"As expected, there are no guardians in this tomb, and the guardians in other tombs will not set foot easily." Tong Xuan glanced at my mother, then at Jian Yixi, and said, "There is something wrong with the air here, it should imply a miasma that can make people hallucinate, and it has been sealed for nearly thousands of years. ”

"Don't breathe for the time being, quickly look for the entrance to the sixth layer of the tomb, and there will be more..."My mother glanced at Tong Xuan, and she suddenly thought of the problem, and her mood was much better.

And the same is true for the others, Jian Yiyi also breathed a sigh of relief, and silently followed behind my mother, but kept a certain distance.

"Disperse and look for the entrance to the passage!" Tong Xuan sighed lightly, "Heart disease still requires heart medicine, you two should find time to talk, there is no way to go on like this!" ”

"Hehe, don't worry!" My mother forced a smile, "There are some things that I don't want to face, so let's run away first!" ”

"Hey, I'll make a mark, remind Zen Xinwuchen that there is a thousand-year-old miasma here, and let him be careful not to get hit!" Looking at the oppressive atmosphere in front of him, Jian Yixi sighed helplessly, his heart full of sourness.

"Whew!"

It was also at this time that a shadow struck in the darkness, which looked the size of a bat and the size of a palm, but it attacked in an instant.

At first, the scattered group of us didn't care, and the sword swung away overnight, but in an instant his face changed, this is a fierce bird full of weirdness, and the attack is extremely fierce.

This bat-like bird looks extremely strange, with a lion head, a bat body, bird feathers, and black markings on its body.

"Whoosh!"

The sword did not relax, to refer to the sword blasted out, this very fierce little bird was shaken and fled, but it didn't seem to be harmed by anything.

With a thud, it slammed into a wall, dissolved into a cloud of mist, and dissipated without a trace!

"It stands to reason that this tomb is filled with a thousand-year-old miasma, and there shouldn't be any other creatures?"

For a while, Jian Yiyi was shocked, and my mother's heart was also full of questions, but Tong Xuan thought about the key more carefully. "These are not living beings, they should be derived from a thousand years of miasma, full of illusory poison, and they also seem to have a lot of wisdom..."

Our group quickly defended and gathered, and then found that this was a strange bird condensed by a thousand years of miasma, and it was also the transformation of the ancient bird that had died here.

In an instant, thousands of these little monsters with mouse heads, bird bodies, and bat wings appeared, all of which flapped their wings and were extremely ferocious, and there were too many dense ones, raining down like a torrential rain.

The sword held up the sword qi defense overnight, and then the scalp was numb for a while, there were so many fierce birds like this miasma illusion?

The only fortunate thing is that after careful observation of the combat power of these fierce birds, it is found that it seems to be turbulent but does not have too strong autonomy, otherwise it would be difficult to say whether it is life or death this time.

Even though it is such a recent situation, it is still very dangerous, because there are too many strange guys in this east, mixed with some fierce bird kings, and even a few of them still have a little bit of wisdom in public and quietly waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack in the dark.

The sword urged the sword technique overnight, and it was not polite at all, and the sword was fighting and the sword was swaying in all directions, and it was possible to be devoured by them if it was not desperate.

When my life was in danger, my mother also attacked without reservation with her sword, and thousands of sword flowers were as bright as falling stars, dazzling.

In an instant, the swords flew one after another, and the fierce birds turned into air currents and fell, and many of the fierce bird corpses fell and disappeared without a trace.

However, Tong Xuan, who was contemplating and contemplative, quickly changed color, because she realized that the buzzing sound in the distance was deafening, and this sound should not exist in the tomb in the first place.

In the next moment, there was a streamer of light in the center of her eyebrows, and she saw that the air in all directions was obscured, which made Tong Xuan a little incredulous, "Why is this thousand-year-old miasma so powerful?" How could there be so many ferocious birds in this place? ”

There are millions of fierce birds, small monsters with mouse heads, bird bodies, and bat wings, not big or small, the size of a palm, and they swarm like an ocean...

Tong Xuan's eyebrows and eyes, discerning the direction to greet my mother, Jian turned around and left, this place is definitely not able to stay for a second longer, the inexhaustible fierce birds, the weird miasma, if it is delayed any longer, sooner or later it will be consumed here!

In addition, the sword qi of the sword body was blasted again, which made him feel a cold killing intent, and even a little dizzy, if it wasn't for my mother blocking the attack with the sword qi in time, I am afraid that he would inevitably fall into the illusion again.

In addition, in the depths of the tomb, there was a terrible long howl, and the nine six-zhang long demon birds looked very similar to the fierce birds seen in front of them, but they were dozens of times larger than them.

"If I'm right, the entrance to the next level of the tomb is there!" Tong Xuan looked at the nine-headed demon bird, there was a hint of depth on his beautiful cheeks, and he stopped him just as Jian Yiyi turned around and fled, and simply said his sideways. "Perhaps, the most dangerous place is the safest!"

"There may be unpredictable dangers in this layer of the tomb, but instead of running around, it's better to give it a go!" My mother obviously believed in Tong Xuan, and I believed as always, even to the point of blindness.

The whole tomb is full of miasma, and the fierce birds are flapping their wings, and they are terrifying, just like a chaotic world that has never been opened up!

On the fifth floor of the tomb, the bloody battle started again, and Tong Xuan stepped forward to face the nine-headed demon bird in the depths of the tomb, and the long sword in his hand picked up the feather miasma bird wings!

On the side, my mother suppressed the heartache and was once again eroded by the thousand-year-old miasma, so that she fell into a kind of sometimes psychedelic, sometimes sober recent situation, and for a while there was danger!

In a trance, she once again uncovered the deep scar in her heart, and saw that the sword in front of her was the person she loved the most, and at the same time, she was also the person her mother loved the most, and she was also the person her mother hated the most...

Suddenly, my mother was unconscious, and her sword qi reversed, and she had a vague tendency to go mad.

Seeing this, the sword protected my mother with a sword, and used the sword to block the fierce birds and invisible miasma that attacked from the periphery, but in a panic, my mother, who fell into a madness for a while, slashed several swords, which made him add a new red injury.

The nine-headed weird demon bird came from far and near, and it also locked its eyes on me, Tong Xuan, my mother, Jian Yiyi, and our group.

Crying softly, his eyes seemed to be cold and electric, exuding an indescribable coldness, like a dead prey, and every time he shook his wings, there was an indescribable rhythm, like a divine drum singing, and as if the devil was roaring, roaring in the hearts of our group.

If ordinary people were in it, in the face of this kind of sonic attack, they would have coughed up blood a long time ago, or they would have died of serious injuries, but Tong Xuan and our group are not weak in cultivation, and they have sword qi to protect their bodies, and they can barely hold it for a while.

Tong Xuan stared, once upon a time she was so serious, she knew that she had encountered a terrible situation this time.

The blood-colored mist was filled with a bloody aura, and the scene was as if Senluo was in hell, not only cold but also full of strange atmosphere.

Tong Xuan was in front of the sword, and the sword escorted my mother who was in a state of madness and confusion overnight, and finally approached the nine-headed fierce bird.

At this moment, the nine-headed demon bird finally moved, the speed was as fast as thunder, and the blood-colored mist that filled the body would drown there, and the so-called blood-colored mist was naturally a more dense thousand-year-old miasma.

In an instant, there was a bloody light, and the mist was so thick that Tong Xuan couldn't see a foot in front of him clearly, but the nine-headed demon bird had eyes like blood lanterns, emitting a cold light.

"Regardless of the pupils and the whites of the eyes, this is a sign that the body has been eroded by the thousand-year-old miasma, and the blood in the flesh seems to have been drained." Tong Xuan exhaled lightly, and instantly used the sword technique to attack with his sword qi, and thousands of sword lights attacked on their own.

Seeing this, the nine-headed demon bird suddenly had a bad luck, and in an instant, the miasma was permeated, and the wing feathers swept rapidly, so that the entire layer of the tomb trembled instantly.

In addition, there were thousands of streamers, and the miasma turned into a cage to trap Tong Xuan, making her fall into a desperate situation for a while...

"This nine-headed demon bird has wisdom, but its eyes are not like pupils, but more like sharp blades, without a trace of the feelings that a living creature should have, and there are no mood fluctuations, just like those recorded in ancient books..."

Tong Xuan, who was in crisis, was still not in a hurry at all, but observed the nine-headed demon bird attacking her with great interest.

"Cold as rocks, lifeless, the body is real and not virtual, they are not transformed by a thousand years of miasma, but they can control the fierce birds derived from a thousand years of miasma."

"You should be able to speak?" The sword flower danced lightly, Tong Xuan asked, she was puzzled by the trickery, although she was afraid, but she also wanted to know what was going on, so as to think about the next course of action.

"Be careful, these are soul seducers, don't give them a chance to speak..."At this time, my mother spat out blood, rushed over from a distance, and said in a trembling voice, she shivered, and then fainted.

"What?" When Tong Xuan heard this, his face became more solemn.

The blood mist was filled, and the nine-headed demon bird was like a demon body from hell, covered in blood, frantically attacking Tong Xuan, and it was more like a mountain, in front of the entrance and exit to the sixth layer of the tomb.

"You take care of my mother on the night of the sword, and I'll take care of the rest!" Sensing the danger, he snorted and snorted, and used his aura to fight in all directions.

However, the nine-headed demon bird was silent, and it didn't seem to have any intention of talking at all, but its eyes became more and more sharp, staring at Tong Xuan, as if he wanted to devour it alive.

At this moment of death, the sword was surrounded and killed by thousands of fierce birds overnight, and he was trapped in an invisible miasma, and my mother was even more scattered with three souls and seven spirits, and her life hung by a thread!

"Ding!" Thousands of sword lotuses bloomed quietly, Tong Xuan gave up the attack of the nine-headed demon bird, turned around and condensed a sword formation with sword qi to protect the sword and my mother.

"Are you alright?" The corner of Jian Yixi's mouth was bleeding, and it took nearly half of his aura to barely wake up my mother.

"I—" My mother wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, glanced at the nearby sword Yixi, and signaled not to worry about her. According to ancient records, this seems to be a demon bird that was corrupted by the blood demon before his death, and is also known as the soul seducer, once he opens his mouth to make a magic sound, it is equivalent to a soul seducing envoy..."

There was no sound, no breathing, and the nine-headed demon bird controlled the fierce birds derived from thousands of miasma, exuding a terrifying coercion and forcing their lives!

"Boom!"

My mother took a strong action, and raised the sword with her right arm for an instant, dispersing part of the thousand-year-old miasma, and then used the sword qi to assist Tong Xuan in maintaining the defense of the lotus sword formation. "Yimeng?"

"Yin and yang are mutually reinforcing each other, one thing must have one thing to restrain each other, hold on for a moment and a half, and the crisis will inevitably break!" Tong Xuan seemed to have thought of something, the corners of his mouth were deep, and he glanced meaningfully at the entrance and exit of the fifth layer of the tomb, "I believe he will be able to arrive soon!" ”

"Boom!"

At this moment, the nine-headed demon bird flapped its wings and spewed out metal-like feathers, followed by a metallic sound, which shook the sword and blew overnight, and wounded and wounded.

At this moment alone, Tong Xuan and my mother were also tense, and they felt an ominous sense of danger.

The void trembled, and the nine-headed demon bird a hundred feet away did not move its body, but it flapped its wings and frantically shot out its feathers to point at our group, and the feathers were as sharp as bronze spears.

"Be careful!" Jian Yixi coughed and reminded.

"My Sword Lotus, how can it be so easy to break!" Tong Xuan hummed lightly, and with a bang, a soft sword appeared in her Qianqianyu's hand, and the snow marks pointed ahead.

However, as she was about to use the sword with blood, a Buddha horn sounded, and my mother's eyes flickered.

It is precisely because of this that Tong Xuan dismissed the plan to use blood to control the sword, all this must be known as one thing and one thing, as if there is life and death, the demon birds eroded by the blood demon will definitely be resolved by Buddhism.

In any case, the Zen mind is dust-free, and the crisis is temporarily lifted!

"Phew!"

"Killing for the protection of the Buddha, Amitabha!"

Zen heart is dustless, holding the sword Zen purple gold scepter moved, one step at a time, the hundred zhang distance was there in the blink of an eye, holding the sword Zen purple gold scepter in front of Tong Xuan's sword condensation into a sword lotus.

This surprised the nine-headed demon bird, or rather, it was terrifying, because the person who came was filled with Buddha light, and the speed was too fast, and it could restrain the thousand-year-old miasma.

"Whew!" For the first time, the nine birds roared, which can be aimed at the Zen mind of a Buddha's light without dust.

"Roar!" Zen heart dustless flicked the sword Zen purple gold staff, a lion roared, in the tone of the Buddha, and the sword Zen purple gold staff in his hand flew out like a comet.

The purple gold light slashed at the wings of the Nine Demon Birds, and suddenly collided together, making a deafening explosion.

At this moment, the fifth-layer crypt was shaking, and the fierce birds derived from thousands of miasma were directly distorted, evaporating like snow meeting sunlight.

The nine-headed demon bird shook violently, and the sound of mourning entered the ears, making Tong Xuan, my mother, and Jian Yiyi's ears buzz, and they felt like they wanted to suffocate.

"Boom!"

After a short period of severe pain, Zen Heart Wuchen said a sentence of Amitabha Buddha, drew an enchantment with the Buddha's light, and once again rotated the sword Zen purple gold scepter, took the initiative to attack, and split the Quartet.