The five major divine beasts, the true dragon, the true phoenix, the white tiger, the black trunk, the qilin, and the five divine beasts were almost at the same time.

Although it can be confirmed that these are just phantoms, Qin Muran knew that even if they were phantoms, the harm they caused was quite great. So big that if they were not careful, they might be death!

Qin Muran dared not take this danger, and he had to do his best.

"roar!"

The white tiger roared violently, and the attacks of sound waves were transmitted layer by layer, rushing towards Qin Muran.

Qin Muran's body shook, and his energy was released, forming an invisible shield to isolate this layer of sound wave attack.

"Buzz!"

After the sound wave touched the invisible shield, it was dissolved. Qin Muran seized the opportunity, his hands were joined together, and his sword intent burst out all over his body, forming a strong wind, slashing towards the phantom of the white tiger.

The sword light came out of the sky and fell towards the phantom of the White Tiger. The White Tiger did not realize the arrival of the danger and still rushed towards Qin Muran.

However, he really underestimated Qin Muran. Qin Muran's sword intention rose to a higher level under the teaching of Yuchi Tian, ​​especially since he also learned the sword control technique, and his understanding of sword techniques became more pure.

After the White Tiger touched Qin Muran's sword light, the domineering sword light turned the White Tiger into two, and the sword shone brightly, erasing the appearance it was about to condense with its sword energy!

The white tiger stone statue, which had originally shined with great light, suddenly dimmed, and there was no movement.

The white tiger stone statue, broken!

"Um?"

Qin Muran suddenly became quiet when he saw the White Tiger Stone Statue, and was a little surprised. Could it be that this is the method of cracking? The other party was killed without the ability to condense?

This kind of thought suddenly appeared in Qin Muran's mind.

"Try another one!"

Since he found a way to solve the predicament at this time, Qin Muran naturally did not want to let it go.

His arm shook, and the energy was injected into the Futian Ring. The Dawn Breaking Sword came out like a magic trick and fell into Qin Muran's hands.

"It's just right, let me try my best to control my sword!"

Qin Muran's mouth raised slightly, and the Dawn Blade in his hand suddenly turned the blade. Suddenly, endless sword energy seemed to rush out of the cage, and endless cold light filled the blade.

"You were going to slap me to death just now! I'll bring you!"

Qin Muran is also a person who holds revenge. Just now, the real dragon phantom was shot down with a bombardment. If Qin Muran hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been beaten up. This revenge must be avenged. If he didn't avenge on the day of revenge, it would be too inconsistent with his usual style.

The true dragon seemed to understand Qin Muran's words and also felt Qin Muran's strong fighting spirit. Its pupils stared at Qin Muran. Although Qin Muran was in danger, it was not impossible to fight.

"Bang!"

The real dragon's tail swayed, carrying a huge force and slapped at Qin Muran again.

Qin Muran jumped and jumped into the air. The cold light of the Dawn Blade in his hand flashed. Then, he drew a trajectory in the air. The Dawn Blade left several phantoms in the air, and then slashed at the real dragon phantom in front of him.

The sword light fell, as if it was slashing the Milky Way in the starry sky, and several rays of light enveloped the phantom of the real dragon.

"hold head high!"

The true dragon struggled hard, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless. His body was locked by the sword light, and the space around him was filled with sword energy. The sword light turned into thousands of threads to penetrate the shadow of the true dragon, tearing it up and crushing it.

The true dragon phantom is much more tenacious than the white tiger phantom, but no matter how tenacious it is in front of Qin Muran's domineering sword light, it seems a little weak.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came, the phantom of the real dragon was shattered, and the stone statue of the real dragon returned to silence.

“It seems to be effective!”

Qin Muran calmed down when he saw such a fierce True Dragon Stone Statue just now. He knew that he was thinking it right!

Moreover, through the battle just now, Qin Muran also knew the approximate strength of these stone statue projections, and he would not be the early stage of the transformation of strength, so it would not be too difficult to fight.

Knowing the method, the next step will be much easier.

Qin Muran's sword-control technique was almost destroyed.

The sword lights like sky swords fell down, as if they were about to split the space. Zhenhuang, Xuanwu, Qilin and Qingwei were not matched by Qin Muran. Even Xuanwu, who is known for his defense, seemed extremely fragile when facing Qin Muran's sword.

With one force, they can easily smash the sword technique with endless blessings of power.

Shinto calmed down again. Qin Muran looked at the six stone statues and there was no movement. At this time, he continued to walk inside.

Walking through the shinto, there was a secret room inside, but the secret room was very dark, and a sarcophagus lay quietly in the center.

Qin Muran walked to the sarcophagus and carefully looked at the sarcophagus to know its dynasty and origin, but looking at the patterns on the sarcophagus, it seemed like they had never seen them before.

However, he is not professional in archaeology after all, so he naturally cannot judge it.

"Then I'll see if the Futian Ring needs something in it!"

Qin Muran tried to push the sarcophagus, but found that the sarcophagus did not move at all and did not change at all.

You should know that without using his own strength, Qin Muran could easily shake a large stone with a thousand pounds. However, now that he could not push the sarcophagus, the weight of the coffin board can be seen.

"boom!"

Qin Muran circulated the energy from his dantian and injected it into his palm. With a slap in his palm, the coffin board flew out and landed on the ground beside him.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came, and the coffin board fell to the ground, stirring up countless dust.

Qin Muran waved his hand, waved away the dust that blocked his realization, and then walked to the sarcophagus and leaned over to look inside the sarcophagus.

"hiss...."

Qin Muran couldn't help but gasp.

A woman who was the same as a living person lies quietly in the sarcophagus. Apart from the lack of blood on her lips and face, her body has no decay characteristics. If she is not careful, she really thinks that a living person is lying inside.

"Die without being stiff, Yinsha is indeed powerful!"

Qin Muran narrowed his eyes slightly and said to himself cautiously.

"It's just that this woman's clothing... strange, I've never seen it before! It looks like it's from the pre-Qin period, but it doesn't look like it. Could it be a dynasty that has never been discovered before?"

Qin Muran looked at the woman's clothes carefully and frowned.

All this is really strange. Whether it is this extremely heavy sarcophagus or the woman lying here, it is so unreasonable.
Chapter completed!