It is no longer a simple infiltration, but a forced intrusion, even if Yichen urges his own energy, it can't stop the movement of the inky mist.

"Uh......"

Yichen's body seemed to tremble, and instantly returned to its previous state.

"Wait. ”

When Huo Bucheng saw it, he hurriedly reminded Huo Buyun to temporarily stop the transmission of ink-colored mist.

The inky mist around Yichen is enough to deal with the powerhouses of the peak level of the Battle King, and if there is no accident, after getting Yichen, there is still a certain amount of balance.

The trembling of Yichen's body seemed to indicate that his endurance capacity had reached its limit.

If you continue to input ink-colored mist regardless of it, I'm afraid it will kill Yichen.

When the coffin closure was not activated, Yichen's non-resistance could be seen as being disturbed by the inky light, or that he had no time to react at all.

However, the inky mist is now menacing, and even if Yichen is in a state of chaos, there should be instinctive defensive measures.

Regardless of whether the crisis can be resolved or not, something must be done, and this is the result of the coffin closure.

In the case that the other party couldn't get rid of it with all his might, Huo Bucheng and Huo Buyi brothers successfully achieved their goals.

Seeking wealth does not kill people, although the tomb under the cliff has always been criticized, saying that it is all day long and the bones of ancient corpses are together, which is by no means a good kind.

However, Huo Bucheng and Huo Buyi brothers adhered to the purpose of not taking people's lives at will, and tried to keep their bottom line.

For the treasure on Yichen's body, the brothers are determined to get it, but they never thought of killing Yichen.

Pause for a moment to see what Yichen is doing, so as to confirm whether what the brothers have done has reached the level of moderation.

倏倏~~

Huo Buyan's fist left the coffin nail, and the inky mist in the coffin board no longer escaped.

In the eyes of the brothers, even if they stop urging energy from now on, the inky mist shrouded in Yichen is completely there, there is a way to deal with Yichen.

It's a pity that the development of things negates the prediction of Huo Bucheng and Huo Buyi.

The thick mist that swirled around Yichen's body poured into his body through the top of Yichen's head as if he had received some order.

The speed at which it runs is far beyond the range that a high-level war lord can bear.

Even a peak-level king may not be able to accept such a ferocious ink-colored mist.

But that's the case, the seemingly huge cloud of ink-colored mist entered Yichen's body in an instant.

Huo Bucheng and Huo Buyan looked at it in a blink of an eye, and then they found that Yichen's side had become bright and transparent.

The sunlight shines through the invisible barrier and hits Yichen's body, and the original ink-colored mist is no trace at this moment.

The ink-colored mist that could crush the peak powerhouse of the War King was actually absorbed by Yichen's body silently, and nothing was wasted.

"You ......"

Just when Huo Buyan was at a loss, he suddenly saw Yichen sticking out his tongue at him and making a grimace.

There was sarcasm in his eyes, as if he was laughing at Huo Bucheng and Huo Buyi.

The two sides were at opposite angles, and Huo Buyan didn't expect Yichen to have a friendly attitude towards him.

Even if the horizontal eyebrows were cold and angry, Huo Buyan would not care.

However, Yichen was able to make casual expressions with ease, just like no one else, which can only explain one thing.

That is, the seemingly powerful ink-colored mist did not cause substantial damage to Yichen, not even a threat.

Such a situation is beyond the scope of Huo Bucheng and Huo Buyi's cognition.

Except for the super strong, no human being, or a living being, can so lightly resolve the hidden danger caused by the inky mist.

"Sizzle...... That's right, this kid is a human, not a ghost!"

Huo Bucheng understood what Huo Buyi meant, and deliberately expanded his spiritual power, and made a careful investigation of Yichen's cultivation and the aura he exuded.

High-level War King-level cultivation, the aura emitted by normal humans, there is no place on Yichen's body that is not human.

What's more, so far, Yichen has not performed his own cultivation, even if it is a symbolic confrontation.

In other words, such a large area of inky mist infestation did not pose any threat to Fuchen.

Not only that, but Yichen's body's need for inky mist, as well as its rapid absorption speed, are also puzzling.

As long as it touches the human body, the resentment and anger that have been stored for thousands of years will release the energy that disturbs the mind.

Ordinary people are afraid to avoid it, even if it is the peak powerhouse of the king of war, they must avoid its edge, so as not to be innocently injured.

Ke Yichen was stunned by the siege of the ink-colored mist, using a means that Huo Buyan could not detect, and greedily absorbed a large amount of ink-colored mist.

As a result, in the space in front of him, he couldn't find a trace of inky mist, and he didn't even see a trace of inky light.

"The Tomb is alive—"

"The conclusion of the coffin—"

This time, Huo Buyan no longer retained it, and released the brothers' own energy, along with the inky mist contained in the coffin board.

was disdainfully grimaced by Yichen, which made Huo Buyan, who had always been conceited, feel deeply humiliated.

Cast the strongest means of the brothers, to pull Yichen into the trap designed by his side.

A wave of energy pressure from the peak powerhouse of the Battle King poured out, and the energy ripples brewed by the two brothers jointly attacked once again obscured the sunlight in the air.

As a result, this piece of sky was shrouded in a black, inky mist.

The dust in the invisible enchantment is the center of this inky mist, and no matter how it shifts shape, it can't get rid of the intrusion of the inky mist.

Huo Buyan raised his fist and struck at the thin coffin nails, and a stream of inky mist surged out of the coffin board and quickly spread.

"It's been half an hour. ”

Immovable as a mountain, Yichen's body seemed to be embedded in the void.

No matter how Huo Bucheng and Huo Buyi used their methods, they would not show even a little nervousness or panic.

There is even a mood, paying attention to the passage of time, reminding the other party that half of the time has passed.

For a total of an hour, it was too long for Huo Bucheng and Huo Buyi.

Under normal circumstances, when the brothers met a strong person like Yichen who cultivated to strength, they confirmed the arrival of victory from the moment they released the ink-colored light.

Not to mention half an hour, even if it is a quarter of an hour, not everyone can bear it.

According to Huo Buyan's previous plan, the time left for Yichen was only a quarter of an hour at most, and there was no such thing as half an hour and an hour.

Fortunately, Yichen took the initiative to propose a one-hour limit, which left a buffer room for Huo Bucheng and Huo Buyi.

"Enough!"

Fortunately, there was still room for time, and Huo Buyun and the two brothers immediately increased, and the intensity and speed of the release of the ink-colored mist.

What kind of means does this Yichen have, even the brothers who have cultivated to reach the peak level of the war king, have not seen the clues.

In this case, you have to do your best to win with one blow.

Airplanes~~

This time, Huo Bucheng and Huo Buyu brothers were out of the way.

All the ink-colored mist contained in the coffin board was released one by one.

Suddenly, within the invisible enchantment, it was filled with a thick inky mist and a terrifying energy coercion.

Like a rolling torrent, with the momentum of Mount Tai, it shrouded in the dust.

Hastily~~

Finally, Yichen's body moved, and it was no longer as steady as a rock before.

"You know, it's amazing......"

Huo Bucheng sneered, and couldn't help but be shocked.

As long as Yichen makes a move, there must be a flaw, even if he wants to escape, there is no chance.

"Ah......h

However, Huo Buyi was not as confident as Huo Bucheng.

After an exclamation, he looked at Yichen in disbelief.

The movement of Yichen's body was not to seek an escape at all, but to take the initiative to fly in the direction of the coffin board.

The previous ink-colored mist was all absorbed by Yichen, resulting in a lack of enough ink-colored mist around Yichen's body.

Move the body in order to be better, faster, and more inky mist into the body.

Sizzle......

Yichen's body walked through a large area of inky mist, and a bright light appeared everywhere he passed.

The rich ink-colored mist was passed through by Yichen's body, and instantly turned into transparent air.

A large stream of ink-colored mist, under Yichen's active acceptance, rushed into Yichen's body.

What made Huo Bucheng and Huo Buyun brothers unacceptable was that no matter how much ink-colored mist invaded, Yichen showed no signs of injury.

It's like entering a no-man's land, and Yichen's figure is constantly changing directions in order to absorb all the inky mist.

As if he had been hungry for hundreds of years and finally saw a mouth-watering delicacy, Yichen's body let out a hearty cheer and feasted on the inky mist.

"Damn!"

Huo Bucheng lost his due reaction to the changes in front of him.

After cursing, the degree of the ink mist increased even more.

It is hoped that through the energy coercion generated by the two brothers, Yichen will be suppressed, and Yichen's mind will be invaded with inky mist.

Ding Ding –

Huo Buyu also kept waving his fists, smashing on the coffin nails again and again.

As the coffin nails entered, the inky mist inside the coffin board could no longer be resisted.

The ink-colored mist is rich and pure, but it is a resource found in the ancient tomb, and it has a huge nourishing effect on Huo Bucheng and Huo Buyu.

This place is still far away from the tomb under the cliff, and the ink-colored mist that Huo Buyu and his brothers can use is basically very large and originally retained.

In their spare time, the brothers can use the energy of the coffin nails to replenish their energy and nourishment.

If all of them are released, they can only succeed in one blow, otherwise, the brothers will face the embarrassing situation of having no energy to replenish.

In order to take down Yichen and get the treasure that Yao Yi said, the two brothers decided to break the kettle and leave no way back for themselves.

However, Huo Buyan would never have thought that the more ink-colored mist there was, the more active Yichen would be.

This is a question that the brothers are unwilling to face, but they can't avoid.