The ancient fierce beast meets Xiao Wuxiu

There are more and more people in the stone room, all staring at the Kunwu sword in the center of the stone room, but no one stepped forward. Everyone knows that in this case, the Kunwu sword, which is ranked third among the top ten artifacts, is definitely not Then you can get it easily.They were all watching, but no one stepped forward.

Finally someone couldn't hold back any longer, and saw a big man rushing out from the crowd and pounced on Kunwu Sword.Just as he was about to get close to the Kunwu sword, a strong light came out from around the sword, and the big man instantly turned into a fleshy paste, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

Some of the girls present couldn't bear it anymore and retched.

Even if Han Yang had seen the piles of bones inside the Mountain of No Return, he could not help being moved when he witnessed a living person instantly turn into a puddle of blood without any warning .

With the first one coming forward, there will naturally be a second one, and a third one. Finally, everyone rushed up together, and those with high cultivation bases also joined hands, and the light of Kunwu sword gradually dimmed.

Suddenly, the Kunwu sword rose into the air and escaped from the sarcophagus. Some people rushed to the Kunwu sword, and some people stayed around the sarcophagus.

Han Yang was also among the crowd, surrounding the sarcophagus. The moment the sarcophagus was opened, Han Yang saw the timing and threw the little rabbit into the embassy without any mistakes.

The little rabbit that fell from the sky made everyone startled, and Han Yang fell into the sarcophagus in an instant before the group of people could react.

The sarcophagus was very large, so he first took a look at the layout inside the coffin.Inside the empty sarcophagus lay a huge monster that looked like a tiger, with dog hair, human face, tiger feet, and pig mouth teeth. Even if it was quiet, it lay there like a dead body. It makes people's hairs stand on their heads, and they panic with extra caution.But the little rabbit shivered and curled up in a corner of the sarcophagus.

The surrounding environment didn't give Han Yang much time to react. The people around the sarcophagus made a commotion. Seeing the scene inside the coffin clearly, they first gasped for air and retreated to the door of the stone chamber, and then there was a commotion in the crowd.

I don't know who it is, and shouted in a trembling voice: "梼杌taowu, that's 梼杌taowu, this beast has been released, we all have to die, we all have to die..." Then several people headed by him , Stumbled and rushed out, in front of life, no treasure is worth mentioning.

With such a shout, with a huff, most of the people in the stone room left at once, and the few remaining people were also entangled with that Kunwu sword, and had no time to take care of the situation here.

Seeing the sudden decrease in the number of people in the room, Han Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In the current situation, if someone wants to leave the sarcophagus to disturb Ramu, he can barely hold on for a while.

"梼杌taowu? It's really 梼杌taowu, hahahaha..." The white-bearded old man standing at the door of the stone chamber looked at the sarcophagus with eyes shining, and the word greed was vividly expressed by his appearance: "Hahaha... If you drink its blood, even if you can't ascend, you can still live forever... Hahahaha... God will not kill me, when I am about to die, I will give you such a great gift."

When the people standing beside him heard the words of the white-bearded old man, they were also inspired, and rushed to the sarcophagus first.

Facing the menacing two men, Han Yang concentrated on running the Nine Elements Heavenly Art, and when the visitor was about to approach the sarcophagus, he shot one. This was his only chance to make a move. Time to hit the opponent hard, so that he can delay more time for Ramu.

The two people who ran towards the sarcophagus focused all their attention on Taowu Taowu inside the sarcophagus. They were defenseless against Han Yang who was standing in the room, and they didn't take such a small character like him seriously. superior.

It is precisely because of this that Han Yang, who is ready to go, has another chance to hit with a single blow. If his cultivation base is higher, he will definitely cause the two people who are staring at the sarcophagus to suffer and severely injure them, but he is still one after all. A small martial artist who has only reached the level of a martial king is equivalent to just establishing a foundation, and it is not worth mentioning in front of Jindan monks.

This blow only made the two Golden Core monks take a few steps back, without causing any damage, and it also angered the two monks whose cultivation base was higher than him.

"Hey... it's you, boy, today I will make your life worse than death." The visitor looked at Han Yang's eerie smile, with small flames in his eyes, as if he had already made up his mind What kind of means to use to torture Han Yang.

It was none other than the two Taoists who rushed to the sarcophagus eagerly. They were really old acquaintances who would run into each other wherever they went.

He pursed his lips in embarrassment, and made a defensive gesture, turning a deaf ear to what Fang Fang said, all he was thinking about was how to buy time for Ramu.

This time the Taoist came prepared and aimed directly at Han Yang. The Taoist flicked a finger, and a beam of spiritual power mixed with purple light rushed straight into Han Yang's forehead.

Han Yang felt as if his whole head was going to explode, he was in pain, and his vision became more and more blurred, and the Taoist's arrogant and unshakable laughter sounded in his ears: "Hahahaha... you, a little martial artist who has just reached the realm of Martial King The one who dares to go again and again is the most right with me, hmph, I want you to suffer a little."

Han Yang sensed that someone was approaching the sarcophagus. Relying on his feeling, he struck with all his strength. His palm seemed to have touched someone's chest. He immediately withdrew his palm and struck in the previous direction. This time he was not so lucky. empty.

His head is getting more and more painful, and now even his hearing has become blurred, but he can't fall down. Lying in the sarcophagus is the benefactor who saved him several times, and was he facing Meng Meng? When the elder was chasing and killing him, he once swore that as long as he saved his life, he would serve it as a slave for the rest of his life.

Even his own family didn't realize that, in his subconscious mind, he had determined that the target of that oath was Ramu, who was in Zunshendao, not Zunshendao.

A monk is the most particular about cause and effect, and will never break his oath no matter what.

"Hmph, it's pretty good. The longer you last, the more painful you will be." The Taoist's sarcasm was vaguely heard in his ears, but he couldn't care less about it now.

Han Yang focused all his attention on the surroundings of the sarcophagus, he wanted to prevent anyone from approaching and disturbing Ruimu.

Suddenly, Han Yang felt a burning pain in his heart, and the powerful impact forced him to lean back into the sarcophagus.

The back was soft, he touched it with his hand, the fur was very soft, he knew that he had fallen on the body of Han Yang's Ramu, it looked fierce, such a terrifying monster, he did not expect it to be so easy to touch.

"Wake up quickly." Han Yang coughed out a mouthful of blood: "Rui Mu, if you don't wake up, I won't be able to hold on anymore."

He didn't know if Ramu could hear him now, but this was his expectation.

Han Yang stood up from the sarcophagus staggeringly. He was in agony, his vision was blurred, his ears were buzzing. Before he could stand still, someone pulled his hair.His head was pulled vigorously and hit hard on the sarcophagus.

Han Yang felt warmth on his face, he thought, maybe it was bleeding.But he didn't feel the pain of hitting his head on the sarcophagus at all, and it made him feel very comfortable. This kind of impact relieved his head that was already having a splitting headache.

"Okay, Junior Brother, let's hurry up and dismember this beast and take it away. Don't waste time on this kid, get rid of him quickly." A Taoist said to two Taoists.

Just when the Taoist was about to attack Han Yang, the white-bearded old man who had been watching at the door of the stone room stepped into the sarcophagus before the two Taoists.

"Let the old man take a few drops of blood first." The white-bearded old man said with a smile, his hands were not idle, his index finger and middle finger were close together, and he was muttering something. The old man swiped cleanly towards the body of Taowu.

The Taoist, who originally wanted to kill Han Yang, saw what the white-bearded old man did, and immediately put down Han Yang, and hit the white-bearded old man with a blow.

"We just got rid of the boy who got in the way, so you came here to take advantage of it. We Taoist Qiqing are not so easy to bully." The Taoist said angrily.

The white-bearded old man didn't take the Taoist's words to heart at all, and the movements of his hands didn't stop. The transformed dagger instantly sank into the fur of Ramu's body.

A series of "Zi Zi Zi..." resounded throughout the stone room, and even the few people who had previously fought with the Kun Wu Sword were startled, and turned their heads to observe the scene here.

The white-bearded old man let out a scream of "ah", and he immediately retracted his fingers, but it was too late, his two fingers were already broken in a strange way, there was not even a trace of blood, only two fingers remained. A barrel-shaped skin, because there was no support from flesh and bones, it was pulled down loosely.

Han Yang could no longer feel the surrounding situation at all, but he still instinctively crawled towards the sarcophagus.

When Liu Xuezhang noticed the situation here, Han Yang was covered in blood, holding on to the edge of the sarcophagus, trying to climb in.

He immediately gave up the entanglement with Kun Wujian, and flew towards Han Yang instead.But Kun Wujian refused to let him go, and kept entangled with him.

"Han Yang." Liu Xuezhang yelled, not caring that he would be stabbed by the Kunwu sword beside him, and rushed towards Han Yang directly.

At this moment, Han Yang had no idea what was going on around him, he just waved his arms instinctively, trying to prevent other people from hurting Rui Mu.

Suddenly, the stone room was terribly clean. Even if Han Yang lost his senses, he still instinctively sensed the danger and the changes in the stone room.

He felt as if his neck was being rubbed against by a furry thing. He wanted to raise his hand, but he didn't have any strength. He wanted to ask if it was Ramu, but he couldn't make a definite sound either.