Chapter 178 Panlong Ice Wall

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Jiang Yunqing, Li Xingyun and Wen Tao walked through the tomb passage guarded by strange stone statues, which gave people a faint feeling of oppression and danger psychologically.

But the three of them walked through the tomb passage easily and naturally, without any sense of tension. There was no way that Wen Tao among the three was a good tomb robber. With such a simple arrangement, it was obvious whether there were any mechanisms at a glance.

As for Li Xingyun and Jiang Yunqing, one has mid-level skills, and the other has already stepped out of the current realm. I can't say how powerful they are, but they can guard against hidden weapons.

"Brother, you don't actually need to come together. You left so many things to your sister-in-law. At that time, I felt that something was wrong with her face. Without a backhand, I evacuated everyone, and Lin Xuan was left in Fengxiang. , just the three of us came here alone!"

Li Xingyun turned around and muttered to Jiang Yunqing. He always felt that his senior brother was just lazy, so he found the right opportunity to help him explore Li Chunfeng's tomb.

But because of this, a large number of manpower was directly lost, and Li Xingyun always felt that he was still at a loss. Looking back at Wen Tao, who was covering himself tightly, I always felt that the three of them were a bit like brothers.

"I don't know how many looks I'm going to get when I go back? I'm not even afraid. Why are you complaining?"

Jiang Yunqing said angrily, patted Li Xingyun on the shoulder, and then pushed Li Xingyun to the side with his backhand. A coiled dragon ice wall was immediately displayed in front of Jiang Yunqing.

The carving is very exquisite. The dragon on the ice wall looks lifelike. Its four claws are tightly grasping a sword slot. According to the concept, this should be used to place a sword. The shape is similar to the Longquan sword. It is estimated that the one that matches it is Longquan Sword.

Jiang Yunqing turned to look at Wen Tao and asked, "Are you sure this is Li Chunfeng's tomb?"

"Absolutely true!"

Wen Tao raised his fist towards Jiang Yunqing and nodded heavily.

"This guy is really brave. He carved dragons and painted phoenixes in his own tomb, and he wasn't afraid of having his tomb dug up and the nine tribes executed!"

After receiving Wen Tao's affirmation, Jiang Yunqing had to sigh sincerely. After all, the image of "dragon" cannot be used casually at this time.

"Who would open someone else's grave to look at it?"

Li Xingyun pursed his lips and spoke the truth.

"We're not afraid of careless people, we're afraid of people who are thoughtful, like us!"

Jiang Yunqing said casually, and then patted the ice wall gently. There was a very solid and dull sound. It seemed that the thickness of the ice wall was a bit unusual.

"this……"

Li Xingyun looked at Wen Tao, a professional tomb robber not far away, and opened his mouth not knowing what to say.

Jiang Yunqing didn't pay attention to Li Xingyun's speechless incident, and looked up at the top of the Panlong Ice Wall. This ice wall was perfectly bonded to the wall, and every movement affected the whole body.

"This thing probably can't be opened violently, Wen Tao, how do we get in?"

Li Xingyun clenched his fist and hammered the ice wall, and came to a conclusion similar to Jiang Yunqing's. He had no choice but to turn to Wen Tao for help. Although Wen Tao was weak, he was the only one among the three who was professional in this area. of.

"Jianfeng Emperor Blood, His Highness just put the Longquan Sword into this sword slot, and then inject your own blood into the Longquan Sword's blood slot."

Wen Tao came to the ice wall and pointed to the sword pit tightly held by the dragon's claws and explained.

Hearing this, Li Xingyun took off the Longquan Sword from his back and compared the sword pits on the Panlong Ice Wall. They were indeed similar and showed signs of matching. It seemed that the method of opening the tomb door was indeed as Wen Tao said.

Immediately, Li Xingyun raised the sword with his right hand, and scratched the blade of the Longquan Sword with the palm of his left hand. The sharp blade cut open the skin, and blood flowed out naturally. Li Xingyun pressed the Longquan Sword into the sword slot with his backhand, and then put the sword in front of him. His left hand, dripping with blood, pressed on the spike of Longquan Sword.

The blood followed the lines on the sword spike and eventually merged into the blood groove on the sword body.

"Your Highness, press the Longquan Sword down a little and let the edge of the sword pierce the blood ice box." Wen Tao reminded from the side.

Li Xingyun immediately used some strength in his left hand to press down the Longquan Sword in the sword slot by an inch.

"Kacha!"

With a crisp sound, the Longquan Sword seemed to have penetrated into the ice, and the blood in the blood groove of the sword just flowed into it.

But this didn't seem to be the end of the blood flow. The so-called ice box was seen greedily devouring Li Xingyun's blood, as if it didn't know what satisfaction was.

Li Xingyun is such a young and strong young man with strong energy and blood. If an old guy comes in, his face may turn pale and his legs will become weak.

"Buzz~"

After almost twenty breaths, the Coiling Dragon Ice Wall suddenly began to tremble, immediately attracting the attention of the three people.

The three of them looked at the Coiling Dragon Ice Wall in unison, and saw that the dragon's head with shaggy beard and hair was like the finishing touch, and its eyes burst out with a dazzling scarlet light.

And as the scarlet light in his eyes became brighter, the ice wall trembled more violently.

Suddenly, spiritual consciousness surged in Jiang Yunqing's Niwan Palace, and the Qingming Lingtai immediately caught the fleeting sense of ominousness, and immediately shouted to Li Xingyun and Wen Tao: "Retreat!"

Li Xingyun seemed to feel something in his heart. He broke off the Longquan Sword forcefully and immediately retreated.

The one who retreated the slowest was actually very conscious. When he heard Jiang Yunqing's voice, he immediately left Wen Tao near the ice wall.

There is no way, Wen Tao, who is only at the middle star level, is too slow compared to Li Xingyun and Jiang Yunqing.

However, even if Wen Tao retreated in time, the dragon ice wall fell directly. With Wen Tao's current speed, it was obvious that he could not leave the range of the ice wall.

When Li Xingyun realized this and planned to rescue him, it was already too late.

Of course, there is Jiang Yunqing here who is faster than Li Xingyun. If Jiang Yunqing takes action, he will definitely be able to rescue Wen Tao in time.

But for some reason, Jiang Yunqing didn't take action.

Li Xingyun looked back at Jiang Yunqing in confusion, only to see Jiang Yunqing smile and say: "How can such a meager mechanism threaten the Thief Saint?"

Hearing this, Li Xingyun immediately looked back, and sure enough, he saw Wen Tao unhurriedly unfolding the compass in his hand and quickly drawing talisman and sealing seals with one hand, all in one go.

After Wen Tao finished all this, the falling ice wall had already reached his head. Wen Tao's whole person suddenly became illusory, and the falling ice wall passed through Wen Tao's body. , with a loud "boom", it hit the ground.

The raised dust had not been arrogant for long before it was knocked to the ground by the cold air gushing from the tomb behind the ice wall.

Li Xingyun rubbed his eyes in disbelief, but even though his eyes were slightly sore from rubbing, he could still clearly see Wen Tao standing on the fallen ice wall.

He opened the compass with one hand, just like he did when the ice wall was about to hit him.

Li Xingyun looked back at Jiang Yunqing, pointed at Wen Tao, opened his mouth, and said in shock: "Brother, he, he, he..."