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Chapter 308 Fairy Sword

 Liang Yan was very clever. He had been paying attention to his surroundings before. At this moment, the entire cave was sealed with a golden barrier by the owner of the Tomb of the Dead. It was impossible to break through with his strength. Only the one at the lower reaches of the Wusheng River.

The abyss is his only way out now.

The so-called "put yourself to death and survive". Although Liang Yan didn't know what dangers there were in the Wusheng River, with his own strength and Lao Jin's condition, it was absolutely impossible for him to face the enemy head-on with this Jindan monk, let alone

He also has an imperial corpse with the same strength as the Golden Core Realm!

"I can only take a gamble!"

Liang Yan secretly thought in his heart, and at the same time raised his escape speed to the limit. In almost three breaths, he reached the edge of the Wusheng River, then opened a protective spiritual shield, and plunged into the Wusheng River without looking back.

In the river.

Plop! As Liang Yan jumped into the river, a boundless feeling of exhaustion suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, followed by a soft and numb tingling that started from his limbs and spread throughout his body.

"Oops!"

Liang Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he had a vague feeling of bad premonition.

The next breath, the spiritual power in his body began to disappear rapidly. In just the blink of an eye, the spiritual power that originally filled his limbs and bones dissipated without a trace.

Liang Yan was shocked and subconsciously wanted to turn over and stand up from the river, but the turbid river water seemed to have an indescribable tearing force, as if there were thousands of hands at the bottom of the river, all of them were holding on unwillingly.

His limbs dragged him towards the bottom of the river.

Liang Yan turned his head and looked at the bottom of the river, only to see thousands of twisted human faces. Each face was full of pain, unwillingness and resentment. Some were wailing, while others were full of excitement.

Staring at themselves, they seem to be expecting themselves to become one of them!

"Hahaha! Boy, you are so smart that you have been fooled by your cleverness!"

Although the middle-aged man and his emperor's corpse were still in Lao Jin's cage, when he saw Liang Yan jumping into the river, he couldn't help laughing: "No life river, no life river! Of course there is death but no life!

You kid actually rushed to jump into the river. Isn’t this because your life is too long?”

Liang Yan heard the ridicule from the owner of the Dead Man's Tomb, but he felt miserable at this moment. His own spiritual power was completely gone, and his body was being pulled downwards by the endless resentment under the river. There was nothing he could do.

"Lao Jin! Is there anything you can do?"

Liang Yan tried to communicate with Lao Jin, but what he got in exchange was Lao Jin's extremely weak voice:

"Three golden feathers, all of them, don't forget your promise while I'm sleeping!"

Lao Jin seemed to have exhausted all his strength and finished speaking intermittently. The next moment there was no response. The mental connection between Liang Yan and him also became vague.

As Lao Jin's consciousness dissipated, the golden cage that originally bound the emperor's corpse and the owner of the tomb of the dead also made a crisp sound. The next moment, the golden light dispersed, the entire cage collapsed, and all the golden wires returned to one point, and then

It turned into a golden feather again.

It's just that this golden feather's aura dimmed at the moment, and it slowly fell from the air, completely losing its previous majesty.

"Hahaha!"

The middle-aged man laughed wildly and strode toward the Wusheng River with the emperor's corpse.

"I thought you had some tricks up your sleeve, but it turned out to be nothing!"

The emperor's corpse was already standing by the river. The owner of the dead man's tomb looked down from a high position and saw that Liang Yan had sunk into the river. Although his hands and feet were still struggling, he could not change the feeling of being slowly dragged to the bottom of the river.

fact.

"You have a lot of secrets in your kid. If you just turn it into the nourishment of Wusheng River, it would be a bit of a waste. It would be better to die in my hands!"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed downwards. The emperor's corpse immediately understood, and stretched out his hand as big as a cattail leaf, and grabbed Liang Yan under the river.

At this moment, a dazzling white light suddenly came from behind the middle-aged man. A beam of light as thick as a child's arm was seen emitting from the star compass and rushing upwards, seeming to be echoing something in the outside world.

"Ten breaths are here!"

Ji Lai shouted excitedly, as if he had been enduring this moment for a long time.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly. When he first saw that Ji Lai and Murong Xuewei were only in the Qi refining stage and were as good as ants, he didn't take them seriously at all. He didn't expect that they would actually do something like this at this time.

Some moths.

"It seems that the ants are not honest either!"

The middle-aged man turned around above the emperor's corpse, made a hand seal with his right hand, and was about to point his finger at Ji Lai. Suddenly, he heard a dull sound coming from an unknown place above his head, and then the entire place where everyone was sitting

The cave was shaking violently.

Everyone in the field, including the tomb owner of the Dead Man's Tomb and Wen Tao, looked up with doubts on their faces.

I saw a silvery white light suddenly piercing the stone wall at the top of the cave, like stars in the dark night in this dim underground cave.

In the eyes of everyone's doubts, the silver light suddenly bloomed, and the silver light became brighter and brighter. From the beginning, it was a little star, and gradually turned into a long rainbow.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of silver light that spanned tens of feet shot out through the stone, splitting the golden barrier arranged by the tomb owner into two. The remaining force continued unabated and continued to strike in the direction of the emperor's corpse.

"It's Jian Gang!"

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, and the expression on his face was unprecedentedly serious. At the same time, he made a hand gesture and threw the golden seal in his hand into the air. The golden seal rotated rapidly in the air, and suddenly became more than a hundred times larger. The dragon roared above,

There is a faint hint of imperial power.

Zheng!

There was a sound of sword sound, and the silver sword gang, which was about dozens of feet long, fell from the sky and just hit the golden seal, actually cutting it in half.

"No!"

The middle-aged man roared angrily and spurted out a mouthful of blood. That golden seal was his natal magic weapon. It originally had the power of defense and suppression. Unexpectedly, it could not block this sword gang today!

This silver sword slashed through the mountain wall above everyone's heads from outside Changning Mountain, directly splitting open the sect of the Dead Man's Tomb. At this moment, the afterglow of the setting sun shone, and the faint sunlight actually shone into the thousands of people.

A cave that has never seen the light of day!

The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva. In his shocked eyes, a woman wearing a green robe and three feet of frost slowly fell from the gap and stopped ten miles in front of him.

to the place.

This woman's eyes were as bright as water, and her whole person's temperament was light and earthy. She only wore a simple blue robe, and there was nothing fancy except for the two Tai Chi patterns on the front and back. But when she wore it, she felt...

She appears to have icy flesh and jade bones, cold and beautiful, like the wind blowing on the jade trees and the snow covering the buds. If there is a stunning beauty in the world, then this woman is like an immortal in heaven!

In order to prevent everyone from having unnecessary expectations, Bamboo would like to make a statement:

The chance of having a harem in this work is extremely small (it is not currently included in the outline).


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