Chapter 220: Ruin attack (three more)

"Fortunately, it came in time, otherwise it would be in trouble." Xia Qingchen took out the seal evil seal and stuck it to the forehead of the female body.
Just as it was about to be posted, the female corpse seemed to sense danger.
Before the exchange of corpse gas was completed, he forcibly recovered.
A pair of eyes suddenly opened, exposing the scarlet pupils.
There was a scream in his mouth, a pale white slender palm, holding Xia Qingchen's wrist like lightning, preventing him from sticking down.
If they are ordinary people, they would have been scared by this move.
Xia Qingchen was a little surprised, so he calmed down and gave Feng Xianzhen a bomb, and put it on the forehead of the female body.
what--
With a mournful ghost cry, the female body twitched and closed her eyes again, motionless.
Xia Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief and tried to break the hand of the female corpse.
But the palm of his hand is like a pair of iron tongs, which is tightly held and cannot be broken apart.
Keng-
In desperation, Xia Qingchen took out the sword-shaped token of Hongku Luohan, and drew out the small sword among them.
The sword cut iron like mud, but it was cut on the finger of the female corpse, leaving only a shallow white mark.
As a last resort, he inserted a small sword into the slit and exhausted all his energy before pulling his fingers apart.
In this way, Xia Qingchen was out of trouble.
Looking at the pinched place, it was already black.
It took only a moment of effort!
If you pinch your neck, the consequences can be imagined.
Sealing the female corpse, Xia Qingchen was not in a hurry, he opened the golden coffin, revealing the inside of the coffin.
In addition to a peerless female body, there are four burial objects.
"Oh? Not bad?" Xia Qingchen was surprised.
"Longevity Shenmu!"
"Colorful clothes!"
"Invisible cloak!"
"There is actually a demon moon blood plum!"
Xia Qingchen took out four of the funerary objects, and looked at the female corpse again in surprise: "It must have been a person of high status before he died?"
These four funerary objects are peerless treasures.
Longevity Shenmu, known as the top ten gods in the world, is carried by living people, it can look old and has a life span of 200 years.
The dead can carry the body immortal and live like the beginning.
The female corpse has remained intact until now, and it is precisely the role of Changsheng Shenmu.
The colorful dress is a powerful nirvana that helps female warriors practice. It is worn on the body, and it can absorb the surrounding power by itself.
In other words, the wearer can practice anytime, anywhere.
The invisibility cloak is a ninja with a very special purpose. After putting it on, it can be invisible directly, and it is difficult to find the enemy at hand.
Finally, this demon moon blood plum is even more amazing!
This thing looks like a plum.
In fact, it is an extremely terrifying devastating nirvana, which will explode once it is cast.
Its power is enough to kill the powerful star.
It's just that this ninja has been severely eroded over the years, and the power in it has remained unchanged.
You can only kill at least one strong star.
Xia Qingchen accepted all the four burial items in a polite way.
Finally, he looked at the corpse of the woman who had been stolen, and he rebuilt the golden coffin.
Still blame the sect, send the little star to deal with it.
With Xia Qingchen's current strength, the female corpse lay still, and he couldn't help it.
Leaving the secret room, Xia Qingchen covered up the broken wall again.
Then return to the camp as if nothing had happened.
In the distance, Li Ruxue was anxiously waiting, and the other two patrolling disciples had returned.
Only Xia Qingchen did not return.
"You can be counted back." Li Ruxue was relieved, stepping forward to check whether Xia Qingchen was injured.
Xia Qingchen said: "I'm fine, there is no danger nearby."
Li Ruxue said: "The other two brothers did not find danger, except that the east side found that a large group of malaria is constantly approaching."
She looked as usual and was not in a hurry.
There is go limp pill, she can't help her.
"Every morning is the time when the miasma is the strongest. Do you know how to defend against the miasma tonight? Do you understand?" Li Ruxue urged.
Xia Qingchen nodded gently: "Sister Sister is also careful."
That night, Xia Qingchen put a pair of clear sand on his chest, and then fell asleep in peace.
Early the next morning.
A group of people gathered together, their faces slightly dignified.
At this time, the sky was all dyed into a rich purple, casting a sense of evil in the valley ruins.
"Malaria is thicker than expected, but please rest assured that going to the malaria pill is completely enough to bear." Saitian said from the channel.
Zhang Zhiyue was not afraid: "It's not too late to get rid of evil corpses and then leave this place."
Even if you take melanoma pills, you should not stay in the measles for a long time.
The group immediately went to the underground ruins.
"Leave the two guards outside, and the rest will follow me," Zhang Zhiyue arranged.
As soon as they went underground, they saw the half-buried coffin.
When I opened it, a half-rotten corpse caught everyone's eyes.
"Hands on!" A group of senior intermediate disciples headed by Zhang Zhiyue immediately shot.
Their strength is strong enough to cause harm to evil corpses.
Roar--
The evil corpse in the pain suddenly woke up, opened his mouth of the blood basin, and crawled up frantically to attack the nearest person.
"Golden sword feathers!" Zhang Zhiyue came with a sword stab, the sword was vertical and horizontal, and it was extremely powerful.
The hard corpse of the evil corpse was cut in two by a sword.
The rest took advantage of the opportunity to attack and eventually wiped out the evil corpses.
laugh--
Zhang Zhiyue's long sword was received, and his posture was smart, attracting applause from his peers.
"Senior Brother Zhang is powerful and strong, and can already stabilize the first person of senior intermediate disciples?"
"Yes, Brother Zi's strength is not necessarily comparable to that of Brother Zhang."
Zhang Zhiyue said modestly: "Don't over-praise, I have patience, I know it myself."
Then he looked at Li Ruxue.
What he most hoped for was actually evaluated by Li Ruxue.
But Li Ruxue did not care about him, what he cared about was Xia Qingchen who was behind her.
That expression seemed to be Xia Qingchen as a baby, holding it in his hands and afraid of falling, and it might be in his mouth.
Zhang Zhiyue was inexplicable and ordered: "Xia Qingchen, put up the limbs of the evil corpse, and take it back to Zongmen for confirmation."
The others laughed secretly.
Evil corpses are smashed with blood and flesh, is it not disgusting to pack them up?
Of course, this kind of work was thrown to Xia Qingchen who was the lowest.
Xia Qingchen's face was calm and lifeless.
It’s just a corpse. Haven’t you seen it before?
He was about to pick it up. Suddenly, there was a sharp whistle above the underground ruins.
That was the emergency code they had agreed.
As soon as there was a sudden situation above, the two guards whistled.
The more the whistle is blown, the greater the danger.
The whistle rang twice in a row and stopped abruptly.
However, this does not mean that the danger is small.
On the contrary, people who are already in danger are too late to issue a third warning!
"Alert!" Zhang Zhiyue snorted and took the lead with a long sword to the ruin entrance.
"Golden Sword Feather!" Others are the first, first urge the swordsmanship and cut a sword towards the entrance.
Keng-
There was an unknown thing that was ready to be cut back with a sword.
"Guard the entrance!" Zhang Zhiyue shouted.