Chapter 327 (1/2)

Click!

The flying sword was suddenly wrapped in a wisp of cold, and then the speed slowed down.

When he came to Ye Dong, the flying sword had directly become a piece of scrap iron and fell in front of his name.

The corpse seemed to have expected, and three flying swords flew out of his body.

When ye Dong saw this scene, he jumped up and said, ”don't mess around, sir. I'll show you something.”

”Kill you, I'll see!” the corpse snorted coldly, and a flying sword kept flying out of his body.

There were hundreds of these flying swords, and soon a circular sword net was formed behind him.

”I once made an oath that no matter who enters the tomb, I will kill him. No matter who you are or whether you are the descendant of Zhuge Tian, you will consider yourself unlucky!”

What logic?

Whoever comes in has to die?

Ye Dong is in no mood to think about anything else at this moment.

The old man in front of him was a cultivator thousands of years ago. He didn't know the cultivator. Naturally, he didn't dare to be careless!

The snow queen smiled and said, ”cultivator, I haven't seen it for a long time.”

Ye Dong wondered, ”snow, do you know the cultivator?”

The snow queen nodded, stood in front of Ye Dong, patted the flying swords flying towards Ye Dong, and said to Ye Dong, ”the ELF KING has always been paying attention to the human world, and will also let our four queens enter the human world, cast one side and help them grow. I once had a master of a cultivator.

But that's a very long time ago. ”

While talking, a hundred flying swords stood up one after another. Under the cruel eyes of old Yang Jue, one flying sword kept breaking the wind in the direction of Ye Dong.

Ye Dong raised his right hand slowly at this time and said to the mummified old man below, ”Sir, I don't want to start with you. Please don't force me!”

”Then I want to understand how this so-called power exists!”

Ye Dong shook his head helplessly, and his fingertips suddenly lit up a white light.

Ice pulse finger!

Poof!

The ice pulse finger instantly pierced the old man's shoulder. The old man suddenly widened his eyes, which were full of unbelievable.

What power is this? Have such power?

At the same time, hundreds of flying swords circling in the sky have returned to the old man's body.

Yang Jue then opened his mouth and said, ”I'm really not your opponent. I admit defeat. You can kill me. Please don't destroy the eight wastelands lock corpse array here!”

Ye Dong shook his head helplessly and said, ”Sir, I'm just going to see if there are any treasures here. It's really not the descendants of Zhuge Tian, and I don't know the origin of this tomb.”

Fortunately, he is better at it, or he will be killed by the old man.

Yang Jue's eyes showed a touch of amazement, ”what you said is true?”

Ye Dong nodded and said, ”yes, it's true.”

Yang Jue smiled bitterly. It turned out that he was just looking for treasure.

It seems that he has really stayed in the tomb for too long. The outside world has changed so much. It's amazing that such a little doll can have such terrible strength! ”

Ye Dong then went to the old man and asked, ”Sir, what do you say? Zhuge Tian is under you. What's under you?”

The old man took a deep breath and said, ”there is an underground palace below. I sealed Zhuge Tian in a sarcophagus. If you want to kill him, you can go down and try. However, it's hard to say whether you will come back. I advise you to leave early.

As long as I've been there, he'll never think of it. ”