The woman stared at Wu Zhiyuan, silent, and after a while, she said coldly, as if avoiding the important and light, said: "Don't talk nonsense, you only have two ways to choose now, one is to leave immediately, and the other is to die here!" If you want to die or live, listen to it! ”

Wu Zhiyuan snorted coldly and said, "I see, you are not Moon Shadow at all!" As he spoke, he already held the money sword in his hand. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The woman looked at Wu Zhiyuan expressionlessly, her eyes never left his face, and suddenly, a fierce murderous aura burst out of her eyes, and two wide sleeves waved towards Wu Zhiyuan, and a blood line shot out of the sleeve like a sharp arrow, the speed was staggering.

Wu Zhiyuan had already prepared, and when he saw this, he was not panicked, and his short body dodged the blood line that shot from him, and at the same time threw the money sword in his hand at the woman.

Two blood lines swept over Wu Zhiyuan's head, one shot at the lampstand behind Wu Zhiyuan, shot through the lampstand, shot out a small hole, and the other shot on the stone wall, shot straight into the stone, and disappeared.

Wu Zhiyuan sighed in his heart, if the two blood lines were shot on his flesh and blood, the consequences could be imagined.

And the money sword thrown by Wu Zhiyuan was about to pierce the woman's body, and at this moment of lightning, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly had a strange thought, he didn't want the money sword to hurt the woman, and he even had a trace of fantasy in his heart, fantasizing that the woman in front of him was the Moon Shadow Fuxian.

The woman looked at Wu Zhiyuan coldly, as if she didn't see the money sword flying towards her at all. Just when the money sword was only half an inch away from the woman, the woman's body suddenly floated up quickly, and the money sword flew under her feet, and finally fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Wu Zhiyuan rolled forward on the spot, rolled under the woman's feet, picked up the money sword on the ground, turned around and was about to stab the money sword through the woman's back, but found that the woman had turned around at some point, still looking at him with a cold expression.

Wu Zhiyuan was stunned with the money sword in his hand, her eyes were too similar to the Moon Shadow Immortal, almost every moment he looked at her, Wu Zhiyuan would have the illusion that she was the Moon Shadow Immortal.

"I have repeatedly given you opportunities, but you don't know how to cherish them, so don't blame me for not being emotional!" The woman's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the ten fingers of her hands were stretched out, and she began to shake incessantly.

With the ten-finger shaking of the woman's hands, a sound that seemed to come from the distant tomb road, at first the sound was like a filament, and then it became clearer and clearer, Wu Zhiyuan couldn't help but be shocked when he heard the sound, it was actually the sound of a pipa!

The sound of pipa came from the tomb, which was a harbinger of poisonous mist!

The poisonous mist was invisible and pervasive, and seeing that the danger was imminent, Wu Zhiyuan didn't care about fighting with the woman, so he rushed over and picked up Li Xueying and rushed into a tomb on the side. The reason why he did not hesitate to enter this tomb was because Wu Zhiyuan had already heard that the sound of the pipa was not coming from this tomb road, so he thought that this tomb road was safe.

The tomb was pitch black, Wu Zhiyuan panicked, he could only walk quickly by feeling, fortunately there were no steps in the tomb, and the tomb road was straight, so as long as he walked in a straight line, he would not hit the wall.

Running out of two or three miles in one breath, Wu Zhiyuan was sweating, but he didn't dare to pause, because he heard it very clearly, the sound of the pipa had become more urgent, as if urging life, and the sound became clearer, which showed that the sound of the pipa was getting closer and closer to the two.

Accompanied by the sound of the pipa, the sound of the wind could be faintly heard, and Wu Zhiyuan knew that the sound of the wind was actually the sound of the poisonous fog.

Soon, the sound of the pipa became more and more urgent, and the poisonous fog was already following, although he didn't look back, Wu Zhiyuan had already expected that the poisonous fog was less than a hundred meters away from him, no matter how fast his Maoshan Shenxing footwork was, it would be impossible to run through the poisonous fog on the premise of carrying a person.

Wu Zhiyuan turned his heart sideways, suddenly stopped, put Li Xueying on the ground, and then quickly took out a ghost suppression talisman from his arms, picked it up with a money sword, and quickly read it in his mouth: "People come to separate heavy paper, ghosts come to separate mountains, thousands of evils can't get out, ten thousand evils can't get open, and the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law!" ”

Some commonly used talismans such as the ghost town and demon removal talisman, Wu Zhiyuan had already drawn it in advance and put it in his arms, only some of the less commonly used talismans, such as the mountain and water talismans, etc., he did not prepare in advance, and he needed to draw the talisman temporarily, so at this time, it was a familiar road to take out the ghost talisman from his arms.

After the spell was recited, the poisonous mist was already like a wave, surging, close at hand, Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly pointed at the oncoming poisonous fog with the money sword with the ghost control talisman, the town ghost talisman suddenly broke away from the money sword, floated straight forward, and soon met with the poisonous fog, at the moment of encounter, the ghost town talisman suddenly made a "hum" sound, and conjured up a huge Dao talisman phantom, like a barrier, just blocking the way of the poisonous fog.

Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly picked up Li Xueying and ran quickly to the depths of the tomb. As soon as he ran a short distance, he heard a loud "bang" behind him, and secretly screamed in his heart that something was wrong, it was the sound of the barrier of the Dao Runic Transformation being broken. But at this moment, the rapid sound of the pipa stopped abruptly, and the "woo" sound filled with poisonous fog disappeared.

Wu Zhiyuan didn't dare to look back, and rushed forward quickly with Li Xueying in his arms, and at this moment, a red light lit up behind him, and the red light was extremely strong, illuminating the tomb in front of Wu Zhiyuan, spreading into the darkness deep in the tomb.

Wu Zhiyuan didn't know what the red light behind him was, but he knew that it was difficult to escape, and he needed to find a hiding place. At this moment, he saw a hole on each side of the stone wall not far in front of the tomb, and he was overjoyed, and hurriedly rushed over, stuffing the unconscious Li Xueying into the hole on the left hand side, and hid himself in the hole on the right hand side.

The burial trail was carved out of the mountain, and the hollows on both sides were naturally formed.

Lying on the cold ground in the cave, Wu Zhiyuan looked sideways at the situation in the tomb, because it was close to the ground, he could only see a height of only half a meter above the ground. At this time, as far as the eye could see, there was a red light on the ground of the cemetery, and the red light was emitted by an unknown object, which looked very strange.

Gradually, the red light on the ground became darker and darker, and it seemed that the object that emitted the red light had approached the location where Wu Zhiyuan was hiding.

Sure enough, Wu Zhiyuan soon saw a pair of feet come to a stop in front of the cave, he was taken aback, and tried his best to hold his breath to prevent himself from making a sound.

Because, the feet that Wu Zhiyuan saw were floating in the air.