Chapter 362: Laughter in the Tomb

This?

The Mao family all showed terrified expressions and looked at each other.

If Qin Yan was really promoted to Heavenly Venerable, no matter how many people there were today, they would all die here without any suspense.

"Master!"

Just as Qin Yan was about to pretend to be forced, Murong Xuehan's surprised voice came from behind.

Well? Xue Han woke up?

Qin Yan turned his head and looked at Murong Xuehan.

Murong Xuehan was radiant at the moment, and his ghost aura was extremely strong, and he knew that he had been promoted to the Ghost King at a glance.

I'll go! My Xuehan has been promoted to the Ghost King! It's so cool!

In the future, I will have two bodyguards, a corpse king and a ghost king.

"Xue Han, come on! This will be your magic weapon from now on! ”

As Qin Yan spoke, he threw the soul chain and the mourning stick to Murong Xuehan.

Qin Yan didn't have a suitable magic weapon before, let alone Murong Xuehan, and later, although he had a Huaimu sword, the Huaimu sword was only suitable for Taoist priests, not for ghosts and zombies.

Because the locust wood sword was originally against them.

Now that he has the mourning stick and the soul chain, of course Qin Yan has to hand it over to Murong Xuehan.

He couldn't exert their true power at all, and only the ghosts could exert greater power when they held these two magic weapons.

Murong Xuehan took the two magic weapons and immediately said excitedly, "Thank you, master!" ”

Qin Yan nodded, indicating that it was nothing.

Seeing that his mourning stick and soul chain were taken by Murong Xuehan, the fat ghost and the thin ghost were distressed for a while.

That's their magic weapon!

"Don't be afraid, he is not Tianzun at all. If he was Tianzun, he would have rushed out of the tomb palace and killed us a long time ago, and he would not have set up a myriad of illusions in the tomb palace! ”

Mao Quyu was really a scheming old fox, and he quickly saw through the essence of the matter.

Immediately afterwards, Mao Quyu continued:

"If I'm not mistaken, he should have a talisman on his body that can block the attacks of the Ghost King level. As long as everyone catches him and takes away the magic weapon from his body, he will become a tiger without claws. ”

After listening to Mao Quyu's words, the Mao family was no longer afraid, and they were ready to attack Qin Yan one by one.

I'll go! Mao Quyu, this old thing, is quite smart, and he can think of this.

It seems that we can only retreat into the other tomb palaces first.

Thinking of this, Qin Yan immediately sent a message to Murong Xuehan and Li Tianba:

"You two get ready, let's go to the front hall of the tomb palace to find Jiang Wan'er."

Now that Murong Xuehan has been promoted to the Ghost King, he has enough self-protection ability, and he no longer needs Qin Yan and Li Tianba to take care of him.

Although Qin Yan is only a Taoist master, he is protected by Ling'er, and he is also not afraid of other evil things in the tomb.

The most important thing is that with their strength of one person, one ghost and one corpse, they are still not Mao Quyu's opponents.

The main reason is that there are too many people on the other side, there are five Heavenly Masters alone, and there are even more other Dao Venerables and Dao Masters.

"Okay! Master! Li Tianba and Murong Xuehan transmitted the voice to Qin Yan at the same time.

"Let's go! Let's go now! ”

Qin Yan passed on the message to them as he retreated towards the connected tomb palace.

At the same time, Li Tianba and Murong Xuehan also retreated towards the tomb palace.

"Chase! Stop them! ”

Seeing that Qin Yan and the others wanted to run, Mao Quyu immediately shouted, first pulled out the peachwood sword, and recited the spell to Murong Xuehan.

The other Mao family members also cast spells one after another, attacking Li Tianba and Murong Xuehan respectively.

But no one hit Qin Yan.

Because they all know that Qin Yan is not bad at the moment, and no matter how he fights, he will not be injured.

"All of them hide behind me."

Qin Yan roared loudly and spread his arms to block in front of Li Tianba and Murong Xuehan.

Li Tianba and Murong Xuehan also cooperated very much, and immediately hid behind Qin Yan.

Most of the attacks were all bombarded on Qin Yan's body, and Qin Yan was unscathed.

Only a small part of the attack hit Murong Xuehan and Li Tianba from underground, or in mid-air.

However, these attacks were easily defused by Murong Xuehan and Li Tianba.

Seeing that he had helped Murong Xuehan and Li Tianba block the attack, Qin Yan felt a special sense of accomplishment in his heart.

For a long time before, it was Murong Xuehan and Li Tianba who were protecting him, but today he actually protected Li Tianba and Murong Xuehan.

After a person, a ghost, and a corpse retreated to the door, they immediately ran into another tomb.

"Chase!"

Mao Quyu roared, and chased after Qin Yan and them with the Mao family like crazy.

At the same time, they were chasing and casting spells, and the Dao Technique was throwing at Qin Yan and them as if they didn't want money.

In order to be able to block the attack of the Mao family, and to be able to run faster, Murong Xuehan opened the way in front, and Li Tianba carried Qin Yan on his back.

In this way, Qin Yan could block the Mao family's attack.

Passing through one tomb hall, Murong Xuehan and the others passed through another tomb hall.

As they passed through the third tomb, the voices of the Mao family suddenly disappeared.

"Wait!" Qin Yan said to Murong Xuehan.

Murong Xuehan stopped, turned around and looked at Qin Yan curiously, not understanding why Qin Yan had stopped.

"Tianba, let me down, we seem to be in the wrong place!"

Qin Yan remembered very clearly, the last time they passed through the gate of the front hall of the ancient tomb, walked through the two tomb halls, and entered the tomb palace just now.

If they had taken the right route, they would have been in the front hall at the moment.

But where they are now is a different tomb.

Li Tianba put Qin Yan down, raised his head and looked around curiously.

There is no coffin in this tomb, but there are two weapon racks, and the weapon racks are full of eighteen kinds of weapons.

They are knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, forks, whips, maces, hammers, hammers, hammers, spears, lances, clubs, crutches, and shooting stars.

"Master, that's my sledgehammer!"

Li Tianba pointed to a pair of sledgehammers on one of the weapon racks and said.

Qin Yan looked in the direction that Li Tianba was pointing, and he saw a pair of oval hammers the size of a basin placed on the weapon rack.

This pair of hammers is tentatively estimated to weigh several hundred pounds.

The only regret is that it is rusty on it.

It turned out that Li Tianba used a hammer! No wonder this guy is so powerful.

In ancient times, people who used iron hammers were generally fierce generals with well-developed limbs.

Li Tianba strode towards the hammer, ready to take it down.

At this moment, a dark wind suddenly blew in the tomb, blowing up the dust on the floor of the tomb, like a sandstorm.

"Hahaha!"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

"Hee-hee-hee!"

All kinds of laughter suddenly sounded from all directions, and when I heard it in people's ears, I only felt a chill.

Li Tianba's face changed greatly, and he immediately stepped back, blocking in front of Qin Yan.

Murong Xuehan was the same, protecting Qin Yan's back.

Qin Yan was speechless for a while: "I'm invulnerable now, what are you protecting me for!" ”

Qin Yan raised his head, narrowed his eyes and said loudly, "Hey! Dude, who are you? Come out and have a chat! ”

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