Chapter Twenty-Six: The Stone Puppet of the Yuan Shen Realm

"It's a little sincere, it's okay to let you go, but since you're chasing and killing us before, you can't just leave it at that. Xie Fan clenched his fists in his chest, his fingers tapped his elbows slightly, and at the end of his words, his ferocity was revealed.

After saying that, Xie Fan suddenly stretched out his right fist and raised it, and the spiritual power instantly gathered on it, and he was about to smash it at the old man's right arm.

This punch is extremely domineering, if it is implemented, the old man will inevitably lose his arm and seriously injure his arm, and the realm will also regress, even if he is let go at that time, there is no need to worry.

Feeling the huge energy aura coming from the top of his head, the old man's heart was desolate, his eyes swelled with strong ruthlessness, and his body burst into anger and rushed straight towards Xie Fan.

The skin on the surface of the old man's body was blood-red, as if it was about to crack, and the surface of his body was once again covered with rich spiritual power, and the attack was extremely surging.

"It's not good, get out of the way!" Lin Wanzhou was the first to remind, and she also took a few steps back at the same time.

Xie Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, the old man's speed skyrocketed, and he had already rushed in front of him at this time, and he couldn't dodge it by himself.

This is the monk's way of dying with the enemy, draining the spiritual power in his body at once, and pouring out all of it regardless of the bearing capacity of the meridians.

It is a completely self-detonating attack method, a monk, if it is not in a desperate situation, will never use this trick, once it is used, even if he is lucky not to die, he will be broken in the meridians and become a waste.

Xie Fan was pulled away by Lin Wanzhou suddenly, and the old man immediately threw himself into the air, his body ran forward uncontrollably, and finally on the side of the stone wall, all his spiritual power exploded.

A strong hurricane of energy swept through this small stone room, and after a few seconds, Fang Xiu regained his calm.

Xie Fan and the others raised their heads and looked in the direction of the old man's death, with expressions of surprise in their eyes.

The stone wall, impacted by the energy of the old man's explosion, was blown open a small opening, and through the small opening, Xie Fan saw that there seemed to be a two-person high altar on the other side, surrounded by a crackling fire.

The main tomb!

This word flashed in the minds of the two of them at the same time, just the things in the surrounding ear chambers were precious four-grade spiritual skills, and the things in this main tomb could be imagined, how tempting it should be.

The two of them didn't care about anything else, and walked to the small hole, which was not big, but just enough for the two of them to pass through.

One after the other, after stepping into the main tomb, Xie Fan raised his head and glanced around, this main tomb was more than two zhang high, and the surrounding space was even more wide.

In the center of the entire main tomb, a tall altar of two people is built.

The two of them slowly approached the altar, came to the bottom of the stairs, and looked up, only to see a crystal coffin standing horizontally at the highest point.

If you want to come to the coffin, you are the owner of the tomb.

Taking a deep breath, Xie Fan and the two walked up the stairs side by side, but as soon as they took the first step, there was a bang next to them, a stone door opened, and several figures rushed in.

These figures, as soon as they came in, actually directly divided into two waves, and the spiritual power in the middle splashed everywhere and fought.

On one side are four young people who are riddled with evil spirits, and on the other side is a white-haired old man who has entered the ninth order.

It turned out to be the evil cultivator just now, and another old man from the Wang family.

At this time, the two waves of people also seemed to find Xie Fan, and immediately tacitly distanced themselves and stopped fighting.

"Boy, where did you lead Lao Chen?" another old man from the Wang family, pointing at Xie Fan with his finger, roared angrily.

Xie Fan glanced up and ignored him.

"This is the main tomb! Brothers, go grab what is on it. The feminine man was the first to see that something was wrong, looked up at the surroundings, and immediately yelled in an excited tone.

When the rest of the people heard this, they all showed greedy expressions, their spiritual power poured into their legs, and their bodies quickly rushed towards the altar.

"Let's go!"

Xie Fan turned around and grabbed Lin Wanzhou's arm, and ran towards the altar. If there is any sharp weapon or treasure, it must not fall into the hands of the enemy.

Obviously, the two of them were close to the apex of the altar, and in an instant, they came to the coffin, where a long sword was inserted in the ground, and a piece of paper was pressed from jade on the lid of the coffin.

Lin Wanzhou's eyes were quick, and he quickly pulled out the long sword in the ground, weighed it in his hand, and then turned around and swung it towards the bottom of the altar.

A sword qi flew out, slashing directly at the four evil cultivators who rushed up below, the sword qi was fierce and abnormal, and it was three or four points stronger than what Lin Wanzhou had used before.

Boom!

The sword qi exploded, cracking the stone platform of the steps, blocking everyone's footsteps.

"Run. As soon as the move was released, Lin Wanzhou immediately put away her sword and said anxiously to Xie Fan.

Regarding Lin Wanzhou's words, Xie Fan turned a deaf ear, and picked up the piece of paper pressed on the coffin, the ink on the paper had been weathered and had been broken.

Regardless of the danger behind him, Xie Fan actually picked up the paper and looked at it on the spot, with a serious look in his eyes.

"Xie Fan, they rushed up, we can't beat it at all, let's go." Lin Wanzhou stepped forward and pulled his arm, wanting to pull Xie Fan, who seemed to have lost his soul, away directly.

After a while, the evil cultivators adjusted their posture and rushed towards the two people above the altar again, and the old man of the Wang family followed closely behind.

Just when Lin Wanzhou was anxiously stamping his feet, Xie Fan suddenly pushed open the lid of the coffin and turned the corpse over.

"Everyone is dead, what are you doing...... Lin Wanzhou said in a hurried tone, but in the end, her eyes straightened and she closed her mouth directly.

Under the corpse that was pushed open, there was a long box, Xie Fan took out the long box, quickly separated, a delicate long sword, came into view, looking at the aura of its sword body, the preciousness was far better than Lin Wanzhou's.

Xie Fan raised his long sword, and then pointed directly at the people below, but there was no sword qi flying out, and even because he had not learned swordsmanship, even the posture of holding the sword looked extremely funny.

Everyone in the audience, seeing this spirit sword, was first bluffed, and then found that there was no sharp offensive, and even Xie Fan, who was holding the sword, looked even funny.

"You ......" As a temporary companion, Lin Wanzhou felt a burst of shame. I wondered if Xie Fan was crazy, and he had to escape alone.

Suddenly, Xie Fan stepped on it suddenly, and a hidden raised stone on the ground was stepped on hard.

Thundered!

This time the sound of the stone wall was far better than all the previous sounds, and a stone wall behind the altar slowly turned away, revealing a stone man that was more than a foot high.

Once the stone man appeared, his chest immediately emitted a blue light, and as soon as he stepped on it, terrifying spider cracks broke out on the ground, and the huge figure of the stone puppet, like a ghost, rushed in the direction pointed by Xie Fan's sword blade.

The speed of this stone puppet is not weaker than that of any entry, and it is already the strength of the Yuan God Realm.

"Battle puppet!" the old man of the Wang family was the first to exclaim, and the rest of the people were so frightened that they immediately ran backwards, fleeing directly outside the hole.

Among them, the feminine man was the first to rush to the stone gate where they came, and he was about to run out directly.

Xie Fan immediately swung his sword and pointed at the man's back, and the stone puppet rushed out without emotion, stretched out his big hand, and was about to grab the man.

Feeling the fierce hurricane behind him, the feminine man knew that something was wrong, and immediately turned around, stretched out the iron fan, and swung it with all his might, cutting the stone golem's fingers.

Dingdingding......

The iron fan collided with the stone man, making a series of crisp sounds, and at the same time bringing out a path of firelight.

The feminine man's mouth was shocked, and he almost couldn't hold the iron fan, he seemed to be in a hurry, thinking that the hand of the stone puppet was just an ordinary stone, and forgot the power of its primordial god realm.

The man was stunned for a moment, and was knocked away by the stone puppet's swift punch, and his body flew upside down more than ten meters away, until it hit the stone wall, and then slowly fell, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the ground.

At this time, the rest of the people had already fled, and only Xie Fan and the others were here.

Xie Fan came to the man and leaned down, his eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and his breathing slowly became heavy.

Lin Wanzhou looked at Xie Fan, who was abnormal, he had never seen Xie Fan have such a big mood swing, and he had never faced the old man of the Wang family like this just now.

Xie Fan spoke slowly, with a cold tone in his tone: "Bi Scorpion, where is it?"

The feminine man was half-lying on the ground at the moment, and blood was not stopping in his mouth. The gap between the entry and the Yuan Shen Realm was too big, and just one punch made him have no ability to fight back.

After hearing Xie Fan's question, the man was stunned, and then he wanted to see life, and promised again and again: "Yes, yes, I know Commander Bi, no, where is Bi Scorpion, I said, can you spare my life?"

Say. Xie Fan's tone was impatient, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, as if he was suppressing strong emotions.

Glancing at the stone puppet waiting next to him, the man was so frightened that he hurriedly said, "Old Ghost Bi, he usually cultivates on the highest mountain in the east of our Xianzhou County. ”

After speaking, the man looked at Xie Fan tremblingly, and his heart was abnormal.

"Xie Fan, you can't let go of evil cults, their exercises all rely on killing people to cultivate. Lin Wanzhou looked at Xie Fan, whose eyes were gradually regaining clarity, and couldn't help but remind with some concern.

Xie Fan didn't respond to her, and then suddenly raised his long sword and pointed it at the feminine man with a frightened face.

As soon as the sword pointed at it, the stone golem immediately rushed over and flew out a punch that smashed directly into the seriously injured man.

Click!

The scalp tingling sound of bone cracking sounded, the huge stone fist of the stone golem moved away, the flesh and blood on the feminine man's chest were blurred, and the whites of his eyes turned out, and he was already dead.

"Hiss!" Lin Wanzhou was not common to this bloody scene, and in addition to being frightened, she couldn't help but be shocked by Xie Fan's decisiveness.

Looking at this scene, Xie Fan's heart was not shocked, and he had a deeper understanding of the viciousness and ferocity of the evil cultivator than anyone else.

The mayor of the town and the little boy familiar to him died tragically in front of him, and even he himself was almost killed by the evil cultivator several times.

"Xiaofan, don't be affected by hatred, if you are too obsessed, your cultivation will go crazy. Si Ruochen's light voice floated in.

Taking a few deep breaths, and forcibly suppressing the resurgence of hatred, Xie Fan gritted his teeth and nodded fiercely, he still had to wait until he was strong before taking revenge.

Seeing that Xie Fan's mood gradually calmed down, Lin Wanzhou pointed to the stone golem and wondered, "How do you know about this thing?"

Hearing this, Xie Fan raised his head, pinched up the piece of paper, and said: "It's the stone puppet recorded by the tomb owner, it's just that it's been too long, just now, the remaining energy has been used up, and it will take a long time to replenish it." ”

Hearing Xie Fan's words, Lin Wanzhou's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, showing a good-looking smile, and said, "You told me, aren't you afraid that I will kill you now to take the treasure?"