Chapter 1945 Ancient Stone Statue, Drowsy Soul

"Boom!"

The void exploded at once, and the thunder flashed, and the two fell into a large hall.

Looking carefully, there are huge load-bearing stones everywhere, and the dome depicts weird ukiyo-e.

And between the stone pillars, there are many stone statues, each of which is lifelike and has different postures.

Yu An subconsciously grabbed Yang Qingxuan's arm, and said in a low voice, "I'm a little scared."

Yang Qingxuan smiled in surprise: "Afraid? Miss sister, you are the king of the five-star realm, enough to suppress a peerless powerhouse in a plane."

Yu An pouted, stomped her feet, and said, "Anyway, I'm afraid. I always feel that this place is extremely weird, and it makes me feel cold all over."

Yang Qingxuan restrained his smile. In fact, he had this feeling the moment he entered this place, and said immediately: "Be careful." He cast his golden eyes and looked in all directions.

Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan's body froze.

Yu An grabbed his arm, obviously feeling Yang Qingxuan's abnormality, and said in fear, "What's wrong?"

As soon as Yang Qingxuan grabbed Yu'an suddenly, he turned into a light and shouted: "Go!"

At this moment, a strong murderous aura spread in the hall, and an extremely terrifying knife light slashed down from the sky.

Yu'an was taken aback, this sword glow seemed familiar.

Yang Qingxuan turned around abruptly, then retreated to the main hall, stepped on it, flew up again, and landed on a huge stone pillar.

The sword light stood on the ground with a "boom", forming a deep crack.

But this crack is like a human wound, it heals little by little, and after a few breaths, it will completely heal itself.

The golden light in Yang Qingxuan's eyes danced, looking at the void.

A stone statue emerged from the void, walking dully in the air, with a saber-like aura on its right hand, which was the hand it had just released.

Yu An frightened: "This person, this person..."

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "Zhuo Yueran."

Instantly, the pores of Yu An's whole body stood up, looking at the stone statues on the ground in all directions.

Yang Qingxuan smiled wryly: "Yes, they are indeed all human beings. And some of them have lived so long ago that I'm afraid they are not people of this era."

Yu An tremblingly said: "Then, can these people still move?"

Yang Qingxuan looked at Zhuo Yueran's statue, and sighed: "The ones that have just turned into stone statues, there are about twenty of them, and most of them are movable. God knows about those that were so long ago."

As if to answer his doubts, the ground shook violently.

The hundreds of statues among the stone pillars all began to shake, like beasts that had been sleeping for a long time, stretching their muscles and bones little by little.

Yang Qingxuan said in surprise: "Destroy them quickly!"

These Wuxiu who have just been sealed into stone statues are lucky to say that their strength is more or less confident, but there are more than two hundred stone statues that were sealed not long ago, God knows what strength it is.

Judging from Zhuo Yueran's blow just now, his strength was almost completely preserved, and he didn't know whether Zhuo Yueran was alive or dead at this moment.

Yang Qingxuan couldn't control this much, raised his hand a little, and the purple flame void descended, and above the endless catastrophe, the purple fire turned into waves and rushed towards the statues. The giant purple flame beast is in the form of a beast, running wildly on the wave of fire.

"Boom!"

The entire Ziyan Plane burst out of the void, crashing into the hall.

Not only all the stone statues, but also the pillars shook violently.

At this moment, the light of Zhuo Yueran's sword melted out again, cutting down in the air.

And more than 20 figures shot up into the sky, all of them were statues, each attacking the two of them.

Judging from the appearance, it should be a group of Wuxiu who entered this time.

In addition, the ones from a long time ago seemed to take some time to recover, and they were shaken to pieces under the impact of the giant purple flame beast.

Yang Qingxuan pushed Yu'an away and shouted, "Be careful!"

Immediately took out the war halberd, held the halberd with both hands, and slashed at those attacks, "Crack the sky!"

"Boom!"

A large piece of void was torn apart, blocking everyone's attacks.

But in an instant, there were so many stone statues, they destroyed Yang Qingxuan's attack at once and rushed over.

Yang Qingxuan's heart was slightly cold, cold sweat rolled down from his temples, and he said to himself: "Are you really going to hang here?"

These martial arts are all realm kings and strongmen. Although they are mainly middle and low ranks, they can't stand up to many people. Moreover, Zhuo Yueran, who was at the peak of the eight stars, swung his saber from time to time.

Fortunately, the spiritual energy of those flowers and plants is still stored in the body, and not all of them have been digested.

Under the current battle, replenishing strength from time to time, it will not be too miserable for a while.

Yu'an fought two five-star statues of the same level, and the fight was inextricable.

At this time, half of those ancient statues were destroyed by the Ziyan giant beast, and the remaining statues began to recover. With a shot, they separated the Zihuo, and then patted the Ziyan giant beast.

Yang Qingxuan was no longer ambiguous at the moment, and he made the sword formula with his hands, and countless divine swords descended, slashing in all directions.

Guizang also realized the seriousness of the matter, turned into sword energy and flashed in the void, directly cutting a stone statue into two pieces.

Gui Zang's eyes flashed, showing ecstasy, and laughed loudly: "Haha, these things still have souls!"

Just grabbing it with five fingers, he swallowed the soul of a four-star realm king, and carefully chewed it in his mouth, tasting the taste, to see if it was different from a normal soul.

Yang Qingxuan said anxiously: "Don't worry about eating, kill quickly!"

The two halberds dare not stop in their hands, and rely on their body skills to fight with Zhuo Yueran and others.

Yang Qingxuan found that the strength of these stone figures, taking Zhuo Yueran as an example, seemed to have declined, and they seemed to be on the first floor, but the key point was that the speed had dropped a lot, so it was not very strenuous to fight.

But above the king of the realm, the speed is a little slower, not to mention becoming dull, even if it is just a moment, it is the time to decide life and death.

After finding this key point, Yang Qingxuan was like a fish in water, and continued to use his body skills to kill these stone statues one by one.

The petrification of these stone statues is not complete enough, every time the halberd is shot down, blood and flesh will be chopped off, and some even make muffled sounds.

And those ancient stone statues killed by Guizang were completely petrified inside, leaving only the drowsy souls, which were stripped out and eaten.

I don't know how the entire hall was built. Such a huge vibration and fighting could not damage it.

At this moment, there was a sudden scream, Yang Qingxuan's heart was shaken wildly, and he turned his head suddenly, only to see that Yu'an's body was stained with a lot of lime, but the lime spread like water on Yu'an's body, slowly Wrap it up.

Yu'an was in a hurry and cried, "I'm going to die, I'm about to turn into a stone."

Yang Qingxuan shouted: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Immediately raised the halberd, pierced a passage, the whole person turned into a flame, and came to Yu'an's side, raised his hand to make a tactic, a soul light emerged in the palm, and then turned into a huge palm print, with countless rules on it The line shot towards Yu'an.