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Chapter 463: Why don't you continue to run?

Along the way, Qin Tian met the puppets who rushed to help one after another. Although they were very strong, Qin Tian knew that their heads were their weak point, so he eliminated them all without much effort.

We came to a relatively unique large tomb, which was the place where Feng Biao disappeared. There were still fresh blood stains on the tomb, presumably from his wounds.

And on the empty tombstone, a bright red bloody handprint made Qin Tian believe that this cemetery hid a mystery.

"The mechanism is on the tombstone. Push it to the left." Yu Chen's consciousness never left Feng Biao, so he knew that the tombstone was a mechanism.

Doing as Yu Chen said, Qin Tian put his hand on the edge a little below the bloody handprint, and then pushed the tombstone hard to the left.

It was not as laborious as expected, and the tombstone moved out of the way with just one push.

'Kaka...'

The unusual noise on the ground made Qin Tian retreat vigilantly.

The flat stone cemetery in front of me made a mechanical sound of rotation. As the sound sounded, the center of the cemetery slowly opened, and a ray of fire shone out from inside.

Qin Tian took a closer look and saw a long brick staircase connecting the cemetery from top to bottom.

His consciousness followed the steps all the way down. After some exploration, he found nothing unusual. Qin Tian felt relieved and walked slowly down step by step.

"Master, have you discovered anything?"

After walking down the last step and walking in the narrow tomb passage, Qin Tian found that his consciousness was restricted and he could not see many places.

When he first walked in, Yu Chen used his spiritual consciousness to detect it, but the materials used to build the walls could reflect his spiritual consciousness.

In other words, spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate all obstacles. Yu Chen said, "Nothing has been discovered. The materials used to build this place can block the penetration of spiritual consciousness. There is nothing I can do. You should be more careful."

The tomb passage is long and narrow, and there are candles hanging on the left and right walls, one at a certain distance, so the brightness is enough, but Qin Tian always feels that this is more eerie and terrifying than the darkness.

Qin Tian walked slowly and slowly inside the tomb passage, almost on tiptoes.

Time passed quickly with a cup of tea, and the young man finally reached the end of the tomb passage, and now he faced two choices, because this was a three-way entrance, and the left and right sides of the tomb passage did not lead to where, and they seemed to be the same long and narrow way.

This put Qin Tian in a bit of a dilemma.

After looking around for a moment, Qin Tian couldn't help but curse, then after some thought, he chose to walk to the right.

The long and narrow tomb passage was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and Qin Tian's slow and heavy steps could echo through the floor.

At this time, another set of footsteps sounded from the end of the tomb passage. Qin Tian immediately stopped moving forward, and his consciousness immediately expanded outward at a rapid speed.

"It's so fast, he should be a strong wind martial spirit."

As soon as his spiritual consciousness spread out, a figure was captured by Qin Tian.

Unfortunately, in less than a second, the figure disappeared into the grasp of divine consciousness.

Yu Chen did not speak, but quietly supplied Qin Tian with spiritual energy, always keeping Qin Tian at the level of his peak martial arts level.

In fact, if Yu Chen is willing, Qin Tian's current spiritual veins can fully withstand the power of King Wu, but Yu Chen doesn't want to do that. This is a kind of training for Qin Tian.

If he always relies on absolute strength to crush his opponents, then Qin Tian will not only not make any progress, but will rely even more on his own strength. If a person wants to become strong, he must first understand what it means to be weak.

Seeing that Yu Chen remained silent, Qin Tian knew that he wanted to face it alone. He was not afraid, but just didn't want to waste time.

This tomb is like a maze extending in all directions. If it keeps running around like headless flies like this, it will probably be dawn outside.

'Ta, Ta, Ta...'

The sound of footsteps reached his ears again. Qin Tian heard the sound and ran toward the place where the sound came from.

Immediately, the man's footsteps also started running quickly.

After listening carefully, he found that the man was not running towards him, but running away quickly. Qin Tian couldn't help but speed up his pace and chase after him.

After chasing for half a minute, at a corner, a figure flashed past quickly. Qin Tian recognized that person at a glance, although he only saw the clothes on the back of the person.

"Crazy Biao, let me see where you run away this time!"

As he spoke, Qin Tian used his peak martial arts speed without reservation, and the figure circled the corner in a flash.

At this time, with the help of the firelight, Qin Tian could completely see the entire figure of Crazy Biao. He was running away in embarrassment, looking back from time to time.

When he found out that the person chasing him was Qin Tian, ​​his eyes widened in horror, and he increased his speed to the extreme.

Unfortunately, with the speed of his martial spirit, there was no way he could run past Qin Tian.

After five breaths, the distance between the two became closer and closer, so much so that Feng Biao could hear Qin Tian's breathing from behind.

Qin Tian performed a forward somersault in the air and passed over Crazy Biao. Qin Tian landed firmly on the ground, just blocking Crazy Biao's path.

Upon seeing this, Crazy Biao quickly stopped and before his body could stabilize, he immediately turned around and fled back.

Just when he ran not far away, a cold voice faintly sounded in the tomb passage, "If you don't want these legs anymore, then keep running!"

After running for more than ten meters, Kuang Biao slowed down his pace. He knew very well how much he weighed. It was a good thing he didn't meet Qin Tian. Even if he had four legs now, he still wouldn't be able to escape Qin Tian's Wuzhi Mountain.

"Run, why don't you keep running?"

Crazy Biao collapsed on the ground with sweat profusely, panting heavily and leaning against the tomb wall. He watched Qin Tian slowly walking towards him with a smile on his face with complicated eyes.

He knew this young man's methods. Even if Qin Tian looked harmless, if he really resorted to tricks, Crazy Biao would be ashamed of himself.

"What a coincidence, we actually met here."

Crazy Biao was a little embarrassed. He never expected that Qin Tian could fight all the way to the tomb.

He knew how terrifying those puppets were, and now that Qin Tian could appear here unharmed was enough to show his strength.

Thinking about it, half an hour ago he called Qin Tian a little beast and provoked him with his eyes. Now, having once again fallen into the hands of this devilish boy, Crazy Biao knew he could only seek happiness for himself.

"Yes, what a coincidence. As the saying goes, if you are destined to meet, you will meet each other. It seems that you and I are quite destined."

Speaking softly with a smile, Qin Tian seemed to be talking to a friend who had been with him for many years, but the giant sword he pulled out of the gift ring in his hand was completely opposite to his expression and attitude.

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