"poof!"
A yogi’s body was torn into two parts by a creature, and his internal organs flowed all over the floor. This was a bloody scene.
The sound of fighting was deafening, and the situation in the 10,000-person burial pit was chaotic, and many people were blocked in a pool of blood.
"Wait." Said the blind old man in the dark.
"Hey!" The voice of Excalibur trembled, and Xia Dongliu offered a shining Excalibur, which pierced the flesh wing of the tauren creature.
"Burst!"
The huge body of the tauren fell to the ground and looked up with a cry.
The sword in Dugu’s hand cut out a gorgeous sword rainbow and went straight to the neck of the tauren creature.
"poof!"
The head of the tauren creature was cut off, but there was no blood in the body, but a pool of yellow liquid flowed out, which smelled bad.
Xia Dongliu and Dugu Sword killed the horse-faced creature again, and joined hands with the two elders in Tianchi, so they killed it in a few rounds.
Two powerful creatures were killed and turned into two pools of yellow liquid.
"Kill with us! The spirit pulse is just ahead! " An old man in Tianchi roared, killed several other creatures and went into the unknown darkness ahead.
Xia Dongliu and DuGu sword glance at one another, and followed. Hundreds of practitioners behind them glanced at the bloody battlefield again and rushed up behind them. They have no turning back now, but they can only rush forward. If they retreat, they may become food for those inexplicable creatures in the mass graves.
The blind old man and Dugu don’t light up quietly. The ten thousand-person burial pit seems infinitely vast. They followed behind the crowd, and there were bloody battles along the way, killing and injuring countless people.
Zhuge Liang sighed and shook his head. These people gathered by Dugu and Tianchi were all here to make cannon fodder, just to attract the attention of some other creatures.
Finally, the purple light is shining ahead, and everyone finally sees the so-called spiritual pulse. Even Zhuge can’t help but shine at the moment. The whole underground cave is covered with purple top-grade lingshi. Everyone was in high spirits, and immediately two people jumped up.
"ah! ！”
Shrieks suddenly came, and a purple hand was stretched out in the Lingshi pile, which pressed down and smashed the two practitioners.
"There are creatures in the veins!" Everyone panicked and lost their voice.
The big purple hand flew in, took a soaring divine light and rushed into the crowd. On the spot, more than a dozen people’s bodies were shattered and turned into paste.
"kill!"
The spirit pulse is just around the corner, and everyone cheered up and killed the purple hand. The brilliance of spells and magic weapons gallops freely, stirring in this hole.
And Tianchi and several elders of Dugu’s family took this opportunity to rush into the veins. The whole vein Zi Xia foaming at the mouth, a few people expand trance, wantonly search.
"Guding!" Suddenly an old man in Tianchi shouted.
I saw a quaint cauldron buried in a pile of lingshi. Although it only showed a corner, several people recognized it at a glance. This ancient cauldron is exactly the same as the ancient cauldron in the dragon vein.
"There is no dragon vein here, only an ancient tripod. What’s the matter?" Xia Dongliu don’t understand.
"Is it because someone broke up the Dragon Spirit Vein and Guding before?" Dugu sword way.
"Anyway, this ancient tripod is our purpose, take him away!" An old man in Tianchi shouted, his robe and sleeves were displayed, and the surrounding Lingshi was swept away, and the ancient tripod was lifted up.
The ancient tripod was heavy, but the old man took it easily, took out a shiny pocket and put it in.
At the moment, the purple hand is still carrying out a crazy massacre. There are countless practitioners who died under the big hand, and there are hundreds of practitioners, and there are only less than one hundred people left in the blink of an eye.
At the moment when the ancient tripod was put away, the purple hand suddenly turned back, not after other practitioners, but went straight to several experts in the spirit vein.
"Shit, get out!" The old man in Tianchi shouted loudly, and a palm slammed into the purple hand, and the surging real yuan surged out like a tsunami.
But then, the old man in Tianchi let out a cry and flew back. His arm was bloody.
"what!" Several other people were frightened to disgrace.
The purple hand pressed over again, as if to crush the old man in Tianchi completely. Xia Dongliu, Dugu Yijian and another old man in Tianchi jointly launched a stormy attack, trying to stop the purple hand.
However, the purple hand was sweeping into all the attacks and pressed against the seriously injured Tianchi old man.
At the same time, not far away, several surviving brothers of the Dugu family rushed up, and Dugu’s sword sank and shouted, "Do you want to die?"
Immediately, more than a dozen younger brothers of Dugu’s family dared not go forward again, and they were stiff in the same place.
"Boom!"
When the purple hand was pressed down, it was irresistible. Xia Dongliu and others flew out, and the purple hand turned into the size of a mountain and pressed against the seriously injured Tianchi old man.
"ah! ！” The squeal screams echoed, and the old man in Tianchi was crushed to pieces. He threw the jade bag with the ancient tripod to Xia Dongliu and shouted, "Take the ancient tripod and hurry!"
"poof!"
Before he could finish, the purple hand pressed down, and the old man in Tianchi could no longer make any noise, turned into a paste, and was soaked out together with the original gods.
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Chapter 350 Taikoo Six Forbidden