arrived at the main hall when they saw these older uninvited guests.

The long-rotten mouth let out a dull growl that resounded through the entire hall.

With a wave of the long knife in his hand.

Then there were two aliens who were close and couldn't dodge and were chopped in half.

The brightly colored ones were all scattered all over the place, and the scene was so bloody.

hiss!

The blow of the samurai general really chilled everyone in the hall.

Made!

Today looks really bad luck.

It's a pity, I didn't get a treasure by chance, but now I put my life in it.

"If you fight this thing, you will die anyway!"

I don't know who in the crowd said this sentence, and everyone responded immediately.

Everyone also put out their last strength one after another,

Even if it is dead, a piece of flesh must be dug out of its body.

It's just that everyone still underestimated the general's force value.

The few people who made the first move didn't even catch a face-to-face, but they were cut in two and fell to the ground, dying.

Seeing this, Qin Mu secretly shook his head.

He has already experienced the strength of this general figurine.

If it is said that the old strangers present are all from the strength of the four realms, they may be able to judge a glimmer of life.

But...

Looking around, not to mention the four realms, even if there are not many complete people, all of them are worn on the body, lacking arms and legs.

One can imagine the result of this battle.

Crush!

One-sided crushing.

In just over ten seconds, there were two more guys with different heads.

This also made the hearts of all the strangers present more tense.

At this time, Qin Mu has no time to care about these things.

Instead, he mobilized the purple air to come to the east, and looked around.

When I came to this hall earlier, I saw these old people in this hall.

I thought that at least there would be a passage to go out or something.

But here we go again.

Except for the hole I broke when I came here, there are still roads in other places.

Moreover, even the passage that he had just broken through was collapsed when the big guy in front of him squeezed in.

So Nuo Da's main hall has become a confined space.

The end result of waiting for everyone is death.

"Hey, where did the old man go!"

At this time, the voice rang out from the chaotic crowd.

There was another commotion in the crowd.

"Yes, where did the old man go?"

"Also, the people who followed the old man are all gone!"

The old man they were talking about was naturally that ghost old seven.

As for the few people who followed him, they were the brothers from Lingnan Qianshan Group.

It turned out that during the fierce battle with those terracotta warriors before, this old ghost found an exit after sacrificing his few lives.

The brothers who had already taken advantage of the chaos left.

This is said unintentionally, but the listener intends.

From the voices of the discussion among the crowd, Qin Mu also roughly guessed that the old man that everyone said should be the ghost old seven.

It can be said that the scene like this today, and the fact that all the strangers in the four or nine cities can be gathered here is also due to his handwriting.

Thinking of it this way, Qin Mu was determined.

Since that old thing can find a way out in this great hall.

With the blessing of Donglai and the different pupil Ziqi, I will definitely be able to find it.

Thinking about it, Qin Mu had a thought.

The purple energy was activated from the east, and as a trace of evil blue and purple flashed in his eyes, the walls around the Nuoda Hall changed...  

Corruption and dilapidation all disappear.

The originally cold wall instantly became resplendent in his eyes.

Even the stone pillars surrounded by several people with thick and thin carved beams and painted buildings exude a golden brilliance.

In an instant, the splendor of this great hall thousands of years ago is now in Qin Mu's mind.

And not only that.

Qin Mu swept his gaze and took out a high platform behind the main hall.

On that resplendent dragon chair, sat a person.

Although the vision was somewhat blurred, Qin Mu could still tell that the person sitting on it was a woman.

Empress?

Saintess?

Now when searching for Yan Xiaosi's memory, I just learned that the Liu family and his party came to this funeral home to find something.

Little is known about the identity of the owner of the tomb.

I don't even know if it's male or female.

I just know that it is the existence of a half-step saint.

In terms of strength, it would be the peak of the Seventh Realm, and it would be the existence of breaking out of a cocoon, becoming a butterfly and soaring through the air.

But at this time, when he saw the person sitting on the dragon chair, Qin Mu realized that this was still a woman.

hiss!

wrong!

Just under this careful scrutiny, Qin Mu even had a somewhat familiar feeling in his heart.

Hey!

This is strange. ,

However, the 5.6 incident in front of him now does not allow him to look and think too much. His eyes swept away and fell on the surrounding walls again.

Finally, in the southeast, a passage was found.

It's there!

Qin Mu even saw the scene where the old ghost led a few people out first.

This is the heaven-defying feature of the purple qi with different pupils coming from the east.

Although the effect is not great when it is used, but in such an environment, the effect it plays is not enough to describe it in one sentence.

Without even thinking about it, the Ninth Secret activated immediately.

It flashed straight towards this passage.

There is no way, if it is delayed, all these guys in this hall will be killed by that general figurine.

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Chapter 322 Old Zhuge's External Appearance!

At the same time on the ground.

The battle in mid-air has also entered a fierce stage.

Old Zhuge and Liu Kunsheng were tempting each other from the beginning, and gradually became red-eyed.

Especially Liu Kunsheng, who is the leader of the world as a foreigner outside the pass.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, even an old man who is the gatekeeper can't take it down.

If it gets out, it won't be ridiculed by the strangers in the world.

That's why the name of the ancestor of the Liu family was mentioned by outsiders, and they all shook their heads.

What's more, at his level, reputation is more important than anything else.

So this fighting, from the beginning of the involvement, slowly evolved into wanting to suppress, wanting to win or lose.

But the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

As he used more and more hole cards, this situation became more and more obvious. It can be seen that the old Zhuge on the opposite side is not a vegetarian.

Every killer move was resolved one after another without any risk.

This made it very difficult.

Either at their level or not to fight, to fight is to test each other.

If you really want to win one side, it's really not easy if you don't go all out!

14 Reading this time, old Zhuge glanced down at his junior, that is, Liu Santong.

To say that in this family, the skill of asking the gods to come out of the horse is the highest level of this guy.

Only this Liu Santong can withstand the coercion brought by his upper body.

"call!"

Letting out a long breath, he looked at the old Zhuge Liu Kunsheng who was standing facing the wind, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Brother Zhuge, it seems that you have not wasted these 20 years!"

"only..."

Before the words fell, a black mist once again appeared around Liu Kunsheng's figure.

And this time the black mist that emerged seemed to cover the sky and block out the sun.

Just for a moment, the world was covered in blackness like ink.

And the full moon that day was also hidden behind it.

As the black mist billowed, Liu Kunsheng's figure disappeared, replaced by a giant black python the size of a water tank, appearing and disappearing in the black clouds.