Chapter 42: Let it go

The sublingual elixir was crushed, and the medicinal power was exerted in an instant, and the dantian was warm.

She stared, and under the rapid gasp, her lips opened slightly, and her lips were red and her teeth were white.

But the puppet has no intention and doesn't know how to appreciate.

The spear burst out of the air and stabbed at Lu Yun's heart.

Turning sideways, a sword slashed, the spear broke, and a cold feeling came from behind him.

Lu Yun didn't look back, the sword body twisted, leaning behind him along his waist, and in the blink of an eye, there was the sound of the blade of the sword entering the flesh.

The sword-wielding puppet was pierced by Lu Yun.

This sword is not critical, so the puppet can still move.

The wide palm pressed Lu Yun, and the moment his body was shackled, the other two puppets moved at the same time.

This puppet, who likes to stab cold swords, uses himself as bait to trap Lu Yun so that the other two puppets can solve Lu Yun.

Such a complex tactic, can it really be done by a puppet?

Doubts floated through his heart, Lu Yun's palm pressed against Han Jiangxue, the sword body pressed straight down, and the numb cutting sound of scalp sounded.

After cutting the puppet behind her in half, she couldn't avoid the other two puppets.

Hold the sword in your backhand and hold the halberd.

Lu Yun, who kicked out, was able to escape, and the pain in his waist and abdomen was unbearable, and the wound there was caused by a spear.

Lu Yun, who rushed forward with his right foot, didn't care about his injury.

The spiritual power in his body was boiling, his face was cold and burning, and the wild smile was as strong as wine, and the wine was like fire in his throat.

If the war continues, it will kill one more person.

Lu Yun was not lightly injured, but there was only one puppet left on the field.

One-on-one, Lu Yun's sword is still as steady as a mountain.

Until the last puppet was solved, Lu Yun bent down slightly, and his throat hurt hotly.

Pull out the pill and swallow it.

The cold breath went down his throat all the way, making people's minds a little clearer.

The third senior brother is mighty.

Lu Yun, who sighed again, picked up the piece of jade on the ground and walked to the door.

There are no locks and no formations.

Feel a little, no sense of danger.

Lu Yun stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.

With a heavy creak, the candle flame inside suddenly lit up, and the flickering light illuminated the entire burial chamber.

The burial chamber is large and ...... Empty.

There is a coffin in the center of the entire burial chamber, and behind the coffin, a huge statue stands.

This statue is not as weird as the one outside the dungeon, it is ordinary.

The facial features are clear, with a majestic smile.

There was a crack that opened from the forehead of the statue downwards, destroying the complete beauty.

As soon as Lu Yun stepped in, she knew that the fragment she was looking for was here.

His gaze moved, and finally landed on the coffin.

Lu Yun walked a few steps quickly, and the coffin lid opened easily, revealing the corpse and ...... inside Lots of treasures.

At just one glance, Lu Yun saw four or five high-grade spiritual weapons.

Armor and weapons are available, and they are well preserved and have a long spiritual power.

There are not a few medium-grade and low-grade spiritual weapons, and there are a lot of them, covering up the corpse, leaving only the head exposed.

Lu Yun's breathing was a little short.

All the flesh and blood of the corpses in the tombs outside had already decayed, but the one in front of him still maintained his true appearance.

It's a face that looks majestic.

Thick eyebrows, high nose, slightly thick lips, you can see something flashing.

Bending down slightly, Lu Yun saw that the corpse had a bead in its mouth.

The beads are not big, if the dragon's eye, it is a dreamy purple, and just one glance makes people's hearts ripple.

A faint aroma appeared in the burial chamber.

It is slow and long, and it is not visible when you smell it carefully, but it always lingers on the tip of the nose, hooking the soul of the person.

Lu Yun stared at the bead without blinking, her eyes trembled, she slowly stretched out her hand, and a voice appeared in her head.

"Take it, take the bead."

Quick, take it down......

The voice that was almost roaring was echoing, it was the greed crying from the bottom of Lu Yun's heart.

I don't know when, Lu Yun's eyes became blurry, his face was flushed, and his desire was on it.

Fingertips were still hot, and inches of ice congealed from her arm, stopping just as they were about to touch the corpse's lips.

She withdrew her hand, all emotions on her face were lost, her fingers pinched Han Jiangxue's sword hilt, and there was horror in her heart.

This thing can actually seduce people's spirits.

At that moment, in her eyes, the bead was the biggest treasure in the world.

Her mind was clamoring for the bead.

It's Hanjiang Snow......

The cold river snow that was born under the Nine Heavens Cold Mountain woke her up with that wisp of cold air.

She took a few steps back and furrowed her brows, the awkwardness in her heart even worse.

No, or something is wrong.

That feeling is like I have fallen into some trap, it seems that I am constantly struggling, but in fact, the rope around my neck has already been dead.

"Senior Sister Lu!"

A sudden shout broke the silence of the room, Lu Yun turned his head, and saw the two people coming hand in hand.

Eyes flowed on both sides.

Feng Yuyao and Song Xiao saw the things in the coffin beside Lu Yun.

For a moment, both of them had bright eyes.

Even if he is an excellent disciple of the sect, it is impossible to get so many good things.

What lies in front of you is indeed an irresistible temptation.

Is it important to pay attention to the first come, first served, and give all these things to Lu Yun, or ......

After the two looked at each other, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Lu Yun."

Song Xiao opened her mouth, with a cold voice like jade, and as soon as she said it, she kept sinking.

Lu Yun looked at the two of them and suddenly smiled, and the smile was mocking.

"You want?"

She asked, pointing to the contents of the coffin, and there was no smile on her pale face.

Hanjiang snow hung down at his side.

Lu Yun, who had just experienced a big battle, was very embarrassed, and the wound on his waist could stop the bleeding.

But she stood very straight, her back was as straight as the green bamboo, and the wind could not bend.

Under the raised eyes, there was a flush, and the rippling sparkle was Lu Yun's slowly rising sword intent.

"Why should I give it to you?"

She asked again.

She didn't know where the fragment was for the time being, how could she let these two people force their hands to intervene.

The treasure is easy to say, but she can't give up the fragments.

Not to mention that she always found it weird.

Confronting these two people, Lu Yun never relaxed at all.

Facing Lu Yun's tough posture, Feng Yuyao's beautiful face showed embarrassment.

From time to time, her eyes fell on one of them.

She knew that kind of thing.

Immortal Suo, the rumored existence that can bind all things.

"I can trade things with you."

Feng Yuyao stepped forward, her voice was very warm, and she seemed to want to reason with Lu Yun.

"Senior Sister Lu, you and I are from the same family, so we shouldn't make a big fuss."

"You found this place, but it's not too late for us to come."

After all, the lid of the coffin looked like it had just been opened.

"I just want to change one thing, and I promise you won't lose, okay?"

Feng Yuyao told her thoughts bluntly, she looked at Lu Yun, raised her chin slightly, and was still the admirable senior sister of the Hidden Sword Sect, Feng Yuyao.

"No!"

She spits out words and weighs a thousand gold, and there is an echo when she lands,

The blade is cold, pointing straight ahead.