Lin Jie was stunned, his eyes changed from blurry to shocked.
Immediately, he activated the power of the tomb and transformed Yunqian into the Yin Qi. With the body of a Yin Immortal, she almost died under the Qi.
This deeply touched Lin Jie's soul.
When Yun Qian returned to the Heavenly Emperor Banner, he released the power of living beings, and as a result, Yun Qian's condition improved slightly.
"Yunqian, thank you."
Lin Jie took a few steps back in fear, as he almost died here.
"Sir, I have no problem."
Yun Qian said with satisfaction.
Looking around the ancient formation, Lin Jie couldn't figure out why he had fallen under the illusion.
After some thought, he realized that the illusion contained in the statue was indeed brilliant, but more importantly, his own strength was too weak.
It's so weak that it can't even detect the existence of illusion.
"Give it up, the immortals and other treasures have no chance with me."
Suddenly, he said helplessly.
After another glance into the depths, he gave up the idea and turned around.
call out!
Just as Lin Jie was walking towards the outer edge of the ancient formation, before he had even taken ten steps, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind, coming from deep within the formation at the rear.
The sound of sword energy?
His scalp was numb, and when he heard the movement, he hurriedly avoided it.
When he raised his eyes, he saw a line of blood mist sliding down from high altitude on one side, making a clanging sound, and falling into the air not far ahead.
It was only more than ten feet away from Lin Jie.
"Is that sound real?"
Suddenly, his eyes were no longer filled with fear, but with excitement.
Running wildly, he suddenly stopped and his eyes were filled with trembling.
On the ground in front of him was a severed arm.
It should be the right hand, as if it was caused by a hemorrhage in the body.
And in the palm of his right arm, there is actually a blood-colored ancient jade, which is exactly the same as the aura of the Demonic Light Heavenly Palace.
"Good baby."
Grabbing his right arm, he quickly took off the blood jade and hid it in the ring.
"The word 'Shen Yin' is actually engraved on the remnant robe of this right arm. Could it be that he is a strong person from the Shenyin Sect?"
Staring at the broken ornaments on his right arm, he couldn't help but feel a chill that shot from the center of his feet to the sky.
Are the strong men of the Shenyin Sect also trying to seize the treasure?
He immediately threw away his right arm and hurriedly flew out of the ancient formation.
Whoosh.
Finally, he flew out of the ancient formation.
"Another one."
Unexpectedly, a cold laughter suddenly rose from above the formation on one side.
Lin Jie felt something bad and shuddered.
puff.
A huge force hit him on the back.
He suddenly felt that all his internal organs were shattered, he immediately lost his center of gravity and fell forward.
Above are two great immortals in black robes, each with a tall body and a cold face.
Lin Jie fell heavily to the ground and was too seriously injured. He could no longer control the immortal aura.
It disappeared in an instant and was replaced by its own eternal immortal aura.
"A permanent immortal?"
The two black-robed immortals were speechless.
The man on the left pondered for a moment: "It is impossible for the Hengxian to step into the ancient tomb. This person actually possesses extraordinary magical powers, uses the aura of the Great Immortal to deceive the cultivation of the Hengxian, and is able to enter this ancient tomb. It turns out that he is still an extraordinary person.
"
The man on the right walked out immediately, like a giant beast, and the void froze: "This kind of people cannot be killed casually. They may enter the ancient tomb and accidentally get the treasure. Take them out first and guard them carefully."
After saying that, he opened his five fingers, opened and closed his eyes, and a murderous aura erupted, sealing Lin Jie like mud, and then flew upwards.
"Sir, it's too bad, they are the strong ones of the Shenyin Sect."
Lin Jie was groggy and seriously injured, but he was still conscious at the moment and heard Yun Qian's trembling cry.
"Shen Yinmen..." He sighed helplessly.
Leaving the deep pit in an instant, Lin Jie shuddered again, and several strong men from the Shenyin Sect walked out of the darkness.
One of them banned him and flew deep into the swamp.
About a stick of incense flew out of the magic light polar area and came to an island formation.
As for the formation, there are more than a dozen strong men from the Shenyin Sect.
Especially the old man sitting at the entrance of the formation, dressed in black and with dead eyes, standing there like a living dead, which makes people shudder.
The strong man knelt down to the old man: "Master Wan Zong, this person is an eternal immortal, and he can actually enter the ancient tomb. I thought that this person might get treasures in the ancient tomb, so I brought it back specially."
When the old man Wan Zong heard this, his gray eyes suddenly opened a little, as if it was extremely difficult, and then he asked hoarsely: "Be honest and take out the treasure to avoid suffering."
Lin Jie shook his head hurriedly: "I just entered the ancient tomb, how can I get treasures with this level of cultivation?"
"Take him down and take good care of him. Don't kill him."
Wan Zong's eyes suddenly darkened, and he waved his hand to one side.
Two strong men lifted up Lin Jie and came to the deep cliff. There were several caves here, all of which were filled with pungent blood.
Lin Jie was brought into one of them. On both sides were several immortals and a great immortal. They were all seriously injured and could not move. No part of his body was intact.
"Damn..." Realizing something, Lin Jie hurriedly transferred all the treasures into the small picture space.
Clang.
He was hung high by stainless steel chains.
One of them punched him several times in the back.
He actually forcibly dispersed his power and shook his body out.
In this way, he is equivalent to a useless person.
Before this was over, another person suddenly sacrificed a divine soul and entered Lin Jie's sea of consciousness, severely damaging his soul power.
As a result, there is no skill left and the soul is severely damaged.
Even if he had wings, he couldn't escape from here.
"Jie Jie."
One of them held a whip, the other held a stick, and stared at Lin Jie with ferocious eyes.
After interrogating Lin Jie for a while, he still refused to tell. The two of them were not polite and began to torture him.
Crack, crackle!
The sticks and whips fell on Lin Jie mercilessly. Because he could not use his martial arts to protect his body, he felt that his whole body was cold, as if his flesh had been cut by countless knives, and he was in pain.
"Say early and get relief early."
The two fought for a full three hours, but when they saw that Lin Jie still refused to hand over the treasure, they released induction on the spot and searched for every piece of flesh and blood in his body.
In the end, he only found a Najie, so he let him go and left him to fend for himself.
After an unknown amount of time, Lin Jie slowly opened his eyes.
Luckily it was just a flesh wound and there was no one around, so I swallowed pills immediately.
The next day, he was hung up again by two people and tortured for another whole morning.
This was repeated for several days, and he received countless beatings.
I chatted with some imprisoned immortals and learned that they were also caught by the Shenyin Sect while hunting for treasure in ancient tombs.
"Let's go to the dungeon."
Just after daybreak, a group of strong men from the Shenyin Sect came fiercely.
After driving several people out of the cave, they came to an underground dungeon protected by a fairy formation.
boom.
Lin Jie was thrown into one of the dungeons. He was knocked unconscious and kept vomiting blood.
There are also more than a dozen people imprisoned in the dungeon, all of whom are immortals.
The old man named Wan Zong was actually guarding the place, and his murderous aura filled the entire dungeon.
"You look familiar..."
Suddenly, a woman's voice sounded slowly from one side.
Lin Jie also felt a little familiar. The moment he raised his head, his bloody pupils widened: "Is it you?"