New White Snake Asking Immortals

The faint luster of the night pearl illuminates the dim cave.

Dozens of figures of the young men and women of the Sang family, as well as foreign intruders, swishly fell, and the hole was vertical and bottomless. The intruders wore black clothes and passed the junior Sang family at a faster speed.

Bai Yujun changes positions almost continuously in a flashing manner, which is extremely professional.

Suddenly, I found a colleague who was also hiding his figure.

I can't see the figure, but the thermal induction found that the temperature of the cave wall changes in the shadow, as if the dotted line in the darkness extends downward. The temperature change of the cave wall is not the body temperature of the other party, but the slight heating caused by the friction of hands and feet. It stands to reason that no one can notice it. , but there is a more yin and more professional divine beast.

Eyes closed and then opened.

Under the eyes of the true eye, the invisible assassin has nowhere to hide.

The cave is getting wider and wider downward, the stalactites on both sides are dripping like a waterfall, and the water drops to the invisible assassin. You can see the gray figure dexterously avoid the water drop. In vain, the invisible assassin's back is tight as if being stared by a poisonous snake from behind... …

Volley turned over, two gray daggers stabbed backwards!

But it was empty behind.

not good……

Once again, he mobilized all his strength to turn his body, and used his dagger to the extreme of his life when he was on the verge of death. Assassins were good at hiding and lurking, and only practiced raids and assassinations.

I tried my best to turn around and thrust, but it was empty again, and I sighed inwardly that I met an expert.

The head shook and lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep, showing that he was unable to slip and lean on the rock wall and never moved again.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of small hands grabbed two looting treasures on his body.

Continue down to the end.

At the bottom of the cave is a circular bronze platform. It is ancient and mysterious and is engraved with ancient runes. From a height, it looks like a miniature of the terrain with a radius of several million square kilometers. If you guess correctly, it is Yaocheng. The main mountains and rivers form an arch and hold up the ancestral dragon veins.

The forces of several parties are vigilant against each other at all branches.

The weakest and the most angry are the younger members of the Sang family. Although there are many people, no one takes them seriously.

In the dark place on the top of the cave, Bai Yujun was still clinging like a gecko, and looked at the bottom of the cave in doubt. If I read it correctly, there should be a natural dragon-shaped stalactite hanging upside down at the bottom of the cave, as well as the Lingmai Spring Well. ?

Sang is indeed a conspiracy connoisseur.

Using the ancient magic circle to deceive other people's calculations, outsiders don't know the details and think that this is the bottom of the cave.

The juniors of the Sang family were so angry that their eyes were on fire, they stared at the invaders, their eyes were blinded by hatred, and they wished that all the invaders would be smashed to ashes. How could they bear the name of genius when they were born? hatred!

"Bold thief! Breaking into our Sang family deserves death!"

Hearing this, several experts sneered.

"Hugh, you want to be noisy, and you think you are bullying ordinary people in the city. You can be honest and quiet, and you won't die. Just say it and do it yourself."

"you……"

The young man rushed forward in anger, but was dragged back by the others.

Bai Yujun stared at the center of the circular platform.

I sighed that the Sang family was really generous. For the prosperity of the family, the fallen immortals of the family were buried in the dragon veins, and the fortunes of millions of miles were taken to improve the family's fortune. Things will be returned sooner or later, and the time has come.

Kaka…!

The bronze platform changed, and a rectangular hole was opened to raise a golden coffin.

The golden coffin has not been sealed, and the coffin has not yet been closed. Inside lies an old man with a crane-haired face like a sleeping old man. Bai Yujun remembered the retrospective picture, it was the old man who was holding the dragon skeleton magic weapon and fighting the demons.

No one moved, it was eerily quiet.

On the other side, the group of young men and women from the Sang clan knelt down and cried, and Sanamata knelt down helplessly. As the saying goes, if a gun hits a bird, standing at this time will undoubtedly attract the attention of the strong.

A small group of fluorescent light suddenly rose from the forehead of the serene corpse...

"Mysterious Immortal Inheritance?"

A certain monster exclaimed. When he was about to move, he was stopped by the cold and demonic young man next to him. He shook his head. His eyes didn't even stay on the Xuanxian inheritance for a moment. The same was true for the other intruders. It is difficult to tame the corpse gods and immortal inheritance, especially the inheritance of the clan family will choose the bloodline.

It is difficult for outsiders to obtain inheritance, so why waste energy.

The group of light flickered and hovered above the heads of the young people, seemingly choosing a suitable heir.

The three ugly demons grinned evilly. They were very willing to destroy the inheritance, but they were locked by the four human qi machines on the opposite side and did not dare to act rashly, restraining each other.

The ball of light floated to and fro, and finally submerged into a young girl's head.

Inheritance will not create strong people in an instant, but only pass on the cultivation insights and secret methods, and the winners can avoid detours.

Cultivation is not easy, and taking less detours means more opportunities.

"Where is the Sang family's magic soldier?"

The echoes of the cave were empty, and the demons roared with impunity.

The four loose immortals and the two monsters next to them laughed secretly, and one of the loose immortals took out an exquisite compass.

Too lazy to take care of the devil's self-operation, the pointer keeps pointing to each rune, to obtain the truth, but need to be proficient in calculation, it can be seen that human beings are the most professional in treasure hunting and tomb robbery, monsters and demons can't do such delicate work, of course, a certain The exception is the pangolin, the ancestor of the tomb robber.

Bai Yujun waved his little hand with a smirk.

The fate line connecting with the compass was interrupted, shielding the heavenly mysteries and the hexagrams in disorder.

Sanxian frowned, and the hexagrams were chaotic and disturbed.

The head of the devil sneered disdainfully. He was wearing blood-dry and rusted armor, and there was a pungent smell of rust while walking. He walked over to the immortal corpse with his weapon and looked at the terrified Sang family junior, grinning, and his smile was ugly.

"Hand over the magic weapon, or eat these juniors and break your Sang family. Don't believe that the demons are patient, otherwise the army of the demons will flatten Yaocheng and eat up the Sang family!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't forget to grin, the shredded meat between his teeth stinks unpleasantly.

"I'll count to five, and I won't show up to eat up the descendants of your Sang family."

"One, five."

The rough-looking magic knife slashed to the other side quickly!

With a loud metal clatter, a skinny old man suddenly appeared in the cave. He was standing in front of the younger generation with a simple and simple sword in his hand. He glanced at the outsider indifferently.

"It's well hidden."

"Since you have come, leave them all. This old man wants to use your heads to pay homage to the dead clansmen."

The old man sneered and mobilized the magic circle. The people on the opposite side of the demons and the forces were shocked. He thought that there was no Xuanxian in the Sang family. Unexpectedly, there is another formation in this secret realm. In a short period of time, the old man even thought that the opponent was killed by the formation, or gave up resistance and cried for mercy.

The embarrassing thing is that the two sparks in the formation were completely quiet, as if there was no reaction.

"not good……"

The old man's pupils shrank.

Those who conspired to be vigilant did not dare to move, and the thin old man of the Sang family did not dare to move.

Inexplicably, an attack flew out of nowhere.

"Go!"

In an instant, everyone moved.

Either attacking each other or rushing towards the skinny old man, colliding with tyrannical momentum, the young people were blown away by the aura and hit the stone wall, vomited blood, and were seriously injured.

Besieged by many masters, not only did he not fall into the disadvantage, but he became more and more brave.