The Alchemist God

The gloomy cold wind hangs people's skin and pain, Lin Muyu carrying the star sword slowly into the deepest layer of the Huaiwang Mausoleum has already smothered the fight, the stars illuminate the roads on both sides, like the above Like the layers, the walls are covered with ancient characterizations, and a strain of soul flowers grows here.

However, this time Lin Muyu did not pick the soul flower, but his eyes cast on a row of rafts not far away. Yes, there is a piece of cymbal at the corner of the aisle, and there is a copper behind each scorpion. The cast guards were guarded there, and the swords that were carried in their hands experienced thousands of years of immortality.

"No... it’s all zombies." Tang Xiaoyu looked at the eyes and asked with some worry.

"No." Lin Muyu shook his head: "Not a zombie."

He can't sense any breath, but he still needs to confirm some of them. If they are really corpse, if they attack from the rear, it will not be easy to deal with.

"rustle……"

When Lin Muyu pushed open a sly cover, Tang Xiaoyu did not dare to look inside, and Lin Muyu looked through the light of the star sword. The body inside was completely decayed, just a white bone, but From the clothes that are worn, it should be a woman, and it is a very honorable woman. In addition to the clothes and bodies, it is filled with jade, jewelry and so on.

After opening another cockroach, it was still a woman, and even twelve of them were women.

"Is it the aunt of the king." Tang Xiaoyu asked.

"It should be."

Lin Muyu nodded, and Dayi said with amazement: "Huaiwang can really enjoy it, and the 12-room wife is suffering from it."

Tang Xiaoxuan couldn't help but smile. He joked: "If you say it is true, if you are also sealed in the future, I will not believe that you will only be guarding one person and not being jealous. Hey, men are different. ”

"is it."

Lin Muyu looked straight at Tang Xiaoxuan and said: "If a woman can make this person deeply love him and love her in desperation, then the world of this man will not enter the woman of her, and the problem cannot be too one-sided. ”

"Well, you will say too much, I said but you, but it is not appropriate to discuss this issue in such a place."

"Yes."

Lin Muyu raised the star sword and illumined the distance. At the same time, there was a very strong wave in the spirit vein. The direction was the main hall of the tomb owner. Sure enough, this line is definitely not that simple.

Stepping on the cold slate ground step by step, Lin Muyu walked in front, and the breath in the spirit veins jumped more and more intensely, even stronger than the 15500-year-old emperor, which proved that the opponents here must also More strengthened than the emperor, Lin Muyu did not hesitate to raise the king's flames to the peak state.

Under the illumination of the stars, the giant pillars on both sides of the aisle suddenly flashed together. It seems that a night jewel inlaid in the stone pillar was activated, and then the gems on the two nearest pillars flashed together. It rises like a dragonfly. In the twinkling of an eye, dozens of pillars in the hall of the tomb are full of light, and the underground world is illuminated.

"Look, there." Tang Xiaoyu reached out and pointed.

In the distance, at the center of the main hall, there is a very delicate and majestic pipa, which is made of pure gold. The side of the pipa is full of esoteric words, which are completely incomprehensible, and A huge golden copper ring charm, like a pull ring, I don't know what it is.

But the most fascinating thing about Lin Muyu is that there is still a person sitting above the cockroach. A white-haired old man sits cross-legged, his head low, saying nothing, a jade on his leg.

"Hey..."

Tang Xiaoyu was nervous, and the nine-section whip in his hand also had a flaming red temper, and he was always in trouble. Lin Muyu also sensed that the old man’s body had life and power fluctuations, although this life was very fragile. But after all, there is.

"Living people are still dead." Tang Xiaoxuan's voice was a little trembling.

Lin Muyu Jianfeng pointed out that the two martial arts souls surged together, and the rapid cyclotron decomposition was merged into a big sword. He said: "Who are you, why are you entrenched in the Tomb of the Kings."

The old man slowly raised his head, but it was a horrible face, like a dead body that had died for countless years. He laughed awkwardly: "You have come to the Tomb of the Kings without the permission of the owner of the tomb." I still dare to ask me like this."

"You are... Huai Wang Qin Bing." Lin Muyu stunned.

The old man laughed: "Huai Wang, the name... Does he match? Hahahaha, Qin Bing is just a corpse, and it is no longer a king, but you are a kid."

The old man looked alert: "You actually have the sorcerer's sorcerer's sorcerer's sorcerer's sorcerer's sorcerer's sorcerer's sorcerer's sorcerer's sorcerer's sorrow.

Lin Muyu is a Qinzi Yizi. Naturally, he is a Qin family. He smiles slightly: "Exactly, is there a problem?"

"Since it is the Qin family, stay here and sleep with Qin Bing in this place."

"What the **** are you," Lin Muyu asked.

The old man’s eyes were full of madness, and he laughed happily: "I am the person who controls life and death, and can make you die like a dead person...hahaha, kid, and the little girl of Peugeot, here together Qin Bing is buried."

As said, the old man jumped back and forth, and the strength of the Sanctuary was actually staying in the air for a short time. The holy world, not only that, but he played the jade, his voice screamed. There is no aesthetic, and there is a sigh of snoring in the snoring. A wave of sound waves sweeps around, leaving Lin Muyu with no irritability.

No, this snoring can confuse people, this old guy is never simple.

Lin Muyu whispered a low voice, meditation of the Qing dynasty in his heart, keeping the Qingming dynasty clear, and in the blink of an eye, the waves in the sea would not be shocked, and Tang Xiaoxuan was the master of the Qing dynasty. This level of confusion could not help her.

But at this moment, suddenly there was a voice heard about Sasso.

"What's wrong..." Lin Muyu's eyes are cold, is it necessary to change the body.

Tang Xiaoxuan waved the town whip in his hand and quietly entered the transformation state of the nine-tailed fox. She also knew that the war was just around the corner. The old man in front of him was definitely not a good person. What people can swear to kill the Qin family?

"Hey."

The cover of the cockroach suddenly flew up, and the gold of hundreds of pounds flew up in the air, and the heavy fall fell to the ground. The patterns on the top were some of the flowers. It was really distressing, and in the middle of it, wearing the king. The armor and the cloak slowly stood up, and the face was already rotted in half. A pair of eyes turned and looked at Lin Muyu and Tang Xiaoxuan, and they both shuddered.

Huai Wang Qin Bing, it turned out that the corpse has changed.

This old man is a corpse, and it is because of his existence that the tomb is full of surprise and death.

......

The old man blew the jade, haha ​​smiled: "Qin Bing, see no, that kid is the descendant of your Qin family, maybe you are a direct descendant, let's kill it, use the blood of these two people to meet You are sleeping for four thousand years of loneliness."

Huai Wang slowly slid the sword from the waist. This sword was buried with him for thousands of years. The Huaguang skyrocketed between the sheaths, and the aura was surrounded by delicate swords. It must be a good sword.

"Roar."

Qin Bing roared, the whole body was covered with fighting mans, good guys, this goods was actually the strongest of the holy heaven before he died.

Lin Muyu’s heart is cold, this is not very easy to do, and the two strong people of the Holy Land, can they cope with Tang Xiaoyu, can they say that they are going to die in this place.

There are countless thoughts flying in my mind, but it seems to be not very practical. The poison in the Qiankun bag has been used up, the breeze is drunk, and even if there is, I am afraid there is nothing for this kind of uninviting thing. Role, they may not breathe, how can they be poisoned?

"The ancestor, I can't help it."

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"when."

Under the slap of the pros and cons, even the super martial arts with the seven 曜 曜 swords are still inferior to the strength of the sacred heavens. Moreover, this Qin Bing body is surrounded by eleven pure bonds. God locks the martial arts. After the corpse, he still maintains the martial arts and strength of his life.

"Get out."

In the sound of Qin Bing's explosion, the ankles were covered with the power of the Holy Spirit, and the heavy squatting on the abdomen of Lin Muyu, and the three ancestors of Lin Muyu also fell on Qin Bing's shoulder.

"Hey."

Lin Muyu had a foot in the abdomen. The dragon blood Shield shards collapsed, and even a few steps back, awkwardly spit out a blood, looked up, but found that Qin Bing’s shoulders appeared on the shoulders of the holy world, tyrannical Extremely, the full ejection of the third scorpion's mysterious force, almost no damage was caused, his body strength is really too strong.

Aside, Tang Xiaoxuan, who entered the nine-tailed fox, couldn’t stand it, biting the red lips: “Mu Mu, Qin Bing’s body is controlled by the corpse, and I am going to kill him.”

"Be careful, he is a holy place."

"Ok."

The nine-section whip made a fierce "squeaky" sound in the air. Tang Xiaoyu walked away, and the flame tail was shining in the air with a ray of flames. It was very beautiful and instantly smashed with the corpse.

Lin Muyu took a deep breath, and Qin Bing’s body suffocation was too strong. If he used the six-day robbing or even the seven-star martial arts to fight hard, he could break his body and suffocate. If you can’t break it, I’m afraid. It is necessary to lose ground. After all, the sixth and seventh are very tempting and physical. Once the body's vindictiveness is too large to defeat the opponent, it will easily be subject to people.

The best way to do this is to consume, yes, with the least strength, consume Qin Bing's vindictiveness, after all, he also needs to consume energy to fight against it.

Lifting the star sword is a slap in the face, and the sword gas flies straight out with the light of the great sword. It crashes into the sacred atmosphere of Qin Bing, and then it is the second sword, and each sword They are simple and fast, and do not contain any moves, and Qin Bing is roaring with the vindictiveness of the whole body. Where is Lin Muyu going, he will gather the spiritual power of the fight.

"Puffy..."

A ray of light erupted in the tomb, deep underground, the battle of two people and two ghosts is thrilling.