When the divine consciousness swept to the tomb, it was completely blocked, and it was impossible to see the situation inside clearly.

He looked back at the twins and said worriedly, "With my clairvoyant eyes and divine sense, I can't see the situation in the tomb clearly, so you'd better not follow me and wait for me here." ”

When the twins heard him say this, they shook their heads like rattles, and did not agree at all, and followed whatever they said.

Jiang Luo couldn't resist them, and advised: "If the situation is not good, you must return immediately, don't be reckless." ”

"Don't worry, after all, we have been here once and know the priorities," Li Quan said.

Jiang Luo nodded and continued to walk forward, the twins following closely behind.

The cramped tomb is about 1.5 meters high, and the three of them can only bend over to walk, and if they are not careful, their arms will touch the uneven stone wall.

"Here he comes. ”

A clear voice sounded faintly in the tomb, followed by a sigh.

"Who is he?", another magnetic voice asked.

"I don't know him, I can only feel that he is very powerful, and there is a hidden power in his body, which is as terrifying as a flood that cannot be released. ”

"Alas!"

Another sigh.

It took the three of them more than ten minutes to walk through the dark and winding tomb passage and come to the huge tomb.

The last time Hua Feng and the others went to the tomb, as soon as they pushed the door open, a stiff hair flew out of it, biting people when they saw them, fierce and brutal.

Jiang Luo raised his vigilance, stood in front of the stone gate more than three meters high and meditated for a moment, his divine sense turned a few times, but he still couldn't see through the situation inside.

He stepped forward and shot a bolt of spiritual power at the crack in the door, and the dark stone door squeaked and moved, and it opened with a bang.

The twins were taken aback, and looked at Jiang Luo with a little more admiration in their eyes, and without the slightest hesitation, they still followed Jiang Luo left and right.

Jiang Luo stepped into the door, and only then did he see the whole picture of the tomb, the uneven ground was shining brightly, and when he looked closely, it was the light and shadow cast by dozens of ever-bright lamps on the wall.

There is only a big red coffin in the huge tomb, the coffin is made of mahogany, there is no depiction of dragons and phoenixes, and there are no living figurines standing guard, and it can even be regarded as shabby in the ancient tomb.

Amazingly, a man sat on the coffin, his hands propped up on the coffin lid, his legs dangling under the coffin rim, and his expression was very leisurely.

Looking at its appearance, it is the notorious tomb robber gang boss Zheng Lianlian.

Jiang Luo glanced at Zheng Lianhuan lightly, and immediately looked away, the information is right, Zheng Lianhuan is just an ordinary person, at most he is agile, his marksmanship is not bad, he is not even a martial arts master, he has no internal force on his body, and there is no spiritual power flow.

It stands to reason that it is difficult for such a person to survive in the tomb for seven or eight days, and it is impossible to suppress Feitian Mao Stiff, and it is obvious that the mystery lies not in him, but in the young man next to him.

The young man wore a loose dark robe, tied a dark green ribbon around his waist, completely dressed as an old man, combed with neat short hair, a pair of red phoenix eyes seducing the soul, red lips and nose, and his facial features were so marked that they were indistinguishable from male and female.

There is no doubt that this young man is Zheng Lianhuan's bodyguard Mao Renjie, who is more delicate than in the photo, holding a black hole flute, and the ten fingers exposed are as tender as spring onions.

Jiang Luo frowned, pouted and said, "The surname is Mao, are you a man or a woman?"

"Who are you?", Mao Renjie looked at Jiang Luo intently, did not answer the question, his voice was as smooth as spring water, but not at all.

Jiang Luo stared at the hole flute in his hand, and said with a smile: "It seems that she is not a girl, but the psychological gender is difficult to say." ”

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Zheng Lianhuan again, his face was full of disdain, bringing a beautiful man by his side, could it be that he had a special habit?

Mao Renjie bit his lip, put the flute to his lips, and blew violently, playing a short note.

Immediately after, the four small doors of the tomb burst open, and four strange people jumped out of it and attacked Jiang Luo together.

Li Quan pointed to the man in the east and exclaimed, "Be careful, they are flying hairy stiff." ”

Jiang Luo waved his hand and said, "You two go back, I can deal with them." ”

Li Quan understood, pulled his younger brother and retreated to the edge of the stone gate, and did not take the opportunity to escape, first, he might encounter other flying attacks if he escaped, and second, he didn't want to leave Jiang Luo behind.

The four flying hairy stiffs were all more than two meters tall, covered with snow-white hair, and only two deep green pupils were revealed on their faces, and a large mouth with fangs, and the rest of the place was also full of white hair.

Yesterday, Luo Churan showed off to Jiang Luo yesterday that he was two weeks away from training the vampire Alyssa into a flying hairy stiff.

Jiang Luo thought about Elisa's beautiful face, and then looked at the four ugly monsters, and suddenly felt a little disgusted, these four things looked a bit like mandrills at first glance, if Mao Renjie knew that Jiang Luo had destroyed thousands of mandrills with his own strength, he would definitely not dare to get an axe in front of him.

Zheng Lianhuan frowned, a little worried, and said, "Renjie, this guy doesn't seem to be scared at all, are you sure to win him?"

Mao Renjie thought about this question and was in a trance for a moment, because he couldn't see through Jiang Luo's details at all.

On the surface, Jiang Luo seemed to be just a monk in the early stage of Jindan, but the power contained in his body was very strong, and he even suspected that Jiang Luo had already been taken away by a powerful monk.

Jiang Luo stood still, seemingly defenseless, sitting still, but in fact, he used his spiritual power to prop up a protective body barrier, and methodically took out the blue and white sword.

This sword has not had a chance to shine until now, and today is a good time to try the sword.

The flying hairy stiff from the west was the most violent, opened his bloody mouth, spit out pale green gas, and his two claws slashed directly at Jiang Luo's eyeballs.

The Li twins hurriedly covered their mouths and noses, because of the pale green poisonous gas they inhaled last time, they still felt dizzy after lying in bed for a day.

"Huh!"

The blue and white sword shot out a cold light, cutting straight at the stiff claws, only to see the slender white hairs falling like snowflakes, and a fleshy palm broke off from the stiff wrist and fell directly to the ground, spilling a pool of red blood.

Mao Zhuang raised his head to the sky and roared, and under the torture of severe pain, he was furious, and rushed towards Jiang Luo again.

"Boom!"

Jiang Luo swung three swords in a row, stabbing at different parts of the three stiff hairs, and blood gushed like a spring, splashing him.

Now, only one flying hair stiff remained, and he realized that the powerful Jiang Luo was timid, and he retreated again and again.

Jiang Luo sneered, and swung another sword, only hitting the deserter's eyebrows.

This sword was extremely fierce, and the sword light shot straight away, bringing out a dripping line of blood when it returned.

The fourth flying cat shook his body a few times and fell heavily.

It is impossible for Feitian to die easily, but when the energy is exerted too much, it will faint and go into shock, which is no different from death.

As soon as he fell, the other three flying lynx suddenly panicked.