The white jade coffin is buried with a strong man of the martial arts lineage? Feng Yu was shocked when he heard this.

Killer Zhendao: "Because of accident, I got this coffin, and I asked you to come over today to verify something."

The white jade coffin was like a piece of cold jade, and the clouds and mist were steaming next to it.

Feng Yu walked over and put one hand on the white jade coffin, and the cold cold air immediately froze him.

The gentle Dao power flowed through his limbs, and the wind feather gradually recovered.

The killer really urged the secret method, and the runes on the white jade coffin shone one one by one, and then the runes flowed out like water.

"Alright. "Killing the son is true.

Just now he had unlocked the seal of the white jade sarcophagus, and this coffin could be opened immediately.

The seal had just been opened, and the murderous aura in the stone chamber had become even stronger. The white jade coffin was trembling incessantly.

"You retreat one after another. ”

Killer really stepped forward and helped Feng Yu block the tide of killing intent.

The white jade coffin is undoubtedly a strong man, even if he is dead, his breath is still so compelling.

Buzzing. The white jade coffin lid is beating non-stop, bang!

The lid of the coffin was lifted, and the entire cave shook, and a biting chill erupted like a tide. A blinding white glow emanated from the coffin.

Feng Yu stood up with difficulty, trying to see the situation in the white jade coffin.

In the middle of the night, the white light disappeared.

In the white jade sarcophagus, one arm lay quietly inside, and there was a pool of blood in the coffin.

The blood is blue and red, giving off a strange light.

If it's really a martial arts clan, this is a left hand.

This is the embodiment of the martial arts clan's meritorious creation. Feng Yu sensed that this person was definitely a royal family. Otherwise, there is no such powerful aura.

When the martial arts clan cultivates to a certain level, a body of blood can turn blue.

At the same time, this blue blood is a great tonic for mortals, and if a person without talent drinks blue blood, his talent can stand on a higher level.

Wind Feather walked over, and it looked like the arm was strong and fleshy, as if it had just been cut off.

Faintly, this arm exudes a powerful power that cannot be violated by outsiders.

With such power in one arm alone, this man must be extraordinary.

Looking at the jade-like blood next to him, Feng Yu stretched out his hand.

The blood actually made a sword sound, and they resisted the approach of the wind feathers.

Drip. A mark was made on Feng Yu's finger, and a few drops of blood flowed out.

In those few drops of blood, a hint of blue was flowing. It's just that this blue color is very light, so light that it is basically negligible.

The blood fell, and it was intertwined with the blood. There was no resistance, as if they had been a family before.

In just an instant, the resistance of the blood and arms to the wind feather disappeared.

Feng Yu grabbed two drops of crystal blue blood, and the blood pulsed in his hand, seemingly a little cheerful.

Killer Zhen was shocked: "This blood contains a powerful vitality and can refine elixir. At the same time, there is also a powerful killing intent in this blood, and those with low cultivation will die if they touch it. ”

Killer Zhen bluntly said that he had taken a few drops of blood here before, but they were all strongly resisted by this broken arm.

I don't want Feng Yu to take a few drops of blood so easily, without any resistance.

Feng Yu looked at the two drops of crystal blood in his hand and said, "Kill the original master, I wonder if these two drops of blood can be given to me?"

After all, this is the real hometown, and everything in this sarcophagus, including the sarcophagus, is his. So Feng Yu is asking for the real opinion of the killer.

The killer really smiled: "It's okay. ”

These two drops of blood are precious, and Feng Yu carefully put them away and looked at Killer Zhen.

He believed that the killer had come here to bring him here more than just to look at the arm.

Killer Zhen spoke: "The historical origin of this corpse can be traced back to at least 200,000 years ago. ”

Two hundred thousand years. That is, before the Second and Third Ages, that is, the closest age to the Antiquity.

"There is a lot of fog between the ancient times and the first era, and it is said that at that time, the heavens and the earth were catastrophic, and countless strong people shed blood. ”

Feng Yu had also heard of this, but he couldn't find any clues about it.

"Legend has it that our land is a magical land, and the depths of the land are full of troll lairs. The former sages slashed countless demons before they left us this pure land. "The killer really said slowly.

These are all secrets of antiquity and even older.

"There is also a legend that there are countless trolls in the depths of the earth who have been sealed and will one day break through the earth. ”

For a moment, Feng Yu thought of the forbidden monument, which was likely to be a demon cave.

Suddenly, Killer really looked at Feng Yu and said slowly: "I once heard a rumor about your clan, it seems that a long time ago, your vein was a very powerful race, called the martial arts clan. ”

What??Feng Yu was short of breath, and the killer had actually heard this rumor.

This is not a rumor at all, in ancient times, who dared to insult the martial arts clan!

However, Feng Yu did not interject, and he quietly listened to the story of the killer.

Killing Zizhen said: "Don't you think it's strange that this human structure is constructed? The Eastern Continent, the Western Continent, and the Jiangzhou Continent all have continental barriers, and even some small continents have connecting barriers. ”

"Shouldn't the world be one? ”

The killer really said word by word: "The world has been broken down by someone!"

How much cultivation does this take? Feng Yu's heart is pounding, can he do it in the first five phases of antiquity?

Killer Zhen raised his head: "Legend has it that there is also a region that is temporarily unknown to human beings, called the Heavenly Realm. Legend has it that the monks who have cultivated high in the human world have all ascended to the heavenly realm. ”

The celestial realm originally existed, and in ancient times, the celestial realm and the human realm went hand in hand.

Feng Yu's heart was turbulent, after a million years, heaven and earth had changed so much.

The current monks don't know what the heavenly realm is.

Killer really sighed, "In ancient times, the waves were treacherous, and my killer family once left a prophecy, and our generation has reached a bloody generation again. The sky will crumble, the earth will fall, and all living things will be reduced to dust. ”

"What?" said Wind Feather, "could it be that your prophecy is wrong?"

It was shocking news.

With a hard time controlling his emotions, Feng Yu asked this sentence.

However, by the time this sentence came out of the mouth of the killer, its reliability had reached eighty percent.

If nothing else, can a royal immortal god casually make a conclusion to deceive people?

Killer Zhen smiled: "I also hope that this fable is wrong. But the prophecy said that our killing family will rule the eighteenth generation of the killing family, and the eighteenth generation of descendants is called killing Zizhen. All of this is true. ”

Hearing this, Feng Yu glanced at Killer Zhen, it was a kind of helplessness to be fooled.

Killing Zi really laughed at himself: "No matter how you say it, Lao Tzu has a feeling of being played with and applauded." Therefore, Lao Tzu does not believe in fate. ”

Feng Yu heard it, there must be something bad in the prophecy of the Killer True Family, and eighty percent of it involved the future of the Killer Family.

Killer really looked at Feng Yu: "So, I asked you to come over because I wanted you to enter this arm and see if I could find out some of the past events of the ancients." ”

Feng Yu nodded, he also wanted to know what happened in the ancient times, even if the killer really didn't say it, Feng Yu would take the initiative to make this request.

The sturdy arm is refined with steel bones, this is the body that has been tempered by Dao fire, and the person who left the arm is a martial cultivator.

Wind Feather stretched out his hand, even though endless years had passed, Wind Feather sensed good things.

The essence in this arm is like an ocean, and the power is like a vast sea.

If the owner of the arm is still there, a punch will surely cause the mountains and rivers to collapse and the rivers to dry up.

The Legacy of the Wind had already woken up, and it said, "Boy, theoretically this arm won't hurt you, but Lord Ben always has a feeling of unease. ”

Feng Yu said: "It's okay, the blood of the martial arts is connected, I should have no big problem taking a look." ”

The Inheritance of the Wind is not unreasonable, and the Wind Feather carefully penetrates the divine sense.

Bursts of thunder thundered in his ears, Feng Yu was dizzy, and suddenly he had a feeling that it was his arm.

At this time, the Xuan Gong in Feng Yu's body automatically operated, and the forbidden gate lines behind the dantian spread all over the body.

Wind Feather realized that he seemed to be in another body.

He understood that the arm that he had entered out of his body was now the illusion that the arm had created for him.

The forbidden door veins change again and again within the body, as if something is evolving.

At the same time, the Martial Dao Xuangong also urged, and with the forbidden gate, runes were manifested outside his body.

Is this the secret method of martial arts and Xuangong? He imprinted this set of methods into his divine consciousness.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, a man in white fighting in a large mountain, and the battle was only for a moment.

The mountains crumbled, rivers of blood flowed on the earth, and floating corpses floated on the rivers of blood.

A black claw clawed through space, and an arm fell to the ground, bright blue blood burning.

That arm is the arm that Wind Feather is now in possession.

Black claws?Feng Yu thought of the black stone egg he saw in Chen's house, and the stone egg contained a creature with black claws.

"Heaven and earth will grow old, and everything will be destroyed!"

The sound was deafening, and Wind Feather's eardrums trembled.

A powerful push pushed Wind Feather's Divine Consciousness out, and the Wind Inheritance was also pulling Wind Feather's Divine Sense.

"Come back, boy!" said the Wind Inheritance urgently.

At this time, Feng Yu had a feeling that life and death were in danger. He didn't hesitate to grab the Wind Inheritance and ran forward.

The moment Wind Feather returned to his main body and his eyes opened, he found that his originally white and strong arm had become dark.

This cave is very quiet, so quiet that the whole cave is only the sound of him and the killer really breathing.

The wind gusted, and the cave suddenly became cold.

The swarthy arm made a slight sound, and Feng Yu opened his eyes.

The arm was shrouded in a gray mist, and nothing could be seen inside.

At this time, the arm emitted another holy white light, dispelling the darkness next to it.

After a while, bright white took over the high ground, and that arm regained its white?