The forbidden area in the back mountain is the place where the ancient sword is sealed. If you want to open the ancient burial, you must untie the seal with blood in the Thunder Clan leader. The purpose of the masked man is very obvious, that is, you must get the ancient Yuan sword sealed in the ancient burial.

"Old man, you can't protect the ancient burial because you are the ones who can keep the ancient burial for so long is because they don't know how to untie the seal."

In front of an ancient stone door, the masked man said coldly to Murray.

"Kill my tribe, you will be punished by God. I Thunder Clan guard... Cough cough... For a hundred years, no one has ever entered this place. How did you find it?"

Murray was very confused.

"Old guy, when I get the Guyuan Sword, I, Liu Chengyu, will not be able to enjoy all my glory and wealth. You who stick to the so-called responsibility and mission will all go to hell and become ghosts, so you don't have to know, haha..."

The masked man suddenly burst into laughter. He waved his hand and Murray's body couldn't help but float to a stone platform next to the stone gate, and the long sword suddenly slashed towards his throat.

Rumble, When Murray's blood flowed to the stone platform, the stone platform flashed through the golden runes and flowed to the ancient burial, and the stone door slowly opened.

The violent shock made Mu Xiao, Mu Lanzhi and others anxious. Although there were not many masked people, they were all powerful soldiers and generals.

Fortunately, some of the tribesmen have escaped. At this moment, there are only a few Thunder Clan warriors left in the ritual hall, all of which are paralyzed, and Mu Xiao and Lanzhi are slightly better.

Hearing the sound of the ancient burial opening, the only five or six masked men suddenly rushed towards the back mountain. Mu Xiao and Mu Lanzhi followed closely. Although they knew they were not enemies, they were also ready to fall.

At this moment, Wuming Village was filled with blood, and the sacrificial ground was filled with corpses, including outsiders and tribesmen. The blood flowed into a river.

The ancient burial in the back mountain vibrated violently, and the rumbling sound echoed like thunder. Mu Xiaolanzhi rushed straight to the forbidden area of ​​the Thunder Clan. The stone platform in front of the ancient burial was covered with blood, and the clan leader lying on it had lost his vitality.

"Grandpa!" Mu Lanzhi felt heart-wrenching when he saw this scene.

Mu Xiao picked up the Murray Chief Murray and burst into tears in an instant, but he had no time to stop here. He gently put the chief aside and turned his head to the wide open entrance of the ancient burial, his eyes covered with bloodshot.

Liu Chengyu and the masked man who came up behind had already entered the ancient burial at this time. The ancient burial was not big, only about two meters away, and there were some ancient objects everywhere, but the most eye-catching thing should be the stone platform covered with spider webs.

"Auntie Sword, it's true here." Liu Chengyu looked at the rusty sword inserted in front of him, and his eyes were filled with light. People who were busy plundering other objects also looked at each other when they heard this.

Liu Chengyu strode forward and grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand. In an instant, a powerful force shook it several meters away, and everyone was shocked.

At this moment, Mu Xiao and Mu Lanzhi suddenly rushed into the crowd, and without saying nonsense, they killed the sword. Seeing this, Liu Chengyu pulled out his sword without hesitation and attacked Mu Lanzhi. Lanzhi flashed sideways, and the sword edge passed through two fingers between her waist.

Liu Chengyu was surprised that his strength was actually suppressed by some kind of force. He thought to himself that it seemed that he had to get the Gu Yuan Sword first and leave here quickly.

"Since you are here, then stay here! Let's send you to hell together, brothers, come on!" Liu Chengyu glanced around, and the five people who followed him into the ancient burial were like wolves and tigers, and they came to Lanzhi and Mu Xiao.

The long sword in Mu Xiao's hand fell and flew with blood. While everyone was fighting with Mu Xiao and Lanzhi, Liu Chengyu quickly rushed towards the ancient sword. Just as he grabbed the ancient sword, a strange scene happened.

The ancient sword body actually emitted a faint golden light, and the rust was slowly disappearing. The sword body was filled with lifelike dragon patterns, as if it was about to come alive at that moment.

Mu Xiao could not escape and seize the sword at this time. The masked man surrounded him and Mu Lanzhi, his face full of fishy and blood.

As Liu Chengyu slowly pulled out the ancient Yuan sword in his hand, the ancient treasury vibrated violently again, and the soil above his head fell one after another. At this time, the smoke and dust in the ancient treasury were filled with it, and it was difficult for people to breathe.

"Lanzhi left quickly..." Mu Xiao looked at the sword in Liu Chengyu's hand that was almost pulled out by him, and the tremor was getting stronger and stronger. The ancient burial could collapse at any time. But Mu Lanzhi would not listen to him. The long sword in his hand was still dancing among the masked people. The red wedding dress was cut through the holes, and her face became increasingly ugly.

Rumbled, the ancient sword was pulled out, smoke and dust rose everywhere in the ancient burial, and the rocks fell and began to collapse. Seeing this, everyone abandoned the sword and fled. Liu Chengyu ran towards his mouth with the ancient Yuan sword. At this time, the ancient burial was like the big mouth of a giant beast, and seemed to be about to close.

"Go away!"

"The ancient burial collapsed!"

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Mu Xiao and Lanzhi quickly fled, and behind them, the masked people were buried by ancient burials and fell rocks, and howling despair came from inside.

Just as he was about to leave, Mu Xiao suddenly felt a thrust pushing him hard outside. When he turned around, the stone was falling on Mu Lanzhi. She rushed forward and vomited blood. Mu Xiao rushed over, picked her up with all his strength, and turned around and ran wildly.

The rumbling sound stopped and the smoke and dust dissipated. The ancient burial was located several feet deep. Mu Lanzhi, who was already inanimate, sat on the edge of the collapsed pit, with Mu Xiao, who was covered in blood on his face, staring at Mu Lanzhi in his arms for a long time, unable to speak.

At this time, Liu Chengyu, who fled to the village, raised the ancient Yuan sword and slashed away several injured Thunder Clan people. The golden light suddenly swept away in the sacrificial ground, and the powerful force shook the countdown of the houses.

"It's indeed a good sword." He looked at the long sword in his hand, not caring about the result of the sword just now. Anyway, no one on the scene could survive. Looking back at the collapsed place of the back mountain, he showed a sneer and calmly left the Liuli Mountains.

"Ah..." After a long time, an angry and desolate voice rang out throughout the mountains. Mu Xiao's mind went blank, and he shook his body and fell to the ground to fall asleep.

In the clear sky of Liuli Mountains, dark clouds gathered and poured down. The bright red rain washed back and forth in Wuming Village, and the bodies were washed and swollen, and the scene looked extremely strange.

The next morning, the sun shone brightly on the Liuli Mountains, and a deep gully collapsed deep in the mountains, like a scar. The nameless village was extremely quiet, without the laughter of the past and noisy.

A woman in a long red dress stood in front of the ancient burial and looked down at the nameless village below. The messy house had been broken by the rain. The corpses on the sacrificial ground were gloomy and terrifying.

Her red lips moved slightly: "Since ancient times, birds died for food, but humans died for money."

He reached out to explore Mu Xiao's nose. The man's aura was still alive, but he was about to die, and he didn't know if he could be saved.

The jade hand made seals on her chest, and a blue light suddenly emerged from her palm and slowly penetrated into Mu Xiao's chest. Although Mu Xiao's aura became slightly stable, there was still no sign of awakening.

She gently helped Mu Xiao up and sighed: "It seems that the injury is too serious, and I can't do anything for God, I'm not capable of doing anything to the god of demon mother."
Chapter completed!