Chapter 284 Crisis in the Tomb

In the middle of the night, Wei Yuan and Han Yu started to fight, and the golden-winged roc took the initiative to provoke the Tiangang Eagle. After a short time, the Tiangang Eagle was transferred away from the mountain. Wei Yuan held the map of the mountain protection formation and took Han Yu into Kunling soon. , came to the location of Leng Qianqiu's tomb.

Wei Yuan looked around and ordered: "Han Yu, you can arrange a phantom formation around, so that the patrolling people can always see that Leng Qianqiu's tomb is intact, and block the voices inside from coming out."

Han Yu nodded, setting up a small phantom array was nothing to Han Yu. It didn't take long for Han Yu to arrange four small phantom arrays around Leng Qianqiu's tomb. Even if Leng Qianqiu's tomb collapsed, the patrolling people would never find it.

Afterwards, Han Yu arranged another trap, forming an energy shield to cover the entire tomb, so that the voice inside would not be heard.

Seeing that Han Yu is familiar with the road, he has arranged five formations with three moves, five divisions and two divisions, and Wei Yuan can't help being slightly surprised. When Mr. Miao was an intermediate warrior, he was not as strong as Han Yu. What Wei Yuan didn't know was that although Han Yu was only a middle-level warrior, his soul power was comparable to that of a top-level warrior, so it was easy to arrange such a small formation.

Afterwards, Wei Yuan took out the formation map of the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams Formation. Han Yu had also studied it thoroughly before. He held the map and quickly found the eight defects of the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams Formation. The formation pattern hides the formation flag. After an hour, it was completely done, and now the entire Taiji gossip formation has been locked to death. Even if it is touched, the formation will not be activated, and there will be no threat to them.

Wei Yuan originally thought that Han Yu would need to work harder, but he didn't expect it to be so easy, which bought him more time, and couldn't help giving Han Yu a thumbs up.

Then Wei Yuan began to dig the grave. Although Leng Qianqiu's grave was made of special materials, even a full-strength attack by a master of the fifth level of soul martial might not have any effect.

However, Wei Yuan was unfathomable and extremely powerful. He pointed at the sword, and the sword spewed out the light like cutting mud. It didn't take long for him to dig a hole on the left side of the tomb.

The inside of the tomb is hollow, so Wei Yuan jumped down directly. Seeing that Han Yu was a little greedy, he motioned for Han Yu to follow.

There is another universe in the tomb, although it does not take up much space on the outside, the space inside is not small, and it is divided into several layers. The first floor displays Leng Qianqiu's daily necessities and sculptures of chariots and horses, which look quite spectacular.

The two didn't stay on the first floor. They found the entrance to the second floor, opened the stone door and walked in. There was a hidden mechanism in the passage leading to the second floor, but this was nothing to Han Yu and Wei Yuan.

There are countless treasures in the second layer, including countless spiritual stones, spiritual beads, and spiritual jade. Wei Yuan didn't even look at it, and started to look for the entrance of the third floor. Han Yu was naturally not polite, and got everything in his pocket.

"Han Yu, come and look for the entrance to the third floor!" Wei Yuan suddenly said in embarrassment. When Han Yu collected the treasures, he began to look for the entrance of the third floor, but he went around the second floor and couldn't find it.

Han Yu directly released the power of the soul, and after a sweep, he knew the situation of the entire secret room well, and said with a faint smile: "Old Wei, the entrance to the third floor is guarded by a phantom array, let me break it open."

Wei Yuan nodded and sighed secretly. Although his spiritual sense is not weak, he has never cultivated the power of the soul. It is difficult to detect some hidden things, and he cannot be as observant as the power of the soul.

Han Yu came to the east corner, squatted down and carved a pattern, the pattern fell like mercury, and the moment it got close to the ground, the ground suddenly trembled, and a pattern mask like water waves appeared. Han Yu studied the pattern for a while. It didn't take long for the pattern mask to be cracked. It took only half an hour for Han Yu to break through the phantom array, and a square stone cover appeared in front of Wei Yuan's eyes.

Wei Yuan was a little envious of Han Yu. If Han Yu hadn't followed him, he would have had to work hard to find the entrance.

Han Yu tried to open the lid, but the lid was extremely heavy, and Han Yu couldn't shake it even with all his strength, so he couldn't help but retreated with a wry smile, and Wei Yuan walked over, and with just a light slap, the stone lid was shattered into powder, and a passageway will appear in front of you.

Wei Yuan slapped his palm and went in, which touched the mechanism inside. Immediately, poisonous smoke billowed in the passage, and hidden weapons flew. After the hidden weapon stopped, Wei Lao propped up a shield and walked down with Han Yu.

The third floor is where Leng Qianqiu's coffin is located. The sarcophagus is located in the center of the third floor. Leng Qianqiu's achievements and marching portraits are engraved on the four walls.

It can be seen from the portrait that Leng Qianqiu was a cold-faced titan-type existence before his death, and he was unsmiling.

A look of joy suddenly appeared on Wei Yuan's indifferent face, and he strode towards the coffin, but was stopped by Han Yu.

"Han Yu, what's the matter?" Wei Yuan asked suspiciously.

At this moment, a tornado suddenly formed in front of the coffin, and within that tornado, a person gradually condensed. When the whirlwind dissipated, an old man in silver-white armor with a cold face appeared in front of Han Yu and Wei Yuan. This old man looked exactly like Leng Qianqiu in the mural.

"Leng Qianqiu!" Wei Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he exclaimed in disbelief. Leng Qianqiu is not dead? Can't help but kick back a few steps.

This is an old man with a pale complexion and a thin body. He looks weak and lifeless, but his eyes emit a cold and stern light, which makes people shudder.

The invisible cold aura is like a ghost coming out of the Nine Serenity Hell; the fearful and murderous aura is like a demon king reborn from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Not to mention Han Yu, even Wei Yuan felt a feeling of suffocation, stemming from the throbbing of the soul.

"Walk!"

Wei Yuan grabbed Han Yu's arm and rushed out at the fastest speed. He felt a dangerous aura from Leng Qianqiu's body. Even he was definitely not Leng Qianqiu's opponent.

"Shua!"

Leng Qianqiu quickly pulled out the saber from her waist, and swiped towards the void, a unparalleled sword energy came through the air, the speed was extremely fast.

Wei Yuan patted Han Yu's shoulder lightly, and Han Yu flew to one side, while he flew to the other side. The sword glow flew between the two, hitting the entrance of the passage, and the passage collapsed immediately , The mountains shook for a while.

Leng Qianqiu was expressionless, and struck Wei Yuan with his sword again. Wei Yuan couldn't dodge it, so he raised his hand and slapped it out with a palm. superior.

However, even if Wei Yuan displayed a seventh-order martial skill, Leng Qianqiu just made a random sword strike, and the sword energy actually sliced ​​through Wei Yuan's energy palm like cutting tofu, brushed against Wei Yuan's chest, and wiped the clothes on Wei Yuan's chest. Slashed and scratched a large area.