Wang Tian's feet were like flying, his arms stretched out, and he brought Huo Yan, who fell from the air, into his arms.

Huo Yan's delicate body was still cold, but it was not something that Wang Tian couldn't bear, after holding it into his arms, Wang Tian tentatively instilled the fire crystal yuan power in his body into Huo Yan's body, helping him breathe and recover from his injuries.

At this time, Huo Yan's eyes were closed, obviously fainting, the ice crystals on his hair had already melted, and his delicate and beautiful face was a little pale, and his breath was a lot disordered, but despite this, Huo Yanying's lips were still closed one by one.

According to Huo Yan's mouth shape, Wang Tian actually found that Huo Yan was in a daze, shouting him!

There was no expected rebound of Yuan Force, and Wang Tian was overjoyed, and the Yuan Force Vortex in his body that had not been formed long ago began to rotate wildly, and the wisps passed through Wang Tian's palm and flowed to Huo Yan's whole body.

After a long time, Huo Yan's cold body gradually became warm again. Seeing that Huo Yan's face was gradually ruddy, the big stone hanging in Wang Tian's heart slowly fell to the ground.

When they saw the bloody figure, Yan Feng had already rushed up, and Yan Yu and the others were afraid that something would happen to Yan Feng, so they also followed closely, so at this moment, it seemed that only Wang Tian and Huo Yan, who were unconscious, were left in the huge hall.

Seeing that Huo Yan didn't mean to wake up immediately, Wang Tian simply hugged him horizontally, and only then did he have the time to check out this tomb hall that made countless warriors crazy.

"Heh, it turns out that the boundary mouth seal is the real teleportation channel, and the owner of this tomb is really weird enough to act."

Looking around, even though Wang Tian's eyesight is excellent, he still can't see the edge at a glance, Huo Yan is safe and sound, and Wang Tian's mood is also a lot better.

Those many martial artists who had gathered in front of the boundary seal before were already scattered everywhere at this moment, obviously, compared to Huo Yan, the 'witch', the treasures of heaven and earth in this hall that were treasured by the tomb owner were even more attractive.

Not far from Wang Tian, there was still a corpse lying that was not yet completely cold, his eyes were wide open, and the greed and surprise in his eyes had not been dissipated so far, obviously he had never imagined that his companion, who had come to this place with him, would actually give him the final fatal blow in this burial hall.

"If you come for the tomb, you will turn it into ashes and live with this tomb."

Wang Tian identified a direction, hugged Huo Yan and turned to leave, his free right hand flicked his fingers, and a spark splashed here, and the flames were so great that the fire was so bright that it devoured the already cold corpse almost instantly, and after Wang Tian did these things, he turned around and left without looking back.

……

The deeper he walked into the main hall of the tomb, the more intense the atmosphere of the eternal vicissitudes became, and what Wang Tian saw became more and more shocking:

The wide-eyed corpses lay horizontally, the blood on their bodies seemed to have been drained, dyeing the earthy yellow floor a blood-red color, and their slightly curved hands seemed to show that they had just obtained a strange treasure, but the strange treasure had changed hands at this time.

Wang Tian was almost disgusted when he saw it, and with a big hand, he let the heavenly flame catastrophe devour the corpse, and he himself quickly left with Huo Yan.

Wang Tian walked unfast, of course, that was in terms of ordinary people, about half a pillar of incense, and the situation in front of Wang Tian changed greatly:

Corridors several feet wide divide the path ahead into four, and each of the four corridors is engraved with a large character of dragon flying and phoenix dancing:

Life and death!

Wang Tian looked at it and was amazed.

The four big characters are all silver hooks and iron strokes, but the artistic conception is completely different.

Wang Tian probed his soul power into the words, and he was greeted by a breath full of spring, with birds in his ears, flowers on the tip of his nose, and flowing water, like a fairyland.

And inside the huge killing word, there are white bones, the yin wind gusts, the yellow sand is all over the sky, and the sound of wailing and thinking is endless, the rich smell of blood makes Wang Tian quickly withdraw the power of his soul, and his back is already completely soaked with sweat!

"Is this the true power of the Sky Shatter?"

Wang Tian stood in front of the four corridors, staring at the four dragons flying and phoenix dancing, the four big characters of the knife and axe, his heart trembled, and he couldn't help but rise up in surrender!

Wang Tian's eyes closed fiercely, and when he opened them again, he found that the big characters on the four corridors had changed again, and the strokes seemed to turn into black villains.

"Ahem, ahem!"

A few familiar light coughs actually made Wang Tian's ears sound like morning bells and dusk drums, and his spirit was clear.

"Brother Wang Tian......"

The voice is whining, it's not Huo Yan who has fallen into a stupor, who else can it be?

"Yan'er, are you awake? I'm here, I'm here! ”

Wang Tian shook his head violently a few times, desperately throwing the muddy weirdness in his mind out of his mind.

"How are you feeling?"

Wang Tian put Huo Yan down, but his right hand grabbed her wrist, and wisps of pure fire crystal power were instilled.

Airplanes!

That strange rebound reappeared.

"I'm fine."

Huo Yanqiao's face was full of confusion, but he still shook his head.

"What the hell is going on?"

Wang Tian couldn't figure it out at all this time.

"It's nothing, she temporarily consumed that huge magical power, otherwise, do you think you entered this tomb?"

Mu Lao's angry voice sounded.

"Mu Lao, what the hell is going on, Yan'er, she, who is she?"

Mu Lao finally appeared, and Wang Tianyi threw three questions in a row.

"I don't know!"

Mu Lao replied very simply, but Wang Tian almost collapsed.

"You don't know? Even you don't know? ”

Wang Tian frowned, his face full of worry.

"Okay, boy, this girl has such a big secret in her body, for you, there are only benefits, no harm, and if this girl cultivates, I'm afraid that her talent is stronger than yours, don't worry!"

Mu Lao motioned for Wang Tian to relax.

"Now, that's all there is to it!"

The worry on Wang Tian's face did not diminish in the slightest, and he nodded slightly.

"Boy, enter the door of death, after this door of death, it should be the place where it sits, there is a great creation there, but whether you can get it or not depends on your luck!"

Mu Lao hurriedly reminded.

"Death's door?"

Wang Tian's body trembled slightly, obviously thinking of the accumulation of white bones in the artistic conception of the previous word.

"Yan'er, are you sure you're okay?"

"Hehe, I'm fine, Brother Wang Tian, haven't you always wanted to come in, you finally came in, you can't give up!"

Huo Yan showed a smile to make Wang Tian feel relieved.

"Well, we enter the door of death, you must follow me!"

Wang Tian hugged Huo Yan's slender waist with a familiar car, and strode into the door of death! On his right hand, a wisp of darkness slipped quietly.

"Huh?"

And at the same time that Wang Tian stepped into the door of death, in a dark hole, two cold rays of light suddenly shot out.

"This is the breath of Futu?"