-Chapter 212 Collusion to Kill Wan Feng and the old man sacrificed the spiritual weapon. They looked at the tombkeepers who rushed over in horror. Even the hand holding the spiritual weapon was shaking constantly. He was two levels higher than the strong man.
There is nothing you can do to kill them.
The tomb guard was holding an ancient sword, with a dim light in his eyes. There were no fancy moves, but boundless killing intent.
"He's here, what should we do?" Wan Feng asked nervously.
He was extremely talented in the sect and was invincible among the younger generation. Unexpectedly, in just half a month, he would become more powerful and kill him. His master was the leader of the Haoyue Sect, and his strength was also at the third level of the strongest.
environment, but not as powerful as the murderous intention in the heart of the tomb guard.
Once upon a time, the Haoyue Sect claimed to be a sect that had no rival among the great sects, but he, the eldest disciple, did not expect to die here.
The old man was also frightened. At first he saw the surging flames on Qin Yi's body, and the hope of survival ignited in his heart. However, all this was too unexpected, and the tomb guard's spiritual thoughts were too powerful. Qin Yi was finally defeated after a confrontation between the two.
, were also beheaded.
"Fight him!"
The battle ax offered by the old man was also a top-grade spiritual weapon. The level of the spiritual weapon was also competed with its own strength. He struck the tombkeeper with one strike. The latter let out a low roar and flashed to his side.
Holding his wrist, the ancient sword cut off his ax and arm together and dropped them to the ground.
"ah!"
He raised his foot and kicked it dozens of meters away, hitting the stone. A stream of blood spurted out from his shoulder, dyeing a large area of the ground red. In just one face-to-face effort, he cut off the arm of a powerful first-level warrior.
, the strong men who are two levels apart cannot be measured according to common sense.
The old man's face was pale, his arms were in severe pain, big beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead, and most of his clothes were soaked. However, the tomb guard would not give him a chance, and slowly walked towards him holding the ancient sword.
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"Wait a minute, we have something to discuss!" the old man said, enduring the severe pain.
"I said I would kill you, but now it's too late!" the tomb guard said tepidly.
Wan Feng stood aside, and the black knife he held in his hand began to tremble. Even his master might have to pay the price for such a strong man, let alone him.
"I can let you continue to live." In desperation, the old man shouted.
"Oh~" The tomb guard crossed the ancient sword and seemed to be interested. "Then tell me, what can you do?"
"I have a life-extending elixir that I can give to you, but it's not on me. I need to go back and get it," the old man said.
"Hahaha, you fucking think I'm stupid, don't you, or do you think you're a fool? If I ask you to take it, will you come back again? The life-extending elixir sounds good, but it's useless to me. So you'd better die.
Go!" The ancient sword stabbed towards the old man's head.
If it were not for Qin Yi's Huang Ji Qi, the tomb guard might have some considerations. But the life-extending elixir is thousands of miles away from the Huang Ji Qi. It sounds illusory and there is no need to measure it at all. Old man
It fell behind.
"If I die, you should be buried with me too!"
Knowing that he had no way out, the old man put one hand on the ground and suddenly jumped up. The strength in his body gathered and his whole body began to gradually expand.
"I want to blow myself up, dream!"
The tombkeeper's ancient sword thrust out, piercing his chest with one sword, and reached out with one hand to grab Jiang Tan's Nascent Soul. The Nascent Soul can only be formed after the fifth level, and is the core of a cultivator's power. The old man thought
Self-destruction can only be achieved by fully burning the power of the Nascent Soul. Unexpectedly, it was tightly grasped by the tomb guard and struggled desperately.
"What's the use of struggling. Hahaha, there's an extra tonic."
The tomb guard opened his mouth and swallowed the old man's Nascent Soul, then brought the broken body in front of him, and saw a force composed of blood and essence pouring into his body quickly. The old man's body
It shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally only a piece of skin remained, and even the bones were shattered. A supremely powerful person in the first level was vulnerable to a strong man in the third level.
"It's your turn!"
The tomb guard threw away the old man's skin, held the long sword and looked at Wan Feng.
Seeing the old man die tragically in the hands of the tomb guard, Wan Feng's heart had already begun to collapse. No matter how hard he struggled in front of such a strong man, it was useless.
"Senior, please forgive me! I know I was wrong, and I dare not disturb your purification!" Wan Feng knelt on his knees and slapped himself repeatedly. He did not have the demeanor of a disciple of a great religion at all.
Since Qin Yi came into contact with him, Wan Feng has said very little. But Qin Yi knows that this person is still very scheming. If he seizes the opportunity, he will never leave any room to stab him in the back.
As the saying goes, a barking dog won't bite, and it won't bite until it barks enough. Wan Feng doesn't talk much, but he keeps things in his heart, which is more terrifying than someone who likes to shout. Before, he and the old man wanted to snatch Qin
The dragon egg in Yi's hand, if Qin Yi hadn't used strong methods to intimidate him, he would have done something to him like an old man.
The words can be changed at will, but the murderous intention that emanates cannot be hidden from Qin Yi's eyes. Therefore, these two people cannot be let go. The first thing Qin Yi and the tombkeeper made a deal with is to kill these two people here.
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"You really shouldn't come here." The tomb guard said slowly.
Wan Feng looked happy. Has he changed his mind? He hurriedly thanked you, "Thank you, senior, for not killing me. After I get out, I will do my best to find a way for you to get you out of this darkness."
"Did I say I won't kill you? You shouldn't have come here, but since you're here, just stay!" The tombkeeper's ancient sword suddenly stabbed at him.
At this moment, Wan Feng suddenly raised his head, a sinister look flashed across his face, and there was a talisman in his hand. He threw the talisman at the tomb guard, and then heard a violent explosion, and he was blown away several times.
Ten meters away. The tomb guard was also blown away, his shriveled body was trapped between the rocks, and the ancient sword fell to the ground.
"Hahaha, if you want to kill me, it doesn't matter if you are a strong person in the third level. You are still dead under the Thunder Explosion Talisman." Wan Feng burst out laughing wildly.
The Thunder Explosion Talisman is a talisman refined by the talisman master using the essence of one's life. Not only is it powerful, it has a sharp destructive power against ghosts such as tomb guardians.
"You old stick, you are the most dishonest person along the way." Kicked away the only remaining skin of the old man.
"And you, aren't you very awesome? Why don't you die here in the end? Stealing dragon eggs? So what if you rob you."
"Hahaha, dragon egg, the dragon egg belongs to me, Wan Feng! One day I will hatch him out, and I will become the ultimate strong man in the future." Wan Feng's laughter resounded throughout the dragon lair.
The tomb guard moved slightly. He did not expect that Wan Feng had such a charm. This person was exactly what Qin Yi said, harboring evil intentions. If Qin Yi hadn't given him a trace of Huangji Qi before, maybe this blow would have
It really cost him his life.
"Huh? Not dead?" Wan Feng suddenly noticed that the tomb guard slowly propped up his body and came out of the crack in the stone.
"You're not dead, are you? Let me see how many blows you can withstand!" Three more Thunder Explosion Talismans appeared in Wan Feng's hand at the same time. One of them couldn't kill him, but he didn't believe it and he could still survive three blows.
The tomb guard looked at Wan Feng cautiously, with more murderous intent in his heart. However, the power of the Thunder Explosion Talisman in his hand was indeed quite powerful. One hit almost killed him. If he was hit by these three again, it would be hard to avoid him.
He will die on the spot.
"Hahaha, I feel your murderous intention, and at the same time I'm afraid! With the Thunder Explosion Talisman in hand, you can't kill me." Wan Feng laughed again.
While Wan Feng was laughing, a figure suddenly appeared behind him, snatched the Thunder Explosion Talisman from his hand, pierced his chest, and held the blood-stained heart in his hand.
Wan Feng looked down, then turned around and looked at his still beating heart in shock, and mouthed two words, "It's you!"
"It's me, so what?" Qin Yi said softly.
"You two have colluded for a long time!"
"Don't say it so harshly, you are not necessarily a good person. This world is about the jungle. So rest in peace!" After saying this, Qin Yi grabbed his Nascent Soul.
"No????" Wan Feng roared unwillingly, and the sound echoed throughout the dragon's cave.
"Wait!" The tombkeeper came over dragging his injured body.
Qin Yi knew that he wanted to devour these Nascent Souls and essences, which were a rare tonic for him, so he conveniently gave Wan Feng's Nascent Souls to him. After a while, Wan Feng, even if he was unwilling to do so, followed the same path as the old man and became
