Chapter 319 The Holy Land Tianjiao Besieged and Killed [Four]

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

At the entrance of the ancient tomb of the king, the younger generation disappeared one by one and stepped directly into the ancient tomb of the king, and everyone looked cold and severe.

"Biyue, don't participate, and, remind Haoyue, don't participate."

Ji Family Danny frowned and looked at the girl beside him.

"Yes, I know."

Ji Biyue nodded. It's not that she didn't recognize Yang Yu's combat power, so she wouldn't have nothing to do when she was full, and went to surround and kill Yang Yu.

After Ji Biyue nodded, she also started to set off, heading directly to the ancient tomb of the king.

Compared with Yang Yu, she is obviously more interested in the chance of the tomb of the king.

"Is it a desolate holy body? Or a physique that has never been heard of before?"

In the other direction, a young man who did not come from the Holy Land, but also had a place, stepped forward and walked in the direction of the ancient tomb of the king.

In the tomb of the king at this moment, with the appearance of the arrogance in those holy places, they all appeared in a huge underground palace.

"No, hurry up!"

"There is danger, what did that Yang Yu do!"

However, the moment these people entered the ancient tomb, all their eyes sank, and they managed to use their strongest combat power to defend themselves.

"puff!"

However, the imagined explosion and Yang Yu's killing did not appear. All around, as if a few balls were pierced, it made a sound like a fart.

"You geniuses in the Holy Land are really timid."

Yang Yu looked at the team of fifteen people in front of him, both men and women, and sneered.

"Are you kidding us?"

In an instant, these arrogances from the major holy places all sank their eyes, and their eyes looked in the direction of Yang Yu extremely coldly.

"Just kidding you, how?"

Yang Yu smiled lightly and stared at the fifteen people in front of him. Not only was there no fear, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Are you looking down on us?"

The eyes of several people suddenly cooled down, staring at Yang Yu, becoming extremely cool and cold.

"You're not just a monk from the fifth level of the Taoist Palace. Even if you think you are extremely strong, you are still only one person!"

The male disciple of Wanchu Holy Land frowned and stared at Yang Yu coldly.

"You are so arrogant because you think you can fight against us alone. Don't you think you are too self-righteous?"

A woman from Daoyi Holy Land also spoke at this time, her beautiful eyes were extremely cold.

"You are the first to enter the ancient tomb of the king, you should think about running away, find a place to hide, not wait here, and make a trap like this to tease us!"

The young man in the Holy Land of Fluctuation also snorted, and his eyes looked at Yang Yu extremely coldly.

"You are not at the level of the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden, so what if you come together? What about teasing and insulting you? Why can't you help me!"

Yang Yu sneered, not paying any attention to the people in front of him.

Even if some of them step into the four-pole secret realm, it will be useless. The fifteen people in front of them will definitely not have the strongest vision in ancient times.

Therefore, if they do not have the combat power to surpass a great realm, how can these people make Yang Yu fear?

"You are really arrogant, then let me see if your arrogant capital is enough!"

The male disciple of Wanchu Holy Land snorted coldly, a long spear appeared directly in his hand, held it in his hand, and shot it in the direction of Yang Yu.

"clang!"

However, the male disciple of the Wanchu Holy Land swept out the spear, but did not cause any harm to Yang Yu.

At this moment, in Yang Yu's right hand, a pitch-black dragon sword appeared.

"clang!"

At this moment, Yang Yu just waved his sword and pointed it out. He was extremely confident and thunderous, and wisps of golden fighting spirit lingered, and he directly collided with the spear.

The tip of the sword and the tip of the spear collided together, just like the spark hitting the earth, the tip of the needle facing the Maimang, and the golden battle aura collided with a wisp of mana.

"Crack!"

"Ding!"

However, just an instant after the collision, an extremely crisp cracking sound rang out.

Above the long spear in the hands of the male disciple of the Holy Son of Wanchu, the entire spear head cracked directly. It was hit by Yang Yu's Great Wilderness Dragon Pattern Sword, and it shattered directly as cracks appeared.

"Impossible, this long spear is a psychic weapon in the tomb of the Demon Emperor. It is naturally powerful, how could it collapse!"

The face of the male disciple in the Holy Land of Wanchu changed in shock, and he quickly stepped back, his face turned pale.

"Do you think you can run away?"

However, Yang Yu stared at the disciple of the Holy Land of Wanchu, and a cold murderous intent flashed across his eyes, and the murderous intent emerged.

"Bang!"

Under Yang Yu's feet, his right leg slammed, directly smashing the ground of the ancient tomb, and Yang Yu's body came to the disciples of the Holy Land of Wanchu as quickly as a golden lightning, leaving behind a series of golden afterimage.

"puff!"

Waving the Great Wilderness Dragon Sword, Yang Yu shot a ray of blood directly in front of him, and it fell to the ground.

"Pfft!"

Then, a muffled sound sounded, and on the ground of the ancient tomb, a skull started rolling.

"The Holy Son of Wanchu is just a waste. How can you, a waste who can't even compete with him, compete with me?"

Yang Yu's expression was indifferent, the Great Wilderness Dragon Sword that he liked was trembling, and strands of golden war energy seemed to be burning, burning all the blood on it.

At this moment, the other 14 people who watched Yang Yu kill the youth in the Holy Land of Wanchu were all silent, and all looked at Yang Yu with solemn expressions.

Among them, the young man in the Holy Land of Fluctuation was exclaiming at the moment, his voice was shocking and fiery exclaimed: "Dragon pattern black gold, you actually have dragon pattern black gold, and you have cast such a powerful dragon pattern. Black Gold Sword!"

"It seems... it's really a sword made of dragon pattern black gold!"

"If such a black gold sword with a dragon pattern is given to an emperor, I am afraid that after imprinting the Dao and Dharma of the emperor's life, he can directly transform into an emperor sword!"

The woman in Daoyi Holy Land spoke, her voice extremely shocking and fiery.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, hunting a little devil, you can still get such a harvest!"

All of the Yaoguang Holy Land, Daoyi Holy Land, and Dayan Holy Land have their eyes fiery, staring at the Great Wilderness Dragon Sword in Yang Yu's hand, their mouths full of excited smiles!

After all, such a weapon, no matter what level they will reach, is definitely the most powerful weapon!

Because, this is a divine sword made by the emperor's exclusive possessions, and it is definitely a treasure that anyone will be tempted and hopeful about!

"You shouldn't, you shouldn't, you have to stay and face us, and you will expose such a divine sword. Now, you will definitely die!"

The remaining fourteen holy places Tianjiao stared at Yang Yu, their faces were covered with murderous intent, and their voices were solemn!