Chapter 1092, etc

There were only two abysses in front of and behind, slowly devouring this piece of ruby ground, but at this time, the whole piece of ruby land, suddenly all over the cracks!

Not long ago, there was no place to stand!

All the people who didn't notice for a while were suddenly empty under their feet!

One by one, they all fell into the darkness of the abyss.

This includes Jiang Huan!

I never thought that the underground was empty!

No! There is a kind of power. Sheng Sheng has torn up the huge Ruby ground!

The body shape soared, and Jiang Huan's face changed, falling straight down.

At this moment, in the dark abyss where there is no leverage point, Jiang Huan is in a cold sweat, and his heart is over. If he falls down at such a high distance, he will surely die.

Farther and farther away from the top, Jiang Huan and others fell one by one and disappeared in the dark.

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In the middle of the dense forest, there is a large area of grassland.

On the grass, the gloomy palace built of black black black iron stands.

It smells weird.

Connected with the towering palace of the Chu mausoleum is the altar in front of it.

Outside the altar, there are four people standing side by side. Around these four people, countless corpses are bloody and breathtaking.

One of the four masters, Bi Yuan, the three elders of yushuizong, is surrounded by headless corpses.

Liu Ziming, the guest of Longjian mountain villa, is much better at his feet. Hundreds of people died of a wound in the neck, which shows the image of Liu Ziming as a swordsman.

There was no body around Fang Hexuan, the deputy leader of the crouching tiger gate, because they were all blown up, splashed with blood and dyed the green grass.

Sifang Taida held the cupboard in one hand, and his face was very surprised.

But the most frightening thing is still behind him, which is a dried corpse.

Not far away in the forest, or standing on trees, or standing on the ground, there are thousands of martial arts, are just gathered to see the lively.

After all, every time the imperial tomb of Chu was opened, it was the biggest event in the Western Jianghu.

These martial arts have different breath levels. Some experts hide in them. Some martial arts below the martial arts master's boundary come to watch plays purely.

But no one dared to walk out of the forest and step on the grass.

Four experts protect the tomb of the emperor of Chu. The terrible corpse in front is a warning!

The breeze blows, bringing up the bloody smell can't help but make people frown lightly.

Said Qin Xiang.

"What's the situation, gentlemen?"

Liu Ziming held the wine gourd in one hand and thought for a long time before he said.

"Strange."

Fang Hexuan on one side shouted in a loud voice.

"Old Bi, you've lived a long time. What's the matter?"

Biyuan stroked his white beard, and it took a long time to say.

"The poor and strange sculptures are all broken. Just now, the whole altar is full of prestige and pressure. At this time, they are completely gone."

"If I'm not wrong, it should be in the tomb of the emperor of Chu. What happened?"

Smell words, Qin Xiang said with a smile.

"So what? Let's go in? "

Wen Yan, Liu Ziming stops.

"No, we only know that the poor and strange statues are broken and the pressure dissipates, but that doesn't mean that the imperial mausoleum has no prohibition against the martial arts above the Wuling realm."

"It's a trap to attract others to die!"

The hot tempered Fang Hexuan shouted at the top of his voice.

"It's not that you don't want to go in. What do you do?"

Liu Ziming looked at the square of the eye and then went back to the road.

"Wait!"

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