"Luo Tian, ​​where to go!"

Han Yuan stared at Luo Tian with cold eyes.

He had been searching for Luo Tian, ​​but with no results, and finally gave up.

Unexpectedly, I met him in this ancient garden!

"Brother Han, leave the two of them alone!"

Qiao Hai shouted from a distance.

“A piece of cake!”

Han Yuan replied.

Han Yuan was not very sure about defeating Luo Tian. He was afraid of the power of the Lingtan mark in Luo Tian's hand.

Just keeping Luo Tian was easy.

"I advise you to hand over all your treasures obediently and don't ask for trouble..."

Han Yuan threatened.

He, the blue-haired woman and Qiao Hai have a relatively good relationship with each other.

After Qiao Hai and the blue-haired woman solved the Earth-level puppets, the three core disciples joined forces and could run amok. Even when they met Ye Feng of the Earth Yuan realm, they didn't have to show weakness.

"Go away, there is no reason for me to spit out what I have obtained!"

Cheng Wanli shouted.

"Kill him!"

Luo Tian also shouted.

The two of them took action instantly without any hesitation!

Luo Tian's sword intent exploded, and the third form of "Nine Heavens Sword Technique" was released.

Cheng Wanli took out a brass hammer. It didn't look big, but when he swung it, it stirred up a terrifying storm, which was heavy and turbulent and rushed towards Han Yuan.

"Arrogant, what do you think of as core disciples?"

Han Yuan felt that he was being despised and was dissatisfied, so he immediately drew his sword.

Dozens of green sword energy pierced the void and rushed out.

Tee Peng!

The attacks of the three people collided instantly, and there was a shocking explosion on the spot, and air waves blasted away.

Han Yuan's face condensed and he was slightly frightened.

Luo Tian and Cheng Wanli joined forces to attack, and they were on par with him!

"How come?"

Han Yuan suffered a blow.

He is at the pinnacle of the ninth level of the Spirit Sea Realm and one of the ten core disciples.

And Luo Tian is only at the seventh level of the spiritual sea realm, while Cheng Wanli is at the peak of the eighth level of the spiritual sea realm!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Luo Tian and Cheng Wanli passed by both sides of Han Yuan, preparing to escape.

"Leave!"

Han Yuan shouted, his sword moves became more violent, his sword energy was continuous, layer upon layer, extremely turbulent!

"Brother Cheng, it's up to you!"

Luo Tian shouted.

"Huh? What are you looking at me for?"

Cheng Wanli was stunned and had a bad feeling.

"If we join forces, Han Yuan will not be able to keep us, but I am carrying this tombstone and my combat power will be damaged. I can only look at you!"

"Use the power of the Lingtan Mark quickly!"

Luo Tian said hurriedly.

"..."

Cheng Wanli was quite speechless. He worked on it for a long time and came up with the idea of ​​taking my Lingtan mark.

"You have so many spiritual pool marks..."

Cheng Wanli was a little angry. Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Luo Tian.

"Brother Cheng, don't forget my kindness. If it weren't for me, would you have harvested so many treasures this time?" Luo Tian asked.

Cheng Wanli had nothing to say. If it weren't for Luo Tian this time, he might have ended the trial or even died here.

"good!"

Cheng Wanli looked determined, swung the brass hammer, and the light blue water drop mark on the back of his hand suddenly shone!

Whoosh!

A fierce storm rolled up above him.

The next moment, endless water flowed out, merged with the storm, doubled in size, and exuded a heavier and more turbulent power!

Luo Tian also immediately drew his sword and joined forces with Cheng Wanli.

Boom!

This time, Luo Tian and Cheng Wanli's attacks shattered Han Yuan's sword moves.

The whirlwind of water swept away wildly, knocking Han Yuan ten feet away and hitting the coffin.

Peng!

A small crack opened the coffin lid.

"Damn it, that kid also has the mark of Lingtan!"

Han Yuan was angry and unwilling to give up.

Why did Luo Tian and Cheng Wanli both get Lingtan, but he, as one of the top ten core disciples, didn't have this opportunity?

"Huh? Is there any treasure inside this coffin?"

But Han Yuan's attention was immediately attracted to the coffin, and he couldn't help but get close to the small crack to see what was going on inside.

suddenly.

Boom hoohoo!

From the small crack, a dark and cold black wind burst out, as if coming from the Nine Nether Hells, containing the aura of death, entangling Han Yuan.

"ah!"

The black wind turned into black and ferocious claws, grabbing Han Yuan tightly and letting out a shrill scream!

In less than five breaths, Han Yuan turned into a white skeleton.

"hiss!"

Cheng Wanli's bones were cold and his hair stood on end, and he was trembling with fear.

Just now, he just wanted to lift the lid of the coffin and see what was inside.

If Luo Tian hadn't stopped him, the skeleton might have been his.

After turning Han Yuan into a pile of white skeletons, the coffin lid closed on its own. Then, the entire core mausoleum trembled slightly and sank to the ground.

"The person in the coffin doesn't want to be disturbed!"

Luo Tian murmured.

Without further care, he and Cheng Wanli left immediately.

The core mausoleum sank into the ground, and they were the only people who had benefited from it.

Especially Luo Tian, ​​the tombstone on his shoulder is extremely extraordinary and will definitely be noticed by everyone.

Fortunately.

Now the disciples near the garden are all being restrained by monsters or earth-level puppets.

Luo Tian and Cheng Wanli were both very fast and managed to escape from the garden and out of this huge ravine.

"Luo Tian, ​​leave the treasure!"

"You don't own that tombstone, hand it over now!"

Many shouts came from below, and several disciples came after him.

Suddenly, a figure burst out with unimaginable speed, it was core disciple Qiao Hai!

"Flower Meteor Kill!"
To be continued...