Chapter 1200 Ancient Tomb

After hiking in the middle of the night, when the crescent moon rose into the sky, Lu Jiuque and the others finally stood in front of a raised "hillside".

As far as the eye can see, the hillside stretches endlessly, blending into the dark night.

Lu Jiuque said differently: "This is..."

"This is the ancient tomb..." Huo Sisi's voice was dignified and excited.

And the other members of the hermit family also put away their sloppy expressions, each of them looked like an enemy, but if they looked closely, they could see the blood rolling in their eyes, as if everyone was looking forward to this moment!

Lu Jiuque immediately understood that the people from the Hermit Family must have used a trick to deceive their eyes.

Sure enough, Uncle Mei took two steps forward, standing straight in front of the "earth slope", slowly raised his hand to break his fingertips, drew a rune with blood, chanted the mantra, and slowly drifted away... …

"The four phenomena of the heaven and the earth obey my orders, and the universe and the earth obey my orders. With my blood, break through the illusory barriers and open them!!"

After the last syllable fell, Lu Jiuque felt that the scene in front of him began to reverse!

Like a chessboard, retreating steadily...

Then, the real world slowly emerged...

This is an ancient fortress with many vicissitudes. The erosion of the years has made this once majestic palace no longer see its magnificence and splendor.

The broken walls and ruins, the broken jade and chaotic jade, reflect the track of history.

Two solitary stone statues of the God of Wrath stand in front of the temple, as high as ten feet. They hold swords in both hands, their eyes are slightly lowered, and their dharma looks majestic. There are spots of rust on the two long swords. Born out of the prehistoric and turbulent currents...

The God of Swords, the God of Slaughter, is awe-inspiring.

Xiao Xiao, who was lying on Lu Jiuque's shoulder, suddenly moved his ears, and said in a low voice: "Master, there are a lot of dead spirits on these two stone statues, and there must be a lot of dead souls under their swords."

In other words, it means that these two statues are definitely not ordinary decorations, but probably some kind of mechanism.

Lu Jiuque squinted his eyes, and whispered to everyone in the Soul Fighting Sect: "Everyone, be careful, follow my steps closely, and don't act rashly."

"Yes."

...

"Attention everyone." Uncle Mei lowered his voice, and the atmosphere instantly became serious. "At first, my Ni family will fight first, and the rest will depend on a fair draw."

"Yes!"

Lu Jiuque was stunned. What is "fight first" and "fair draw"?

At this moment, the four of Horn brought Huo Sisi to the front of everyone in the Fighting Soul Sect, and said loudly: "Wait for them to move, you will also move immediately, rush forward immediately, don't hesitate."

Huo Sisi's face changed slightly when he heard this, as if he wanted to say something.

At this moment, two men with big knives paced out from behind the crowd and interrupted Huo Sisi, but Lu Jiuque and the others noticed her abnormal state.

Not only were the two men tall and fast, their faces were covered with scars, but their eyes were particularly haggard and gray.

Lu Jiuque took a closer look and was shocked, because these two people turned out to be eighth-level star soul masters!

Were there two people like this in the crowd just now?

If so, how could she not have noticed?

One must know that before the start, Lu Jiuque had already probed around with her mental power, and she vaguely remembered that these two people were just sixth-level elementary star soul masters!

Just when Lu Jiuque wondered if he had made a mistake, an even weirder scene happened——