Chapter 193

"Senpai!"

Li Huan lowered his head, as if worshiping the gods.

Yan Bing, Hu Yu, and Yao Yuanjie also trembled under Long Xiaoshan's calm gaze, and hurriedly bowed down and shouted, "Senior." ”

The person is still the same person.

But in their hearts, it is already different.

Although Long Xiaoshan still looked like that ordinary appearance, and even his age was much younger than them.

However, everyone respects each other like a teacher.

The Hidden Sect has never been a hero based on age, strength is the fundamental, even if it is in the same sect, a junior becomes a grandmaster, and he immediately wants to be respected as an ancestor and become an elder of the sect.

What's more, who knows Long Xiaoshan's real age?

It is not difficult for the people in the hidden door to change their appearance.

They had already guessed all the top ten great masters on the Dragon List in their hearts, and no one dared to ask, since Long Xiaoshan came here, it meant that he didn't want to let people know his identity, so who of them dared to risk this taboo.

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saw Zhao Xiaoqiao standing beside Long Xiaoshan.

A trace of emotion and jealousy welled up in Yan Bing's heart.

I thought that Zhao Xiaoqiao was blind and found a bad man, who knew that it was himself who was blind, Zhao Xiaoqiao actually climbed such a great power, although the top ten great masters on the Dragon List are at least fifty or sixty years old, but if they can climb these great powers, I am afraid that 99.9% of the women in the world will rush to it, even if she is no exception.

Long Xiaoshan was about to speak.

Suddenly, his expression moved, and he turned around sharply.

The blood in the pool of blood was tumbling and bubbling.

Could it be that the old way of the black scale gate can still move, the golden light in Long Xiaoshan's eyes jumped, and he actually found that the blood pool could not even penetrate his heavenly eye.

Crash!

Crash!

Blood was stirring, and the water seemed to be lowering.

A few minutes later, the blood in the blood pool disappeared, and everyone saw that at the bottom of the huge blood pool, there were countless white bones, layer upon layer, shocking.

Seeing those white bones, everyone's faces changed.

How many people have to die here.

Zhao Xiaoqiao covered her mouth, her eyes were red, she saw that among those white bones, some of the skeletons were very small, obviously young children, and some of the skeletons were in the abdomen, and there was a small skeleton, obviously she should have been pregnant women before she died.

Even Li Huan and the others are used to life and death, and they can't help but tremble and be angry at this time.

"I'm afraid these should be the missing villagers of Aoba Village, I think it's more than that, there are at least a thousand bones here, this black scale gate is really damned, and he actually did such an inhumane thing. ”

Killings are common in hidden doors.

But it was basically a fight between warriors.

There is a boundary between the hidden door and the world, and the existence of the dragon group is also to prevent the people in the hidden door from breaking this boundary, that is, the people in the hidden door cannot do anything to ordinary people.

Of course, this kind of precept cannot completely prevent the people in the hidden sect from killing ordinary people.

After all, ordinary people are too vulnerable to the people in the hidden door.

So there are not many people who die in general, and the impact is not great.

The dragon group will only warn at most.

But such a large-scale slaughter, annihilating human nature, this is the dragon group, it is intolerable to the country, and it is the final bottom line, no matter what the origin is, the hidden door must be investigated to the end.

Long Xiaoshan's face sank, it seemed that he was still light on that old man.

If he knew that this Black Scale Gate was so frustrated, he would have already gone to Zhongzhou.

In the center of the countless white bones, there is a black coffin, from the shape of the coffin, he was definitely a big man before his death, because this coffin is obviously much larger than the ordinary coffin, and the shape is complex and gorgeous, I don't know how much labor is consumed.

Long Xiaoshan's eyes shrank violently.

This huge coffin is actually made of soul-nourishing wood.

Who has such a terrifying handiwork.

Soul Nourishing Wood, although it can't be said to be rare, but it is also absolutely precious, the same weight is much more expensive than gold, even if it is a hidden sect, it is impossible to get so many Soul Nourishing Wood.

Not to mention anything else, the value of this coffin is no longer measurable.

What kind of big man is willing to use such a priceless coffin, and although the soul nourishing wood is expensive, what is the use of the dead, it is better to get a golden coffin or a crystal coffin to be more gorgeous and show the identity.

Suddenly, a pale head emerged from one end of the coffin.

Everyone's scalp blew up.

After all, a white miserable head popping out of a black coffin is really scary enough.

But immediately, everyone saw that the head was none other than the old man of the Black Scale Gate who had been knocked out of the blood pool by Long Xiaoshan, and at this time his withered and thin body was lying on the side of the coffin, with a big hole in his body, and it was still bleeding gray liquid - the blood in his body was not red.

The old Dao of the Black Scale Gate is obviously dying.

After all, the Nightmare Knife is an ancient magic weapon.

Lao Dao raised his head and looked at the people standing by the blood pool with great resentment, especially Long Xiaoshan, the resentment in his eyes seemed to be about to spew out half, and cursed: "You don't have to die well, you will all die, the devil has awakened, hell has come to the world, everyone has to die... ”

Burst!

A flying knife stabbed directly into the eyebrows of Lao Dao.

Li Huan said coldly: "When death is on the verge of death, you dare to say anything, you Black Scale Gate are waiting to be sanctioned by the Dragon Group." ”

"Boom... ”

Lao Dao was pierced through the center of his eyebrows by the flying knife, but he didn't die, but laughed more wickedly and resentfully, like a demon crawling out of the Nine Shadows, he opened his hands violently, and roared: "Casanura, Movala ......"

The old man's mouth roared with inexplicable and strange syllables, which sounded meaningless, as if the evil spirit was singing in the netherworld......

With his roar.

The ground shook violently.

At the bottom of the blood pool, many twisted and ugly black lines lit up, as if they were the tentacles of countless devils, and all the lines poured into the black coffin.

Black lights also lit up on the black coffin, and a large amount of black gas seeped out of the coffin.

"Revive, Ghost Immortal ......"

"Revive, my master......"

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"What's going on?" everyone looked at the vision in front of them, and they all felt inexplicable chills, as if something terrible was about to happen.

Li Huan even shot out several flying knives.

All of them were inserted into the fatal parts of the old road of the black scale gate, but the old way of the black scale gate seemed to have lost consciousness, and the flying knife was inserted into the wood, still roaring continuously.

Only Long Xiaoshan's eyes stared coldly at the coffin.

Click!

There was a soft sound, and the lid of the coffin seemed to tremble.

Click!

Immediately after, the coffin lid slowly moved down, and I don't know how long it took, but everyone felt as if it was a century.

Boom!

The lid of the coffin fell completely, and a white palm grabbed the edge of the coffin and slowly propped up its body.