Seeing Xu Yuanxin's face angry, Qin Feng didn't tease anymore, tightened the backpack behind him, and didn't give an inch: "There are indeed some treasures here, but I won't give them to you." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Xu Gong, why not look farther. The real treasure of the fairy family is buried behind the rubble behind him. ”

Xu Yuanxin asked, "How do you know?"

Qin Feng replied: "Secret, just like I know your treasure hunt information this time. ”

Bang!

With a palm slapped on the coffin beside him, Xu Yuanxin shouted angrily: "You are playing me." ”

"I'm just telling you the facts. Qin Feng didn't say anything, just waiting for Xu Yuanxin to make a decision. In his heart, he expected that his suspicious and suspicious temperament would not tear his face in person.

After a long time, Xu Yuanxin was really unwilling to speak: "Okay, I'll believe you for the time being." With a wave of his hand, a group of dead men suddenly stepped forward, and the general dug the collapsed passage with the blades in his hands.

It wasn't until nearly an hour ago that the closed passage finally collapsed with a loud bang.

Suddenly, the cold wind passed, and the intuition was biting cold. Qin Feng looked head-on, but saw the dense stars in the distance of the dark cave, as if passing through here could go directly to the stars.

Guarding Qin Feng, Xu Yuanxin looked at it from a distance, and muttered in his mouth: "Evil Gate." "Thinking about it, let the reluctant knights go first.

Seeing that his worried eyes were fixed on him, Qin Feng spread his hands and laughed at himself: "Duke Xu, you don't have to be so jealous of me. Aren't the antidotes to the poison and the nautical charts of the voyage all in your hands? ”

Hearing this, Xu Yuanxin waved his sleeves and said with a straight face: "You dare to say that you didn't have killing intent before!" However, there was a bit of complacency in his eyes. After all, as he said, what are you afraid of when you hold two trump cards in your hands. Especially the sea chart, without this thing in this endless sea, there is no such thing as returning to the Lingshu Continent.

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After walking for hundreds of meters, I finally saw what the starlight was on the artificially carved cave. It was a cage that only allowed people to crouch into. Bound in it, it was a terrifying ghost. But when they saw the arrival of the living, they wept and howled.

"This, this is the underworld!" shouted in fear, but several people turned around and fled.

Bang, bang, bang......

Blowing out the smoke from the muzzle, Xu Yuanxin wrote lightly: "Those who escape from the battle are beheaded." He pointed to the three headshot corpses and looked around, "I know you're afraid." But you should know what will happen to your family if I don't make it back alive. Even if you don't have ten deaths, whether you choose to die in battle honorably, or bring disaster to your family, weigh it yourself. Besides, it's nowhere near that bad, is it?"

As soon as these words came out, no one was discolored.

Qin Feng couldn't help but smile secretly: "Is it finally revealed?" and even sure that if it succeeds, the only way waiting for everyone is to extinguish their mouths.

Just like Xu Yuanxin's threat, he also needs to gather all his strength to deal with the unknown strong enemy. And most likely, his opponent is the legendary Tsukiji monk.

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When the team set off again, the low morale was high, and everyone marched in line with the determination to die. It didn't take long for Qin Feng to see the wellhead under the reflected water waves. Next to the wellhead, there is a figure playing the piano.

Even those who do not understand the rhythm of music can hear the desolation.

"How many years have passed, and there are still living people coming to my cave, and I just lack some smart servants. If you are wise, kneel down for me, this gentleman Wucheng, and make an exception to spare your life today. ”

The previous walking corpse skeleton was just that, and a dry corpse with a mouth spitting appeared again. Everyone who did this, except for Xu Yuanxin, who was a little calm, was all stunned.

But the line has come to this point, how can there be any reason to retreat. Qin Feng was the first to catch up: "Don't you still believe in nonsense? People and ghosts are not separated, they all kill him with me!" It wasn't until he was close to a hundred zhang that he saw a dried corpse playing in the dim light and shadow, and the guqin between his fingers was made of bones.

Raising his head slightly, Wu Cheng sneered, "I guess you must be the stupidest of this group." The dry eyes in his eyes were hideous, and the murderous intent was revealed.

It's like encountering a natural enemy, and I only feel a chill down my spine. Among the many people, only Qin Feng himself knew how powerful this person was, and he was definitely stronger than the demon cultivator who faced him in Muxian Town half a year ago.

If he is facing a great enemy, he will not dare to approach rashly for a while.

However, after glancing, he saw Xu Yuanxin hiding behind the soldier in front of him, and under cover, he opened the musket magazine, loaded a silver bullet engraved with inscriptions, and quietly aimed the musket from the gap in the array.

Two breaths later, the gun rang out.

Bang!

Rumble!

A bone wall suddenly surged up on the ground, and the bullet hit it with a dazzling light, although it almost melted the bone wall, but it could not penetrate it after all.

In response to the mood of the performer, the sound of the piano suddenly became excited. An unusually harsh and hoarse voice rang out: "What a vulgar person. Can't I stand the sound of this gentleman's piano for you to listen to?"

Suddenly, there was another loud shout: "The soulless skeleton respects my command." ”

The voice did not fall. And the bones on all sides rose up and came to their feet.

Everyone was horrified, and they all shrank and gathered together to be on the defensive. Xu Yuanxin laughed angrily: "Fool, don't care about these things, go and kill the spellcaster." After a few shouts and reprimands, only then did the brave man come back to his senses and kill Wu Cheng.

Before he could break out of the ten feet, he was intercepted by the rushing skeleton and stopped moving. Probably because the caster, and these dead monks, were unexpectedly powerful, and the hardness of the bones was even the slightest bit of a sword.

With a heavy swing, it took fifty percent of his strength to smash the Heavenly Spirit Cover. Feeling very troubled, Qin Feng also shouted: "Xu Yuanxin, what about the previous bullets." ”

Xu Yuanxin said angrily: "There is only one!" At the same time, he slapped the coffin in his hand.

Bang.

The lid of the coffin was suddenly blown away by a punch, and a dead corpse with a withered face, no wisps of body, and iron armor between black and blue skin sat up.

The corpse was shaped like a withered corpse, but it was dressed as a warrior.

"Fang Shi?" Qin Feng suddenly realized that only these aliens would get a lot of strange things in their bodies. From this point of view, Xu Yuanxin thought that he killed this person with a trick and took away the treasure from it.

I saw Xu Yuanxin pointing and shouting: "Kill these undead." Ten short daggers popped out of the corpse's fingertips, and he killed them wordlessly.

Exaggerated and discordant attacks, such as the range of motion of the machine, each move seems to have a faint trajectory to speak of. It's more of a puppet than a corpse.

"Can't you give too specific an order?" Seeing that the direction in which the corpse puppet was killing was pointing to that Wucheng. Qin Feng gritted his teeth and beckoned Xu Yuanxin to kill first.

The skeletons rushed left and right, and the closer they got to their heartbeat, the more manic they became, so much so that they needed to control their spiritual power to appease: "Not good, this sound can not only manipulate dead corpses, but also cause flesh and blood resonance." "Since you can't get close, you can glance left and right. Moving sideways, Qin Feng picked up the sword of a fallen soldier and threw it at Wu Cheng in an instant.

Eyes like torches. At the moment of throwing the knife, I also saw Wu Cheng raise his head, his finger bones hooked, the sound of the piano suddenly broke, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye swayed out from between the strings.

Airplanes.

The slasher was instantly swept away, and Yu Wei still squeezed the air, screaming.

Qin Feng was also alert, and Wu Cheng flicked his fingers and swept away sideways, which could be avoided. But I heard the screams behind him, the sound of broken bones.

With indiscriminate attacks, the skeletons were scattered into bones, and the living were killed in an instant.

It doesn't seem to be as powerful as you think?

There was no hesitation. "It's now. Taking advantage of the moment between spell casting, Qin Feng rushed violently. "This guy is bluffing. The great war hundreds of years ago must have dealt a heavy blow to his cultivation!"

The fact that he has been trapped in this place for nearly a thousand years and has not left is the evidence, and as a foundation building monk, he has not exerted his overwhelming power. Manipulating sound waves, this technique seems to be powerful, but in fact, it is only strong on the outside and dry in the middle, and besides, the continuous and instantaneous technique without gaps is difficult for even a real foundation building monk to do, not to mention that he is still suffering from an old disease.

The potential was fully opened, and with a step on his feet, he left a dented footprint, and Qin Feng almost turned into an afterimage and swept away. In just one breath, it spanned more than 20 zhang, and he picked it up and waited for the next moment to split his head.

But a trace of astonishment appeared on Wu Cheng's withered face. The corners of Qin Feng's mouth couldn't help but evoke a smile in his hand.

Then, when I saw Wu Cheng's fingertips flashing with a flash of spiritual light on the strings.

The secret passage is not good. "However, it was to be expected. Qin Feng's face was ruthless.

Click.

I only heard the crisp sound of the waist bones, the abdominal muscles twisted, the brute force forced to turn, and the arc under my feet fluttered by. From the starting hand to predict and dodge Wu Cheng's attack, at the same time, the heavy blow finally fell.

I regret that although it is a pity that I can't hit the head, at least I can seriously injure it.

Just when I thought everything was being calculated, there was no vision.

Suddenly, the thought cover came, and the inexplicable heart was violently compressed, "Woo." When vomiting blood, he suddenly lost his balance under his feet, and rolled out more than ten zhang away along the inertia until he hit a boulder.

"Uh......" was in pain, and the heart felt like it was being held tightly by a hand and couldn't beat. The blood all over the body gradually stopped flowing, and the sickly fair skin began to stass at a rate visible to the naked eye due to the accumulation of blood.

"Is spiritual sense oppression?" "Spiritual pressure, this is the usual method used by high-level cultivators to deal with enemies whose realm is far lower than their own. If the level gap is large enough, it can even directly squeeze the brain.

Internally perceived, there was really a residual spiritual pressure in the body that was pressing on the heart. However, let alone driving away, Qin Feng couldn't even move his spiritual sense out of the sea of consciousness now.

But there is no choice now: "In that case." A look of determination flashed in Qin Feng's eyes.

Trace the weak spiritual power back into the heart. For a while, I was pressed inside and outside, and I almost fainted.

Under the severe pain, his eyes were split, and the corners of his eyes were even faintly bloody. Qin Feng tried his best to sense the senses of his heart.

Spiritual understanding.

In an instant, an indescribable feeling came flooding over. It was as if the body had untied another layer of restraint and something had been opened, but Qin Feng could control the beating of his heart like a finger in his arm.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Qin Feng smiled fiercely, and every time he beat with the spiritual pressure, he almost collapsed in pain. Under the huge load, the heart is more like it will burst at any moment. However, finally, after more than ten times of beating and drumming, the power of the bloodline finally washed away the remaining spiritual pressure in the body.

The heart finally beats, and the blood stasis in the body gradually dissipates. Holding the heavy hammer that had never been discarded, Qin Feng stood up with his body and stared at Wu Cheng with fear.

Wu Cheng also stared at Qin Feng with a surprised expression, his fingertips still plucking the strings. The words were frivolous: "Heh, you junior is quite interesting. Obviously, you haven't reached the realm of spiritual consciousness release, how did you break my spiritual pressure? Forget it, I'll find out when I cut open your brain. He didn't even rush to make a move, and his playful eyes were like a bored cat catching a mouse, and he was reluctant to eat it immediately.