Chapter 42: The Power of Excalibur

Yue Mingxin checked for Mo Danfeng, the nerd had basically recovered to normal, and there was no longer the demonic power of the demon sword entrenched in the meridians of his body, but there was chaos in the dantian, and he could faintly feel that the two forces were intertwined and fighting in it, endlessly. Fortunately, Mo Danfeng is also an open-minded person, although he can't use spiritual power at the moment, at least he is no longer controlled by the demon sword, which is much better than the original situation. And the most important thing is that after expelling the demon sword, his body has recovered to the level of a monk in the Ziyuan Realm, and ordinary monsters can no longer cause him any damage, which can be regarded as one more life-saving reliance than before.

Ling Shengxue stood on the edge of the huge coffin at this moment and carefully examined it, the coffin was tightly sealed all around, where was any liquid oozing out! Ling Shengxue couldn't help but be a little puzzled for a while, could it be that he had seen it wrong before?

After this chaotic battle, the demon sword in Mo Danfeng's body had been sealed, the ghost king was repulsed, and Jiang Jianqiu also got a sword that was incomparably sharp. None of the people were seriously injured, and it can be regarded as a danger. The Blood Spirit Pill that Yue Mingxin carried with her had been consumed in the previous battle, so she took out another pill, although it was not as domineering as the Blood Spirit Pill, it was also a rare healing elixir. Jiang Jianqiu couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, thinking that it was different for the children of big families to come out and walk around, where had he and his junior sister seen such a luxurious way of taking medicine on weekdays, it was simply to use pills to kill these ghosts.

Yueming also gave Mo Danfeng a pill, but his dantian had been lost at the moment, even if the pill entered his abdomen, there was nowhere to transform and store it after it was turned into spiritual power. Therefore, Mo Danfeng did not take it after thanking Yue Mingxin for his kindness. Seeing that several people were meditating, he caught a glimpse of Tang Guoce placed on the incense table out of the corner of his eyes out of boredom, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he rushed to the front to take a closer look. A pair of hands kept groping, if it weren't for the old man knocking him hard with a cane on the side, I was afraid that I would have to pick up the book from the incense case and read it at that time, it was indeed a good scar and forgot the pain.

Ling Shengxue stood up lightly, walked to Mo Danfeng's side and asked, "Nerd, the danger of the demon sword has been solved at this moment, and we still need to go to the lower layer of the tomb to repair the seal you raised." But right now, the walls of this tomb are empty, where is the passage to the next floor? Brother Mo, since you have entered the underground sealing place before, you should still have some memories, right?"

Mo Danfeng was stunned when he heard this, and after thinking for a while, he said with a wry smile: "It's not a secret, after being controlled by the demon sword, he completely lost consciousness, and when he woke up, he was already in the huge ** array underground, and he didn't choose the way to escape when he fled, he only remembered that he should have escaped from a secret door on the back wall of this tomb, but now this stone wall is tightly sealed, and how to open the secret door is really clueless!"

Ling Shengxue nodded when she heard this, Mo Danfeng's answer was also within her expectations, but since she knew the general location of the secret door, it shouldn't be difficult to find it again. She walked to the back wall of the tomb, knocking here and looking there, sometimes crouching down to examine the seams between the wall and the ground, sometimes leaping high to see if there was any chance of the lanterns hanging on the wall. After tossing like this for a while, there was no gain.

At this moment, Jiang Jianqiu and Yue Mingxin had also finished spitting and got up. Jiang Jianqiu walked up to Ling Shengxue and asked, "Senior sister, have you found the way to the next layer?" Ling Shengxue shook her head and said, "A stone wall here should be where the secret door is located from the point of view, but I don't know how to open it, this stone wall is thick and heavy, and it is not something that can be destroyed lightly, and now only everyone is scattered, looking for clues to open the door in this tomb." ”

Jiang Jianqiu laughed when he heard this, and said arrogantly: "Why bother so much, now that time is pressing, just let me try the blade of this sword!"

At this moment, Jiang Jianqiu had already taken the scabbard of the Netherworld Sword off the desk, the turquoise scabbard hung diagonally on his waist, the three-foot-long Netherworld Sword was stored in it, and the turquoise sword spikes were scattered straight down, looking like it was really a treasure!

Jiang Jianqiu held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, drew the sword out of its sheath, and immediately brought up a green rainbow, and he motioned for Ling Shengxue to step back. When there was no one around, Jiang Jianqiu used his spiritual power and poured it into the Netherworld Sword in his hand, this luck didn't matter, Jiang Jianqiu suddenly felt that the long sword in his hand was like a bottomless black hole, continuously inhaling the spiritual power around him! Jiang Jianqiu was calm, and mobilized the spiritual power in the dantian to continuously send the sword in his hand, so that after absorbing most of the spiritual power of his body, the sucking power weakened slightly, and the blue light of the Netherworld Sword also lit up slightly, as if a long-withered grass and tree had been moistened by a trace of rain and dew, and glowed with a trace of vitality!

Jiang Jianqiu raised the Netherworld Sword and slashed towards the stone wall in front of him, and the cyan sword light flowed, bringing a whining low sound, and it was like the evil ghost crying in the abyssal dungeon, which made people feel chilled!

The Nether Sword touched the stone wall, as if inserted into the rippling water, without a trace of stagnation, accompanied by a slight friction sound, the blade of the sword cut deep into the stone wall more than a foot, and the hard stone wall was as rotten as rotten wood in front of this sword!

Jiang Jianqiu saw that the Netherworld Sword was still above his expectations, and he couldn't help but get a little carried away, and waved his sword against the stone wall, and as the cyan sword light flickered, huge stones kept rolling down from the wall. In a moment, this stone wall was cut open by him with a nether sword, a hole more than one person high, revealing the dark and dull secret passage behind, and a cold wind blew out from the secret passage, faintly mixed with the sound of crying, as if this dark secret passage led directly to the abyss and hell!

"It's done!" With a clear sound, Jiang Jianqiu returned the Nether Sword to the sheath, leaned his back against the side of the stone cave, and gasped for breath. Mo Danfeng saw it behind him, and said strangely: "Why did Jiang Shaoxia get tired like this after a few slashes, did he suffer any internal injuries before?" Jiang Jianqiu waved his left hand and said, "This stone ...... It's hard. I'll catch my breath first, and you guys go first. As he spoke, he leaned towards the stone wall behind him, intentionally or unintentionally, but he hid his right hand behind him.

Ling Shengxue felt a little strange, she had cooperated with Jiang Jianqiu for many years, and she knew her senior brother's temperament very well, he would definitely take the lead on such occasions, but now he seemed to be a little cringe. She walked up to Jiang Jianqiu and asked, "Senior brother, are you feeling unwell?"

Jiang Jianqiu looked at her and shook his head, and said, "It's okay, it's just that the spiritual power is a little uncomfortable for a while, you go first, and I'll catch up later!"

Ling Shengxue nodded when she heard this, and took the lead in the dark and dreary passage, Yue Mingxin Mo Danfeng and the others followed in turn, Jiang Jianqiu leaned against the stone wall and gasped for breath, seeing that everyone was getting farther and farther, and after a long time, he cheered himself up, struggled to stand up from the wall, and walked up after him.