Chapter 1742: Operation Night

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"Duan Muping!"
Huyan Zhengyang suddenly sipped.
As his words fell, I saw a young man in a black robe rushed up from the tomb below him and came to Huyan Zhengyang. He said respectfully, "Master Huyan, what can I do? "
"Tell us about the situation of other practitioners in our cemetery?"
Hu Yanzheng Yang looked to Duan Muping in front of him.
Duan Muping nodded: "Seven people have explored the holy refining pool and have not yet come back. They have no way of knowing the progress. Five people have closed their doors and practiced in preparation for the possibility of entering the holy refining pool. Three others have already gone out of town to take medicine The healing elixirs are already quite limited, and it is necessary to step up to refine a batch. Once there is news of the Holy Refining Pool, it is very necessary to bring enough healing elixirs to go. "
"In this way, there are still eight people in the cemetery, including the two of us?"
Hu Yanzheng Yang Meiyu slightly fell.
"Exactly."
Duanmu Ping nodded, paused and asked: "The main tomb of Huyan suddenly asked about this, I wonder if it had any other purpose?"
Hu Yan Zhengyang slightly pondered: "I just received the news that the owner of Beikou Tomb City has been assassinated by Qin Yi, who has recently stirred up the third floor."
"What, do you mean to kill father to kill tomb owner?"
Duanmu flattened to his head: "The tomb master's practice is not low, even he has encountered the poisonous hand of Qin Yi, damn, who is this Qin Yi, really want to sweep this god? The third floor of the Mausoleum? "
Between the speeches, Duan Muping's face was already full of anger.
"Obviously, the real purpose of Qin Yi is that, he wants to plunder the cultivation resources on the third layer of these cultivators."
Hu Yanzheng said: "And, if I am right, that Qin Yi ’s next target is my Huyan Zhengyang. These days, he has been able to stir up blood and strength on this third floor. Not to be underestimated, so you are going to do one thing right now, that is, to lobby the other tomb masters and the head of Zongmen, let them come over, and everyone will join forces to eradicate Qin Yi. "
"Yes!"
Duan Muping didn't dare to be indifferent. He immediately shook his figure and disappeared directly in place.
however.
At this moment.
"Uh, tomb master Huyan, I can't see how talented I am. I can guess my next target is you. Why, would you like to join forces with all the powerful people in this mausoleum to eliminate me?"
A yin and yang strange voice suddenly sounded behind him.
Hu Yanzheng was stunned and turned hurriedly.
But in his sight, there was nothing!
"Qin Yi, you get me out!"
Hu Yanzheng Yang angered, and his body suddenly surging into the majestic power of the Emperor's Dao, and the space around it was turbulent, as if it might collapse at any time.
As soon as his voice fell, there was a sudden pain on his chest.
That was due to a powerful killing intention!
Hu Yan Zhengyang only saw a very pale silver mango, stabbed fiercely from the front, and the speed was indescribably fast. Even his practice, he was unable to see the attacker clearly.
"Student, find death!"
Feeling the sharp pain in his chest, Hu Yan Zhengyang did not dare to be indifferent. At the moment, his figure is a subconscious flash to the side.
And the silver awn with a monstrous murderous intention was sticking to his shirt and stabbed past.
Just one line away, it was stabbed.
Hu Yanzheng Yang took a look at it, and then he could clearly see that the man who shot him was a young man in a white robe.
The white-robed man looks a little handsome. He has an uncomfortable arrogance in his eyes.
Holding a silver war sword in his hand, he stood in the sky and looked at Huyan Zhengyang with a smile: "Master Huyan, don't come unharmed!"
"You are Qin Yi, who has been turbulent on this third floor since these days?"
Eyes slightly condensed, looking at the man in white in front, Hu Yanzheng Yang asked, his face green.
But in his heart, there was some horror. The speed of this person was really terrible. Only after taking a face-up, he almost succeeded.
"Exactly."
The man in white smiled lazily: "Since I know that I am Qin Yi, come and take the head of your item, at this moment, your soul should be trembling? Gee, do you know what Qin Yi likes most? It's like seeing someone's soul tremble. "
"Children Qin Yi, must be arrogant!"
Hu Yan Zhengyang hadn't spoken yet. In the tomb city below, there was a burst of anger.
next moment.
I saw six figures, rushing out of the tomb, and instantly came to the front of Huyan Zhengyang.
Obviously, these six people are the remaining six people in this tomb.
"Surround him!"
Huyan Zhengyang drinks coldly.
With his order, all six of them shook their bodies and turned into seven figures again, all of a sudden surrounded the white robe men.
Faced with seven people including Hu Yan Zhengyang, the white robe man did not show the slightest panic, but instead showed a disdainful face.
He glanced and found that the six men, four men and two women who came up from behind, all showed unparalleled momentum, and at first glance knew that they were first-class masters.
"Huyan Zhengyang, do you think there are many of you, I am afraid of Qin Yi? Joke!"
The white robe youth smiled faintly: "I don't have much nonsense, leave all the emperor liquid on you, and then commit suicide in front of me, I can leave you a whole body."
"Go to death, destroy him!"
Hu Yan Zhengyang was furious, and he wished that the "Qin Yi" in front of him would directly smash corpses into pieces, and he would wave his hand without saying anything.
Uh, uh, uh!
The seven people in Huyan Zhengyang immediately held their weapons and madly killed the young people in the white robe.
However, the young man in white robe was swayed into a faint phantom, surrounded by seven people from Yanzheng Yang, and rushed out.
Hu Yanzheng and others only felt a gust of wind passing by, and when they recovered, they discovered that the young man in white robe had stood hundreds of feet away, looking at them lazily: "Think Group fights? Yes, I also like group fights, which is more lively. "
"Slap!"
The young white robe gave a high-five.
Suddenly, a figure after another, did not know where it came from, and flew towards the speed as quickly as possible. In the blink of an eye, it came to the white robe youth.
"Qua, finally you can open up again, this seat is so excited!"
The ghost's tall blood body stood on the blood cloud, looking at the seven people in Huyan Zhengyang below, excitedly licking his lips.