Chapter 672： The situation is delicate (1/2)

”Kong Huan, how did you get here?”

Xin Ziqi looked alert at the moment, originally he thought he was the strongest among the few people, if he found the God of Fighting Art and the treasure, he would have the best chance.

But I didn't expect to kill a Cheng Yaojin halfway, and he was still known as one of the strongest three in this time, the empty fantasy of Kiyomizu Temple!

If Xin Ziqi is the bright new star in the sky, then the illusion in front of him is undoubtedly the bright moon, which is completely incomparable.

Although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, Xin Ziqi knew that it was a miracle to be able to support ten moves in the hands of Kong Huan if he really wanted to do it!

”Oh Mi Tuo Buddha, why can't the poor monk come here? The legend of this underground imperial tomb has been tens of thousands of years. Although the poor monk is low in strength, he also wants to come here to save those poor people who can't die.”

It's a pity that it might be convincing to replace such words with a Taoist monk, but the slight smile on the empty face in front of him makes people not believe what he said.

Even, Xin Ziqi and others know more about the virtues of Kiyomizu Temple than anyone else.

”Ashamed, you Kiyomizu Temple is so hypocritical.”

Sun Hongwei coldly hummed, to be honest, there is some friction and competition among the three and six-rank forces. However, Bishuiken has always been the strongest among the three powers, followed by Kiyomizu Temple, but the Black Death Cliff is the weakest of the three powers.

However, the so-called strengths and weaknesses are not too far apart, forming a triad of power.

But now it's different. The three major forces each have one of the most enchanting geniuses, but now, the illusion of Kiyomizu Temple appears, but the other two are no longer here.

”The situation is a bit wrong, empty fantasy appears, but the Qiuyi in Bishuixuan and the black water of the Black Death Cliff did not come. If this person wants to do it, we don't have a chance.”

Feng Wuhui is proud, but now he has to admit that the nine major sects were too self-contained and a little too closed. Far from knowing the heroes of the world outside, now it can be regarded as eliminating a lot of pride in their hearts.

”Oh Mi Tuo Buddha, this is a bad word, the poor monk is indeed here to save these dead souls.”

As soon as the voice fell, Kong Huan waved his hand and threw a shadow.

Boom, things were thrown on the ground, and everyone looked at them, their faces changed slightly.

It was a kind of monster like the one I saw just now. They were neither human nor ghost, but everyone also had experience at the moment. After insisting, Sun Hong's expression suddenly changed.

”It's the man from the Black Death Cliff.”

There is no need for Sun Hong to speak, Li Ye and others can guess, as can be seen from his face.

At this moment, Li Ye felt deeply curious.

”I was a disciple of Bishuixuan just now, and now he is a person from the Black Death Cliff. In this underground emperor's tomb, there are people from other forces in the sealed buildings that have been turned into this way?”

Soon, Li Ye's guess became a reality.

I saw that Konghuan touched another seal in an instant, and then rushed out from one of the monsters howling, but was knocked to the ground by Konghuan a few times.

”My Buddha is merciful!”

A golden bergamot directly slapped the monster to death, and Li Ye and others' eyelids twitched slightly.

This monster is three points more powerful than the one that everyone encountered just now, but in the hands of Kong Huan, it was slapped to death!

Li Ye could understand why Xin Ziqi looked so ugly after seeing this person.