Chapter 215: Fishing in Troubled Waters
Chapter 215 succeeded
I saw that the ruthless son took the lead in taking out a folding fan and injected the power of the fairy spirit into his body. There was an aura of horror from the folding fan.
The ruthless boy waved his hand, and the folding fan slammed at a certain place in the formation, chanting an inexplicable trick in his mouth.
"Three thousand miles across!"
"Sword Qi Swing Kyushu!"
"Stroke the cactus laugh!"
"Foot in the Universe!"
In an instant, the momentum on the folding fan was greatly violated, and a bloody picture appeared in the owner's mind, and countless people rushed to the battlefield one after another.
This is the Shura Sect's Zhenzong Gong Shura Recipe.
There is a magic sound in the words, which makes people fearless of life and death, regardless of the consequences.
Everyone couldn't help but use the power of the immortals in their bodies, and they all injected them into the weapons in their hands, and they all went towards the little attack hit by the ruthless son.
Hua Wuse sang in a low voice, "A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date." Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio. The moon does not drink, and the shadow disciples follow me. Temporarily accompanied by the moon will be shadowed, and the joy must be spring. I sing and wander, and I dance in a mess. When they wake up, they mingle together, and when they get drunk, they disperse. Eternal knot ruthless travel, phase Miao Yunhan. ”
I saw a few figures appear on Hua Wuse's body, singing and dancing, a bright moon rose, the bright moonlight shone in the heaven and the earth, and the human figures became countless under the reflection of the moonlight, each holding a different blade, one after another ran the exercises, and attacked violently.
...........
For a time, everyone's attacks were on one point.
The steady formation "clicked" and cracked a small hole.
Soon, countless cracks spread around the small hole, like broken porcelain, and the magic circle dispersed violently, leaving a cloud of dust behind.
and Qingfeng and the others looked at it dumbfounded, and the shock in their hearts was indescribable.
"Is this the strength of the Immortal King's powerhouse?" Qingfeng whispered in his heart, his face had changed.
Looking ahead, a ten-zhang passage appeared in front of me.
Looking at the dark passage, an ominous feeling rose in Qingfeng's heart
The others also stopped, not daring to move forward, with frightened expressions on their faces.
The sound of "woo woo" came from the depths, and it was creepy.
Sighing in his heart, Qingfeng knew that he had to go inside, otherwise he would be shot to death by this group of bastards, but he didn't want to be a bird.
At this point, it's better to keep a low profile.
Sure enough, seeing that no one went in, the ruthless son's already bad mood was suddenly aroused.
"Rush in for me, otherwise this son will send you on your way!"
"Haha, it's still ruthless enough." Someone laughed.
"Hmph, don't talk about yourself as noble, you just want to be BZ and want to be ......."
"You!"
"Okay, let's not say a few words, and I'll talk about anything when I enter the tomb."
Qu Lao Ghost stepped forward to play a round game.
The old man surnamed Xu also stepped forward to convince him, which made the ruthless son not do anything.
The others didn't see the benefits, and they didn't want to make extraneous branches, so they happily followed.
Under the suppression of the momentum of a strong man, a group of low-level immortal cultivators had to be forced to walk inside.
"Ahh
Suddenly, a person in front of him screamed miserably, fell to the ground with a "bang", and was silent in a blink of an eye.
The others looked at the man in horror and immediately froze.
"Go in or die!"
The cold voice of the ruthless son sounded, and people couldn't help but shiver.
The breeze followed in the middle of the team, unhurriedly and slowly took another step.
The man was attacked by a black shadow just now, but Qingfeng didn't see what it was.
Not long after leaving, another person screamed.
"Ahh
Looking up, Qingfeng noticed a crack under the man's feet and swallowed the man inside.
Qingfeng's divine sense secretly swept it, and found that here, his divine sense was restricted.
In the dark, everyone didn't dare to come out, and walked forward nervously.
Taking advantage of the chaos, Qingfeng split a clone and walked straight forward, quickly disappearing at the end of the passage.
Qingfeng's doppelganger walked smoothly to the end of the passage, and his eyes suddenly opened up.
He found it to be a vast space, surrounded by all kinds of strange artifacts and ancient writings.
Qingfeng's gaze fell on a huge stone tablet filled with mysterious runes.
His heart moved, and he quickly jotted down these mysterious runes.
Qingfeng stared at the runes on the stone tablet tightly, and a strong curiosity surged in his heart.
He began to try to decipher these mysterious words, and his mind was focused on these runes.
Soon, Qingfeng was caught in these runes, and he didn't even know it.
The runes flowed quickly, and they broke away from the stone monument one after another, rushing towards Qingfeng's mind.
In his mind, Qingfeng seemed to understand these runes, and each rune contained profound meanings.
In the hazy breeze, it seems to be awake but not awake, quickly absorbing the runes on the stone tablet.
I don't know how long it took, but all these runes entered Qingfeng's mind.
It seems that these runes have never appeared on the stone tablet, and there is a blank space.
Slowly waking up, Qingfeng knew that he had made a fortune, and these runes turned out to be reach runes.
I don't know what material these steles are made of, but they can carry runes. 、
Although it is very similar to getting these stone tablets away, Qingfeng knows that if he moves these stone tablets, he will be discovered by the strong people behind, and the gains outweigh the losses.
Picking up the pace, the breeze began to rush deeper into the tomb.
In the dark tomb passage, there is no light in the breeze.
From time to time, he bumped into the statues on both sides of the passage, and Qingfeng couldn't care about the injuries on his body, after all, they were all skin injuries.
The breeze stumbled into the depths of the cemetery, as if lost in an unknown world.
The dim light filtered through the gloomy atmosphere and cast onto Qingfeng's body, making his heart beat faster and faster.
He saw a huge sarcophagus that exuded an ancient aura, as if guarding a legendary treasure.
A mysterious power permeated the cemetery, and the breeze couldn't help but be in awe.
At this moment, he has fallen into the temptation of legend and is determined to uncover the secret of the treasure.
The breeze gently approached the sarcophagus, and the mysterious aura made him feel the hairs on his body stand up.
Touching the sarcophagus with his hand, there was a cold touch, as if time had frozen.
He took a deep breath and considered whether to lift the sarcophagus.
Thinking about the half-ring, Qingfeng decided to open it and take a look.
Towards the sarcophagus, Qingfeng reached out and pressed on the tail of the sarcophagus, and slowly pushed the sarcophagus forward with his hand.
A crystal skeleton lies in the coffin.
On the finger of the skeleton, a storage ring is so conspicuous.
Qingfeng screened the main breath, and forced himself not to mess up in his heart.
A long sword appeared in his hand, and he gently picked up the ring on the skeleton hand, and seeing that there was nothing wrong, Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief.
Without time to examine the contents of the ring, Qingfeng's figure disappeared into the darkness.
In the passage, Qingfeng's clone followed a group of people slowly, and at this time he already knew that the other clone had already gotten something, so he was not in the slightest hurry.
The number of cannon fodder was already less than fifty people, and most of them were swallowed by various traps in the passage.
Many Immortal King powerhouses were already a little impatient at this time, constantly urging everyone to move forward.