Chapter 139: The Price of the Sword

Almost gritting my teeth, I rushed forward, my hands clenched on the hilt of my sword, and I used all my strength.

"Ahh With the exertion, I felt like my mouth was about to crack, and it hurt for a while. There are no mirrors, otherwise I would have seen my eyes wide and my teeth bared.

Finally, I felt the power of the sword suddenly loosen, I didn't expect this to be the case, and the whole person fell backwards at once. But I clutched the Tai'a Sword with both hands and never let go.

As the divine sword was drawn, an extremely thick purple sword qi burst out, slashing at the entire tomb. I fell to the ground...... I saw the sunlight appear directly overhead.

This...... This ......

Just now, there were just stones falling from the top of our heads, but at this time, the ground was shaking, the ground was cracking, and countless large stones fell, or fell on the platform, or smashed into the magma, causing the rock wall and the magma below to burst constantly, and many magma stars almost flew to the platform.

I had an idea, and quickly got up from the ground with the Tai'a sword, pointed the tip of the sword upwards to prevent the stone from falling, and then ran towards Xiao Shirong on the shaking platform, he seemed to be particularly heavy by the several waves of sword qi just now, his mouth vomited blood, and he lay on the ground struggling with difficulty.

I quickly lifted him up and put him on my shoulder, and now we must rely on those two life-saving ropes to survive, although I don't know how long the ropes will last in this environment.

"You...... What the fuck are you crazy about! Xiao Shirong squeezed out such a sentence from his bloody mouth.

I didn't have time to pay attention to him, so I hurried to find the rope, but who knew that at this time, the rope was somehow gone.

I know it's not good, I don't know if it's the claws on the stone wall that have fallen off, or some other reason, anyway, we can't go up.

The platform under my feet trembled more and more violently, it must have been a violent movement of the magma underneath, and I was holding a sword against a person, this posture, it was indeed a little difficult to maintain my balance.

"Hey, are you dead, don't you die, think of a way!" I asked him while controlling his body balance.

He struggled to raise his head and scan his surroundings, as if looking for some way out, but it was useless.

I only hope that the people above can quickly follow the method just now and get a rope again, so that they can have a chance to save us. But when I looked up, I realized that something was wrong, and although the sun was shining in, the oil light from the cave above was not visible at all.

"Hey, didn't your men leave you on the run for their lives, did they?"

Xiao Shirong looked up, swallowed a mouthful of blood, and shook his head.

I don't know what he meant by shaking his head, but the situation we are in now is not what shaking his head represents.

In desperation, I found that there was another reliable thing beside me - the thousand-year-old cold jade coffin.

I pushed and carried Xiao Shirong and led him to sit next to the coffin, while I held the coffin and held the sword and tried to chop the falling rocks that I could see. I have to be a divine weapon, that is, a divine weapon, and I can cut the falling stone in two by relying on the sword qi alone.

However, since being split by that sword qi, the crack in the ground seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, because we were underneath and saw that the width of the sunlight was getting wider and wider. Indeed, it didn't take long for the rocks above our heads to fall no more, but all of them fell to the side or off the platform, which gave me a little respite.

I looked at the sky high in the sky, and at this time I really felt that I couldn't call the ground and the ground, and I could only hope that Xiao Shirong's subordinates could quickly solve the situation above and get us up.

I glanced back at Xiao Shirong, he was sitting motionless on the ground, I squatted down to check on him, and he was still angry, he was really a little tossed this time out of shape, half of his body was red and swollen, and I didn't know how heavy the internal injuries were. In a moment, if someone does come to pull us, I'm afraid I'll have to tie him to a rope.

Even if you go up, I don't know if you can get out, after all, the part of the stone steps is not an easy place, and it is difficult for people to help each other.

I was busy surviving just now, and my body was also exhausted, so I saw that there was not much danger around me for the time being, so I sat down for the time being.

The surrounding environment gradually stabilized, and slowly returned to a quiet state, and I looked at it and imagined myself as a frog at the bottom of a well, which was actually not bad.

However, it didn't take long for me to lean on this coffin, which actually made me feel cold. I don't know if it's because of a hole, the cold air outside in winter came in and lowered the whole temperature?

I hurriedly thought about pulling Xiao Shirong away, I didn't suffer any injuries and I couldn't stand it, don't be frozen out of his state.

Who knows, Xiao Shirong actually wiped my hand: "Don't move Lao Tzu, this thing has only been encountered once in thousands of years, let me enjoy it for a while."

I never expected him to say such a long whole sentence, and you're all right?

In that case, I ignored him and began to continue to observe the situation above my head. I couldn't see anything but the cracks in the stones, and a sense of despair came from within. Even if you get this artifact and can't get out, it's for nothing.

However, just as I was in a daze, Xiao Shirong suddenly jumped up from the ground, and his agile speed completely exceeded my imagination, but after all, he was not light, and he stumbled and almost lay on the ground in front of him.

This time I was taken aback, and it was my turn to ask him, "What the are you crazy about?"

Xiao Shirong turned his head and looked at me with an extremely rare horror on his face, maybe behind me, and I felt very wrong at that moment. Others may be exaggerating or joking, but it is impossible for this person to make such an expression. There must have been something that really scared him, and it might have been behind me.

I also had the idea of dodging forward, but the strong curiosity in my heart overcame the idea of escaping, after all, I had the strongest weapon in my hand, and the general thing should not be my opponent.

Thinking of this, I clenched my sword in a defensive posture, got up from the ground and looked back suddenly, but there was nothing cherry blossoms

I turned my face sideways and asked Xiao Shirong, "What's the matter with you?"

"Him! He's not dead! Xiao Shirong was still very frightened, and when he spit out these words, I couldn't calm down.

Could it be that the scene I saw in the apparition at the end was real?!

But I took a second look at the dragon in the transparent jade coffin, and it lay so quietly that it didn't look like it was alive.

"Hey, am I mistaken? I scared myself. ”

"No way, I'm pretty sure. This coffin is spiritual, it has been connected with the dragon's heart for so many years, I just leaned on it and entered their communication without heart, it is indeed alive. ”

"You...... It's a bit too mysterious, isn't it? Really? I looked at the motionless coffin and the dragon, and wondered if Xiao Shirong was too nervous to take his dream seriously.

When he saw that I didn't believe it, he didn't say anything more, but moved himself to a fallen stone statue and leaned back on it.

At this point, I don't know what to do. But the coffin couldn't be relied on, so I simply leaned against a falling stone, but kept an eye on the coffin as much as I could. But I still prefer that there is a rope that will come down and save us.

However, before my butt was hot, the coffin did react a little, and a thin yellow smoke rose from between the cicada's wings.

My nerves tensed up all of a sudden, my heart began to pound, I looked at Xiao Shirong, he was looking intently, I didn't dare to make a movement and talk to him, for fear that a little sound would lead to some extreme gambling consequences, but I held the Tai'a sword tightly in my hand.

It smoked quietly, and we watched quietly, and to see the truth was not much better than watching a dirt bomb smoke in front of us. It's a squib, that's a false alarm, but just now Xiao Shirong has probably proved that it is not a squib.

Just when we were nervous, the cicada's wings really opened silently.

My heart hangs in my throat, and the next moment, maybe......

Just as we were ready to face the unknown, a white light shot down from the huge gap above our heads and fell on Xiao Shirong and me.

Before we could react, a huge force lifted us up and flew straight towards the entrance of the cave, and within a few seconds, we were already deep in the white snowfield

Before we could figure out what was going on, there was another burst of intense light from the hole behind me, and I subconsciously looked back to see that it was a dazzling golden light that went straight into the sky.

After the golden light disappeared, I turned around and saw Ma Daoren and his party standing in front of us, three people standing, and the old Yin and Yang family sat on the snow with their eyes closed.

Before I could open my mouth to ask what was going on, I was a little out of breath with a chill.

Xiao Shirong and I had no clothes off at this time, and we were both shaking in the snow.

Ma Dao and Yang Jian each took off a coat to keep us out of the cold temporarily, but their expressions, including the Earth Yin Knife, were very solemn.

I looked at the old Yin-Yang family sitting motionless on the ground again, and I vaguely knew what was going on. But I don't know how to talk about it.

After a few seconds, Ma Daoren: "Let's go back." ”

"The people who went in with us ......"

"They're all dead." I'm not done yet, Xiao Shirong has already replied. I was silent.

In this way, the Yang Sword and the Earth Yin Sword carried the corpse of their eldest brother, and Ma Daoren and I supported Xiao Shirong with him, and left the terrible rift with the Tai'a Sword.