You should know that although this arrow exerts the power that should not be possessed here, as the person who shot this arrow, Yin Pugu also has to pay a huge price.

However, as the arrow was about to hit the shadow near, the shadow suddenly opened its mouth, and the long arrow with surging murderous intent was swallowed directly into the belly by the shadow!

The black shadow chewed the long arrow swallowed into his stomach as if he had eaten something delicious, then waved the long sword again and fell towards the silver servant.

Yin Pugu turned into a silver light. In fact, before the black shadow's sword was cut off, Yin Pugu had already begun to escape from the air.

Yin Pugu was very fast, and those areas that were originally extremely dangerous and could swallow Taoist king had no reaction at the moment he rushed past.

The dark shadows are like mountains, and the sky and the earth are shaking!

Although Black Shadow's pace was not fast, he was almost catching up with Yin Pugu in just three steps. The position where Yin Pugu rushed this time was Lu Jinyuan.

Without the obstruction of the Jedi, the Taoist Lord was very fast, especially when practicing the arrow path, Yin Pugu, who was known for his speed, was even faster.

In a blink of an eye, Yin Pugu rushed to Lu Jinyuan's side. His purpose was obvious, which was to induce the disaster to the east.

He didn't need to run past the black shadow. He just ran past Lu Jinyuan and even if he had earned his life back.

Lu Jinyuan looked at Yin Pugu who was running over, how could he not understand his sinister intentions? He was furious and was unwilling to be used by Yin Pugu like this, so at the moment when Yin Pugu rushed over, he threw the giant axe in his hand towards Yin Pugu.

He had seen this black and hard power from Mu Feizi's death. So in order to escape, he threw this extremely precious giant axe out directly.

Although ancient fierce soldiers are important, no matter how good the treasure is compared to one's own life, it is not that important.

The axe of the ancient fierce soldier was smashing towards Yinpugu with crazy force.

The power of this ancient fierce soldier was not prohibited in this dangerous place, not to mention that the ancient fierce soldier was still heavily thrown out by Lu Jinyuan.

In an instant, the axe appeared in front of Yin Pugu. If Yin Pugu continued to run, he would be cut into two sections by the ancient fierce soldiers.

But if he doesn't run away, then his plan will be lost. He will fall behind Lu Jinyuan, and he will fall into the hands of the black shadow.

Without hesitation, Yin Pugu still rushed towards the huge ancient fierce soldier. His body was directly cut into two pieces by the ancient fierce soldier. However, taking advantage of this opportunity, Yin Pugu's spiritual sense rushed out of his body. With a silver light, he rushed towards the Xuanyuan Tomb.

Everything is not as important as your own life.

Fang Ling also started to escape when Lu Jinyuan began to escape. He couldn't guess the origin of the black shadow, but one thing he could be sure of was that if Lu Jinyuan surpassed him well, he might die miserably.

It was too dangerous to rush out of Xuanyuan Tomb, so Fang Ling rushed towards Xuanyuan Tomb. He was also gambled, betting on his own luck, betting on whether the map of Xuanyuan Tomb in his heart was useful.

The wind under your feet made Fang Ling instantly live a hundred miles.

Originally, in Fang Ling's estimate, Xuanyuan Tomb was only a few dozen miles in radius, but after he ran a hundred miles, he realized that he had only run a very short distance on the Xuanyuan Tomb map in his heart.

Run away!

I don’t know how long it took, but Fang Ling felt a shock in front of him, and a huge circular mountain appeared in front of him.

The mountain is thousands of feet high and all over yellow. When Fang Ling saw the mountain, he felt the urge to kneel down and worship!

At the foot of the mountain, Fang Ling stood for half a quarter of an hour and felt a little more certain in his heart, that is, this is not a mountain.

This circular high mountain covering an area of ​​thousands of miles is not a mountain, but a tomb and Xuanyuan Tomb.

Fang Ling didn't know why, but this ancient emperor tomb actually became so big, but standing under the emperor tomb, he felt how small he was.

Under this imperial tomb, he was like an insignificant little ant. Moreover, under this Xuanyuan tomb, Fang Ling felt that all the magic power he had seemed to be imprisoned.

There are no other avenues around the Xuanyuan Tomb, only the glorious emperor's power.

Just as Fang Ling stared at the imperial tomb, Lu Jinyuan rushed towards him from afar, and his eyes were filled with horror.

Because at a distance of more than ten feet, the black shadow was the one. As long as the black shadow was caught up with, he would die.

Lu Jinyuan always valued his life, so he naturally didn't want to be buried here. But just as he ran away in panic, Lu Jinyuan saw the Emperor Hills under the mountain, all his eyes were full of awe.

If it weren't for the black shadow chasing behind, Lu Jinyuan felt that he should stop and look at the mountain.

But the pursuers behind him had to flee in a hurry. After all, for him, escaping was the most important thing.

Escape!

Although Lu Jinyuan escaped very quickly, the dark shadows following him were getting closer and closer to him.

With just a few breaths, the black shadow will catch up with Lu Jinyuan.

The black shadow was as huge as a mountain, and the blue-red eyes were filled with tyranny. He stepped forward, one step a hundred miles away.

Just as the black shadow was about to catch up with Lu Jinyuan, the black shadow's eyes finally landed in front of the huge cemetery.

Facing this huge cemetery, the originally blue-red gaze of the black shadow began to turn from blue-red to deep red, and the steps he took even paused.

But in the end, the footsteps that paused in mid-air still stepped out, and with this foot, Lu Jinyuan was about to die without a place to bury him.

A tremor sound was like the most majestic sound between heaven and earth. Fang Ling felt that this sound could not be described in words. He felt the trembling sound and felt that he should kneel down.

The black shadow, who had stepped out of his foot, paused again in the sound. But before he could react, four golden lights rushed up from the top of the giant tomb. The four golden lights gathered into a huge imperial flag in the void and rolled directly towards the black shadow.

The imperial flag rolled, and heaven and earth surrendered.

The moment the imperial flag was rolling, the black shadow finally let out a roar. With this roar, the giant sword in his hand slashed towards the imperial flag fiercely.

This sword was a thousand feet long. The moment the sword was slashed, Fang Ling felt that although this sword seemed to be a sword, it shook 117 times in the void.

In other words, this is not a single knife, but actually it is one hundred and seventeen! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!