Chapter 504: Cutting off the head and rejecting blood to get the treasure

The tomb slave looked at the guards waiting in the four directions of the sarcophagus unhurriedly, pointed to one of them and said, "Have you seen it? The four of them are the most loyal ministers of the tyrant during his lifetime, namely: Yang Lin, the king of the backer, Han Baohu, the general of the Shangzhu State, Yang Yichen, and Zhang Xutuo, the general."

When mentioning Zhang Xutuo, Ma Kun's eyes flashed with a trace of sadness, but this sadness was not there, he had heard the master tell the story of his father Zhang Xutuo before, this was only heard, he had never seen his father tall or short, fat or thin, so he didn't have much affection for his father, just occasionally remembered to remember.

Lin Shengxue said, "What do they have to do with taking out thousands of meters of ice silk?"

The tomb slave said: "If you want to open the sarcophagus, you must get their consent, but these stubborn old things, since they guard the tomb for the old ghost, it is more difficult for them to open their mouths than to ascend to the sky, unless they ・・・・・・"

"Unless what?" Zhou Lishui asked impatiently.

"Unless there is a way to move them or persecute them," said the grave slave.

Touching them, it's just a joke, persecuting them? What are they afraid of others? Don't forget that they're just a few broken stones.

At this time, Ma Kun looked very abnormal, only to see his eyes staring at the stone statue of Zhang Xutuo, as if he wanted to engrave the face of this stone statue in his heart, and Ma Kun involuntarily walked towards Zhang Xutuo.

Seeing this, the tomb slave rushed over with an arrow step and grabbed Ma Kun.

"You don't want to die, do you think you're Liu Qingyuan?"

Just when the tomb slave scolded Ma Kun harshly, the tomb slave's eyes were tired, and he saw him look at Ma Kun and then at Zhang Xutuo, thinking for a while, his lips trembled and said, "You, he, are you father and son?"

Ma Kun nodded silently.

Zhou Lishui also heard the conversation between the two, his eyes lit up, and he fell to his knees on the ground with a puff, and yelled at Zhang Xutuo.

"My poor brother Ma Kun, your life is so miserable, if you don't remove thousands of meters of ice silk, I'm afraid your old Zhang family will be cut off・・・・・・"

Everyone was stunned by Zhou Lishui's abnormal behavior, just when everyone was at a loss, Zhou Lishui got up suddenly, and kicked Ma Kun's buttocks, Ma Kun was attacked coldly, without warning, and fell on it, and at this time Zhou Lishui smiled with satisfaction, and a red light of "Huh" crossed Ma Kun's arm, and a bloody mouth suddenly appeared on Ma Kun's arm, and blood stained the sword body of the Tiger Roaring Sword.

Zhou Yingying was taken aback, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Zhou Lishui ignored Zhou Yingying, and hurriedly swung the Tiger Roar Sword at Zhang Xutuo, and suddenly the blood bounced onto Zhang Xutuo's head, and then flowed into Zhang Xutuo's eyes.

Everyone wanted to stop Zhou Lishui, but Zhou Lishui hurriedly covered his lips, "Shhhh・・・・・・h

Clear water droplets flowed out of Zhang Xutuo's eyes, and the water droplets fell to the ground along with Ma Kun's blood.

The tomb slave smiled with satisfaction and gave Zhou Lishui a thumbs up.

Then Zhou Lishui and Ma Kun kowtowed a few times at Zhang Xutuo and several other stone statues.

At the same time as the kowtow, there was a "gurgling" sound at the foot of the stone statue.

"Whoa" The Rakshasa sword in Zhang Xutuo's hand actually fell to the ground, and Liu Qingyuan picked up the Rakshasa sword at a fast speed when he saw this, and then inserted the sword into the cold and biting sarcophagus.

A miracle appeared, the sarcophagus made a cracking sound, and in an instant, the frost around him dissipated, Liu Qingyuan hurriedly reached out to push the coffin lid, but the coffin lid was really heavy, no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't.

At this time, Liu Xuanyu rushed over again, tentatively touched the coffin lid, and then pushed violently, and everyone was stunned before realizing that Liu Xuanyu was not frozen.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and rushed up to help Liu Qingyuan push the lid of the coffin.

The lid of the coffin did not move.

Zhou Lishui couldn't bear it anymore, brandished the tiger roaring sword and said, "Brother, it's your turn to show your face this time, right?" said, waved his hand at everyone, signaling everyone to leave the sarcophagus quickly, everyone saw that Zhou Lishui was confident, so they had to leave.

Zhou Lishui's feet flew up, and the sword flew forward and pierced into the gap after the sarcophagus melted the ice, and after a long time, Zhou Lishui let out a sweat The sarcophagus did not move.

Zhou Lishui smiled shyly at everyone, and had to leave.

Liu Qingyuan said, "Brother Zhou, I'll try it," and took the Tiger Roar Sword as he spoke.

"Tiger Roaring Sword, Immortal Heart, Nine Heavens Xuanfeng Qilin Satin, all of them are indispensable" Where did this voice come from?

Zhou Yingying heard the mysterious words, threw the unicorn satin over, Liu Qingyuan took the unicorn satin, the tiger roaring sword in her left hand, and the unicorn satin in her right hand・・・・・・

The Qilin Satin Tiger Roaring Sword merged into one, sending out beams of light that rushed towards the sarcophagus with Liu Qingyuan's loud shout.

"Boom la la・・・・・・" Zhang Xutuo and the other three stone statues waiting in the sarcophagus instantly disintegrated, and finally turned into a pile of rubble.

With a loud bang, the lid of the coffin burst open, and an extremely cold light refracted from the sarcophagus and went straight to the top of the cave.

Everyone held their breath, and they didn't even dare to gasp.

The cold light reflected on Liu Qingyuan's face, and the green and yellow face was like a ghost in hell.

The tomb slave gasped and said to himself, "Ice Silk shows its nature, ・・・・・・ it."

Zhou Lishui looked at the tomb slave with great puzzlement after hearing this.

The tomb slave hurriedly closed his mouth, and looked at Liu Qingyuan with palpitations for a long time before he came back to his senses.

Zhou Lishui looked at the tomb slave and then at Liu Qingyuan, who had a terrifying face, and was puzzled.

A silk ball that shimmered with cold light as if it was a heart burial was held in Liu Qingyuan's hand, but his other hand was holding the Tiger Roaring Sword and the unicorn satin.

"Look・・・・・・ look," Liu Qingyuan said excitedly, "I got a kilometer of ice silk."

Everyone looked closely, only to see that the ice silk was entangled, and vaguely saw that the innermost part of the silk thread was beating slightly, like a human heart that never stops.

Lin Shengxue wanted to reach out to touch it, but suddenly felt a great cold air radiating from the inside of the ice silk, and hurriedly retracted her hand.

The tomb slave said: "I have taken the thousands of meters of ice silk, let him merge with the unicorn satin"

Liu Qingyuan hesitated for a long time and said: "This is not the best time for them to merge, they should take the Taishan Steel Stone and carry it out together with the Ghost Emperor Khan Crystal, otherwise it will delay the big event by consuming his power?"

The tomb slave wanted to speak again, but was blocked back by Liu Qingyuan.

In desperation, everyone had to agree.

Liu Qingyuan was satisfied with the thousands of meters of ice silk into his arms.

Just when everyone was puzzled why Zhou Lishui and Ma Kun broke the four dozen guards of the cold coffin, the huge sarcophagus behind them suddenly moved a little, and then moved more than a meter away, everyone was stunned, and the tomb slave retreated to the fire behind him in fear.