Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1089 Dry Bones and Flying Swords

The ancient tomb was opened, and under the guidance of the White Hall Master of the Heiyuan Gate, everyone followed him cautiously.

After all, only people from the Heiyuanmen, who have entered the ancient tombs and followed the White Hall Master, would not be too dangerous.

In fact, everyone still underestimated the danger of this ancient tomb.

"Take these in your hands, inject the power of divine thoughts into them, and don't scatter with me."

After the crowd walked for about a quarter of an hour, Jiang Mo felt that this place was very strange, and there was a constant violent atmosphere eroding towards him.

He gave 31 pieces of cold soul jade to Qin Haotian and others behind him.

With the power of his divine sense as a traction, it would not be possible to get lost in this ancient tomb.

These 31 people are the mainstay of Zhentian Pavilion in the future, and Jiang Mo doesn't want to see any accidents with them.

The eyes of some low-strength monks turned red.

However, such a situation has not been noticed, and everyone's attention is focused on the immortal artifacts and inheritance of the ancient tombs.

Many people are thinking that after receiving the inheritance of the ancient tombs, they will soar into the sky

But they didn't think about it carefully, how can it be so easy to obtain a truly powerful inheritance?
Besides, even if you get it, whether you have the life to enjoy it is another matter.

Walking to a middle place, the Hall Master Bai of Heiyuanmen suddenly stopped.

He turned to look at Jiang Mo and the others.

At the beginning, his face was dignified and nervous, and finally he burst out laughing.

It was like being crushed by the last straw.

"Finally here, my mission is complete!"

The Hall Master Bai laughed loudly. Ever since he received the secret order from Lu Dongting, he knew that he would have this day.

Now, at last, he was free.

Hearing some weird words from the White Hall Master, everyone's eyes were fixed, and a sense of danger spread uncontrollably from the bottom of their hearts.

The moment everyone noticed it, beams of pale light directly shone on Hall Master Bai's body.

In an instant, his body was disintegrated, and the breath of the Seven Star Martial Saint dissipated in an instant.

At this moment, everyone's backs were drenched in cold sweat!

Hall Master Bai's body dissipated in the tomb, however, the blood flowed away like the ground.

A strong bloody smell slowly dispersed, and everyone was terrified!
The Seven Star Martial Saint was instantly killed, and that white beam would be a nightmare for most people here!
"The sacrifice of blood has been completed, and the 81 caves will be opened one by one. Whether you can get a chance depends on everyone's luck!"

These were the last words of the Hall Master Bai.

Saying this sentence does not mean Hall Master Bai is still alive.

This is a sentence he recorded with the sound spar before his death.

"Blood sacrifice!"

When the voice fell, everyone's eyelids jumped, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

"Could it be that this Heiyuanmen wants to deliberately harm us?"

Huo Shu, the suzerain of the Yunhai Sect, was startled suddenly, and immediately paused, heading towards the bronze gate of the ancient tomb.

He wants to get out of here.

There are not a few people who think the same as Huo Shu. When the white light beam killed Hall Master Bai in an instant, many people already had the idea of ​​retreating in their hearts.

Jiang Mo stood still, thinking quickly in his mind.

If Heiyuanmen really wanted to attack them, they would have already done so without the help of this ancient tomb.

What's more, the other party also picked up a seven-star martial saint as a blood sacrifice ceremony to open the 81 caves. What exactly are they planning?
"Maybe, there really is an inheritance in this ancient tomb, but the price is too high. Heiyuanmen wants to use these silver-level forces to obtain the inheritance?" Jiang Mo thought in his heart.

"It's over! The Bronze Gate has been closed, we can't go back!"

Huo Shu's voice came, with a trace of panic.

Not long after his words fell, there was a rumbling sound.

A series of stone gates slowly appeared in front of everyone from the place where Hall Master Bai had fallen.

"What should I do? Do I want to enter or retreat?"

A suzerain figure hesitated.

Everyone present was a little uncertain.

Right now, the way back is already impassable.

If you continue to move forward, no one knows what danger lies ahead.

Therefore, for a while, many people don't know what to do.

"Master, what should we do?" Qin Haotian asked.

They all have the cold soul jade given by Jiang Mo, as long as Jiang Mo is around, they will have the backbone.

"Follow me closely, don't leave alone!"

Jiang Mo said, and then his body turned into a stream of light and swept towards a stone door.

Behind him, Qin Haotian and others followed closely.

Seeing Jiang Mo who made the first move, everyone was waiting and watching. If something happened to him, no matter what, he couldn't move forward.

"This kid will most likely die inside." The Master of the Beast King Hall snorted coldly.

Huo Shu also came back at this time, his face was cloudy and uncertain.

After entering Shimen, Jiang Mo felt a very powerful force sweeping towards him.

As if to cut off his connection with Qin Haotian and others.

"Stay alert!"

Jiang Mo shouted in a deep voice.

Originally, the spiritual connection that was gradually weakening became stronger again.

Then, the off-white light gradually dimmed, and there was a cave in front of it.

Jiang Mo and the others passed through the stone gate and appeared in the cave. There was no danger for the time being.

However, in this kind of place, no one dares to take it lightly.

"My lord, the power fluctuations in this ancient tomb seem to be very weak. It's hard to use half of our strength!"

At this moment, a monk from Zhentian Pavilion suddenly spoke.

Jiang Mo's mind moved, and he felt it carefully, and found that the vitality here seemed to be very thin.

"It's so weird that this ancient tomb can isolate Yuanli!" Jiang Mo thought to himself. Then, he looked at Qin Haotian and asked, "Is the magic element here also isolated?"

Qin Haotian raised his eyebrows, and the thunder god's scepter appeared in his right hand. He pointed towards the sky, and the thunder magic elements in the sky and the earth gathered together.

It turned into a ball of shining spherical lightning.

From the thunder ball, Jiang Mo felt a very powerful force. It seems that the magic elements were not isolated in this ancient tomb.

In this way, Jiang Mo and the others, compared to other silver-level forces, can occupy some advantages here.

At this time, they were relieved and had time to carefully examine the structure of the cave.

Inside the cave, there is nothing.

Of course, except for a dead bone that has fallen for an unknown number of years.

The withered bone was standing, holding a dagger in his right hand, piercing into the ground below.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Jiang Mo closed his eyes.

A picture seemed to emerge in my mind: the scene where the owner of this withered bone used a flying sword to shock and kill demons!
(End of this chapter)