The 'convex' shaped tomb road had come to an end, and although there were no lights, Lin Feng was able to see this place clearly after getting used to it slightly.

The blue brick structure, the masonry and stone are specially made, and the carving has exquisite patterns. Actually, those were runes, and they were extremely negative and unique runes.

"Hate runes!" Lin Feng gasped.

The function of these runes is to lock all the Yin spirits in this valley. Whether it is a human or a demon beast, the soul of the dead cannot enter the underworld, as for where it goes, it is up to the owner of this cemetery.

It was very cold here, and with every step he took, Lin Feng could feel as if he was stepping on the cold thousand-year-old snow under his feet.

His exhalation was a cold white mist.

The structure here is surprisingly simple, and there is no mechanism prohibition that Lin Feng thought.

However, a terrifying murderous aura behind him was chasing after him. What's even worse is that it didn't take long for the message fed back to him by the divine sense, and there was no way forward.

The tomb is more than 100 feet long, sloping downward, and below is a huge burial chamber, but it is blocked by a wall in front of it.

The entire tomb is no more than five feet wide, allowing only two people to walk side by side, and there is nowhere to hide. And the footsteps behind him gradually became clear, and he even heard the words of the three masters and others.

"Whoever goes in, kill me!"

The two sides soon encountered.

After the three masters and others came in, their hair, beard, and eyebrows were covered with frost.

Their hurried footsteps were interrupted by a dark shadow in front of them, and the two sides looked at each other nervously. Suddenly, the third-order powerhouse sensed something and said to the three masters: "The three masters, this is that little ghost!" ”

"Oh?!" The third master was very surprised, he thought that the one who came here would be other tomb robbers, but he didn't expect it to be a seventeen or eighteen-year-old ghost.

He rubbed his beard with his golden-gloved hands: "Since it's such a coincidence, let's solve it together, on!" ”

"Yes!"

The six of them agreed, turned into six streamers, and rushed towards Lin Feng in the darkness.

The scimitar was sharp, and the aura was staggered, and the six people were like a net condensed by the blade, enveloping Lin Feng in an instant.

Lin Feng had nowhere to retreat, so he had to face the battle. The longbow in his hand flashed rapidly, and a spiritual arrow broke through the darkness and shot at the man on his left.

The arrows were like lightning, and the powerful and sharp sense of oppression made the man's heart frightened and hurriedly dodged.

But the other five people took the opportunity to bully and get closer. A dazzling white light erupted from the hand of the third-order powerhouse, and the smell of sulfur suddenly spread.

"Anyone who dares to mess with my Golden Tomb Gate, go die, boy!" He roared and threw the Thunderbolt Burial Soul Bead in Lin Feng's hand.

The Thunderbolt Burial Soul Bead is a major killing weapon in the Golden Tomb Gate. Contains violent explosives, which are detonated with spiritual power, and can lock the power of explosives within the range of one person.

As long as he is taken by this thunderbolt burial soul bead, even if he is a powerhouse above the fifth order of the acquired realm, he is not sure that he will retreat with his whole body.

Unless, you're fast to the extreme.

Of course, this kind of powerful secret weapon, only when the strength and identity reach a certain level, can you be eligible to apply. This third-order powerhouse, it took two years to apply for one and get one, and he can't wait to use it today.

But he didn't regret it at all, as long as he killed this kid, he could redeem the crime. Otherwise, it would be a dead word to go back to the Golden Tomb Gate - after all, not only did he not kill the person who provoked the Golden Tomb Gate, but also let him break into their target cemetery.

In this pitch-black tomb passage, the white light was like a meteor that crossed the sea of stars in the sky, and rushed to Lin Feng in the blink of an eye.

Several others hurriedly stopped their steps and waited for the explosion.

With a loud bang, the entire tomb was shaking. In the smoke of gunpowder, the third-order powerhouse sneered: "Hmph, now look where you are running!" ”

However, after the smoke cleared, everyone did not see the expected scene of flesh and blood, on the contrary, the people were gone.

Not to mention that this tomb has a strange structure, the powerful Thunderbolt Burial Soul Bead has not been able to cause it to be damaged in the slightest, only that this Lin Feng has actually disappeared without a trace under their noses.

"Rubbish!" The three masters snorted coldly.

As a fourth-order powerhouse in the acquired realm, he was only one realm away from those third-order powerhouses. But this realm is very different.

Whether it's perception or lethality, there is a chasm between them. Just now, at the moment when the Burial Soul Bead exploded, he saw a faint black shadow, almost rushing out with the Thunderbolt Burial Soul Bead.

That scene shocked the three masters.

He'd never seen it so fast, as fast as a ghost. Although there is such a saying in martial arts - the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, but this is also a degree. Its degree is in the realm.

No matter how fast that little ghost is, no matter how talented he is, it is only a second-order strength to say that he is breaking the sky. The spiritual power of the three masters turned sharply, and he had already captured his location.

Glancing at a few of his subordinates who didn't have long faces, the three masters looked gloomy, retreated, and the silver python shovel in his hand burst out with a silver light, which reflected his golden gloves.

He retreated to the door of the cemetery, and suddenly his big hand grabbed horizontally, and a golden palm shadow slammed out.

"You kid hides quickly, if it's a normal time, I really want to take you as a subordinate. It's a pity, let's go to the next life! The three masters said coldly.

The golden palm shadow was wrapped in a killing intent as thick as asphalt, and rushed towards Lin Feng fiercely. He palmed down, pressed and lifted, and a half-man-high earthen wall rumbled. The palm shadow slammed into the earthen wall, and the smoke disappeared twice, but the aftermath was more than that, the waves waved, and the surrounding soil was turned up three or four inches deep, but Lin Feng took the opportunity to rush out a few feet.

However, his steps were unsteady, and then a sharp silver ray slashed, with an eerie earthy aura.

"Boy, you have a lot of means. It seems that there are a lot of good things on your body, haven't the adults in your family taught you, when you go out, your wealth will not leak in vain? The eyes of the three thieves flashed, and they followed with a sneer.

In the tomb, six people also rushed out and chased and intercepted them with the three masters.

At the beginning, a third-order powerhouse made Lin Feng have a lot of difficulty, not to mention that there are seven people now, and one of them is still a fourth-order powerhouse.

Lin Feng shook his hand and arrow, and the spirit arrow rumbled, dragging the long tail flame away, but it was split in half by the silver shovel light, and dissipated invisibly.

Several arrows in a row were like this, and Lin Feng was surrounded by several people.

At this time, the one in the Mud Pill Palace began to lie down and pretend to be dead again.

"Three masters, let me come!" The third-order powerhouse was anxious to make meritorious service, and he shook his hand and threw another thunderbolt soul bead, and this time it hit Lin Feng's feet.

This is outside the tomb, and naturally it can't withstand the power of this thunderbolt burial soul bead.

I heard a loud bang, and the ground cracked into a pit more than a zhang wide and three or four zhang deep.

I saw that the towering ancient trees around were shattered one after another, the birds and beasts were scattered, and those who could not escape were swept into it and torn apart by the gunsmoke, and the flying sand and stones were filled with smoke and dust, like an earthquake and tsunami.

"Bastard, you should be a Thunderbolt Soul Bead is a jelly bean, just one?" The third master was furious, and stepped forward to slap his hand, which turned the man's blood surged, and his head seemed to be about to crack.

(End of chapter)