Feng Ziyue's heart froze, and this was his first reaction!
In Yan Honghu's tomb, there is actually a master of breaking the void!
Could it be that the ancestor of the Yan family, the heir to the Splitting Wind Dragon Fang Sword, has never died but is hiding in this tomb?
No, it's impossible.
Feng Ziyue shook his head, with a stern look on his face, and tightened his grip on the hilt of the ancient bronze sword.
The people of the Yan family have deep thoughts and great plans. If there is a master of breaking the void alive, they will never hide it in such a low-key manner. In any case, even if they are just established in Qiongzhou, if there is a master of breaking the void, then
It's better than nothing.
If Yan Honghu had not died, the incident of destroying the Yanzi Mansion in Qiongzhou would not have happened.
What's more, the powerful and terrifying aura coming from this tomb contains extremely strong death energy, and it looks like a dead thing!
Speaking of which, it is even more similar to the Bone Troll.
Could it be that the Yan family is also using some weird method to create powerful dead creatures to protect their family's sword manual?
Feng Ziyue's heart moved. It is actually very difficult to preserve the body of a master of breaking the void, because the destructive power in the body is so strong. Once the life is cut off and the destructive power loses control, sooner or later the entire body will collapse, leaving no bones.
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But if the master of breaking the void can leave the corpse, the destructive power of heaven and earth contained in it can be sealed and pushed forward with secret methods, which can exert extremely powerful power.
In other words, the blood of Yan Guihui is just the trigger to activate the ancestor's corpse?
Feng Ziyue's eyes glanced at Yan Guihui, who was lying next to Brass Ou, and saw him lying on the ground, motionless, as if he had fainted, but Feng Ziyue's consciousness scanned his breathing and heartbeat, but
Found out he was actually awake.
For a young child, it is normal for him to pass out after bleeding so much.
However, this kid Yan Guirui cannot be looked upon by ordinary children.
He was extremely determined and ruthless, and he deliberately pretended to be faint, apparently because he wanted to distance himself from the relationship.
No matter what was in the tomb, if Feng Ziyue died in the hands of that thing, he would naturally be the happiest. If Feng Ziyue won, he would just pretend he didn't know it.
So at this time, it is wisest to pretend to be unconscious.
Little did he know that his heartbeat and breathing were all under Feng Ziyue's control.
Feng Ziyue sneered and didn't care.
He had long expected that Yan would have a conspiracy when he returned, but now that he saw it, he was relieved.
What kind of master could be hidden in the tomb? How could he be able to plot against Feng Ziyue with just a mere trick?
Roar--
In the tomb, there was a gloomy roar, dust fell from the top of the head, and only a black figure was seen, slowly walking out of the tomb.
Unlike Feng Ziyue imagined, this man's appearance was actually not scary.
To be precise, he is a white-faced young boy.
Probably due to not seeing the sun for a long time, this man's face was horribly pale, without a trace of blood. He was wearing a crimson robe with patterns of flying swallows embroidered on it.
His left hand was also as pale as paper, but his right hand was different!
The right hand holding a long sword was as red as blood, revealing a strange vitality!
If this person's whole body is filled with death energy, then only his right hand is alive.
dead body!
With just one glance, Feng Ziyue could tell the difference between life and death.
This man has a stiff face. Although he can walk and move, he is still a corpse!
It is very possible that this is the ancestor of the Yan family, Yan Honghu.
"The world is a big dream, but for two hundred years, life and death have been like a dream!"
Just listen to the white-faced dead man moan softly, and a smell of sex emanates from his mouth.
Even a master of breaking the void will rot after death.
Even though it looks bright on the outside, it’s hard to tell how rotten it is on the inside.
Feng Ziyue frowned and took a step back.
"Your Excellency, Yan Honghu, I have met this friend..."
The white-faced dead man sneered and nodded slightly to Feng Ziyue, "I never thought that even if I had exhausted all my traps, the person who came to this tomb would still be someone other than my Yan family..."
This man is none other than Yan Honghu, who has been dead for more than two hundred years!
He glanced at Yan Guihui, who was unconscious in front of the brass pot, and smiled coldly.
"It turns out that the Yan family is still here, but their ancestors still need to take action to solve the trouble. It seems that these little bastards have not made much progress in the past two hundred years!"
"Since you are not from the Yan family, just stay alive..."
Yan Honghu's expression suddenly became ferocious, and he looked at Feng Ziyue coldly.
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Outside the ancient tombs, in the Sihai Villa, the Yin Yang Crabs enjoyed all their blessings.
"Oh, Brother Crab, why don't you have one more drink..."
"No, no, Brother Crab, you drank her wine, why don't you drink the slave's wine? The slave's family is so sad..."
On top of the huge crab shell, six or seven beauties were squeezed in, each with a hot figure, covered with light gauze. The child formed between the eyes of the yin and yang crab stared straight at it, holding the wine glass and drooling.
He has been cultivating under the sea of chaos. Where has he seen such a scene?
Originally, Qiu Mengqi only wanted to treat him to a meal, but Yin Yang Crab couldn't hold it anymore. Facing the temptation of delicious food, he almost put aside all other things.
After three rounds of drinking, Qiu Mengqi summoned a group of beauties to accompany the wine, and the crabs were even more dazzled by the sight of them.
When these girls climbed on the crab's head and hugged his transformed human body, the crab couldn't hold it anymore, and they were rubbing against each other, feeling very unhappy.
All the dangers of Fengziyue and ancient tombs were forgotten by him at this moment.
Just his eyes were shining and he was salivating.
His whole body was lying limply on the ground, with the group of beauties riding on his back, his eyes unable to move, and his transformed body holding the wine glass, swaying, drunk.
"Senior Xie, are you satisfied with the reception you have received from me at Sihai Villa?"
Qiu Mengqi laughed, stroking his long beard, holding a glass in one hand, and soliciting wine diligently.
"Satisfied...satisfied!"
Yin Yang Crab was so drunk that he didn't notice the flash of light in Qiu Mengqi's eyes!
"Come on... have another drink!"
Another naked girl grabbed Crab's waist, held the wine bottle, and poured it into his mouth.
"Slow down...slow down..."
The crab was drunk and murmuring.
The spring light in a room is infinite.
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"Stay alive? Just you?"
In the ancient tomb, in front of the tomb chamber, Feng Ziyue smiled proudly and shook his head at the dead Yan Honghu.
"If you were alive, you might be able to fight me... But now that you are a dead man, and you only regained the vitality of one hand by absorbing the blood of your grandchildren, how is it possible for you to defeat me?"
Now that things have happened, he naturally sees Yan Honghu's plan and Yan Gui's intention.
The people of the Yan family are all deep-minded, and they are indeed not simple.
Although Yan Honghu died, he refined his body with a secret method and became the guardian of the Feiyan Divine Sword. The descendants of the Yanqiu family can awaken him with blood, and if he passes the qualifications, then
Naturally, the sword manual of Feiyan Divine Sword can be passed on.
But if the younger generation is kidnapped, then the ancestor's power can be used to deal with it.
The previous Venerable Xuantan must have been concerned about this, so he did not use force against the Yan and Qiu families, but slowly tried to deal with them. It was not until the Yanzi Mansion was destroyed that he became anxious and invited Feng Ziyue to accompany him.
The result was a loss of life.
As for Yan Honghu, the reason why he dragged himself down was probably because he wanted his ancestors to deal with him.
If Feng Ziyue doesn't know so many ins and outs, then if he is killed by Yan Honghu, the things and treasures left on his body will naturally belong to Yan Guihui; and if it is unlucky, Feng Ziyue can really defeat Yan Honghu - but,
Judging from Yan Guixi's intention, he didn't seem to believe that this would really happen, but even so, as long as Yan Guixi pretended not to know anything, Feng Ziyue couldn't conclude that he had done it on purpose.
Just because he refused to accept him as his disciple, this kid started to have murderous thoughts and was cruel and ruthless like no one else.
Fortunately, Feng Ziyue did not take Yan Honghu seriously.
This man is indeed a warrior who breaks the void. He has learned the trick of Splitting Wind Dragon Fang. If he had not died, he might still be able to fight Feng Ziyue. Unfortunately, he has died long ago and his body is decayed. He relies entirely on secret techniques to maintain it. Although he relies on the blood of his descendants.
, temporarily restored a little strength, but in the end it was extremely limited.
If you want to compare it, it is like the Great Sun Divine Light that Feng Ziyue encountered in the Dark Prison of Black Swamp. The Great Sun Divine Light also gained power by burning other people's essence.
The only difference is that the Great Sun Divine Light is not dead and is bound.
Yan Honghu is not bound, and he is proficient in the splitting wind and dragon fang move. He is also possessed of death energy. He uses secret techniques to concoct it. He must also have all kinds of powerful methods. If he is an ordinary first-level master of breaking the void, he may really suffer in his hands.
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However, Feng Ziyue also mastered the eight techniques of sword control, and not only one technique, but two techniques.
Others are afraid of Yan Honghu, so why should he be afraid of Yan Honghu!
"Young man is arrogant!"
Yan Honghu roared angrily, and suddenly waved his right hand as red as blood. The sword was shining brightly, like a long snake, and it was curling towards Feng Ziyue!
"Little tricks!"
Feng Ziyue's sword flickered, breaking his sword skills, and he immediately counterattacked non-stop.
"Don't waste time, Split Wind Dragon Fang, show it quickly!"
Yan Honghu found out that one of his moves was easily resolved by Feng Ziyue, and he couldn't help being surprised. Hearing Feng Ziyue's words again, he felt awe-inspiring.
"You really came here for the Eight Sword Controlling Techniques. Humph, man dies for wealth, and bird dies for food!"
Feng Ziyue gave a long laugh, "I am indeed here for the Eight Sword Controlling Techniques, but I am a descendant of your Yan family. Why not invite me here in a dignified manner?"
"A gentleman loves martial arts, and he should use them in a proper way! I am here to take the sword Splitting Wind Dragon Fang in a dignified way, what are you going to do with it?"
Feng Ziyue's momentum is like a rainbow, without any signs of depression.
A gentleman loves martial arts, and he should do so in a proper way. On the path of swordsmanship, he would rather take the straight course than ask for help in the wrong way.
Although the Splitting Wind Dragon Fang Style was important to him, he was not willing to violate his own swordsmanship for it, so he did not try to obtain it.
However, now that he came to this tomb, he was invited by Sun Yan Guihui and Qiu Mengqi, descendants of the Yanqiu family, to obtain a copy of the Split Wind Dragon Tooth Copy for them.
Since it was delivered to his door, he would not refuse it.
Even if they had any conspiracy, he wouldn't care about it.
Anyway, Feng Ziyue had a clear conscience, did what he promised to do, and got the reward he deserved.
"fart!"
Yan Honghu was furious, "This Wind-Splitting Dragon Fang is my Yan family's unique skill. How could I give it to outsiders so easily? Stop cheating and die!"
He shouted angrily and let go of the sword in his hand, flying out!
Split Wind Dragon Fang!
In the quiet tomb, a howling wind suddenly sounded, as if a hurricane had rolled up above the boundless wildness.
This wind tears through the sky like a dragon's teeth. Anything that comes in front of it will be torn to pieces!
Even the strongest people in the world will be frightened in front of this natural disaster-like hurricane!
Yan Honghu has practiced hard for hundreds of years to crack the wind dragon's fang, and he has become perfect at it!
Of course he knew that his descendants might make a promise to lure them into the tomb and let him kill them, but he could never admit it.
The little grandson lay down next to the brass pot and pretended to be unconscious. This was probably the purpose.
Yan Honghu felt a little more relieved in his heart.
After hundreds of years, although the Yan family's martial arts has declined, their scheming skills have been passed down from generation to generation.
Feng Ziyue sneered.
"What's the use of denying it? You are so tyrannical. Do you really think that your Splitting Wind Dragon Fang is already invincible?"
In the Outer World, the changes in the Eight Sword Control Techniques are more mysterious, and their power is even higher than when used in the Tianwu Continent. Feng Ziyue speculates that this is probably because the energy of heaven and earth in the Outer World is more abundant.
, which makes this sword move that relies purely on the energy of heaven and earth become more powerful.
Therefore, in the outer world, there seems to be more confidence in these eight sword-controlling techniques.
The power of an ordinary one-style move exceeds that of ordinary Xu-breaking martial arts. If two moves are superimposed, it will be much stronger. If eight moves are combined into one, one will be invincible. This is not necessarily a lie.
However, this Yan Honghu only got one move to split the wind and dragon teeth, but he was so arrogant. He was really a frog in the well, and he underestimated the heroes of the world!
"Then let me show you that your sword is not the only one in the world who cracks the wind and dragon teeth!"
"Watch carefully!"
Feng Ziyue let out a long laugh, and the broken bronze sword also flew out of his hand!
Burning fire!
This move he made was also one of the Eight Sword Control Techniques. After he obtained the Six Gods of Heavenly Sword, his understanding of these two remaining moves has deepened. Now that he can use them in the outer world, their power has doubled.
Awesome, comparable to the Splitting Wind Dragon Fang!
Yan Honghu exclaimed, almost unable to believe his eyes!
The eight ways to control a sword! The same eight ways to control a sword!
For hundreds of years, Yan Honghu only had this style of Splitting Wind Dragon Fang, and he had no idea what the other seven of the eight sword techniques looked like!
What he didn't expect was that after hundreds of years of death, he would be able to see this move burning the sky in his tomb!
No need to doubt, he can see it at a glance.
This is also one of the Eight Sword Control Techniques!