Tomb Robbery: Black Dragon Bloodline, starting with the Seven-Star Lu Palace

Wu Tianzhen was stopped by Qin Mo's words.

Yes, you can't see or touch, but it's the most dangerous.

"But how are you going to release it?"

Wu Tianzhen thought that there was nothing recorded on the note, which was really a loss.

"Just wipe off those 'strong' words on your forehead, but the speed must be fast."

Qin Mo looked at these headlamps with a light smile.

"I'll go with you, your skills are indeed good, but there are hundreds of heads here, you can't do it yourself."

After hearing this, Zhang Qilin first glanced at these heads, and then frowned, this takes time.

"No, I can do it myself, it will be dangerous for you to go."

Qin Mo knew that Zhang Qilin was not worried about him, and then smiled softly, and the smile on his face became more and more gentle.

"But... I can't help, the stuffy oil bottle is still okay, with him can do more with half the effort. Wu

Tianzhen really didn't worry, if there was no Qin Mo on this road, they would probably either die or be seriously injured.

"You can just pull the fat man and Panzi here, trust me."

Qin Mo put away his smile, and then resumed his serious appearance.

Furui-like eyes are not only calm, but also determined.

After Wu Tianzhen and Zhang Qilin heard the sound, no one spoke.

Seeing this, Qin Mo then took a deep breath, and the black figure flashed slightly, and he saw that Qin Ou had arrived in front of one of the human headlamps.

Then he stretched out his hand to wipe the text on the eyebrows of the human headlamp, and then went to another one.

Just after the word '��' on the eyebrows of the headlamp was erased, the round eyes that had been stared at before blinked, and then the eyes began to become attentive, and the gaze was not good.

Qin Mo stood on the side of the two headlamps at one time, stretched out his hand and wiped it down with both hands, and as the speed became faster and faster, a third hand suddenly appeared among the two hands.

I saw three hands shaking back and forth in front of Qin Mo's body, with a faint shadow.

Wu Tianzhen and Zhang Qilin, who were observing on the side, did not expect Qin Mo's speed to be so fast, the speed on his body was the same as a gust of wind, how could the speed in his hand be the same and so fast.

This speed is a shadow, but....

"Lying groove, stuffy oil bottle, am I blind? How can you see that Qin Mo's hand still has a third hand?

Wu Tianzhen opened his eyes, his mouth could put an egg, hurriedly stretched out his hand and patted the stuffy oil bottle beside him, and said excitedly.

Zhang Qilin looked at Qin Mo's appearance, and shock and surprise appeared under his cold eyes.

This is....

Ghost hands?

This is a technique that has been lost for many years, how could he.

Just when the two people were fascinated, the sound of Panzi and the fat man on the side cursing angrily was extremely loud, interrupting the shocked thoughts of these two people.

Wu Tianzhen looked at the blue nose and swollen face of the two people, and suddenly realized.

No wonder Qin Mo said to look at them, if this was beaten by his own people, it would be really unjust.

After Zhang Qilin saw it, his eyebrows frowned, and he was a little noisy.

Rushed to the side of the two and struck a hand knife at the back of the neck of the two.

"Noisy."

Zhang Qilin looked at the two people who had fainted and said these two words coldly.

Wu Tian's body was suddenly stunned when he really wanted to help, blinked his eyes, and gave a thumbs up to Zhang Qilin.

Well, not bad, there is an effect.

At this moment, Qin Mo felt that the use of the ghost hand was becoming more and more convenient, and the speed was much faster than before.

At this time

, the sound of ghosts crying wolves was already heard in his ears,

and it was very close to his ears.

The black dragon bloodline on Qin Mo's body suddenly burst out.

"Huh? Black Dragon Bloodline?

At this time

, a very harsh voice came from his ears,

and Qin Mo's eyebrows furrowed.

Glancing sideways, one of them, an old man dressed in black, with gray hair and a wrinkled face was looking at Qin Mo.

Qin Mo only glanced lightly, the speed on his hand did not decrease at all, there were less than ten before the headlamp, and the souls of those turtle treasure people around him did not approach Qin Mo for the time being.

This created the most favorable time for Qin Mo, and in less than a minute, Qin Mo's 'third' hand had already wiped the words on the last headlamp.

Qin Mo's figure flashed slightly, leaving a faint wind silk, and returned to Wu Tianzhen and Zhang Qilin's side.

At this moment, Wu Tianzhen first glanced at the headlamp on the opposite side in shock, and then glanced at Qin Mo.

Nima's, in less than five minutes, solved?

No wonder you don't need to stuffy oil bottles, you really don't need it. ,

"You can actually ghost hands."

Zhang Qilin turned his head to look at Qin Mo as if he hadn't seen those wronged souls.

"Ancestral."

Qin Mo didn't expect to hide it from them, so he simply made it clear that this was indeed ancestral.

There is no doubt about that.

After hearing the ancestral words, Zhang Qilin no longer asked more, but looked at these turtle treasure people.

Qin Mo looked at how most of these Turtle Treasure people were relatively old, not many young, even if these people had become extremely resentful souls, their souls were cleaner.

It doesn't seem to be the same as those unjust souls before, it looks muddy.

After Qin Mo saw this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he was originally a turtle treasure person, and he ended up like this, which was really a pity.

"A descendant of the Qin family? Why are you in this? When

the old man who recognized the bloodline of the black dragon before looked at Qin Mo, the hatred in his eyes was even stronger, and there was more of a hint of gritting his teeth.

"You know me?"

Qin Mo looked at him unexpectedly.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the bloodline in your body suppressing our souls, how could a single headlamp trap us Turtle Treasure people? Your Qin family has not even cut off its descendants, it is really unreasonable. The

old man looked at Qin Mo's eyes and couldn't wait to pick Qin Mo's skin and cramp.

Wu Tianzhen and Zhang Qilin listened to it in the clouds, what was going on? Have a grudge?

Qin Mo didn't want to pay attention to this Turtle Treasure Man's words, and then glanced at the starry sky above, and the color on this star changed from bright to scarlet.

It can be seen how powerful this turtle treasure man is.

"There is not much time, you can't continue to drag on, otherwise those behind you will soon be reincarnated."

Wu Tianzhen saw Qin Mo looking at the starry sky above his head, watching the stars change, and his heart began to worry, and the reincarnation system of this feng shui pattern would restart.

At that time, the bitterness will be eaten in vain.

After seeing this, Zhang Qilin cut his arm with a black gold ancient knife, and the Qilin blood was immediately smeared on it, and the remaining drops of blood were gently flicked.

Blood dripped onto the body of one of the turtle treasure people, and this turtle treasure man let out a mournful cry, and finally turned into ashes....