The elixir under the tongue is crushed, and the medicinal power is exerted instantly, and the Dantian is filled with warmth.
She stared, panting rapidly, and opened her lips slightly. Her lips were red and her teeth were white.
But the puppet is careless and doesn't know how to appreciate it.
The spear shot out of the air and stabbed Lu Yun in the heart.
Turning sideways, a sword slashed down, the spear broke, and a cold feeling came from behind.
Lu Yun didn't look back, she twisted the sword and reached behind her along her waist. In the blink of an eye, the sound of the sword cutting into flesh was heard.
The puppet holding the sword was pierced by Lu Yun.
The sword did not damage any vital parts, so the puppet could still move.
Broad palms held Lu Yun down, and the moment his body was shackled, the other two puppets took action at the same time.
This puppet who likes to stab Lengjian used himself as bait to trap Lu Yun so that the other two puppets could deal with Lu Yun.
Can such a complicated tactic really be accomplished by a puppet?
Doubts crossed his mind, Lu Yun pressed Han Jiangxue with her palm, and pressed the sword straight down, making a numbing cutting sound on his scalp.
After cutting the puppet behind her in half, she couldn't avoid the other two puppets.
Hold the sword in your backhand and hold the halberd.
Lu Yun was kicked out and was able to escape. The pain in her waist and abdomen was unbearable. The wound there was caused by a spear.
Lu Yun rushed forward with her right foot, ignoring her injury.
The spiritual power in his body was boiling, the cold eyes on his face were blazing, and his wild smile was as strong as wine, and the wine in his throat was like fire.
The war continues, just kill one more person.
Lu Yun was seriously injured, but there was only the last puppet left on the field.
One-on-one, Lu Yun's sword was still as steady as a mountain.
After finishing the last puppet, Lu Yun bent over slightly, her throat burning with pain.
Take out the elixir and swallow it.
The cold breath flowed down the throat, making people's minds clearer.
The third senior brother is mighty.
Lu Yun sighed again, picked up the piece of jade on the ground, and walked to the door.
There are no locks and no formations.
Feel a little, no sense of danger.
Lu Yun reached out and pushed the door open.
Amidst the heavy creaking sound, the candle inside suddenly lit up, and the flickering light illuminated the entire tomb.
The tomb is large and...empty.
There is a coffin in the center of the entire tomb, and behind the coffin, there is a huge statue.
This statue is not as weird as the ones outside the underground palace, it is ordinary.
His facial features were clear and he had a majestic smile.
There was just a crack that started from the forehead of the statue and went downwards, ruining the complete beauty.
From Lu Yun's first step, she knew that the fragment she was looking for was here.
His eyes moved and finally landed on the coffin.
Lu Yun walked a few steps quickly, and the coffin lid opened easily, revealing the body and...a large amount of treasures inside.
With just one glance, Lu Yun saw four or five high-grade spiritual weapons.
There are both armors and weapons, and they are well preserved and have long-lasting spiritual power.
There were also a lot of middle-grade and low-grade spiritual weapons, and there were a lot of them, covering the corpse, leaving only the head exposed.
Lu Yun's breathing was a little rapid.
All the flesh and blood of the corpses in the tombs outside have long since decayed, but the one in front of them still retains his true appearance.
This is a face that looks very majestic.
He has thick eyebrows and a straight nose, and something can be seen flickering under his slightly thick lips.
Bending down slightly, Lu Yun saw a bead in the corpse's mouth.
The beads are not big, like dragon's eyes, and are a dreamy purple color. Just one glance can make people's hearts flutter.
A faint aroma appeared in the tomb.
Slow and long, it cannot be seen if you smell it carefully, but it always lingers on the tip of the nose, attracting people's soul.
Lu Yun stared at the bead without blinking, her eyes trembling wildly. She slowly stretched out her hand, and a voice appeared in her mind.
"Take it, take that bead."
Quick, take it...
A nearly roaring voice echoed, which was the cry of greed coming from the bottom of Lu Yun's heart.
At some point, Lu Yun's eyes became blurred, her face flushed, and her desire was evident.
The slightly warm fingertips were still moving forward, and inches of ice condensed on her arms. They stopped when they were about to touch the lips of the corpse.
She withdrew her hand, all emotion gone from her face, her fingers pinched the hilt of Han Jiangxue's sword, and fear remained in her heart.
This thing can actually lure people's souls.
At that moment, in her eyes, the bead was the biggest treasure in the world.
Her mind was screaming frantically to get the bead.
It's Han Jiangxue...
Han Jiangxue, who was born under the Jiutian Han Mountain, woke her up with that wisp of cold air.
She took a few steps back and frowned, feeling even more awkward.
No, there's something wrong somewhere.
It felt like I had fallen into a trap. It seemed like I was struggling, but in fact the rope around my neck had already been tightened.
"Junior sister Lu!"
A sudden shout broke the silence of the room. Lu Yun turned around and saw the two people coming hand in hand.
The eyes of both parties flowed.
Feng Yuyao and Song Xiao naturally saw the contents of the coffin beside Lu Yun.
For a moment, both of their eyes brightened.
Even the outstanding disciples of the sect cannot get so many good things.
What lies before us is indeed an irresistible temptation.
Should it be on a first-come, first-served basis and give all these things to Lu Yun, or...
After the two looked at each other, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
"Lu Yun."
Song Xiao opened her mouth, her voice as cold as jade, and as soon as she spoke, she kept sinking.
Lu Yun looked at the two of them and suddenly smiled, with a mocking smile.
"You want it?"
She pointed at the contents of the coffin and asked, her eyes showing no smile on her fair face.
Han Jiangxue hangs on his side.
Lu Yun, who had just experienced a battle, was in a very embarrassed state, and the wound on her waist could barely stop the bleeding.
But she stood very straight, her back as straight as a green bamboo, unbending in the wind.
The corners of her upturned eyes were flushed red, and the shimmering light was Lu Yun's slowly rising sword intent.
"Why should I give my things to you?"
she asked again.
She didn't know where the fragment was yet, so how could she allow these two people to intervene.
The treasure was easy to talk about, but she couldn't give up the fragments.
Not to mention she always thought there was something weird here.
When confronting these two people, Lu Yun never relaxed at all.
Facing Lu Yun's tough stance, Feng Yuyao's beautiful face showed a look of embarrassment.
Her eyes fell on one of the things from time to time.
She knew something like that.
The Immortal Cord is rumored to be an existence that can bind all things.
"I can exchange something with you."
Feng Yuyao took a step forward, her voice warm, as if she wanted to reason with Lu Yun.
"Junior Sister Lu, you and I are from the same sect, so we shouldn't be at war with each other."
"Although you discovered this place, it's not too late for us to come."
After all, the coffin lid looked like it had just been opened.
"I just want to exchange for one thing, and I guarantee that you won't suffer a loss, okay?"
Feng Yuyao expressed her thoughts frankly. She looked at Lu Yun and raised her chin slightly. It was still Feng Yuyao, the respected senior sister of the Hidden Sword Sect.
"No!"
Her words are worth a thousand pieces of gold, and they echo when they fall to the ground.
The blade of the sword is cold and pointed straight ahead.
