"I will only take one water from the heavens, and I don't want the rest of it, and I can't ask for it, but if you want to take it, I warn you, don't be greedy. ”

Lin Xuan said lightly, Tao Xingyuan and the others looked at each other slightly, but they didn't pay attention to it and looked at the things in the distance.

A sword, a wooden coffin!

This sword, the sword of the Sword Emperor, is of immeasurable value, the wooden coffin, absorbing Tianyi water for thousands of years, is a divine object, there is the remains of the Sword Emperor in the wooden coffin, and the sword of the Sword Emperor, once it is in the world, it will set off a bloody storm.

"If a man is too greedy, he will eventually die under greed. ”

Lin Xuan shook his head, sat cross-legged, and sat in front of the door of space, Feng Qiqin appeared in his lap, his fingers outlined, and a wisp of piano sound flowed out.

"Jean?"

Tao Xingyuan's group of people turned their heads and looked at Lin Xuan, their expressions were stunned, in the tomb, before the treasures, these two ancestors actually played the piano.

"Most of the sons from the capital are naturally not interested in a mere Sword Emperor cemetery, the so-called treasures in our eyes are just a pile of broken copper and iron in the eyes of the Daoless Prince. ”

"Haha, it really deserves to be the son of the land of wandering wind and moon and fireworks, and he even plays the piano so well. ”

"Admire, admire!"

A group of people looked at Lin Xuan, talking, laughing, with a hint of contempt on their lips, and it was really a sneer.

"Wudao, how can you ......" Xiao Shi and the four of them were puzzled, and were about to ask, when Lin Xuan's words interrupted them.

"When the sword is drawn, when the demon enters the tomb, stand by my side, and I can protect you. ”

Lin Xuan said, with a smile on his lips, his fingers hooked the strings, the sound of the piano was like water, flowing through the entire tomb, dry bones, broken swords, wooden coffins, a dead silence, and the sound of the piano formed a strange sense of disobedience.

In the tomb, the nine terrifying figures trembled slightly, and opened their eyes at the same time, with a dark color in their eyes, but with spiritual wisdom, nine evil corpses, each of which has the strength of a king.

Countless ghosts, wailing, crying, and screaming, gathered at the door of the tomb, and when they heard the sound of the piano, they were like frightened birds, and they dispersed in an instant, leaving only nine figures and nine evil corpses, all of whom were the emperors who dominated one side before they died, but they were all wiped out by a sword from the heavenly spirit.

They stood at the door of the tomb, as if they were on a pilgrimage, as if waiting for something, and among them was an evil corpse, with a crack in its limbs and a hole in its throat, and they all saw the blade of the sword inside, as if it had just been glued to it.

"The Sword Emperor's Sword, the Wooden Coffin, the Sword Emperor's Body, and the Sword Emperor's Sword Technique, there are four treasures, how do we divide them?"

Xiao Qianshi asked, more than a dozen people were silent together, each looking at each other, all of them had a sense of vigilance, the four treasures, the five city forces, and more than a dozen people, it seemed that they could not be distributed at all.

"I want a wooden coffin. Tao Xingyuan stared at him and said, Li Yue and the others glanced at Tao Xingyuan, and their expressions were solemn.

"I want the Sword Emperor Sword Technique. ”

"I want the Sword Emperor's sword. ”

"I want a sword too. ”

The two of them, Xiao Qianshi and Wan Yun, have the same goal, they are both swords, the two glanced at each other, each took a step back, revealing a look of vigilance, the goal is the same, then there is only robbery.

"Five million spirit coins, plus three royal weapons, Wan Yun, you give me the Sword Emperor's relict sword. Xiao Qianshi said.

"Seven million spirit coins, Xiao Qianshi, give me the sword. Wan Yun smiled, with a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth, and said.

The Sword Emperor's relict sword can be regarded as the strongest of the four treasures, not only them, but the other people also showed greed.

"Okay, don't fight, get these four treasures first, and then distribute them later. Zhu Sidao, a group of people looked at him, were silent for a moment, and all smiled.

"Okay, Brother Zhu Si is reasonable, let's get the treasure first, so I'll go first. ”

Xiao Qianshi laughed, stepped out, and directly swept over more than ten meters, and several other people were startled and chased after him.

"The treasure of the tomb is an ownerless thing, and it should be obtained by those who are destined, everyone, we will also fight it. ”

In addition to Xiao Qianshi and Tao Xingyuan, their guards also rushed up, and they even wanted to compete for treasures.

"Huh!"

An arrow turned into a streamer, tearing the air, the target was not the sword and the wooden coffin, but Xiao Qianshi, perceiving the arrow behind him, Xiao Qianshi's face changed slightly, and he shot it backwards with a palm.

"Boom!"

With the help of the anti-shock force, Xiao Qianshi moved forward a little, looking at the sword that was close at hand, his eyes showed a look of madness.

"Haha, it's mine, Sword Emperor's Sword!"

Laughing, just as he was about to grab it in one step, a strange light fell on his body, his body stiffened, it was Zhu Si, who used the pupil technique to freeze Xiao Qianshi for a moment, and an arrow flew by and shot through his arm.

"Zhu Si, Wanyun, you are looking for death!" Xiao Qianshi shouted, his body shook, and a palm flipped out, and a large palm print was born in the void, covering the group of people behind.

"Stop him!" a man shouted, a guard, wielding a knife and slashing at Xiao Qianshi.

"Presumptuous!" Xiao Qianshi shouted, caught up with this guard, palm after palm, palm after palm, palm after palm, a few moments, this guard was directly slapped to death by a palm, Xiao Qianshi turned his head, but it was too late.

Wan Yun had already stood beside the Sword Emperor's relict sword, smiled at Xiao Qianshi, and grabbed the hilt of the sword with his hand.

"Wanyun, stop!"

A voice sounded, the voice was full of horror, it was Tao Xingyuan, standing in front of the wooden coffin, with a frightened look on his face.

"Haha, Tao Xingyuan, don't you just need a wooden coffin, don't you want the Sword Emperor's sword?

Wan Yun laughed and held the sword directly, Tao Xingyuan's body stiffened, his eyes froze, Li Yue also came to the wooden coffin, and when he saw the scene in the wooden coffin, his body trembled, and he was also frightened.

"There are no bodies in the coffin!"

Li Yue shouted, everyone was shocked, and then they all looked at Wan Yun and fell on the sword in Wan Yun's hand.

A cemetery of the Sword Emperor that has existed for thousands of years, the wooden coffin in the burial chamber, why is there no body? Where did the corpse go?

"Wanyun, abandon the sword quickly, the Sword Emperor may not be dead, this is a bureau, the entire tomb is a bureau!"

Tao Xingyuan exclaimed, everyone's eyes were condensed, Wan Yun also trembled, looked at the sword in his hand, wanted to abandon the sword, and used his strength, but he didn't move, his expression froze.

Fear spread little by little on his face, the sword was stuck in the ground, he held the sword, the three, as if they were one, he couldn't abandon the sword.

"Wanyun, what are you doing, this sword is evil, don't move, throw it away!" Tao Xingyuan shouted.

Wan Yun raised his head and looked at a group of people, his face was full of fear, his face was pale, and he said a sentence tremblingly, and everyone's hearts trembled.

"I can't throw it away, it's ...... Control me. ”

(End of chapter)