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The sarcophagus containing the sword is like the home of the sword. Jiang Feng found that none of the sword qi inspired by the long sword hit the sarcophagus, so he felt like beckoning Yan Hong to enter the sarcophagus to hide.

Yan Hong reacted quickly, and after saying "oh", her body jumped, and her waist was as soft as a weeping willow, like a spirit snake that had entered the sarcophagus.

The long sword lost the target of Yan Hong, and almost all of the sword qi was shot at Jiang Feng. But fortunately, Jiang Feng had already condensed the magic seal of the "Lost Phantom", and the speed at which his body dodged was strange.

He ran in two steps, and also got into the sarcophagus.

Jiang Feng lifted the lid of the sarcophagus with his hand, and the lid reclosed the sarcophagus. The long sword seemed to be annoyed that Jiang Feng and Yan Hong had taken over its lair, so it constantly stimulated the sword qi and groaned...... Bang bang bang...... Various sounds were heard from the outside of the sarcophagus to the inside of the sarcophagus.

After waiting for about three or four minutes, there was finally no sound outside the sarcophagus. Yan Hong couldn't help but whisper to Jiang Feng, "You...... Can you open your hand?"

"Hand?" Jiang Feng moved his left hand, and the full and elastic feeling immediately came back.

Because he was too nervous just now, Jiang Feng didn't find out. But now he reacted, it turned out that his posture with Yan Hong was so ambiguous.

Yan Hong lay flat in the sarcophagus, while Jiang Feng pressed against her.

And Jiang Feng didn't pay attention, and his left hand was still firmly holding her entire right chest. The sarcophagus was jet black, and he couldn't see his five fingers, but Jiang Feng could feel that his hand was only holding one-third of Yan Hong's right chest.

After Jiang Feng left his hand, it stands to reason that he should move away. But if he lets go of such a God-given opportunity, then he is not Jiang Feng.

I only heard Jiang Feng cough dryly twice, and then said seriously: "Yan Hong, how do I feel that you have a lump in your chest, it can't be a breast hyperplasia." Don't move, I'll take a closer look. ”

After Jiang Feng finished speaking, he pinched it a few times confidently.

A woman's chest has always been one of the most sensitive positions for a woman, and Jiang Feng's whole body trembled when she pinched Yan Hong. Although she tried her best to hold back, she finally muttered an "um".

Yan Hong's beautiful legs were tightly clamped and rubbed, Jiang Feng suddenly reached out to cover her mouth, and said in a low voice: "Don't make noise, I'm afraid something will happen." ”

As soon as Yan Hong heard Jiang Feng's suddenly serious tone, she remembered that she was still lying in the coffin, and there was a sword outside that could fly and release sword qi like an ancient fantasy novel.

Jiang Feng's left hand was still covering Yan Hong's left chest and did not move, but his right hand was groping in the coffin.

Yan Hong also accepted her fate at this moment, comforting herself in her heart: "Touch it, touch it, let him touch it if he likes it, anyway, there will be no less meat when he touches it." ”

"Found it!" Jiang Feng suddenly exclaimed excitedly.

The sarcophagus suddenly made a loud "bang!", and the fierce sword seemed to have finally lost its patience and directly broke the lid of the sarcophagus.

The shattered sarcophagus lid fell to the ground on both sides, and the fierce sword hung in the air, straight at Jiang Feng's back. If it falls, it will definitely pierce Jiang Feng and Yan Hong with a sword.

Yan Hong looked at Jiang Feng in a daze, and a lot of thoughts popped up in her heart.

"Are you going to die? Are you going to die with him? What kind of person is he? Why didn't I get to know him sooner and get to know him better. I'm just a descendant of the Xiao family, and it can be regarded as cheap to die with someone like him, so I wronged him. ”

The fierce sword landed with a sudden thud, and the speed was very fast.

But just as it landed, Jiang Feng's body suddenly turned, and his right hand raised something.

"Qiang!" With a crisp sound, Yan Hong saw clearly that what Jiang Feng was holding in his hand turned out to be a scabbard.

As soon as the fierce sword entered the scabbard, it began to shake violently, as if it wanted to come out of its sheath. Jiang Feng would not let it be willing to do so, his body shook and jumped out of the sarcophagus, and then quickly bit his index finger, squeezing out the blood and dotting it on a Tai Chi Yin Yang fish figure in the middle of the scabbard.

Jiang Feng's blood went up a little, and the Taiji Yin Yang Fish figure in the middle of the scabbard instantly seemed to come to life. Two yin-yang fish swim and rotate in the middle of the Tai Chi figure.

Jiang Feng instantly felt a fierce aura forcibly poured into his brain like a tide, and he turned his head to look at Yan Hong, who had just jumped out of the sarcophagus, his eyes were full of fierce light.

Yan Hong was taken aback by Jiang Feng's appearance, and the whole person took a step back.

Jiang Feng was sober at the moment, but he couldn't suppress the ** of destruction and killing in his heart. He understood that this was the fierce sword trying to control himself and make himself its puppet.

Jiang Feng hurriedly waved his hand at Yan Hong and said with difficulty: "You stay away from me, this sword wants to control me!"

After speaking, Jiang Feng held the sword in his right hand, sat on the ground and began to meditate cross-legged.

The fierce aura of the fierce sword, Jiang Feng's spiritual platform original thoughts. The two directly used Jiang Feng's body as a battlefield and started a war. If Jiang Feng loses this war, then he will always be controlled by the fierce sword and become a humanoid killing machine that has no emotions and will always only know how to kill. But if Jiang Feng wins, then he may get a rare sword in the world, and his own combat power will increase a lot from then on.

Although Jiang Feng looks like a fool on weekdays, his Dao heart is actually very stable. He knows what is right and what is wrong. What you can do and what you shouldn't do.

But the fierce aura of the fierce sword had accumulated for thousands of years, and it would be even more difficult for Jiang Feng to counter and control it.

When the two were fighting, Jiang Feng's face became very bad, and his body kept shivering as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Yan Hong, who was originally standing aside and didn't dare to approach Jiang Feng, looked worried, and finally she bit her lip, rushed behind Jiang Feng and hugged Jiang Feng tightly: "You have to come on, you can't die." If you die, I won't be able to live alone in this tomb. ”

Before Yan Hong hugged Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng's Lingtai original thought was basically like a candle flame in the wind and rain, and there was a danger of being blown out at any time. But after Yan Hong hugged Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng immediately felt her presence.

I don't know why, Jiang Feng's fighting spirit suddenly soared, and the Lingtai original idea has always become incomparable.

The fierce sword attacked Jiang Feng several times, but all of them returned in vain. Eventually, it seemed to have weakened a bit, and it was starting to show signs of retreating.

Jiang Feng immediately seized this opportunity, and the Lingtai Ben read it all at once, and it seemed that the fierce qi of the fierce sword was absorbed by Jiang Feng and assimilated......

When Jiang Feng slowly opened his eyes, he looked at the fierce sword in his right hand, the fierce sword was no longer trembling, and he stayed in the scabbard very tamely. When Jiang Feng looked at the fierce sword, he could vaguely feel that he and the fierce sword actually had a feeling of heart-to-heart communication.

Jiang Feng swallowed his saliva, and then pulled out his fierce sword.

The fierce sword made a soft roar in Jiang Feng's hand, as if a child was cheering when he met his parents.

Jiang Feng understood that he had tamed this fierce sword, and from now on this sword would be his personal personal saber.

Jiang Feng laughed and wanted to stand up, only to find that Yan Hong was hugging him behind him. He tilted his head slightly and glanced at Yan Hong, and his tone suddenly softened a little. "Let it go, I'm fine. ”

"Ah...... Oh. Yan Hong felt like letting go of Jiang Feng, but she couldn't help but recall the feeling of holding Jiang Feng just now. The sense of calm and calm that doesn't have to be afraid when the sky falls is really intoxicating.

Jiang Feng stood up and danced the fierce sword in his hand, then took the fierce sword and looked at it with satisfaction, and then inserted the fierce sword back into the scabbard again.

"We opened this sarcophagus by mistake, and it seems that we have to choose another sarcophagus to open. Your luck has always been good, I believe you, you can drive. Jiang Feng smiled at Yan Hong.

When Yan Hong heard this, her face immediately turned red.

Just now, she said that she had always been lucky, but she chose a sarcophagus and almost buried her and Jiang Feng's lives.

Yan Hong didn't dare to choose anymore, so she quickly shook her head, "Forget it, it's better for you to choose, I believe you." ”

Jiang Feng smiled and walked around the six sarcophagus. He had already tried to use Tianyantong to look at the seven sarcophagi before, but the final result was just like his guess, the sarcophagus really had a ban on isolating Dao Yuan Force, and Tianyantong couldn't see through it at all.

After Jiang Feng thought about it, he suddenly thought of a way.

He smiled slightly, stretched out the little finger of his right hand, his mind moved slightly, and a ray of silver light immediately swam in front of Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng's right hand waved slightly, and the silver light immediately swam around the sarcophagus according to Jiang Feng's thoughts.

Suddenly, a silver light hit a small slit in the sarcophagus and burrowed inside.

Suddenly, a picture appeared in Jiang Feng's mind. The corpse of a beautiful woman lying in a coffin, although it was only a corpse, it was still very beautiful.

Jiang Feng even felt that this kind of beauty was a little unreal, and if it wasn't the Nine Heavens Xuannu, it should be a peerless demon.

Sure enough, Jiang Feng finally saw through the spirit Xiaoqiang that the woman's corpse had no legs, only a long tail, and that tail looked like a snake tail. Jiang Feng suddenly realized, it turned out that this beautiful woman's corpse was actually transformed by a beautiful snake who had cultivated to perfection.

This beautiful snake can confuse sentient beings, and it can indeed be regarded as a big murderous thing.

Jiang Feng withdrew the spirit and let it poke into another sarcophagus.

This time, the image that the wandering spirit transmitted to Jiang Feng's mind turned out to be a jade slip, and Zhong Dingwen was still engraved on the jade slip, and Jiang Feng didn't know the specific content. But since this jade slip is placed in this sarcophagus, it must be a big murder weapon.

Jiang Feng thought that it would be better for him not to touch too much, but at the moment when Jiang Feng was about to withdraw the geist, he found a protruding stone button next to the jade slip.

Traps! Traps that lead to other passages!

Jiang Feng felt a burst of excitement in his heart, and felt shouted at Yan Hong: "Found it, I found the mechanism!"