"As long as I find one of them, I won't be afraid of Wang Hu!" Said the brown-haired man.

"Hey, I heard that the evil king claimed to be the Huajian faction. At that time, I didn't know how many beauties of the Dragon Star kingdom had been harmed. If the boss can get this stunt, he would be happy.

"Ha ha ha ha!" The brown-haired man laughed a few times, and then quickly rushed towards the 32nd hill.

Soon, these ferocious people came to a steep mountain.

The entrance to the Tomb of the Evil King should be near here, you should find it quickly. The brown-haired man ordered.

The crowd dispersed and began searching for the legendary tomb of the evil king.

"Well, someone!" A black tiger helped his disciples discover the situation.

"Boss, there is someone in front."

The brown-haired man opened his eyes, he quickly summoned the men, and then led everyone.

The crowd went cautiously, and saw a black-shirted boy standing on the top of the mountain, holding hands, as if looking for something.

"Boy, who are you and why are you here?" A man with a bamboo pole drank beside a brown-haired man.

The black-shirted boy turned his head, his eyes like swordsman, and swept at everyone.

All the martial arts being swept away felt cold, as if pierced by Jianguang.

Even the brown-haired man frowned, so sharp!

This boy is Lin Xuan who came to look for Fengying Sword. He looked at the people behind him and raised his brow lightly.

Everyone else was ignored, but the brown-haired man made him feel oppressed.

"The peak of Rongling Realm!" Lin Xuan's heart sank slightly. His strength is now enough to sweep the later period of Rongling Realm, but there is still some gap to the warriors on the top.

But even if he couldn't fight, he had no choice but to leave the opponent.

"Who are you, and what is this for?" Lin Xuan asked in a deep voice.

Seeing that Lin Xuan didn't answer, they actually asked back, their disciples of the Black Tiger Gang were furious, but they did not dare to presumptuously think of the previous sharp eyes.

But the brown-haired man snorted coldly: "Just the little ghost in the early days of the spiritual realm, uncle today sent you a good heart to spare your life, get out of here!"

"It's up to you?" Lin Xuan sneered, a sharp breath came out.

Suddenly the world changed color, and everyone felt an amazing sword spirit, as if to split them in half.

"It's terrible sword spirit. Who is this person, who is so powerful?" The black tiger gang's heart trembled, they don't remember when such a powerful teenager appeared in the Baiyun Mountains.

The brown-haired man's eyes were dark, and he was the highest, and he could sense the difference.

This sword spirit contains an indomitable will, like a sleeping beast.

"This breath, is it the sword?" The brown-haired man was horrified.

"Forget it, maybe it's the disciples who pass by. It's not necessary to cause trouble. It's the tomb of the evil king that matters!"

"Well, uncle has something today, good luck!"

"Go, look elsewhere." Soon, these people left.

"Did this group also come to find the tombstone of the evil king?" Lin Xuan wondered, wasn't this news known to more than one person?

Shaking his head, Lin Xuan is not thinking about these things. The most important thing now is to find the entrance to the tomb of the evil king.

Lin Xuan exerted his soul power and quickly looked around.

At the same time, inside the mysterious sword, the wine master can feel everything outside.

Although Lin Xuan did not know how to find the tomb of the evil king, but with the power of the wine master, he must be able to find it.

"How?" Lin Xuan asked.

"I found it, 350 meters ahead," said the wine grandpa.

"At the 350 meters ahead?" Lin Xuanyuan said.

No wonder he was shocked. He is now standing near the cliff, 350 meters in front of him, but the abyss.

"Master, are you sure you are right?" Lin Xuan asked again.

"How is it possible, who am I!" The wine grandfather sneered. "Anyway, the entrance has already told you. As to whether you can enter or not, you are free."

Lin Xuan touched his chin. Although the martial arts soldiers could fly, the cliff was very weird.

There is an inexplicable suction below it, which can **** the living things passing by.

Not long ago, Lin Xuan saw a seventh-tier monster bird being pulled under the cliff.

"Forget it, since the wine master said yes, that is it." Lin Xuan exerted his soul power and quickly found the corresponding position.

According to the wine master, there must not be a slight gap in this position, otherwise the suction will be sucked under the cliff.

"I've found it!" Lin Xuan's eyes lightened, then he jumped into the air.

This scene was just seen by the Black Tiger.

"Fuck, it turned out to be a kid who couldn't think of it. It's so unlucky to jump here!" A group of people scolded him.

However, instead of being sucked into the bottom of the abyss as they imagined, Lin Xuan suddenly disappeared in midair.

"Well, what's the matter?" The black tiger gang's disciples were blinded, and the brown-haired man looked dull and hurried to the edge of the cliff.

Unfortunately, he didn't find anything.

"Is it the entrance to the Tomb of the Evil King?" The brown-haired man was horrified.

The entrance to the Tomb of the Evil King is said to be very weird. Ordinary people can't find it at all, and they searched here for a long time without finding anything suspicious.

But the young man disappeared out of thin air, leaving him to doubt.

"You try." The middle-aged man said to the warrior beside him.

"Boss, this is the abyss of the abyss. Even the warriors in the Fusion Spirit Realm will be sucked to the bottom of the abyss!" The disciple said in a crying voice.

"Afraid of a fart!" The middle-aged man chuckled coldly. "The kid has gone in, indicating that there must be an entrance here, and you should quickly open the way."

"Boss, boss ..." The warrior wanted to say something, but was kicked out by the middle-aged man.

"what!"

He screamed loudly and flew forward parabolically.

The strength of this foot is a bit too high ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ Even if he adjusts his body in the air, the powerful and inexplicable suction firmly locks him and drags him down.

The miserable screams echoed at the bottom of the mountain, making everyone's hair trembling.

"Mahler has a handle, he has a lot of strength!" The brown-haired man whispered, "Who knows the distance the kid just jumped off the cliff, and hurry up to me!"

Next, after sacrificing three warriors, the black tiger gang finally found the mysterious entrance.

"Fuck! In such a dangerous place now, the evil king really is a bastard." A group of people cursed in their hearts, this is the rhythm that made them say death.

Fortunately, they finally found the tomb of the evil king, and those sacrifices are also worth it.

"Follow me." The middle-aged man sang loudly and quickly entered the tomb of the evil king, and other warriors jumped in in turn.

However, shortly after the brown-haired man entered, two figures rushed down the mountain quickly.

The two were like ghosts, and instantly came to the cliff