Chapter 135: Flowing Firefly Sword

Mu Yifeng's bones are not difficult to find, and even if he has been dead for many years and turned into white bones, that powerful aura still remains.

Following the breath, the two quickly found the pile of bones not far away.

But the problem came again, even if they had turned into white bones, with the cultivation of the two of them, the two still couldn't get close to the pile of bones.

Even if they were only a few tens of meters away from the bones, the two would still feel a pressure like heaven and earth, and if they took another half a step, they didn't dare to guarantee that they would not be crushed to pieces in that oppression.

Ouyang's face was embarrassed.

"It turns out that the fate that Murong senior refers to is not the fate with the Dao Stone, but the fate with him?"

This is the real strong man, even if he has been dead for hundreds of years, even if he has turned into a pile of dry bones, that powerful morality still blocks the disturbance of ordinary creatures.

"I think I should give it a try. Luo Hong said, "After all, I have received the inheritance of the Dao Stone, and with such a favor, maybe I can only repay it by bringing the bones of Murong's predecessors back for burial." ”

Ouyang said helplessly, "Then you go and try it, I'll wait for you here." ”

After all, Mu Yifeng was unkind to Ouyang, and Ouyang only promised Mu Yifeng to do his best, and now that Ouyang and Mu Yifeng have no chance, it is naturally impossible to fight with his life to bring back Mu Yifeng's bones.

Luo Hong nodded, and the golden light skyrocketed, and the dragon soul wandering on the surface of the body was clearly visible.

Then, Luo Hong once again sacrificed the simple mask, and the mask revolved around Luo Hong, always on guard.

It was only in this state that Luo Hong was able to barely get close to Mu Yifeng's bones.

Immediately after, Luo Hong walked towards Mu Yifeng's bones.

One step, two steps...

After taking a few steps, Luo Hong was already in danger of dying from explosion to death.

Sweat the size of a bean slid down Luo Hong's cheeks.

It's close....

At this time, it was very close to the pile of bones....

Luo Hong slowly raised his feet and stepped towards the location of Mu Yifeng's corpse again, this step, as if separated by a heavenly sting, was difficult to step down for a long time.

"Hizz~"

Luo Hong gasped, and her body was on the verge of collapse at this time.

"Drink!"

Finally, Luo Hong took that step, and at this time, he was only about half a meter away from Mu Yifeng's bones, and Luo Hong could touch Mu Yifeng's bones as long as he bent down slightly.

But Luo Hong didn't have time to be happy.

呲~

A blood vessel in Luo Hong's calf exploded, and it immediately stained the trouser leg red.

Luo Hong shook his head, this is already his limit, if he goes a little further, maybe Luo Hong will really have to explode and die.

"Forget it. Ouyang persuaded, "Even if you successfully walk in front of the bones of Senior Murong Senior, we will not be able to pick up this bone at all, let alone bring the bones to the lonely grave of Senior Murong. ”

Luo Hong nodded and slowly stepped back.

But at this moment, the surface of the ground trembled slightly, as if something was about to break through the ground.

Sou~

A streamer of light burst out of the soil and shot towards Luo Hong.

It was too fast, as if it was just a ray of light, so that Luo Hong didn't have time to react at all, and before he had time to protect the mask in front of him, the streamer disappeared into Luo Hong's body.

Suddenly, Luo Hong felt that his body was overturned, as if something was rolling and exploding in his body, and wave after wave of morality circulated in Luo Hong's body.

"Poof!"

Luo Hong's mouthful of blood sprayed on Mu Yifeng's bones, staining the pale bones red.

For a moment, Luo Hong felt as if her brain was about to explode, and all kinds of strange pictures were circulating in her mind.

In the end, the picture freezes on the picture of a man holding a sword and asking under the Pulmon Stone, and finally falling.

Luo Hong came back to his senses, at that moment, it was obviously only a few seconds, but Luo Hong seemed to have experienced years, decades, or even hundreds of years.

After a long time, Luo Hong smiled bitterly, "Is it an inheritance?

Sou~

A streamer of light emerged from Luo Hong's body and condensed into a brilliant flying sword, which was the streamer that had just submerged into Luo Hong's body.

Luo Hong opened his mouth slightly, "Murong senior's natal flying sword, the flowing firefly sword?"

Sou~

The flying sword quickly circled around Luo.

Luo Hong muttered to herself, "It seems right." ”

Ouyang smiled, "It seems that you have got a good opportunity again?"

The change just now was too fast, Ou ** didn't have time to step forward to help Luo Hong, and then, Ouyang saw that Luo Hong seemed to have an understanding, so Ouyang didn't continue to step forward, and it was precisely because of this that the inheritance left by Mu Yifeng was not interrupted by Ouyang.

"Hmm. Luo Hong nodded, "What about the strange inheritance, it seems to be related to the battle in the ancients, but I only see some fragmented images." ”

"Let's not talk about that. Ouyang Dao said, "Since it's all right, let's take the bones of Murong seniors away and leave this space as soon as possible, right?"

Luo Hong nodded, and collected all the bones of Mu Yifeng, I don't know if the inheritance is over, so the bones have lost that oppressive momentum, or because they are stained with Luo Hong's blood, in short, the bones seem to have lost the breath of oppression and turned into ordinary bones.

With Mu Yifeng's bones, the two quickly returned to the lonely grave.

However, it seems that because the Dao Stone has been taken away by Luo Hong, or Mu Yifeng's inheritance has ended, the two of them have not seen Mu Yifengde's obsession again, maybe Mu Yifeng's obsession has already dissipated, right?

The two buried the bones, looking at the bamboo tablet with blurred handwriting, Luo Hong hurriedly found a big stone.

The flowing firefly sword was sacrificed, and the stone was split into a tombstone with three times and five divided by two, and then a few big characters were engraved on the tombstone.

The tomb of Mu Yifeng, the head of the Murong family.

Looking at the stone stele, Ouyang said depressedly, "It's really a loss, I didn't find anything in this place with you, but I almost got lost in that distorted space." ”

Luo Hong smiled awkwardly, "Brother Ouyang, if you need anything in the future, you can ask me, as long as I can help, I will naturally not refuse." ”

After all, without Ouyang's help, Luo Hong might not be able to find this place, let alone get the inheritance.

At this time, a cloud of blue light appeared from the bamboo tablet and submerged into Ouyang's forehead.

For a moment, Ouyang felt that he didn't know where he was, only to see the remnant sun hanging in a corner of the sky.

Standing under the remnant sun seemed to be Mu Yifeng.

At this time, Mu Yifeng was holding a long knife and slashing at the sky.

At this moment, Ouyang was thoughtful, it seemed that Mu Yifeng seemed to have calculated that he could not get the inheritance, so he deliberately left an exercise for himself?