"Daddy, Daddy, it's dangerous!

A crispy milk sound rings in my head.

It's the voice of Little Nuwa.

Lu Qian nodded secretly, comforting the two little guys who wanted to come out, but did not make a noise, and chose to continue to break the formation.

Not far behind him, the silver light was dormant.

It was ready to move, but it seemed to be extremely afraid of the Origin Demon Qi, and it hesitated and struggled in place.

Seeing that the large array was covered with clouds of Origin Demonic Qi and was about to be broken, it finally couldn't help it, and suddenly jumped out, a pair of shiny white fangs, and bit down towards Lu Gan's neck.

In the middle of the path, a scarlet eye lit up, spewing out a pure black sword light, extremely sharp, as fast as a white rainbow through the sun, assassinating in the air!

Bite.

A crisp chirp.

The pure black sword shot out at the back of Lu Gan's head, blocked by the nine-color aperture, and burst out with a bright spark, before the sword light flew away, the ink-black glazed fire tripod roared, the lid was lifted, and a black flame swept out, rolling the sword light in.

With a bang, the flames burned, directly refining the void.

At this moment, the silver light monster's sharp fangs flashed coldly, becoming more than four feet long, and when he bit down violently, he actually directly bit through the nine-colored halo, as well as the glazed fire tripod.

Then, it was blocked by a sapling phantom projected by the immortal rune, and he couldn't get an inch.

This time, the silver light monster was also slightly flustered.

Before he could react, the six giant arms of the Demon Demon's true body snapped violently, and with a fierce backhand, he grabbed the silver light monster.

Woohoo!

With a twist of the head of the Dharma Body, the two blood-red vertical eyes opened, and two soul-shattering demonic lights shot out, like a series of arrows, hitting the silver light monster.

"Whoa!"

The silver-light monster struggled desperately, letting out a terrible scream of pain.

At this time, Lu Qian looked back and looked at it, his brows furrowed slightly.

This is a basilisk, covered with silver-white scales, about five feet long, with a waist as thin as the mouth of a bowl, and a scarlet eye split at the center of the eyebrows, revealing pure murderous and bloodthirsty desires.

The open mouth of the blood basin has sharp fangs more than four feet long, snow-white as ivory, crystal clear, and the edge is terrifying.

Scan it with the system, and only get a series of question marks.

"The immortals in the tomb coffin were all disemboweled, and their hearts, livers, spleens, lungs and kidneys were gouged out, and this basilisk had no claws, so it didn't look like the culprit. ”

Lu Qianding looked at the silver-white basilisk in front of him and fell into a deep groan.

At this time, although the silver snake was caught, it was still rolling and struggling among the six giant palms, the strength was fierce, like a true dragon in the realm of golden immortals, the snake's head twisted wildly, and bit fiercely on the real body of the demon demon, making a crisp sound, and leaving a little white mark.

You can see the sharpness of the fangs!

This silver snake, under a sneak attack, it is not a problem to kill a golden immortal in the late stage.

What made Lu Qian even more curious was how could the bloody eyes of the silver snake spew out sword rays?

It's weird!

Lu Qian studied it carefully for a while, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the six giant arms worked hard in unison.

With a little spur, the silver snake was twisted into a twisted flower, and it was pulled into seven knots on the spot, spraying indigo blood, and falling to the ground.

Zizizizi, zizizi.

The blood spurted down the ground, and under the scorching, the ground was stimulated by bursts of white smoke, emitting a violent fishy smell, which made people dizzy.

Moreover, the severed seven-section snake body was still like a broken earthworm, bouncing and rolling, and its vitality was extremely tenacious.

Shout.

Lu Qian flicked his fingers again and shot out a wisp of pure lotus karma fire, burning the snake body of the seven-section strange snake to ashes.

Of course, that piece of fangs was broken by Lu Qiansheng and put into the immortal ring.

This thing should still be worthy of fairy stones.

After doing all this, Lu Qian sensed the qi around him, and did not find a second strange snake, so he turned around and raised his big hand, flicking his five fingers in unison.

Clusters of Origin Demonic Qi flew out and struck the pale blue light curtain.

"Boom!"

With Lu Qian's low roar, the Origin Demon Qi in the sky exploded in unison.

Cracking sound.

The pale blue light curtain made the sound of a mirror shattering, and it exploded open, scattering into dots of blue light in the sky, and the blur faded.

What appeared in front of me was a long white jade passage, more than a zhang high, but very narrow, only allowing three people to walk side by side, tortuous and deep, I don't know where it leads.

Lu Qian glanced at it and frowned slightly.

The white jade of the passage is obviously the white jade of the grave behind him is a kind of thing, could it be that after the passage, there is another strange cemetery?

groaning, he turned on the treasure scan again.

Ding, the system prompt sounds:

"You have found a treasure, a sword and stone puppet, and you will be rewarded with three million chivalrous points. ”

Sword and stone puppet: A puppet made of tricks, puppets, and mysterious formations, King Kong is not bad, and the swordsmanship is outstanding.

There are puppets?

A different color flashed in Lu Qian's eyes, and he slowly drifted into the white jade passage.

A hundred feet later, his figure froze.

There was a ten-horse intersection ahead, and in the middle stood a giant about a foot tall.

With the crystal light of the white jade in the passage, Lu Qian saw that this giant was pale white, and countless golden wire formation patterns were carved on the surface of his body.

In the giant's body, there are countless things as delicate as gears, clever and fine, with ancient and mysterious runes engraved on them.

The giant had limbs but no facial features, and a black jade giant sword was stuck beside him.

This is supposed to be the Sword and Stone Golem.

"The chivalrous reward of three million points shouldn't be so powerful. Lu Qian groaned in place for a while, tentatively, and his figure floated forward.

Eighty zhang, seventy zhang, sixty zhang...... It's getting closer.

The sword and stone golem remained motionless, like a dead thing.

Fifty zhang.

Just as Lu Qian stepped into the range of fifty zhang, a red light suddenly lit up in the sword stone puppet's skull.

Immediately afterwards, there was a roar, the golden silk lines all over the body lit up, countless fine parts in the body rotated wildly, and hundreds of millions of immortal seal runes floated.

In a billionth of an instant, the sword stone puppet held the black jade giant sword in his big hand, and appeared in front of him in one step, spanning fifty zhang.

The big sword came with him, slashing out an incomparably mysterious sword move trajectory, only a flash, and the sword blade of Sen Han swept across and cut straight at the neck.

It's almost the limit!

This move of sword slashing and cutting horizontally has reached the realm of transformation, without a trace of flaw! Moreover, a sharp sword intent that slashes through the primordial god has already rushed straight to his mind!

With this move alone, it is enough to kill the average immortal mid-stage in seconds.

"What a powerful puppet!

Lu Qian couldn't help but exclaim.

It's a pity that in his eyes, the sword light is still too slow, and as soon as he moves the golden giant arm to grab it, he has to grab the sword blade.

At this moment, the sword and stone puppet seemed to sense something, suddenly put away the sword, bowed to Lu Gan, retreated to the side, and stood solemnly.

Such a strange change made Lu Qian stunned.

The next moment, he seemed to think of something, and with a flip of his palm, a jade butterfly appeared in his palm.

At this time, the jade butterfly was slightly emitting a crystal blue light.

"Could it be that this jade butterfly belongs to the Falling Sword Sect?"

Lu Qian held the jade butterfly, turned his head to look at the sword and stone puppet, and was secretly surprised.

After a moment of silence, his figure slowly floated out, and he glanced left and right at the intersection a few times, a little difficult to choose.

So, as soon as he waved his robe, two little guys appeared beside him: "Wa'er, Sheng'er, which way should Daddy go?"

"Daddy, this one!"

Little Nuwa immediately raised her little hand, pointed to the left, and said softly and sweetly: "Wa'er feels that there is no danger on this road!"

Before the words fell, Xiao Sheng'er pulled the corner of his clothes, pointed to the passage on the right, and shouted in a milky voice: "Daddy, here! There are a lot of delicious foods here!"

Delicious?

Lu Qianleng paused for a moment, and then reacted, his son likes to devour immortal qi the most, could it be that there are immortal stones over there?

However, this place is very dangerous and dangerous, and there are mysterious monsters that like to dig people's hearts and lungs and eat, of course, choose the left.

Before he could shoot out, there was a faint sound of fighting on the road ahead.

"Good son, good daughter, if there is danger, you hide first. ”

Lu Qian's expression was grim, he took out a handful of blood cores, stuffed a handful of immortal stones into the hands of his daughter and son, and then flicked his sleeve robes and received them into the streamer crystal.

The next moment, the sound of a fight approached.

In the passage ahead, the sound of cheers and explosions came into my ears very clearly.

"Is that her?"

A different color flashed in Lu Qian's eyes, a nine-colored halo, a glazed fire tripe, an immortal rune, and a body protection dragon scale.

Immediately after, he concealed his breath, stepped out, and rushed into the white jade passage in front of him.

Teleported three times, and he saw the two sides of the fight, one was a cold and arrogant girl in white, and the other was a demon source fierce spirit in a golden robe.

Apparently a disciple of the Falling Sword Sect.

This cold and arrogant girl in white is the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven and Princess Ayaiso.

It's just that at this time, Princess Ayaji was a little embarrassed, her clothes were tattered, revealing her snow-white skin, and she was beaten and retreated.

Her opponent was a Demon Source Fierce Soul at the peak of the Golden Immortal, with at least a hundred Golden Immortal Laws, and thousands of emerald sword lights flying around her body.

The whole person, like a rolling stegosaurus, went on a rampage.

As soon as it hit Princess Ayaji, hundreds of millions of extremely sharp sword lights erupted, spurting out wildly.

Princess Ayaji held the Flying Snow Fairy Sword, and with a swing and a slash, a wall of cold ice was condensed, and the sharp sword light shot from the frozen freeze.

It's a pity that there are too many sword lights, too dense, and the ice wall can't be blocked at all, and every time she attacks, there are still thousands of sword lights, breaking through the air and making sharp sounds, covering her body like a rainstorm hitting pear blossoms.

Fortunately, above her head, there was a fist-sized, ruby-like box, emitting clusters of red light, and in a flash, it sucked away a lot of sword light.

But there were still one or two sword lights, passing through the defense and passing by.

Puff, puff.

Two streaks of blood shot out.

Her face, as well as her left arm, were bruised by a sword light, leaving a three-inch-deep wound that could be seen deep into the bone.

Moreover, her breath is vain, and her immortal power is almost exhausted, and she looks like she can't support it.

Rumble.

The golden immortal murderous soul with scarlet eyes and a hideous face turned into a cloud of emerald green swords, crashing in, and hundreds of millions of sword lights pierced through the ice wall, and it looked like it was about to crash into Princess Ayaji.

Princess Ayaji's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of despair.

At this moment, a loud shout rang out.

"Let go of that girl! Let me come, no, come at me!"

Before the words fell, a cyan figure, majestic and tall, with four heads and eight arms, like a god descending from the earth, suddenly blocked in front of Princess Ayaji.

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