Peak Ancestor

This is the top-grade spiritual treasure bestowed on him by Moyu Jiuqiu's family elders, and he rarely used it before.

Because, Moyu Jiuqiu believes in his own strength, and his physical strength is enough.

Body like lightning.

Moyu Jiuqiu slapped the corpse puppet's neck with his palm, and the gap there was healed a lot at some point, leaving only shallow traces.

At this moment, the corpse puppet was hit again, and a gap twice as large as before was torn open, almost breaking the corpse puppet's cervical spine.

The actions of He San'er and Mo Yu Jiuqiu were seen by Qin Fan, and he smiled faintly in his heart.

Qin Fan stepped on the face-down corpse puppet with all his strength, suppressed the corpse puppet tightly, and let it roar again and again, but it was difficult to move.

Half of the iron-hard bones and flesh on the corpse puppet's body had already melted away, losing its human form.

"burst,"

Obviously, the overall situation has been decided.

Qin Fan swallowed a elixir that restores origin qi, flicked his wrist, and the ferocious power of fire erupted in the corpse puppet's body.

Immediately, the corpse puppet's inhuman body was scattered all over the place, turning into a pile of melted rotten flesh.

Now that they have experience, the three of them quickly finish off the remaining corpse puppets.

"Both of you, let's take a step ahead,"

Qin Fan didn't have much friendship with these two, and he didn't plan to explore the tomb of the Holy Spirit together.

After killing the corpse puppet, Qin Fan immediately wanted to separate.

"Haha," He San'er was about to completely kill the corpse puppet. Hearing this, he laughed and said indifferently, "The Tomb of the Holy Spirit is vast and vast, so it's better to separate each of them."

However, Moyu Jiuqiu never spoke.

Hearing this, Qin Fan responded, "Well, there will be a period later,"

Suddenly, Qin Fan looked away, and said to Moyu Jiuqiu: "I'm afraid this place is very dangerous, and there are many changes, Moyu Jiuqiu, your cultivation is a bit low."

Hearing this, Moyu Jiuqiu responded indifferently: "You should find a way to save your own life. There are many powerful people who came in from the realm of refinement, Xiao Qing and other masters also came in,"

"Well, well, I'm leaving,"

Immediately, Qin Fan's figure flickered, rushed into one of the passages, and disappeared without a trace.

The passages in the Tomb of the Holy Spirit extend in all directions, on the way to explore.

Qin Fan saw the corpses of many emperor-level and Zun-level warriors.

Some of them killed each other, some had their brains eaten by unknown creatures, and some were slapped on the wall, turning into a piece of flesh and blood, filled with blood.

"Hey, the people who come in are chances and murders. It's not bad if half of them survive. No wonder some people say that the strong come out of the mountains of corpses and blood, and there are countless lives in their hands."

Qin Fan sighed slightly, in this world where the weak prey on the strong, only by becoming stronger step by step can he keep himself.

Although those mortals seem to be safe and secure, and have nothing to do with the world, but when they encounter natural disasters and man-made disasters, if they do not have the power to protect themselves, they will be just as miserable.

After all, Qin Fan doesn't want to live an ordinary life either, the world of warriors has only just unfolded at the tip of the iceberg, far from seeing the wonderful places.

In Qin Fan's view, what a pity it would be if he couldn't live vigorously in this life.

Moreover, the ancients often said: Live to be a hero, die to be a ghost, live wonderfully and happily wherever you are.

Before he knew it, Qin Fan came to a huge passage, and at the end of the passage there was a stone gate, and on both sides of the gate stood two fierce-looking animal sculptures, the tops of the beast sculptures were flat, and the two burning candles released faint shine.

"Huh," Qin Fan took a slight breath, holding the dragon sword in his hand, and walked towards the gate step by step.

Whoosh.

Then, there was a whoosh, and a small black shadow suddenly appeared from the small hole next to it.

A cold light flickered, attacking Qin Fan.

However, Qin Fan's perception was sharp, and he hit the black shadow's head with a sword.

"Pfft,"

At this time, the black shadow fell to the ground, screamed, and fled.

Qin Fan murmured in his heart: "It seems that there are so many strange things in the Tomb of the Holy Spirit. How can they survive without food here?"

The physical characteristics of the black shadow had already been seen clearly by Qin Fan, but it was a monster shaped like a mouse with a shriveled and hairless body.

Qin Fan's sword just now only drew a deep sword mark on the opponent's face, but he was not completely killed.

Immediately afterwards, another eight or nine rat-shaped monsters attacked Qin Fan, and all of them were injured and fled without exception.

What's weird is that the strange screams they make when they leave add a three-point horror atmosphere to the passage.

At this time, there were still more than ten steps left from the gate, Qin Fan stopped, and struck out with a sword sideways.

The force of this attack was enough to make the candle flame pale, and the blood-colored sword light fiercely hit the relief on the wall.

Immediately, the relief was shattered, and a larger rat-shaped monster rushed out, with deep sword marks on its chest.

"Well, is this a monster or a corpse puppet?"

If Qin Fan's guess is correct, no matter the mouse-shaped monster before or the mouse-shaped monster in front of him, they are all corpse puppets sealed up on the wall. When they smell the blood of a stranger, they will break out of the wall and eat human flesh and blood.

At this time, this rat-shaped monster was huge, more than one foot tall, with no hair on its body, its shriveled skin and flesh were as hard as gold and iron, and it was difficult to kill with its sword light.

"Chirp..." It screamed horribly, and the mouse-shaped monster struck Qin Fan with its claws.

Although its speed is fast, Qin Fan's speed is even faster.

Qin Fan's dragon-slaying sword came out suddenly, piercing fiercely into the unclosed mouth of the rat-shaped monster, and the power of fire was also suddenly lost in it.

"Explode, explode for me," Qin Fan said coldly in his heart.

"boom,"

Immediately afterwards, there was an explosion, and the mouse-shaped monster retreated steadily. The flesh on its face was blown away by the flames and melted, making it difficult to resist.

With both hands, Qin Fan held the Dragon Slaying Sword and thrust the rat-shaped monster back into the relief on the wall, burning it alive.

Seeing that the mouse-shaped monster was dead, Qin Fan drew out the dragon-slaying sword and came to the stone gate.

There is a handrail switch next to the stone door. Qin Fan grabbed the handrail and pushed it down. The stone door was slowly opened, and there was a secret room inside. There was a bookshelf on one side of the secret room, and there were several secret books on the bookshelf.

Qin Fan went directly to the bookshelf and reached out to pick up a cheat book.

"Qingyang finger, the mid-level fingering of the sky rank, has the power of melting gold and iron:"

Immediately, Qin Fan picked up another cheat book.

"Ming Shui Jin, a low-level fingering technique of the heavenly rank, once pointed out, the opponent's blood freezes, hurting his internal organs and meridians..."

There are two heaven-level martial arts secret books and six local-level martial arts secret books here. Bringing these kinds of exercises back to the family is definitely a huge treasure.

Qin Fan put away the martial arts cheats and looked around.

At this time, on the other wall, there was a green gourd about a foot long, tied with a red thread.

Immediately, with a light wave of Qin Fan's hand, the blue gourd fell into Qin Fan's hand.

Qin Fan shook it, and there was the sound of rolling and friction of thin objects in the gourd.

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