Holding the sword and holding the sister away

When being dragged into the darkness by the black tail, Fu Yan was shocked immediately, but in the small space, she had no time to react.

The true essence moved quickly, and it was almost her instinct to strike violently with a palm, but in this second, she suddenly felt something wrapped around her wrist.

The icy and cool touch, and the dark and damp breath on his body made people feel creepy unconsciously.

Before Fu Yan had time to adjust her breathing, the object on her wrist turned her head and bit her. A corpse-like dead air suddenly invaded her blood and bones from the wound.

At that moment, the bell rang loudly in Fu Yan's mind. Although she didn't know what she was bitten by, she suddenly felt that her palm had melted away.

At the critical moment, Fu Yan didn't have time to think about it too much, so he could only stand up and pull suddenly, and the powerful spiritual power in his body broke directly at the left arm.

The arm was torn off like this.

Fortunately, taking advantage of this opportunity, Fu Yan continued to increase his strength to turn over, and finally managed to jump out of the black coffin.

Looking down at her broken arm, Fu Yan couldn't help being a little startled. If she had only taken half a step inside, she might have turned into a puddle of corpse water right now.

Fortunately, she is now a puppet, and there is no blood spurting out, and compared to being buried here immediately, breaking an arm is already the best result.

However, the danger has not been lifted.

His thoughts finally came back into the cage again. In the narrow space, Fu Yan, who had lost his arm, stood steadily beside the coffin, his eyes fell on the coffin again, his brows were frowned, and his eyes were full of hostility.

In fact, everything that happened just now was in the blink of an eye. When the demon spirits at the side reacted, Fu Yan with the broken arm came into view.

"This... this..." Demon Ling looked at Fu Yan, then at the black coffin, his face was full of surprise, and it seemed that he couldn't even speak smoothly.

hiss--

At the same time, a voice suddenly came from inside the coffin. It sounded like a snake spitting out a message. In this quiet space, it looked particularly creepy.

Feeling that the things inside seemed to be about to crawl out, Fu Yan quickly stepped back a few steps, and the next moment, she saw a blackened snake head stand up from the coffin.

The strange thing is that the body of this snake seems to have rotted and smelled long ago, and the pair of pupils are actually terrifying white pupils, which obviously look like a dead thing, but the emission from its body is indeed a living thing. breath.

hiss--

At the moment when Fu Yan was surprised, another same black snake crawled out of the black coffin. In just a moment, two strange snake heads stood up in the coffin, spitting snake letters and staring at Fu Yan. come over.

Fu Yan: "..."

I have to say, fortunately, Fu Yan reacted quickly enough when she was pulled in, otherwise, if a snake took a bite, she might really have no body to come out of it alive.

The space in this secret room is really too small, Fu Yan has no way to retreat, and the two snakes seem to be able to rush over quickly at any time.

Fu Yan had no choice but to focus on them, staring at them closely, and unconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword tightly in his hand, as if ready to strike at any moment, and then cut them under his sword.

But after the two snakes stared at Fu Yan for a while, they didn't move. I don't know if they sensed the danger on Fu Yan, or they were not interested in her.

Fu Yan raised her eyes to stare at the floating demon spirit, and seeing the other party's gaze fell on the snake shadow, she asked, "Do you know what they are?"

The demon thought for a while and said, "They don't seem to be anything special, they are just ordinary snakes." They are not even considered monsters.

Indeed, Fu Yan could also feel that the two snake shadows did not have any powerful aura, but they were ordinary, but they were not ordinary, and if they bit someone, they might not have the strength above the Mahayana stage, so they had to finish playing.

"Oh, I see." The demon seemed to suddenly think of something, showing a look of sudden realization.

After a pause, it looked back at Fu Yan and explained: "They should be ordinary snakes, but they have nothing to eat here. They can only eat the rotting corpses in the coffin."

Because too much dead energy was eaten, they became like this. The strange thing is that they didn't die because of this, so they became a poison of heaven and earth.

Fu Yan glanced at the two snake shadows again, stared at the demon spirit and asked, "Do you want to eat them to restore your strength?"

Demon: "..."

"Even though I'm not afraid of dead air poisons, I can't absorb them either!" The demon gritted his teeth angrily.

It doesn't want to absorb this stinking thing, the devil has principles, okay?

Since it was useless, Fu Yan didn't worry about it any more, she raised her sword and wanted to kill them directly, but at this moment, she seemed to think of something again, and her eyes lit up.

"Since they eat carrion corpses, walking corpses or corpse kings from the Ghoul Sect, should... they can also be eaten?" Fu Yan suddenly smiled and asked, staring at the demon spirit.

Moreover, this poison can completely catch the opponent by surprise.

The demon stared at Fu Yan's smile, and immediately felt that the ghost gate was going to be in trouble: "Probably... Maybe it's okay."

Thinking of this, Fu Yan couldn't help putting away her sword, and in the next second she saw a flower taken out of her bosom, and then threw it directly into the coffin, and the pollen immediately filled the inside.

hiss--

After the black snake shadow screamed twice, it fell into a coma. Fu Yan felt that there were more than two snakes in the coffin, so she didn't move until the smell of pollen had almost disappeared, so she raised her foot. walked over.

This time, the demon was forced to float into the coffin first.

After confirming that there was no problem, Fu Yan turned over and jumped into the coffin again. It was pitch black inside, so she took out a luminous pearl and hung it around her neck, finally there was a faint light around her.

In the small coffin, six or seven snake shadows quietly fell asleep, Fu Yan was not polite, directly took out a mustard space, and threw them into it all at once.

Only the mustard space can store living life forms.

"There seems to be a passage under the coffin." The demon spirit on the side suddenly stared at a certain groove and said.

In this small secret room, Fu Yan had already observed outside, and there was no way out, so the way out could only be in the coffin.

I don't know what mechanism is in the coffin to open the passage, Fu Yan thought about it, and decided to open it directly with brute force.

"Bang!" A sound.

Suddenly, there was a huge explosion sound from the coffin, and Fu Yan felt the floor under his feet "boom", and then he fell directly along the passage.

Afraid that there was such a terrible poison under the passage, Fu Yan quickly exploded her true essence, and a protective film of spiritual power immediately wrapped her whole body tightly.

Soon, Fu Yan finally rolled out of the passage.

After standing up again, Fu Yan quickly looked around with the light of the night pearl, and she couldn't help being startled when she saw it.

I saw that the huge space was filled with coffins of all sizes, as if it was a real cemetery. She stepped on the sleeping flower she had just dropped, and there were scattered snakes lying beside her.

Fu Yan was shocked, but she was not polite, and put away all these poisons directly. After all, they have no intelligence, and it is impossible to be raised. If one is used, one will be lost.

After a while, Fu Yan looked at the coffins around him thoughtfully, and then sighed softly after a long while: "Forget it, let's hurry up and find a way out."

For some reason, Fu Yan always feels that this place is very eerie and strange. It is obviously not a place to stay for a long time, and there is no treasure to be found, and there is even some huge danger hidden.

No matter what, you have to get out of here as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Fu Yan didn't delay, and quickly began to carefully observe the cemetery, just wanting to find the way out as soon as possible.

But a quarter of an hour passed, and there was still nothing. There seemed to be nothing around except coffins all over the floor, and there was no invisible portal or formation.

"Go up and have a look." Fu Yan stared at the demon spirit at the side, and said suddenly.

There is no way to fly up here, but the head of the demon spirit can continue to float up, so I can only let it go up to check.

Soon, the demon floated down again, shook his head at Fu Yan and said, "There's nothing here, it's like a fully enclosed cage, there's no exit at all."

To be precise, it is a cage that can only be entered but cannot be exited.

Hearing this, Fu Yan couldn't help but frowned again, not only was there no way out, but what was even more frightening was that the place was full of death. For cultivators, staying here for a long time would have a great impact.

After searching for a while, the demon could not help but say in a self-defeating manner: "There is no way, so many people are buried here, it must be completely sealed, and even thick restrictions have been set up, and they can't get in or out, unless we can Tear up the space yourself."

Fu Yan has not yet ascended, even if the real body is here, there is no way to tear the space.

But he couldn't sit still, Fu Yan even launched an attack towards the surroundings, but it still seemed like nothing happened, there was no reaction at all, and he could only put away his sword in the end.

At this moment, Fu Yan finally remembered that she still had a treasure map about this tomb in her hand. There might be some clues on it. Thinking of this, she quickly took out the treasure map.

There were some indecipherable lines drawn on the brown parchment scroll, Fu Yan could only sit on a coffin and quietly began to ponder over this treasure map, what kind of key it was.

The demon spirit had no choice but to move forward.

In the darkness, one person and one head stared at the parchment in Fu Yan's hand, and time passed slowly in the cemetery.

"Snapped!"

However, not long after, there was a sudden noise in the silent space, and then a figure suddenly fell from a place.

Fu Yan and Mo Ling turned their heads to look at the same time.

...

"Boom--"

The stone door in front of her was pushed open by Shui Liuqing, she raised her foot cautiously and walked into the other side of the stone door, but at this moment, there was a sudden sound from the other side of the secret room.

Shui Liuqing paused, and hurriedly dodged over. When he just raised his eyes to look, what caught his eyes was the scene of another stone door closing.

Someone here?

This thought flashed across Shui Liuqing's mind in an instant, she looked at the closed stone door in front of her, and realized that there should be other people in this room just now.

Coincidentally, she and that person pushed the stone door open at the same time. When she entered here, the person inside had already stepped into the next secret room before her.

At this time, the stone door behind him that was just pushed open by him also closed again.

Hearing the sound, Shui Liuqing in the secret room came back to her senses. She quickly took out her puppet paper figurine. There were no other people from Shuanghua Palace around. It seemed that there were also people from other sects coming in here.

Just when she was about to put away the paper puppet, Shui Liuqing suddenly found that Fu Yan's position had suddenly disappeared, and she could sense that it was not far away just now.

what happened?

Shui Liuqing naturally didn't think that Fu Yan was dead, could it be that he was trapped in a closed space?

Putting away the paper figurine, Shui Liuqing began to look around. This is actually a weapon room. The walls around are covered with all kinds of weapons, and there is a shelf in the middle.

After walking around, Shui Liuqing realized that these weapons were no longer usable, almost no different from scrap metal.

Maybe there was a good weapon before, but it was already taken by that person just now.

Realizing this, Shui Liuqing was not too angry or unwilling. After all, luck is a matter of luck. Since she is a step behind her, there is nothing she can do about it.

Without being too entangled in this, Shui Liuqing turned around and was about to leave here. Although she didn't care about being caught first by someone else, she didn't want to always follow behind that person.

Otherwise, she might not gain anything this trip.

However, at this moment, Shui Liuqing's steps landed on the very center of the secret room, and an invisible wave suddenly came from under her feet.

She couldn't help but pause, as if... there was something under her feet?

Dazed for a moment, Shui Liuqing quickly stopped, and then squatted down straight, the invisible fluctuation came from under the floor again, and there was indeed something underneath.

Shui Liuqing reached out and knocked on the floor, and there was Kong's voice below. She paused for a moment, then directly circulated her true energy, and finally grabbed it towards her feet with a sudden palm.

A big crack appeared on the floor in an instant, Shui Liuqing didn't hesitate, and stretched out his hand again to grab it, and finally buckled out the surface layer of the floor.

Looking down, a long trench appeared underground, and a box was quietly placed inside.

"call--"

The box was covered with covered dust, Shui Liuqing lowered her head and blew on it almost subconsciously, only then did she realize that there seemed to be a layer of black marks on the box.

That's... a layer of poison.

Aware of this, Shui Liuqing quickly got up to seal her breath, stared at the box for a long time before recovering, thought for a while, and suddenly took out a small puppet.

The puppet carefully dug the box out from the ground, and then quickly opened the box. Only then did Shui Liuqing see clearly that what was inside was an exceptionally transparent spirit sword.

With just one glance, Shui Liuqing was sure that this was not an ordinary spirit sword.

"呲呲-"

At this moment, the puppet who instinctively held the box was instantly annihilated into ashes, presumably because it touched the poison on the box instead of Shui Liuqing, but fortunately, the box has been opened now.

The transparent spirit sword was emitting very slight fluctuations, Shui Liuqing thought for a moment, then reached out to pick up the sword.

"Drip... sword?"

...

In the cemetery.

When Ji Qingjue just realized.I felt my body fell heavily, and then smashed something, and the whole person fell into a square space.

Fortunately, she was protected by real energy, so she didn't suffer any injuries, but her brain paused for a moment before she came to her senses. Just as Ji Qingjue raised her hand to support her body, she suddenly touched something hard .

She froze for a moment, the object in her hand looked like an irregular stone, some round and some concave and convex.

It was too dark all around, I couldn't see my fingers, I couldn't see a little light at all, but Ji Qingjue didn't panic, I saw that she stretched her arms, and a string of beads on her wrist was exposed.

Naturally, this bead bracelet is not a mortal thing, Ji Qingjue circulated his true energy to gently disturb it, and in the next moment, he saw a burst of light coming from her wrist.

Finally, there was light in the field of vision, and Ji Qingjue could finally see the surrounding situation clearly. She subconsciously took the lead in looking at her subordinates, and a white skull suddenly broke into her sight.

Ji Qingjue: "..."

It turned out that the thing she was fumbling about just now turned out to be a skull. Ji Qingjue stared blankly for a long moment before finally regaining consciousness. She quickly moved her palm away.

Looking up and looking around, this square space is obviously another coffin. When Ji Qingjue just fell down, she seemed to smash the lid of the coffin, and then lay down.

After realizing this, Ji Qing couldn't help cursing inwardly.

Not caring about other things, she quickly turned over, quickly jumped out of the coffin, and immediately cast a spell to remove the dead air that was accidentally contaminated on her body.

After finishing all this, Ji Qingjue didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief when she suddenly discovered that there was still a strange aura here. She suddenly widened her eyes and turned to look in one direction.

Not far ahead, there was also a circle of light shining. A figure was sitting there at this moment, on top of a coffin, and seemed to be looking in his direction.

"Who?" Ji Qingjue lost his expression in an instant, and scolded in a cold voice.

Fu Yan on the coffin was a little surprised. She didn't expect that someone besides herself would fall into this cemetery by mistake. When she fixed her eyes on the past, she realized that this person seemed a little familiar.

Ji Qingjue didn't seem to recognize Fu Yan for a while, but she suddenly fell into an unfamiliar environment, which made her very cautious, her hand tightened the hilt of her sword, and she didn't dare to walk over easily.

So the two of them just looked at each other for a while, but no one spoke.

"Ji Qingjue?" Fu Yan's brain was running fast, and finally recognized the figure in front of him.

The person who fell turned out to be Ji Qingjue, the naturally charming Ji Qingjue from the Northern Territory, and there was not much relationship between Fu Yan and her, they just met each other a few times in that secret realm.

After finishing speaking, Fu Yan couldn't help standing up.

After the other party called out his name, Ji Qingjue was obviously taken aback, and took another deep look at Fu Yan, and then thought of something instantly: "You are... Fu Yan?"

After being cheated by Fu Yan in the secret realm with a few drops of the core essence liquid, Ji Qingjue had always planned to seek revenge on Fu Yan, but later Fu Yan left the Northern Territory, and they never met again.

Neither of them seemed to expect that they would meet here today.

Although they knew each other, Fu Yan and Ji Qingjue were not familiar with each other, so naturally there was no exchange of pleasantries, and Fu Yan was not hostile to her, so after thinking about it, he told the other party about the situation here.

"Your arm..." Ji Qingjue seemed to realize that Fu Yan had only one arm left, and he couldn't help being a little stunned.

Fu Yan smiled indifferently, and didn't bother to explain.

Hearing the situation here, Ji Qingjue was still unwilling to believe it at first, but after a lot of troubles, she finally realized the fact that she really couldn't get out of here.

Fu Yan here didn't continue to pay attention to her, but continued to study the treasure map on his own, as if completely lost in thought, without a certain amount of defense.

On the other side, Ji Qingjue had been trying to find a way out on the surface, but secretly looked in Fu Yan's direction from time to time, and under those eyes full of charm, there was a hint of entanglement secretly.

For a moment, she couldn't help tightening the hilt of the sword in her hand.

Soon, Ji Qingjue's figure was getting closer and closer to Fu Yan, but the people in front still didn't notice anything. She bit her lip unconsciously, as if she had finally made up her mind.

blah-

In an instant, a powerful sword intent came directly from behind Fu Yan, and it was about to pass through her body in the next second.

The spirit sword that Ji Qingjue held tightly was about to succeed, but she found that her spirit sword was forced to stop when there was only one decimeter away from Fu Yan, and an invisible force fixed her firmly on the ground. mid-air.

The demon spirit above sneered.

Fu Yan stood up again, and looked back at Ji Qingjue who was controlled by the demon spirit in front of her, as if she was not surprised by this situation at all.

In fact, Fu Yan had already seen Ji Qingjue's tangled look before making a move.

It's just very strange that Ji Qingjue was clearly about to attack her, but there was no murderous intent or greed in his eyes, and the sword didn't hit a vital point, but seemed to be taking the opportunity to capture Fu Yan.

"Don't you want to explain it?" Fu Yan looked at her and said calmly.

Ji Qingjue seemed to come back to her senses in an instant, and her expression seemed to be a little painful. She obviously hated sneak attacking villains the most, but now... she actually went to sneak attack others.

Ji Qingjue seemed a little desperate, and bit her lips tightly: "There is nothing to explain, I just want to take the opportunity to kill and get more money."

Fu Yan didn't care: "I don't mind searching for knowledge."

"You..." Ji Qingjue seemed to say something, but stopped talking.

Fu Yan was not in a hurry, waiting for her explanation.

When Ji Qingjue opened her eyes again, there seemed to be a trace of unwillingness in her eyes: "The one who signed the master-servant contract with Shui Liuqing is... you, Fu Yan, why did you tie her by your side?"

Fu Yan was a little surprised by this answer, but not that surprised. Ji Qingjue was wearing the clothes of Hualing Valley, and her identity was self-evident. She remembered that before entering the lake, Shui Liuqing looked in the direction of Hualing Valley from time to time.

It seems that when the two of them left the Northern Territory, they encountered the same black ship, and they were also together in the blood sacrifice formation last time.

Recalling these, Fu Yan instantly understood.

When she looked at Ji Qingjue again, she couldn't help smiling.

"Kill me for her."

"You like her."