"I really don't want to die...... "Mo Yudie was just an ordinary girl after all, and under the squeeze of the wall made of such quicksand, she seemed to have heard the sound of her bones breaking.

After all, she is not an opponent like Yuan Chen who is accustomed to seeing death, and when the breath of death is close, the fear in her instinct will spontaneously outpour.

"I said don't move!"

But at this moment, this quicksand cage that was about to gather and crush the ink rain butterflies was destroyed by a person from the outside world, and Yuan Chen tried to shake the sand particles on his clothes.

At this time, he was forced to enter the battle in order to save this guy from the pit.

"You stay outside the formation, you can obviously leave calmly ......" Thinking of Yuan Chen's performance during the day, Mo Yudie couldn't help but ask, she didn't expect this young man to enter the formation because of herself.

"This is not the time to stage a heroic role, you have to think about how to break the formation, otherwise you will really have to be buried here. ”

Yuan Chen tried to use the iron lock to tear the sand wall, but before he could successfully tear out the rift, these sand curtains had already gathered again, worthy of the means set by a venerable martial arts master, even after a thousand years, he was still able to burst out with such terrifying power.

After all, the quicksand is as silent and invisible as flowing water, and ordinary martial artists who fall into it are also powerful and nowhere to go, and it is difficult to extricate themselves, who would have expected that this entire formation is the hub that controls the gathering and scattering of quicksand, so that even if you have great strength, it is impossible to break through from it.

Unless you can directly disperse the quicksand all over the field and destroy the time-worn formation under your feet in one fell swoop, it will end here.

The surging quicksand around them gathered towards Yuanchen, and it was loud.

Yuan Chen broke the cauldron, he knew that he only seemed to have one chance to exert his strength, these sand walls had begun to gather, they seemed weak, but there was pressure of ten thousand catties in them.

Under the pressure of such 10,000 catties, although Mo Yudie was an innate martial artist, he did not refine his physical body, but instead fell to the ground first in this small space.

As soon as you fall to the ground, the quicksand will bury you in an instant, ending your life under suffocation and pressure.

Just when Mo Yudie really regretted that she shouldn't want to be in the limelight, a big hand with a sense of roughness forcibly dragged her up.

"If you fall to the ground, you really can't get out!"

Holding the girl with one palm, the black flame-like internal force around the young man's body was entwined, and the big palm poked out from afar to form a hideous seal, which was actually one or two seals of the triple heaven, blasting the sand wall;

"Break it for me!"

Mo Yudie only felt that this guy was crazy, the quicksand couldn't be broken up at all, but being picked up by such a powerful arm, there was really an inexplicable confidence.

"Bang la!" The powerful force finally tore through most of the barrier of the sand curtain, and he was able to see everything in the outside world through the crack.

But soon, the quicksand was combined again, trying to repair the gap again, and the speed was terrifying.

"It's still almost ......" Mo Yudie couldn't help but dim her pupils again when she saw the yellow sand covering.

But the confidence in the young man's black eyes was indestructible and solid; "Don't be in such a hurry to make up your mind, I still have tricks to show yet!"

At this time, I only saw that the inside of the sand ball, which had just healed from the outside world, was hit hard, twisting left and right in a dangerous manner, and finally only heard the sound of a sliding iron cable flooding!

The ghost feather breaks the void lock, and the rainbow and the sky are broken at the same time!

It was as if an invisible hand had torn through the entire sand ball several feet high, causing the quicksand to fly in all directions.

Among them, the figure of the teenager was also revealed at this time.

I saw that it was like a spirit snake slowly retracting the black lock around the two of them into the spirit storage wrist on Yuan Chen's wrist, and the yellow sand did not gather again, and Yuan Chen's powerful counterattack had exhausted their strength.

"We're still alive!" Mo Yudie's beautiful eyes widened slightly, and she jumped off the ground without waiting for Yuan Chen to put her down, after all, the joy of escaping was the biggest stimulant.

"The formation has been broken, after all, this formation has gone through an unknown number of years of consumption, plus there is no master to continue to inject strength, so I have exhausted my strength, and there is not much threat anymore. ”

Yuan Chen let out a long sigh.

After all, the battle just now was also very dangerous to win, and all the hole cards were played.

As for the end of the final test.

Then the end of this trip to the tomb is also the moment to see the treasure.

I saw that in the unsealed golden coffin, the tomb owner, who was tightly wrapped in withered yellow gauze, crossed his palms in front of him, although it had been withered for a long time, but it exuded a strange oppression.

"Dry it, dry corpse...... Mo Yudie covered her face and shrank aside after just looking at it, after all, the first dead person she saw was so terrifying.

In case it jumps out of the coffin upset, it's okay!

"You're still an innate martial artist. "Overestimating the maturity of the other party.

Yuan Chen walked to the coffin generously, he was not afraid of anything like a corpse, after all, he couldn't do anything to others when he was alive, and what kind of wind and waves could he stir up when he died?

"Disturb the old man's sleep. Saying lightly, Yuan Chen saw that there was only one scroll in this hall, and by the way, he urged the ink rain butterfly.

"You were faster than me when you charged into battle just now, and now it's time to share the spoils, aren't you afraid that I will be greedy?"

"I—I'm not going to give you a chance!" Mo Yudie seemed to suddenly remember something important, and came to Yuan Chen's side with courage.

Who would have expected that Yuan Chen would directly hand over the fiery red scroll he had just obtained to Mo Yudie, "The eighth-order internal skill, the Flame Burning Spirit Technique, is estimated to be the highest-level internal skill that this venerable powerhouse used when he was young. ”

The eighth-order internal strength, even Yuan Chen felt that it was extremely rare, but when he thought that his Heavenly Devouring Heart Method was a non-order internal skill, divided into twelve levels, he was now only able to cultivate to the first level, and he could already make the internal force in his body be greatly sublimated, so his future potential would definitely exceed this eighth-order Flame Burning Spirit Technique.

And what the powerful keep must be more than that.

Thinking like this, Yuan Chen was about to poke his palm into the coffin again, who expected.

"Smack!" The corpse's shriveled arm suddenly raised, grabbed Yuan Chen's wrist, and completely swindled the corpse.

"Trick the corpse!" Mo Yudie couldn't help but let herself slap the palm that was pulled out of the coffin.

However, Guo Yuanchen was calmer than she expected, just staring at the corpse.

There is absolutely no possibility of the resurrection of the dead, the only reason is that the owner of this tomb senses the aura that he approves.

"I have such a perception of the spiritual veins of heaven and earth but do not practice the art of martial arts, this kind of good jade cannot be carved by mistake, and my body will be given today to wait for a living creation. These words must have been recorded before this person's death, so they are a little vague at this moment.

Yuan Chen himself didn't know that he had a talent that was very suitable for cultivating a martial arts master.

And judging from the words of this deceased powerhouse, the talent of his own martial arts master may be stronger than the talent of his own martial arts cultivator!

Before Yuan Chen could react, he saw that the person in the coffin suddenly turned into bone dust, and some of the shining points of light seemed to have life and poured into Yuan Chen's eyebrows, but they were not snatched.

"Ten thousand laws are natural, open!"

...... To be continued.