Asked The Red Dust

In fact, Qin Yi hopes that a little girl or something is lying in the coffin, and then give her a new magic weapon to play with, so that she can be turned around and follow her ...

But I knew that it was just a beautiful dream.

They don't even dare to touch the coffin. According to the tassel's theory of seizing a house, if you directly touch that kind of body, you will be more likely to be hit by the door.

Qin Yi tentatively threw the beads of joy, forming a bite shield in front of the coffin.

Immediately, she felt unreliable and turned her head to ask Ju Yunxiu: "Sister Sister, does this kind of thing can exorcise evil?"

Ju Yunxiu blinked: "Draw one on the spot?"

"... The attributes are different," Qin Yidao said: "Try it first?"

Li Qingjun's weak voice sounded around him: "Jianlong Pei."

Qin Yixi: "You wake up? How do you feel?"

"It's nothing. It's like sleeping, and it's a little drowsy, it doesn't matter." Li Qingjun rubbed his head: "This kind of soul overdraft is so powerful."

Qin Yi didn't have the heart to tell her that Feng Buxun was only slightly injured by her absolute sword, and she collapsed for so long.

Tengyun, against Qianyuan, straddles two big realms and is really striking stones with eggs. It can affect Feng Bushi's busy schedule, and successfully caught him in a sneak attack in the painting world. This is already the biggest achievement.

So far, it has not been counted as a win.

The coffin in front of him is probably Qianyuan.

If you change the average person, you may feel a little hopeless and helpless. Fortunately, all the people present are very tenacious people, and they will only actively consider ways.

Li Qingjun helped Qin Yi stand up and took off the shocked Dragon Pei: "This is the treasure of Huiyang that Master learned from traveling more than a hundred years ago. The power of restraining evil spirits against evil is extremely strong. , Hence the name Jinglong. "

Qin Yi leaned back: "This thing is actually a treasure of Huiyang! I thought it was a kind of amulet made by Li Duoxuan, which is at most a magic weapon, and the result is a magic weapon."

"It's a real magic weapon." Li Qingjun smiled a little: "So think about what corpse demon was, and the psychic demon has not been transformed. Of course, even touching it will be miserable, and we don't need us to drive any power at all. If the driver is used, it can be defeated by Huiyang, and it has a better effect on goblins and ghosts, so the arrogant king wants to use this resistance process, which is better than their own magic weapon. "

Stringed up. Qin Yi secretly said that it was not easy for the jade wearer to be captured by the monks for 20 years in the south. Tassel wanted to say "I want me" when he saw it. At that time, he was not close to Tassel and ignored it ... … The result is that it is hard to tell why the country will be destroyed if one king is called.

Li Qingjun sacrificed Long Pei, and the town was above the coffin. This time, there was a bead defense, and there was a shock of Longpei's suppression. It was enough to prepare. Qin Yi planned to open the coffin in the air.

At this moment, Ju Yunxiu's picture was vibrated, and there was already a slight scent of blood flowing out of the painting.

Everyone changed color.

This place must be the point where the main plane and the nether world intersect, causing the intertwined atmosphere of the two realms to constantly disturb and disturb the realm, and the lower level of the picture scroll, which has been affected, has been a bit flawed. But it only stops here, and will not continue to expand.

This unstoppable waited for some time, and found that the solidity of the bit boundary would not be weakened any more, but this weakening had already given him confidence to break the boundary, and he began to break the boundary forcibly!

"Boom!"

Qin Yi reached out to block the energy that had already been dissipated. With just such a small amount of energy, he had already repulsed him for several steps.

Then there was the spread of the cold mind, and Ju Yunxiu could not hold the painting.

Seeing the breakthrough soon!

Qin Yixin thought of teleportation and hurriedly said: "Open the coffin with painting!"

Ju Yunxiu felt that he was really a thief.

The scroll flicked out of his hand, hit the edge of the coffin lid, and opened the lid a little.

Inside, Feng Bing felt a shocking shock, and immediately regarded Ju Yunxiu as he was putting pressure on him. With a slam, a bone arrow slammed into the direction of the collision.

"Whoosh!"

The sharp breath came out through the picture and rushed into the coffin fiercely.

And at the moment when the museum was opened, an extremely cold and ghostly atmosphere came out of the coffin, rushing straight out with a wail of wail.

The strength of the bone arrow collided fiercely with the cold force in the coffin. After all, the bone arrow only revealed a ray of residual force in the painting world, completely hitting the power in the coffin and being knocked back.

In the painting world, a breath of blood spewed out of the air, and my heart was horrified.

How can there be the power of Qianyuan again? Qin Yi, they actually have Qianyuan magic weapon available?

In any case, they can't have the power to move again. Feng Buyu took a deep breath and flew out of the real killer again: a blood fight.

As soon as the endless blood appeared, he withered all the vegetation and vegetation around him, and then quickly spread to the surrounding mountains and rivers, and became full of blood.

The magic weapon at the bottom of the unpressed box collects countless innocent souls and filthy treasures made from blood, and it will die immediately. Even the soul with flesh and blood will be purged with blood, and the smoke will disappear. Even if he couldn't touch such a magic weapon himself, it would be hard to bear it with a single blood fight.

This is to work hard and break the boundaries when you are seriously injured!

In fact, it is completely different from what he imagined outside the painting world.

Outside the paintings in Feng Buxun's heart: Qin Yi and others suffered from injuries and fatigues, each holding a magic weapon, and nervously surrounded the vibrating scroll like a big enemy.

Actual off-picture: Qin Yi and others in the coffin hold magic weapons and stare nervously at the coffin.

The coffin lid was completely opened, and the force of the cold shock suddenly reversed, turning into a horrible suction, as if to **** everything into the coffin.

The buddha beads radiated light and blocked the suction as much as they could, with a "click", it burst slightly.

Qin Yi took a breath of breath, and the Huiyang-level Buddha beads, almost destroyed by just one click! Fortunately, the suction force was also canceled out, and everyone was in good condition, except that the scrolls that were thrown out before were sucked into the coffin by the previous suction force.

At the same time, the town was full of colorful thunder dragons, and the divine light shone down. The ghostly yin in the coffin was about to rush out, swept away by the divine light, and turned back.

At the same moment, blood was spilled from the drawn picture.

The ghostly yin and qi burst into flames, and the two evil and cold energies fought again in the coffin. The yin and qi disappeared, and the blood was rolled back.

"Poof ..." Feng Buxian spewed out another bit of blood and fell to the ground, completely unbelievable.

What's going on, how can one attack be stronger than one outside, and the last one is almost lifeless ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The other party will definitely be completely melted, is there anyone on Qin Yi's side who justifies it?

Can't see the outside blind guessing, really can't guess the truth.

"Squeak!" The monkey came again.

"Get off!" Feng Budong was hurt and angry, roaring up in the sky, punching the monkey thousands of miles away with a punch.

The painting is roaring, and at this time the tomb is completely quiet.

There was no sound in the coffin, and even that kind of nether qi completely disappeared due to the collision and melting with Feng Beng. The aura was light and the water was flowing, and the whole atmosphere became somewhat peaceful.

The four Qin Yi looked at each other, put away the Buddha beads and surprised Dragon Pei, slowly moved to the coffin and glanced.

Inside was lying the corpse of an old man, whose shape remained unchanged for thousands of years, and his body did not decay, but there was no soul.

The attack just now was close at hand, and he exploded beside him, his body was intact. The support of the Netherworld Qi here, combined with his practice during his lifetime, is almost immortal.

He is completely dead, his soul is gone, it is impossible to resurrect. Unless the soul is reincarnated, waiting for a certain year and month to find memories of the previous life, maybe you can come back and do something. Preserving the corpse is nothing more than this, the imaginary conspiracy does not exist.

It's also right to think about it, such a closed space, and a variety of labyrinths, true and false burial chambers, of course, not for deceiving people to come over and seize the house, but really used to save their own bones.

The attacks just now were just the prohibition that the tomb thieves had to face when opening the coffin. It was not a conspiracy at all.

It is just that the terrible prohibition that should have been withstood by the tomb robbers has been completely blocked.

"So ..." Qin Yi looked down at the picture of the roar in the picture, and couldn't help but say: "He is really a good person."

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