Chapter 313: Entering the Mausoleum

The dark demon's face was stunned for a while, obviously he didn't expect Su Han to be so powerful, but at this time, he didn't have any way, he had a powerful force, but he was imprisoned in the cold ice, which was really humiliating to watch Su Han want to slaughter himself like a pig. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The entire space fell silent in an instant. Even Su Han didn't expect it to be so smooth, the root cause was that the light god and the dark demon were too careless, originally wanted to be opportunistic, and wanted to kill Su Han in seconds, but he didn't expect to send the sheep into the tiger's mouth, and the two of them buried themselves with their own hands.

The wind calmed down, Amaterasu Blood Sakura made a move, and went straight to the royal family Lu Bu, the battle that was originally quite strong was disrupted, and he quickly followed in the footsteps of the blood sword hegemony and was solved by two women.

Looking at Bai Muwei who was confused, Su Han felt a headache, although he could be ruthless, but in his impression, her quality was still good, the two still knew each other, forget it, looking at her current state, it didn't seem to have any intention of fighting.

The battle was a little chaotic, the Sword Emperor's expression was stunned, although he was cold and immortal, but now it was a little out of place, after glancing at her, Su Han's mood instantly became bad, and he always felt that she must have suffered something that she didn't know, and now her wisdom seems to be very low, very low, although a lot of ability and consciousness still exist, however, it lacks some subjective judgment.

Su Han's current kill value has broken through the sky, and the kill value of the God of Light and the Dark Demon are all in one place, coupled with the previous accumulation and Bai Cheng's selfless dedication, the reward of the first kill value is already very stable, of course, if there are no accidents in the future.

The breath of blood was like a key, the surrounding walls collapsed layer by layer, the dome rose into the sky, revealing a clear blue landscape, the filthy air evolved, and the white clouds fluttered.

As if the place before did not exist, it was only a moment before that the earth changed dramatically, and the road ahead became wider. Su Han's eyes darkened, and there was an explosive pain in the meridians in his body, as if they were convulsions, intertwined.

Since he was not wearing the silver dragon mask at this time, Su Fengdie quickly noticed the change in his face, and hurriedly helped him, Amaterasu Blood Sakura's face kept changing, staring at Su Han's face with interest, as if he never got tired of looking at it, Su Han's face turned dark and glanced at her, but Amaterasu Blood Sakura didn't care, and still went his own way, taking challenging Su Han as a game.

Su Han and the two repaired on the spot, and the disappeared Luojia appeared again, looking at Su Han with concern, his eyes were like water.

Amaterasu Blood Sakura's complexion changed, and at this time she couldn't feel any breath fluctuations, as if Luojia didn't exist, but the light and shadow in front of her couldn't deceive herself, which was the most terrifying, indicating that Luojia's strength had surpassed her imagination.

Su Fengdie hugged Su Han's arm tightly, soft and deep haunting in Su Han's heart, it was obvious that she felt a great threat when Luo Jia appeared.

However, Luojia didn't care about this at all, just smiled. Su Han secretly recovered his state, and he didn't know when Bai Muwei and the Sword Emperor had disappeared.

There is not much time left before the ruins of heaven and man are closed, there is only less than an hour, the appearance of the bone-eroding tyrannosaurus has dragged on for too long, and all the supplies of everyone have been consumed, the blood medicine in Su Han's backpack has completely disappeared, except for the Heavenly Returning Spirit Pill, which has not been used much, the rest has nothing left, and the rapid rout of several people in Baicheng should also have the credit in this regard, and the loss of supplies is their biggest weakness.

The dark ancient road is a bit desolate, without any vegetation cover, only blue bricks and blue tiles, and the palace next to it looks very tall, which indirectly reflects the inaccessibility here.

There were no obstacles along the way, Su Han and the three of them appeared directly outside a mausoleum, Amaterasu Blood Sakura did not follow very interestingly, and Su Han got up soon after several people separated.

A square silhouette appeared, in the center of the mausoleum gate, the entire portal did not know the cause and material, there were several sword marks on it, full of vicissitudes of life, it should be a long-standing existence, recording very important things.

Su Han silently took out the seal of the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion from his backpack, and gently imprinted it on the traces of the vacancy, a huge attraction came from the middle of the length, and the dazzling light was released outward along the seal of the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion Pavilion, as if it could seal the heavens and the earth, Su Han couldn't help but close his eyes under this powerful stimulus. Shui Ling'er quietly appeared on Su Han's shoulder, rubbing her eyes, and seemed a little tired.

The door of the mausoleum seems to have not been opened for a long time, it is a little old, and after brewing for a while, it slowly opened, Su Han opened his eyes, and there was dust all around, and the haze appeared in the mausoleum, and the air was not very fresh.

He hesitated, as if because of the circulation of the air, the mausoleum suddenly became extremely bright, and the magic lamps turned on freely, soothing the surrounding air with their own brilliance.

Entering the mausoleum, there is no dark taste, but revealing wisps of fairy energy, there is no jade coffin on display, it is not like a mausoleum at all, only a bed is located in front of it, a somewhat thin figure sits with his back to a few people, he is wearing a white robe, which is decorated with a colorful and exquisite long sword.

"It's been a long time since no one came here, and you are the first generation of disciples." The old man's voice seemed to be able to penetrate the void, it was very loud, and it was so loud that it was frightening, Su Han was stunned for a moment, and only after a long time did he realize that this voice was made by the figure in front of him.

The figure sitting in the withered seat turned around, his face was diametrically opposed to his voice, very handsome, his face was like a crown of jade, and his appearance was better than that of Pan An, and Su Han was a little suspicious that he was dazzled. However, the wrinkles on his neck seemed to answer Su Han's question, the person in front of him was not young, he should have used his strong strength to condense his face, but the dry blood qi could not be hidden.

"No, no, you don't have the existence of innocent qi, who are you." After looking at Su Han and the others for a while, the figure's complexion changed, the tiger's eyes widened, and the power of the void crushed down, Su Han's body instantly stiffened, as if the entire sky had collapsed, prostrate on the ground, and it was a little difficult to breathe. His eyes were full of horror, he didn't expect this person's strength to be so strong, is this journey going to end here.

"You." Luojia's jade face sank, and with a flick of the jade hand, the moonlight converged into a streamer sword, pointing directly at the thin figure. Shui Ling'er also took out the colorful war bow, the wings behind him flashed, and the elemental power in the air formed an arrow, aiming it at the target.