Chapter 347: Reunion

"Whew, it's just exhausting me. Xiao Lin gasped and said, he was still moving forward in the corridor in the mausoleum, under tremendous pressure, Shuramen had no intention of helping, watching Xiao Lin suffer alone.

"I don't see any benefit from this cultivation method. Xiao Lin muttered quietly, although he complained, he still gritted his teeth and persisted, he had unconsciously completed half of the journey, and it was not far from passing through this passage.

"Not all cultivation can be immediately effective. Shuramen said lightly, "Young people should be a little patient, cultivation is already a water mill, and there is no reason to achieve it overnight." ”

"Yes, yes. Xiao Lin rolled his eyes and said, "Everything you say is right." ”

"You'll thank me later. Shuramen said softly and stopped talking, leaving Xiao Lin alone to solve the problem in front of him.

What can Xiao Lin do, at this time, there is no choice but to bite the bullet, so he can only grit his teeth and persevere.

"Xiao Lin?" A crisp voice suddenly sounded in the distance of the mausoleum, with a hint of surprise.

"En?" Xiao Lin turned his head blankly, and found that a white-clothed person was looking at him from a distance, with a surprised smile on his face, "Linglong?"

"Is this true or fake?" Xiao Lin showed a suspicious look on his face, there was no joy in his heart, he had been very nervous recently, and when he saw Linglong's appearance at first glance, the first thought that came to his heart was that he had been tricked into illusion.

"It's definitely a hallucination. Xiao Lin pondered in his heart, he had spent a lot of effort to enter this mausoleum before, how could Linglong say that he would come in and come in, and there were obviously many guards waiting outside with bows and arrows, how could it be so simple.

"Xiao Lin. Linglong shouted again, she was a little strange, why didn't Xiao Lin pay attention to her, could it be that they hadn't seen each other for three months, and the two became estranged?

"Maybe it's an illusion. Linglong also had this thought in her heart, she also wondered if she had fallen into the illusion, after all, she couldn't find Xiao Lin's figure after looking for a long time in this secret realm, how could she say that she would run into it, this is too coincidental.

"Pick up!"

Xiao Lin and Linglong said almost in unison, and the sword weapons in the hands of the two people slashed out in unison, and two sword lights, one black and one white, suddenly bloomed and shot towards each other.

"Boom. A fierce collision sounded, and the two sword lights collided in the air, erupting into an astonishing energy fluctuation.

Billowing smoke and dust rose from the corridors of the mausoleum, and the delicate figure silently disappeared into the shadows.

"This illusion is so realistic, even the assassination technique of Na Nizi can be used. Xiao Lin noticed that Linglong had disappeared from his range of perception, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, and hurriedly urged Shura Qi to recite the breathing method, trying to relocate Linglong's position.

A vague white shadow flashed from the smoke and dust, Xiao Lin's eyes froze, and the Mo Yang in his hand quickly slashed out, the sword light flickered, and it shot into the smoke and dust quickly, but it failed to hit the other party.

"This assassination technique is really difficult. Xiao Lin muttered in his heart, but there was a strange feeling in his heart, the more he fought with the other party, the more he felt in his heart that this Nizi should not really be exquisite.

Linglong, who was hidden in the shadows, was also a little hesitant at the moment, looking at Xiao Lin's figure in the field, biting her lip gently, she and Xiao Lin were very familiar, after all, they had known each other as early as the previous training of the Black Court Branch, and they had been born and died together in the Forest of Powerful Ghosts, and as the battle progressed, that sense of familiarity became stronger and stronger.

"Here it is. Xiao Lin let out a low cry in his mouth, and Mo Yang slashed out quickly, and the black sword light exploded, slashing towards a shadow.

"Boom" A collision sound was heard.

Linglong's figure flashed out of the shadows, and the Yuzang sword was wrapped in an astonishing murderous aura, and the gray-white sword light wrapped around her body, and her body was like a sword, and she was as fast as a knife.

"En?" Xiao Lin's face changed, he felt a murderous aura like a sea enveloping him, and his breathing suddenly became difficult, and his hands and feet were a little uneasy.

"Cut. Xiao Lin took a sip and took a deep breath, the Shura Qi in his body was running rapidly, and a layer of fluorescent white light suddenly lit up on his arms, and the sword bones began to wake up.

"Sword Bone Mie Mountain. Xiao Lin's left fist suddenly blasted out, and layers of fist winds erupted, surging towards the exquisite murderous waves.

Boom, boom, boom!

Three dull collision sounds sounded in a row, and Xiao Lin's triple punch power poured on the tumbling murderous qi fluctuation without reservation, and the gray-white qi wave suddenly became dim, and it seemed that it could dissipate at any time.

A muffled snort came from Linglong's mouth, staring at Xiao Lin's figure and whispering, "You can't be true, right?"

"What else do I want to ask you?" Xiao Lin pouted and said, he felt more and more that the Linglong in front of him was undoubtedly himself, and the murderous aura of the Yuzang Sword that pierced the soul was too real, and it didn't seem to be created by an illusion at all.

The two looked at each other and slowly walked towards each other, the momentum on their bodies was falling little by little, and gradually came to each other.

Xiao Lin looked Linglong up and down with a strange expression, and smelled a familiar smell from this Nizi, this fragrance he had only smelled on Linglong before, and it seemed that it should be a real person.

"How did you get into this secret realm?" Xiao Lin asked in a daze, he didn't expect to see Linglong's figure in this ghost place, does this mean that there are other partners who have also entered this secret realm.

"The instructor from the Black Court sent us in. Linglong reached out and touched Xiao Lin as she spoke.

"What is this for? It's itchy. Xiao Lin avoided Linglong and said, "I'll go, it hurts me to death." Linglong suddenly twisted the meat on his waist.

"It looks like a living person, and he knows the pain. Linglong said lightly.

"You absolutely did it on purpose. Xiao Lin said angrily, he always felt that Linglong was taking revenge on him, revenge for him being so ruthless just now, and he didn't show any mercy at all.

"How did you get here?" asked Linglong in a low voice, Xiao Lin had been missing for three months, and they almost thought that this kid was dead.

"I was sent in by a god who was chattering. Xiao Lin said lightly, "I don't have a way to go out, so I can only stay in this place all the time, but I have gained a lot and my strength has improved a lot." He grinned.

"Where is this?" said Linglong softly, looking around.

"This is a mausoleum, by the way, how did you break in, there are obviously many guards outside the mausoleum to block it?" Xiao Lin looked at Linglong in some surprise, curious about what method this Nizi used to pass through the rain of arrows from the group of guards.

"Nobody?" said Linglong, her eyes wide open with a light in her eyes, "I just walked in directly." ”

"How is this possible?" Xiao Lin was stupid, he had to work hard just now, and even used the power of the Shura Sect to barely break through the encirclement, but Linglong actually did not suffer any obstruction, this is simply an evil door.

"Intruder, be punished. ”

Just before Xiao Lin and Linglong could say a few words, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the entire mausoleum.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Lin looked around helplessly, "There was obviously no movement at all before. ”

"Intruder, be punished. ”

The voice rang out coldly again, and at the same time, the entire mausoleum began to slowly shake, and the surrounding walls were covered with rubble and powder, falling to the ground.

"Stand behind me. Xiao Lin said softly, pulling Linglong to his own hands, he held the Moyang Sword tightly in his right hand, and his eyes swept around sharply.

"What's going on?" Xiao Lin asked in his heart, hoping that the Shura Sect could give him a little help, after all, it was the Shura Sect's idea to enter this mausoleum, so he had to make some effort at this time.

"Your previous battles may have inadvertently touched the mausoleum's defenses. Shuramon said lightly, "At this time, they are going to solve you. ”

"Who are they?" Xiao Lin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Naturally, it's the guards. Shuramon said with some schadenfreude, "If it were me, I would definitely hurry up and leave this small space at this time to see if there was any more favorable terrain inside." ”

Xiao Lin reacted at this time, grabbed Linglong's hand, and said in a hurried tone: "Let's get out of here first." After speaking, he pulled Linglong to run to the depths of the mausoleum, he did not leave in a hurry, the more strange the mausoleum behaved, the more curious he was in his heart, maybe there was a peerless powerhouse buried in the depths, and there were also many treasures, if you can pick one or two, the benefits are naturally self-evident.

Despite the eerie appearance of the mausoleum and the strange guards that haunt it, the rich and noble are in danger, and if they want to benefit, they always have to take risks.

The originally powerful aura in the aisle disappeared very strangely, and Xiao Lin and the others successfully penetrated without much resistance and came to a wide hall.

On both sides of the main hall are many hideous statues of ghosts and gods, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, and blue flames are dancing at the top of the weapons.

In the middle of the main hall is a huge high platform, on the top of the high platform is placed a coffin that is not big or small, the coffin is pitch black throughout, the carving is elusive lines, there seem to be some ancient characters written on it, there is a faint light in the middle of the pattern and the text is circulating, and there is a faint chanting sound echoing in the main hall.

The outside of the coffin is surrounded by iron chains one after another, and the outermost layer of the chain is also pasted with a seal, on which is written with red paint a big word, "sealed", there is a faint bloody gas wafting, and there is a murderous aura.

"It's a really weird place. Xiao Lin muttered softly, the black coffin made him feel cold, as if there was a gaze in the coffin staring at him coldly, letting out a faint sneer.

At this time, a black gas slowly surged in the hall, converging in the air, and a figure began to appear in front of Xiao Lin and Linglong.

"Be careful. Xiao Lin reminded softly that this place was full of weirdness, and they couldn't be careless.

The black figure was silently suspended in mid-air, and the black coffin on the high platform did shake violently, making a "clanging" sound, as if something wanted to break free from it, and from time to time an angry roar could be heard, echoing throughout the mausoleum.

The voice of Shuramen sounded in Xiao Lin's mind, revealing endless vicissitudes.

"This smell is familiar?"