The Yuan Qi blade was sharp, and it slashed fiercely towards that eerie ghost fire!

Burst!

It was like the sound of a sharp weapon bursting a balloon.

"Humph!"

Wang Tian snorted coldly, put his right hand around Huo Yan's slender waist, and the two of them teleported a few steps to the left at the same time, and at the same time, Wang Tian's freed left hand was a cluster of red flames ignited again, and this also made Wang Tian see the original appearance of the eerie ghost fire.

"White-eyed feathered birds?"

Wang Tian's surprised voice sounded, obviously he didn't expect to encounter this kind of flying demon beast that was almost extinct in the reigning God Continent here.

"It's scary!"

Huo Yan's teeth chattered, and he didn't know if he was affected by the surrounding yin wind.

"It's okay, I'm here"

The warmth emanating from the palm of Wang Tianda's hand seemed to make Huo Yan's heart settle down a lot.

"In this powerful tomb, there are even extinct white-eyed feathered birds, I really don't know if there will be those strange demon beasts"

Wang Tian was amazed, but there was no fear in his eyes, on the contrary, in the face of some unknown things, his eyes flashed with indescribable excitement.

"Hehe, stinky boy, I didn't expect that you accidentally fell into the side hall of the tomb, good luck!"

Mu Lao's voice always sounded at the right time.

"Side hall?"

Wang Tian's figure couldn't help but pause, and even the big hand holding Huo Yan's slender hand couldn't help but stiffen.

"Well, this tomb has a complex location structure, I'm afraid that the teleportation of the quicksand road alone will make many people fall to the front hall of the tomb, hum, it's not so easy to enter, boy, you are a lot lucky, this is not far from the side hall, and the guards there should be much weaker."

Mu Lao seemed to know this powerful tomb very well, and everything he said was easy, and listening to Wang Tian's ears, Zong had a little bit of schadenfreude.

"Hey, kid, don't be ignorant, you can let me personally lead the way for you, even if that kid from the Blood Spirit Mountain Blood Soul comes, he is not qualified!"

As if he had guessed Wang Tian's thoughts, Mu Lao scolded angrily, and Wang Tian was embarrassed when he heard it.

This old guy, the mind turned around and guessed him thoroughly, but when he heard that Mu Lao actually called the blood soul of the mountain master of Blood Spirit Mountain a kid, Wang Tian was still shocked.

"That's the Mountain Lord of the Blood Spirit Mountain, the real top martial arts cultivator of Daqian."

Wang Tian secretly sighed in his heart.

"Alright, boy, it's important to get down to business!"

Mu Lao didn't have time for Wang Tian to spend time here.

"Yan'er, let's go!"

Wang Tian, who had received Mu Lao's guidance, smiled mysteriously at Huo Yan, and took Huo Yan's slender hand and walked into the depths again.

It didn't take long to meet a few white-eyed birds, Wang Tian found that the surrounding roads were gradually widening, and the muddy lights seemed to be a lot brighter.

Finally, a corner of the hall that is not luxurious, but solemn, simple and vicissitudes of life meets Wang Tian's sight.

"Brother Wang Tian, this... This ......"

Huo Yan's beautiful face was flushed, and he pointed to the exposed hall, looking quite excited.

"Hehe, this is the side hall of the tomb, we have arrived!"

Wang Tian was even more grateful to Mu Lao in his heart, and his mood was also a lot happier.

"Tomb sideroom?"

Huo Yan opened a pair of good-looking beautiful eyes, looked around, and saw that no one else had come here, and couldn't help but wonder.

"Well, let's go inside, there should be a lot of good things here"

Mu Lao said it, Wang Tian was naturally very moved.

"En"

Huo Yan's delicate and beautiful face smiled like a flower, this time entering the tomb, Wang Tian was able to have a certain harvest, which made Huo Yan very happy.

The two chatted and walked, and in just a while, the whole picture of the side hall of the tomb was completely presented.

This is a quaint hall that is dozens of zhang high, the four corners of the cornice, the whole body is yellow, there are 32 round copper nails of the size of the bowl mouth on a round door, the copper nails are simple and vicissitudes, give people a sense of longevity.

Above the round gate hung a large bronze plaque, which was a little longer than Wang Tian's gray sarcophagus.

Taihe Palace!

Three words, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, the silver hook and iron stroke, the knife and axe chop, the words are filled with a faint coercion, and they are actually drawn by someone with their fingers, full of domineering.

Just looking at those three words, Wang Tian felt his heart tremble, cold sweat was dripping, and he had to desperately mobilize the vitality in his body to resist, and his big hand subconsciously clenched Huo Yan.

And when Wang Tian's eyes turned to Huo Yan, he saw that there was not the slightest discomfort on his delicate and beautiful face, and his big beautiful eyes blinked, as if he was quite curious about this sudden appearance of the tomb hall.

But after thinking about it, the doubts in Wang Tian's heart were immediately relieved, although the three characters of this Taihe Hall contained majestic coercion, they had to be touched in person, and Huo Yan Wang Tian had not felt the slightest hint of martial arts breath from beginning to end.

The main hall is majestic, and on both sides of the round gate stand the root optimus stone pillars, the stone pillars are simple and unpretentious, but they are carved with strange patterns.

Looking along the veins, Wang Tian was terrified.

Rumble!

The stone pillar trembled slightly, and a dazzling red flame burst from the stone pillar, filling the mysterious hall almost in the blink of an eye.

Airplanes!

The fire is shining, like flowing water, reflected on the huge copper plaque, in an instant, the plaque is full of light, and the three words of the Taihe Hall seem to be alive, that stroke by stroke, full of indescribable beauty.

Brush, brush, brush!

The firelight of the three characters of the Taihe Hall flew out from the plaque, flowed around, and got into the trembling fiery red stone pillar, and swam along the strange veins on the stone pillar.

"Kill!"

The cold and resolute killing cause resounded, echoed endlessly, and the fierce and tyrannical aura began to wander.

Shout!

The veins are mysterious, and every trace and every place begins to swim with red fire.

Airplanes!

The mysterious veins actually flew out on the stone pillar on their own, stagnating in the air, delineating in the air, stroke by stroke, at such a fast speed that Wang Tian couldn't see it clearly.

"It's... This is? ”

Wang Tian's pupils contracted suddenly, and he was speechless for a while.

"Kill!"

The killing sound vibrate, and the mysterious lines that were outlined in the air were instantly swallowed up by the surging red flames.

With a bang, a big foot wrapped in red flames poked out of it, and the fierce and tyrannical killing intent made Huo Yanjiao's body tremble in Wang Tian's arms, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

Wow!

Another big foot poked out.

"Goalkeeper?"

Wang Tian finally understood, shouted, hugged Huo Yan's slender waist with his big hand, and retreated with him!

Rumble!

Almost at the moment when Wang Tian retreated, the flames swam, and a majestic figure about two meters high suddenly appeared!

"Trespassing on the Taihe Palace, there is no mercy for killing!"

The voice was cold, like nine cold ice, full of indescribable cold killing intent!