The three of them soon flew over the falling mountains.The three of them, impatient to let go of their mental strength, began to scan the whole mountain, as if looking for something.

A moment later, the three of them looked at each other and shook their heads in disappointment.

Obviously, they couldn’t find what they were looking for.

"There are other people on this mountain."

At this time, among the three of them, the middle-aged man suddenly said with a look of surprise.

The rest of the old way, and the middle-aged nun, first stood still.Then let out the spirit of a sweep, but also a face surprise: "Yes, there are really other people here."And the other is a boy."

The two had been searching for the tomb before, so they ignored the presence of the people in the mountains.

After a reminder from the middle-aged man, the two of them noticed.There are others on this mountain besides them.

"It's very deserted here, how can this young man be alone in this mountain?"Is his purpose the same as ours?He may know where the tomb is."

The three men looked at each other and jumped in one shape, in the direction of the boy in the mountains, flying through.

After a while, they flew to a mountain.

On the mountain, there is a young man.

The boy was sitting on his knees, his eyes closed.As if he realized the arrival of the three men, he suddenly opened his eyes.

After seeing the three of them, there was a look of surprise in the eyes of the boy.It seemed a bit surprising why the three of them were in such a deserted place.

“Boy, who are you and why are you here?”

Among the three, the middle-aged monk, strode over, looked at the teenager with a bad face and asked.

“I have to ask you, right?”

This young man, not someone else, is the king's silence.

He glanced at the three of them and answered indifferent tone.

“Boy, can you not die?Ask yourself, and answer honestly, and be careful, and I will kill you.”

The middle-aged man listened, suddenly showed displeasure, and threatened the king's silence.

“Don’t talk shit with him!”

At this time, the old Dao directly stared at Wang Lian and drank: "Little doll, the old man asked you, you are also looking for the grave of the blood shadow, right?"Tell the old man where the entrance to the grave of the Blood Shadow Man is!”

“The Blood Man’s Grave?”

When the king heard this, he could not help but faint.He is here just to meet the nirvana, where to know what kind of blood shadow people.Not to mention the grave of the Blood Man.

“I have absolutely no idea what you are talking about!I've never heard of anyone who the blood-shadowed man is."

Wang Lian did not have time to rub with these people, and God knows when the Nirvana robbery will come.If the Nirvana robbery came, the three men were still with him, and the king's silence would be very unlucky.

At this moment, he just wanted to hurry and send the three of them away.

However, when the three men heard the words of the king, they looked at each other.Their faces were full of suspicious faces.

Suddenly, the middle-aged monk, jumped up directly and punched the king: "Boy, dare to deceive us?"Instead of looking for the grave of the Blood Shadow Man, will you come to such a remote place?”

Wang never thought that this middle-aged monk would immediately start if he did not agree.But his reaction was also very quick.

He suddenly stood up straight, his right hand waved, and also punched him.Facing the middle-aged man's fist, the fierce collision of the past.

Rumble!

There was a loud noise, and the whole mountain trembled fiercely, and the ground was even more cracked.

The middle-aged man was unscathed and did not step back.It’s just that the clothes on your body are constantly dancing.

On the other hand, Wang Yan clearly suffered a great hardship.

I can only see the king's silence, and he constantly retreats.After seven steps, he was able to stand firm.

And, with a white face, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

This time, the win is obvious.

“The third heaven of the Great God of Tsuendan?”

Wang Lian wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and some of them looked at the middle-aged and the monk in an incredible way.

“Boy, there’s some eyes.Your strength is also very good.At your age, you are proud of your strength.”

The middle-aged man glanced at Wang's silence and said proudly: "The family is compassionate, and the old man does not want to kill more."Say, as long as you honestly explain, where is the entrance to the grave of the blood shadow man?The old man let you go.”

“If I knew, I wouldn’t tell you.Sadly, I don't know.You have to leave quickly.It annoys me, and you won't end up well."

Although the king was injured, the momentum was not reduced.He looked at the middle-aged man and said indifferent tone.

“You kid, you can’t see the coffin crying.No, the old man does not go to hell, who goes to hell.Let the old man kill you today.”

The middle-aged man shook his head, and suddenly burst into a cold flash in his eyes.The next moment, his whole person has turned into a whirlwind, rushing towards Wang Yan.

“Quickly!”

The king was silent and could not help but jump his eyelids.

In fact, with his strength, even in the face of the third heaven of Nirvana, will not be defeated.

However, he is now facing the approaching of the Nirvana, a great pressure, constantly hovering over his head.It’s hard to hold him, hard to breathe.

To him, his strength was greatly limited.

This is the invisible pressure of heaven.

Even the king cannot get rid of it.

It is the suppression of this heavenly path that has weakened the power of Wang's silence a lot, which is a trick to defeat.

But now the king is ready.He will not be so easy to lose to the middle-aged and the old man in front of him.

“The sword!”

The next moment, I saw him drink.In his hand, a bloody red sword appeared.

This sword is the sword.

Although the use of beheading the sword, the cost is not small.However, the situation is critical now, and Wang Yan can't take care of so much.

“Killed!”

He poured a great deal of blood into the sword.Then, waving the sword, he did not retreat, and greeted the middle-aged man.

King broke the magic fist!

The thug!

Wrath of the Devil!

Ray the Dragon!

...

On the top of the mountain, the two of them are constantly fighting.

After the king's death, the power was greatly improved.The first hand "with the light shock thunder sword trick", by him to show the full.

And with the mysterious body of "Fish Dragon Nine Change", it is really unstoppable and unbeatable.

However, this middle-aged and noble, the strength is also extremely terrible.

A pair of his flesh-fashion, like two hammers, bombarded out, can make the sun and moon fade, the mountains and rivers crumble.