Swish.

As soon as the voice of the Zhenguo Martial Saint fell, a gust of wind passed, and the ancestor Yunmeng had already arrived in front of the Zhenguo Martial Saint, stretched out his claws and strangled his throat.

Yunmeng Wushu strangled the Wushu Zhenguo's neck and lifted him up. Because of his poor breathing, the Wushu Zhenguo's face turned red.

Hand over the key to the Nine Dragon Lock, otherwise I will kill him. The ancestor Yunmeng glanced at Wu Weiwen's other five martial saints in the capital and threatened.

Wu Weiwen and Wu Boqing all showed anxious eyes, fearing that the Martial Saint Yun Meng would really kill the Martial Saint of Zhenguo.

The key to the Nine Dragon Lock is not in the hands of the six of us. We are only responsible for guarding the treasure house, but we open the key to the treasure house and take charge of the nine commanders of the Chinese army. Wu Weiwen said to the ancestor Yunmeng.

Old Ancestor Yunmeng smiled coldly: Why should I believe what you said? I will count three times. If you don’t hand over the keys immediately, or don’t let the nine commanders you mentioned hand over the keys, I will kill him.

As soon as the words fell, the ancestor Yunmeng immediately increased his strength, and the Martial Saint of Zhenguo, who was strangled by him, suddenly seemed even more painful.

1! The cold voice of the ancestor Yunmeng began to count.

two!

Just when the ancestor Yunmeng was about to say the three words, Wu Weiwen immediately shouted to the ancestor Yunmeng: Don’t kill my accomplices. I will call the nine commanders now. I said that there was an accident in the Kyoto Treasure House of War God’s Sword, and I urgently needed to open the database to verify it and ask them to send the keys.

Old Ancestor Yunmeng looked at Wu Weiwen with an scrutiny, as if he wanted to know whether what he said was true or false.

OK, then call them now. If you dare to reveal any information or use any tricks, I will not only kill the person in my hand, but also kill you all. Old Ancestor Yunmeng looked at Wu Weiwen and warned.

I dare not, I will never dare to play tricks. Wu Weiwen looks obedient.

Then, he stood up and took out his cell phone, then dialed Lin Fei's cell phone number.

The phone almost rang and was connected. Lin Fei's voice came: Mr. Wu, is there something happened to you?

Wu Weiwen squeezed a smile on his face and said to the phone: No, Commander Zhu, there was something strange about the God of War Sword on the Treasure House. I want you nine commanders to use the key to open the Nine Dragon Lock and enter the Treasure House to check.

Lin Fei, who was inside a building in the base, frowned when he heard Wu Weiwen's words on the phone: Commander-in-chief Zhu?

Immediately, Lin Fei seemed to understand and said to the phone: Mr. Wu, please don’t worry. I will notify the other eight commanders and then go to the Kyoto Treasure House to check together.

Then we waited for the nine commanders to come from the treasure house. After Wu Weiwen said this, he hung up his phone.

Then, Wu Weiwen looked at the ancestor Yunmeng, and smiled on his face and said: Old sir, I just called Zhu, the nine commanders of our commanders. He and the rest of the commanders will come soon with the keys of the Jiulong Lock.

The ancestor Yunmeng laughed gloomy: You don’t think that just your little trick can fool me, right?

Wu Weiwen suddenly felt a bad feeling. Did the ancestor Yun Meng see through his plan?

Old gentleman, I didn't fool you. However, before Wu Weiwen finished speaking, he was knocked out by the ancestor Yun Meng with a palm.

Bang.

Wu Weiwen fell into the hall several meters away, spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff, and fell into a coma with serious injuries.

Cousin

Old Wu

When the other martial saints in the country saw this, they all shouted in a hurry.

Old thief, why are you hurting Old Wu? Hasn’t he asked the nine commanders to send the keys? A martial saint in the town glared and glared at the ancestor Yunmeng and said.

Old Ancestor Yunmeng laughed: Hahaha, the nine commanders? I think he is informing him to help rescue soldiers?

What he called just now was clearly a young man's voice. I know that the nine commanders of China, all over 60 years old, could it be a young man? He is obviously not a commander.

The four martial saints of Wu Boqing, the country's military saints, couldn't help but change their faces. They all thought that Wu Weiwen was calling Lin Fei.

Unexpectedly, this old ancestor Yunmeng was as careful as his hair and suspicious as he found clues in Lin Fei's voice.

Hehe, I see, the person he called was Lin Fei, right? The ancestor Yunmeng said with murderous intent and said: Wait until I take the sword of the God of War, then take someone else's head.

We fought against this old thief! Wu Boqing shouted to the other martial saints in the country.

The other martial saints in the country immediately responded: Let's go!

Then, several martial saints in the country attacked Xiang Yunmeng Ancestor. Although they knew that they were not opponents of the ancestor Yunmeng, if they did not take action, the martial saint in the country fell into the hands of the ancestor Yunmeng would undoubtedly die.

Therefore, in order to save this accomplice, they fought hard without hesitation.

A storm suddenly broke out in the hall, and the palm shadows flew in the flash. With the bang, it was like a rock breaking through the sky.

Amid the screams, all the four martial saints of Wu Boqing, the state-controlled country, were knocked out and smashed into the hall, spitting out blood and unable to fight again.

Click.

With the sound of a broken bone sounding, the ancestor Yunmeng raised his hand and the Martial Saint of Zhenguo, who was strangled by him, flew out immediately.

After falling to the ground, the Martial Saint of the State was already dead.

When Wu Boqing saw this, all the four martial saints in the country shone with hatred in their eyes. After all, they still couldn't save their partner.

Old Ancestor Yunmeng laughed coldly and arrogantly: Hahaha, do you think you can stop me? Old Ancestor Yunmeng wants to kill someone, but no one can stop me.

Also, do you think I can’t enter the treasure house without the key to the Nine Dragon Lock? Today, let you, the so-called martial saints in China, see the strength of my ancestor Yunmeng.

As soon as the words fell, the ancestor Yunmeng raised his white eyebrows and his eyes widened, and the air shook violently.

In an instant, the aura of thousands of martial saints burst out from the body of the ancestor Yunmeng, and a powerful aura that seemed to be able to destroy and crush everything was pressing against the entire hall.

boom.

Suddenly, in the storm, the old ancestor Yunmeng, with white hair floating, raised his iron fist, and the muscles and bones on the fist were like steel. From the arm to the fist, the airflow formed by the red Martial Saint's energy was rotated.

It was like a crazy dragon wrapped around his arm.

Swish.

The ancestor Yunmeng punched the ground, and his fist roared like a mad dragon.

Bang.

The ground of the hall was bombarded by his iron fist, and the floor tiles splashed in pieces.

The entire hall trembled.

However, after the ancestor Yun Meng fell down, he did not stop, but then punched him at the ground.

One punch after another, and one punch is more violent than the force of one punch.

The hall kept trembling like an earthquake, and the vibration amplitude became larger and larger. Not only did the roof of the palace keep falling, but the nine dragons cast in copper in the center of the hall also trembled.

Bang.

As the ancestor Yunmeng roared, he burst out and punched with all his strength, and finally the bronze cast Jiulong fell to the ground with a bang.

At the same time, the ground of the hall suddenly cracked, with a loud bang, and suddenly sank down, as if a huge hole was made on the ground.

Six martial saints including the copper cast Jiulong, Wu Boqing and other countries all fell into this huge hole.
Chapter completed!