"Horrifying! The leader of Black Wind Village was so angry that he turned into a beauty, and hundreds of Ying Kingdom warriors lost their lives!"
"If I were the Emperor of Ying, I wouldn't be able to bear the bloodbath of the Holy Tomb!"
"The leader of the Hidden Kenryu Sect, Hayato Amagakure, fled in embarrassment. After all, the status of the new overlord of the Ying Kingdom is not guaranteed."
Only half a day after Jiang Dali showed up at the Yingguo Holy Tomb and caused a bloody storm, various related posts sprung up on Jianghu forums.
Before that, many players from the Ying Kingdom had rushed to the bloody battlefield, and started a new round of fighting for many samurai relics left on the battlefield, causing the "Holy Tomb Incident" to become more and more fermented. As it becomes more and more popular, the Holy Tomb battlefield has also become a place where a large number of surrounding players flock to pick up treasures, attracting more and more people to come and compete for it.
For a time, the vicinity of the Holy Tomb of Ying Kingdom, which was originally regarded as a forbidden area and no outsiders were allowed to enter, was completely opened up due to a bloodbath launched after the arrival of the Black Wind Village Master, and became a paradise for players to carnival.
Many Ying players who have secretly become disciples of Bahuang immediately changed their appearance and put on hoods after arriving at the Holy Tomb. They transformed into disciples of Bahuang and roamed the battlefield, making the area around the Holy Tomb even more chaotic.
At this time, Jiang Dali and his group had already entered the Holy Tomb again and were healing their wounds outside the entrance of the empty tomb.
Although the demon dragon was also injured, it was only a few superficial injuries. Animals are animals after all. Apart from roaring and growling when the pain was intense, it was not serious. He stayed at the entrance corridor to protect the four people.
A very small number of bold players rashly broke in, but before they got too close, they were frightened by the terrifying and intimidating aura and low roar emitted by the dragon and left the Holy Tomb again.
Hurrah¡ª¡ª
Whoosh¡ª¡ª
The sound of rushing air echoed at the entrance to the empty mausoleum.
Jiang Dali's majestic body was like forged steel, sitting cross-legged on the ground. His thick arms were stretched out, and his palms were separated to the left and right. His thick palms were pressed against the backs of Wang Yuyan and Dongfang Bubai respectively, and a stream of innate Qi was slowly introduced and transformed. The completed yin and yang qi healed the two of them.
"I saw Jiang Dali's facial skin alternately red and white in the dark environment, and the yin to yang aura transformed by the innate Gangqi frequently changed, which also caused Wang Yuyan and Dongfang Bubai to have different cold and heat reactions.
Wang Yuyan felt an unprecedented warm current in her body, which was accumulating and swimming in her body, feeling extremely comfortable. The thick palm on her back seemed to be getting hotter and hotter, causing her whole body to be so hot that she was dripping with sweat, and her pretty face couldn't help but flush. The closed eyes seemed to be moistened with tears.
Dongfang Bubai felt that there was abundant and strong Linghan Qi surging in his body, causing the Kuiyin Qi throughout his body to also surge, and his body began to transform from extremely yin to yang. It can be said that it is extremely peaceful, and yin and yang complement each other.
"Suddenly, the two people's feelings reversed again, and their bodies also reacted in various ways, trembling slightly involuntarily.
Murong Qingqing, who was watching Jiang Dali heal the two people's injuries, looked surprised, secretly thinking that Jiang Dali's skill was really powerful, and he could actually see the effect so quickly, making the two people's injuries improve, and almost wanted to experience it.
As soon as this thought came to her mind, her pretty eyes, like a pool of clear water, fell on Jiang Dali's tough and rugged face that looked unusually handsome. The eyebrows that were as cold and strong as a scabbard flying into the temples had a kind of detachment and independence. His elegant demeanor, his black hair floating around his ears, and in his mind, he recalled the rich figure of the guest in Tsing Yi who used to look a little thin and unrestrained. The two figures couldn't help but overlap.
"The rivers and lakes are far apart, so let's take care of each other. If you see me in Qingyi in the future, Miss Qingqing should avoid it."
In thirty years of searching for the swordsman, the leaves have fallen and the branches have sprouted several times.
Since I first saw Peach Blossom, I still have no doubts until now.
Avoid it, avoid it I never thought about avoiding it, but I might not be able to avoid it for the rest of my life.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? That did not know that the tall man in front of me is the thin Qingyi guest?
She never avoided it.
The man in green clothes is the person in front of him, but he doesn¡¯t know where he is in the horizon.
Thinking of this, I felt so drunk that I almost burst into tears.
"Wow!"
At this moment, Dongfang Bubai and Wang Yuyan trembled together, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Their smooth foreheads were covered with sweat, their complexions turned from white to red, their complexions improved a lot, and the congestion in their meridians was there. At this moment, they were washed away by the changes in yin and yang, and they all opened their eyes.
Murong Qingqing immediately took a deep breath to suppress her disordered emotions. Her face returned to the image of the cold and arrogant Tianqin sect's piano demon, and she approached with a tall and swaying figure.
"Have you recovered from your injuries?"She insisted and was hugged by the other party. Looking at Jiang Dali's resolute and cold face, there was no hesitation at all. Isn't this exactly the other party's usual behavior, and it was also what made her most attracted to him. His hands involuntarily wrapped around the other person's broad and strong neck, feeling unprecedentedly stable.
Immediately afterwards there was the roar of the wind, like a magic eagle lying on the quilt, and the wind was blowing in both ears.
Jiang Dali led her up and down quickly, rushing out of the mausoleum.
A cry of death, accompanied by the smell of blood and sunlight, quickly came from outside the tomb.
The moment Jiang Dali rushed out, there was the sound of swords piercing the air, and the air flow swept straight towards the entrance, covering her head, making Wang Yuyan feel the chill of the swords on her skin.
" However, Jiang Dali laughed loudly, and swung his big hand into a fist. He violently smashed through the sword net, broke through the sword net, rushed out of the mausoleum in an instant, and forcibly tore a passage in the chaotic battlefield, as if he was a god of war. He was as powerful as a god of war.
"If you don't bring any tricks with you when you go out, get out of here if you don't want to die!"
Boom! ¡ª¡ª
The innate energy erupted ferociously from Jiang Dali's body, spreading like air waves among the flying cloaks. It immediately pushed all the players around him and fell out. In an instant, everyone fell on their backs and screamed in agony.
The moment Daodao saw the figure of the fierce man in Ao Zhan, their eyes were originally red with blood. They were all shocked and regained consciousness, and took a breath.
"Master of Black Wind Village!"
"Grandmaster!?"
"There is also the Grandmother!"
"Be good, Longlidong! Who took the initiative to attack Heifeng Village just now? It almost dragged everyone into the water."
A group of players in the chaotic battlefield immediately gave up and dispersed on alert.
Then they stared at Jiang Dali's majestic figure in astonishment, as if he could never be pushed. Seeing him leap up and put Wang Yuyan on the back of the demon eagle, Fu Er landed again. Some players who were not disciples of Bahuang suddenly felt Not good.
Jiang Dali looked around at the various factions and groups around him, guarding against the players who were pointing swords at each other. There were actually many of them wearing friendly black hoods. They were obviously his own people. He immediately didn't understand what this group of players were doing here.
It is obviously a relic left behind by the large number of Ying warriors he killed before, and it has become the target of this group of players.
He was too lazy to pay attention to this little thing, so he immediately said, "You continue"! Then he turned around and entered the Holy Tomb again.
Many of the Bahuang disciples who were about to approach Jiang Dali and respectfully call out to their ancestor, couldn¡¯t help but stop and froze. They watched Jiang Dali¡¯s figure disappear into the passage of the Holy Tomb, and collectively trembled with anger.
Some players who originally wanted to put the trophies gained from killing Bahuang disciples on their heads and pretend to be Bahuang disciples breathed a long sigh of relief.
fine!
The disciples of Bahuang are obviously the children of the stepmother. The leader of Black Wind Village clearly does not want to interfere in the fighting of the disciples of Bahuang, so there is nothing to worry about.
In an instant, all the players once again approached each other's opponents who had given up before. The atmosphere quickly condensed and their eyes turned red again
(I rested for a night and my cold feels better. I will update this tonight! Thank you everyone for voting)
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