The bright red handwriting on the stone wall seems to be written in blood, and under the illumination of the firelight, it is particularly eye-catching, and it also makes people shudder, and it seems to be haunted by ghosts at a glance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Below the stone wall, there are twenty-four round platforms about two feet high, forming an arc, which happens to enclose the entire stone wall, and these strange stone platforms are connected by a groove, and there are dry blood clots in the groove, which looks very strange.

After thinking about it carefully, Chen Qingyi immediately understood the meaning of the first two sentences, the twenty-four stone platforms were afraid that twenty-four grandmasters and masters could only open the stone wall on them, and the other introduction was afraid that the stone trough would be watered with blood to connect the stone platforms to open the stone wall.

Thinking of this, Chen Qingyi's hairs immediately stood up, although he usually kills decisively, but anyone who encounters this kind of thing will also feel this way, this is no longer the right way.

After looking at it for a while, Chen Qingyi also sat down next to Fu Bo and began to breathe, it is foreseeable that soon, there will be a cruel fight here, and it is the best choice to maintain peak condition.

There was a rumbling sound, and the entire burial chamber shook, as if there had been an earthquake, and the people who had closed their eyes and breathed stood up and shook the weapons in their hands.

"Someone! It's them! An embarrassed figure rushed out from the exit in the middle, followed by a series of figures rushing out in embarrassment, it was the masters of those sect worlds.

Most of the masters of the sect take this passage in the middle, and those who walk on both sides do not die under the mechanism, I am afraid that they will not be able to enter, so most of the half-step grandmasters take the middle passage, plus the previous arrival, it is close to thirty, but there is no need to worry about not being able to open the mechanism, being trapped here for the rest of his life, Chen Qingyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as for the blood, Chen Qingyi's eyes were clear, and the long sword in his hand flashed a trace of cold light.

A loud bang sounded, the gravel in the tomb fell down loudly, a round boulder smashed hard at the exit of the middle passage, and was stuck there, and an unlucky guy was crushed under the boulder before he had time to react, and the screams were crushed into a pile of minced flesh before he could scream, and blood flowed out from under the boulder, staining the ground at the exit red.

"Finally escaped, damn, what kind of grandmaster tomb is this, it's really perverted" The death of his companion hit these masters very hard, and he scolded in his mouth, so as to relieve the huge pressure brought by life and death, after venting, he roughly glanced at the environment here, and then immediately crossed his legs to breathe.

"Everyone has also seen that the main tomb should be behind this stone wall, and the words on the stone wall are also very simple, I think, we have to work together to open the stone wall" After a while, a half-step grandmaster spoke. No one who can cultivate to the innate realm is stupid, and the words on the stone wall are straightforward and simple, and everyone understands them.

"The Grandmaster gathers to be simple, but this blood? Where did it come from? Another Grandmaster spoke.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes became fierce, blood, that means death, everyone shook the weapons in their hands, and looked at the people around them vigilantly, for fear of being hacked.

"Blood is very simple, there are so many masters present, it will not be long enough to die two casually, hehe" The one who spoke was a half-step grandmaster of a big sect, with a dark aura, obviously not cultivating the martial arts of the righteous path.

As soon as the half-step grandmaster's words fell, the magic sword in his hand had already moved, and the strange body technique suddenly appeared in front of an innate perfection master of the Great Mengguo.

The innate master is not a vegetarian, although he was attacked by a sneak attack and caught off guard, but his reaction was not slow, and the scimitar in his hand was in gear, blocking the killing blow of this half-step grandmaster, but he also vomited blood clots, obviously seriously injured, and the gap between the innate perfection and the half-step grandmaster was still too big.

At the moment when the half-step grandmaster made his move, the whole scene was chaotic, and all the people were fighting together, and in this small space, it was impossible to distinguish the chaos from the door.

"Young Master, be careful!" Fu Bo repelled a perfection master with a palm, and whispered in Chen Qingyi's ear. At this moment, Chen Qingyi was quietly approaching the people of Tsing Yi Gate and Shenjian Gate, where would Fu Bo not understand Chen Qingyi's intentions.

At this moment, Chen Qingyi felt a cool breeze behind him, but it was a perfect master who sneaked up on his back, Chen Qingyi's eyes flashed a glimmer of light, the long sword in his hand was horizontal, the swords collided, Chen Qingyi's whole person flew out upside down, and he was crashing into a perfect master of Tsing Yi. That Tsing Yi Sect's consummate master was fighting with another master, and he didn't notice that Chen Qingyi crashed into him.

"Senior brother, be careful!" At the moment when he was about to hit the Tsing Yi Gate, Chen Qingyi's figure turned strangely, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at the consummation master of the Tsing Yi Gate in the back.

The sharp long sword easily pierced through the back of the master of perfection, stabbing out from the chest, with drenched blood, and a master died.

"Ah, I'll kill you!" The consummation master who reminded loudly saw his senior brother die under Chen Qingyi's sword, roared angrily, left the opponent in front of him, and the long sword in his hand turned into a sword light and killed Chen Qingyi.

It's you who are waiting, Chen Qingyi said secretly, the long sword was pulled out, and there was no blood on the sharp sword, it was still cold and shining, but it was chilling.

"When" the cold light was handed over, Chen Qingyi was knocked back two steps, and the other side was even more unbearable, flying out more than ten steps away directly, and fell to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Waste" Chen Qingyi snorted, and the long sword in his hand turned into a cold light, directly killing the Tsing Yi disciple who fell to the ground.

"Dang" and "Yu" hurriedly resisted, and the power was greatly reduced, and by Chen Qingyi's sword, one hand had been abolished, and most of the combat effectiveness had been lost.

"Yu" is another sword, slashing through the abdomen, blood flowing out, and it seems that he can't survive.

"Senior brother," another master of the Tsing Yi Sect pounced over, looking at the disciple who fell to the ground, his eyes were full of hatred: "You are so ruthless, even the people of my Tsing Yi Sect dare to kill" Having said that, but he did not pounce recklessly, and the death of two disciples in a row cast a shadow on their hearts, not to mention, a half-step master master of the Tsing Yi Sect had already leaned over.

"Hmph, it's your Tsing Yi Men who killed" Chen Qingyi at this moment was as indifferent as iron, as if he was not killing people, but pigs and dogs.

As he spoke, the long sword in his hand turned into a ray of light again, killing another person from the Tsing Yi Sect. These sect masters, especially those of these disciples' generation, because of their lack of actual combat experience, although their cultivation is high, they are mostly at a disadvantage in the process of fighting.

In less than ten moves, another Qingyi Sect disciple was injured under Chen Qingyi's sword, and he was about to die, and the grandmaster master on the side was a little anxious, wanting to leave his opponent and lean over to this side, but how could it be so easy, the figure flickered, and the figure of Fu Bo appeared in front of this half-step grandmaster.

"Ah Fu, what do you mean by this? After all, you are also half of the Tsing Yi Sect, can you just watch the disciples of the Tsing Yi Sect being killed? The half-step master was anxious, and his words were full of anger. Fu Bo was the house slave of the Holy Maiden of Tsing Yi Sect back then, and these older generation masters of Tsing Yi Sect knew Fu Bo.

"Haha, you still remember that I am from Tsing Yi Gate, so I guess I won't forget what happened more than ten years ago, it was you who apologized to him, and now you come to ask for debts, you can't accept it" Fu Bo smiled faintly, as if he was narrating an ordinary thing, but the cold in his words made people shudder.

"You mean, that young man is His Highness the Holy Maiden..." The half-step master seemed to have heard something incredible, and immediately a trace of bitterness crossed his eyes: "Even if it is revenge, you shouldn't attack these disciples, they don't know anything."

"You should say this to him, see if he is willing to stop, back then, you have done it, and left a bane, then, you should think of the result" Fauber glanced at the red stone wall, which was the color of blood.

"The killing is coming to an end, it seems that your Tsing Yi Sect is lucky, not all of them are dead, haha" Fu Bo smiled faintly, his figure flashed, and appeared beside Chen Qingyi, and in this short moment, another Tsing Yi Sect's consummation master died under Chen Qingyi's sword, and a total of three masters died before and after, at the cost that Chen Qingyi was also seriously injured, and his chest was cut by the long sword with a deep wound that could be seen to the bone. Blood continued to flow from the wound, staining a large area red.

Fu Bo took out a bottle of medicinal powder from his arms and sprinkled it on Chen Qingyi's wound, which immediately stopped the bleeding, but the severe pain and excessive blood loss made Chen Qingyi's face look extremely pale.

And at this moment, the killing in the tomb has also ended, all the people are attracted by the red light on the stone wall, as for the more than 20 Jianghu masters who fell to the ground, they have lost all their blood and become human dry. However, no one paid attention to the dead, and the losers could not attract people's attention, and everyone was attracted by the slowly rotating stone platform and the red stone wall.

"Half-step masters, hurry up and return to your position, and work together to open the stone wall," one of the half-step grandmaster masters shouted, and then jumped onto one of the stone platforms with a brisk step.

The other grandmasters followed suit, and after jumping on the stone platform, running the half-step grandmaster's unique qi and true power, a rumbling sound came, and the originally high stone platform actually began to descend slowly, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the stone platform had already descended to the ground level.

The blood-red stone wall slowly cracked a crack in the middle, and under the red light, it was like a gate to hell, eerie.

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