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243 Death from the Sarcophagus

(I wish all book friends a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!!)—

When this dense "click" sound rang out, almost everyone's hearts trembled inexplicably, as if an irresistible unknown force made them stop involuntarily and look at the sarcophagus in the center of the room.

"mound!!"

At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded in Lin Feng's arms. Xiaoqiu drilled out half of his head and looked at Lin Feng, his eyes full of fear and anxiety, and his whole body was even trembling. His small claws grabbed Lin Feng's collar tightly and shook, as if urging him to leave quickly.

Lin Feng's mind was originally inexplicably dazed, and his steps back had stopped for some reason. He woke up at this moment and had no time to think about what was going on just now. He pulled Changgong Xiaojing next to him and wanted to evacuate the scene.

But at this moment, the mutation reappeared!

"boom!!"

A sudden roar was heard, and the dazzling blood light completely bloomed. The sarcophagus in the center of the room suddenly exploded from the inside, and countless gravels flew around like shrapnel. Mu Qingfeng and Zhou Lihu, who were closest, reacted quickly and instantly stimulated the spiritual light shield. The "bang" sound immediately sounded in front of them. The spiritual light shields of both of them trembled violently, as if they could hardly bear it. Fortunately, they both retreated to the door. With their block, the people in the corridor were not affected.

"Hehehehe..."

However, before the impact of the explosion had passed, a gloomy and harsh and strange laughter came to everyone's ears, and followed by an indescribable and creepy aura of horror!

"It's successful...I've succeeded! Hahaha! I won't die... I won't die!"

Then, everyone heard a sound full of surprise and pride from the front. The sound was sharp and harsh, as if two iron pieces were rubbing out, making people feel their scalp numb just by listening. When they heard this, everyone was shocked - there was actually a living person in the sarcophagus?!

"Is it just a few golden elixirs and foundation-building ants? No wonder the qi and blood are so weak. Well, in order to 'reward' you, you will use your qi and blood soul to nourish the newly revived soul!!"

The voice continued to come out, and when everyone heard what the other party said, their faces changed drastically. No matter how dull they were, they all realized that the disaster was coming, and almost everyone began to retreat subconsciously.

Mu Qingfeng, who has the highest cultivation level among the people, is the most calm one. His face changed one after another, and his heart was shocked, but he still said calmly: "Mu Qingfeng, a disciple of Qingfeng Valley, is not aware of his senior here, and he has no intention of disturbing his senior's cultivation. Please..."

"laugh!!"

Before Mu Qingfeng could finish his words, he was interrupted by a strange sound. He froze in an instant, with a hint of confusion on his face. He seemed to be aware of his head and looked at his chest, but saw a thin but hard arm inserted there...

Not bad, just an arm penetrated his chest and penetrated from his back!!

In front of Mu Qingfeng, there was a tall black figure, and no one saw how he appeared. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Mu Qingfeng as if teleported, and penetrated Mu Qingfeng's chest with one hand.

"Qingfeng Valley? It seems to have some impression...but you are still going to die."

A cold and emotional voice came from the mouth of the tall figure, and then he swung his arm, and Mu Qingfeng, who was strung on his arm, was thrown out like a broken sack. His movements seemed a little stiff, and Mu Qingfeng had no resurrection after landing, and was obviously dead.

A cultivator of the third level of Jindan was killed in an instant by "inexplicably". Not to mention that the people around him didn't see clearly how things happened, I'm afraid even Mu Qingfeng himself didn't know how he died.

"Ah!!" A scream of horror suddenly sounded, but Zhou Lihu, who was closest to Mu Qingfeng, suddenly "exploded", as if he was frightened and was shaking his hand like crazy, and his flying sword roared at the figure.

Seeing the flying sword shooting, the man seemed to be indifferent. Just as the flying sword was about to shoot on him, he saw his figure flash and disappeared out of thin air!

"What?!" Zhou Lihu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but as soon as the thought arose, he felt a chill in his heart. His eyes were dull and he looked down, and he saw a bloody arm coming out of his heart...

...

"Bang!!"

Like Mu Qingfeng before, Zhou Lihu's body was thrown out like garbage. In the position where he was standing just now, the tall figure shook his blood-stained arm a little stiffly, and no one saw how he appeared there.

"ah!!"

"Run!!"

Finally, the foundation-building monks from Qingfeng Valley and Jinyumen in the corridor could no longer bear it. Screams of horror sounded, and everyone ignored everything else and turned around and ran out like crazy.

When they started running away in fear, Lin Feng had already pulled Changgong Xiaojing and retreated to a position even further back than them. At this time, he no longer moved carefully, but shouted to Changgong Xiaojing: "Go away quickly!"

The two turned around and ran, leading more than ten meters above the others, and ran towards the exit quickly.

Lin Feng was so scared that he was almost unable to think. The person who suddenly appeared was so strong that he had no courage to face it. All he thought about was escaping, hoping to escape in the chaos.

"ah!!!"

As soon as he escaped to the middle of the passage, a scream suddenly sounded from behind. Lin Feng subconsciously glanced back and his whole heart tightened suddenly. He saw a blurry figure rushing into the passage, appearing behind a monk at the last flash like a ghost. Then the monk screamed and flew out, with a blood hole gushing in his chest, and it was extremely terrifying.

"Hehehehe..." The figure let out a string of sharp smiles, but disappeared in a flash. When it appeared again, it was already behind another monk.

"Ah!!!" "Ah!" "No...ah!"

Screams rang one after another, and monks died in silence. The figure from the sarcophagus looked like the god of death. His arm was the god of death's sickle. No one could survive wherever he passed. No matter whether the monks dodged desperately or tried to counterattack wildly, there was no effect. They were pierced through their chests without exception and died instantly.

The three of Qingfeng Valley and the three of Jinyumen are basically cultivators at the eighth or ninth level of foundation building, but this level of cultivation can be ignored in front of the "God of Death". In just a moment, they all turned into cold corpses.

After seeing the first person being killed, Lin Feng didn't dare to look anymore. He pulled Changgong Xiaojing tightly and ran out like flying. However, listening to the screams coming from behind, his heart gradually sank. When the sixth scream sounded, he and Changgong Xiaojing barely rushed out of the passage and returned to the hall outside, which was still dozens of meters away from the exit of the hall. And according to this situation, even if they rushed out of the hall, would they really escape?

Lin Feng's face was pale, and he had even felt a little despair in his heart - could he have died here for no reason today?

It was at this moment that Lin Feng suddenly felt that his right hand was empty, and Changgong Xiaojing, who was held by him, suddenly broke free from his hand. He was shocked and subconsciously turned to look, but he saw that Changgong Xiaojing had stopped!

Before Lin Feng could speak, Changgong Xiaojing smiled at him and said sadly but resolutely: "Lin Feng, run away quickly, I... help you block him..."

“…”

Lin Feng's brain was blank for a moment, and then he realized that Changgong Xiaojing actually wanted to sacrifice herself to buy him some time to escape!

Changgong Xiaojing built the seventh floor of foundation, and I'm afraid she couldn't even delay the other party. Doing so would be a waste of sacrifice. She couldn't not know this, but she still did it. In fact, she didn't just want to stop the enemy, but she didn't want to drag Lin Feng down, because she thought that if she didn't have herself, Lin Feng might have escaped alone...

At this moment, Lin Feng's heart suddenly felt a sting. A feeling that he had never felt before rose from his heart. Changgong Xiaojing's figure was deeply imprinted in his heart and would never be erased.

But the delay of these two breaths, the last scream in the passage had disappeared. Lin Feng saw a phantom that was almost difficult to distinguish with the naked eye and rushed over at an unimaginable speed!

A wave of despair and a sense of hostility appeared in my heart at the same time. I waited for death and tried my best. Lin Feng chose the latter first. His eyes instantly red, and his true energy was unprecedentedly aroused. Without hesitation, he directly stimulated the White Tiger Soul Talisman in his hand!

"Buzz...roar!!"

A ball of white light shone on, and a phantom of a white tiger appeared out of thin air. He jumped out of nowhere, crossed over Changgong Xiaojing's head, and rushed towards the blurred figure that rushed in front of him!
Chapter completed!
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