Chapter 284: Crisis in the grave

Chapter 284
In the middle of the night, Wei Yuan and Han Yu began to take the initiative, and the Golden Winged Peng Bird took the initiative to provoke the Tiangang eagle. It didn’t take long for the Tiangang eagle to be moved away from the mountain. Wei Yuan held the map of the mountain guard formation and took Han Yu into Kunling soon , Came to the location of Leng Qianqiu's grave.
Wei Yuan looked around and said, "Han Yu, you can arrange a phantom array around you, so that the patrollers can always see that Leng Qianqiu's tomb is intact, and block the sound from it."
Han Yu nodded and arranged a small phantom array, which 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 patrollers would never find it.
After that, Han Yu arranged a trapped formation to form an energy envelope, covering the entire tomb so that the sound inside would not be heard.
Seeing Han Yu's light car and familiar road, he arranged five formations with three strokes and five divided by two. Wei Yuan couldn't help being slightly surprised. When Mr. Miao was at the intermediate level, he was not as strong as Han Yu. What Wei Yuan didn't know was that although Han Yu was only an intermediate level unloading warrior, his soul power was comparable to a general top-level unloading warrior. The arrangement of such a small formation was naturally easy to come by.
After that, Wei Yuan took out the formation map of the Taiji Bagua Array. Han Yu also studied thoroughly before, holding the map, and quickly found the location of the eight defects of the Tai Chi Bagua Array, entered the array flag that was made long ago, and then carved it. The formation pattern hides the formation flag. It was completely settled after an hour, and now the entire Tai Chi gossip array is set to death, even if it is touched, the array will not activate, and there will be no threat to them.
Wei Yuan thought that Han Yu would take a bit of effort, but he didn't expect it to be so easy and bought him more time, so he couldn't help giving a thumbs up to Han Yu.
Then Wei Yuan began to dig the tomb. Although Leng Qianqiu's tomb was made of special materials, even a full blow by a master of the Soul Martial Level 5 would not have any effect.
However, Wei Yuan was unfathomable and powerful. He pointed out that he was a sword, and his sword spurted out the light of the sword, just like cutting mud. After a while, he dug a hole on the left side of the tomb.
The inside of the tomb was hollow. Wei Yuan jumped straight down. Seeing Han Yu's eyesight, he signaled Han Yu to follow along.
There are other things in the tomb. Regardless of the small area outside, the space inside is not small, and it is divided into several layers. The first floor displays the daily necessities of Leng Qianqiu before his death and sculptures such as the army of carriages and horses, which looks quite spectacular.
The two did not stay on the first floor, found the entrance to the second floor, opened the stone gate and walked in. In the passage leading to the second floor, there are hidden organs, but this is nothing to Han Yu and Wei Yuan at all.
There are countless treasures in the second layer, including countless spirit stones, spirit beads, and spirit jade. Wei Yuan didn't even look at it, and began to look for the entrance to the third floor. Naturally, Han Yu was not polite and took everything in his bag.
"Han Yu, 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 to 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 sweeping it, he knew the whole secret room well, and said with a faint smile: "Wei Lao, the entrance of the third floor is guarded by the magic array, wait for me to break it open."
Wei Yuan nodded and sighed secretly. Although his spiritual consciousness is not weak, he has never cultivated the power of the soul. It is difficult to detect some hidden things, and it is impossible to observe the power of the soul.
Han Yu came to the east corner, squatted down and carved an array pattern, the pattern fell like mercury, and when it was close to the ground, the ground trembled suddenly, and a wave-like pattern mask appeared. Han Yu studied the array. It didn't take long for the mask to be cracked. It only took half an hour before Han Yu broke the magical array, and a square stone cover appeared in front of Wei Yuan.
Wei Yuan was a little envious of Han Yu, if it weren't for Han Yu to follow, he would probably have to work hard to find the entrance.
Han Yu tried to open the lid, but the lid was extremely heavy. Han Yu tried his best to shake it. He couldn't help but retreat with a wry smile, and Wei Yuan walked over, with just a light palm, the stone lid was broken into pieces, a passage It appeared before my eyes.
Wei Yuan slapped in the wind and touched the mechanism inside. Suddenly, poisonous smoke billowed in the passage and the hidden weapon shot. When the hidden weapon stopped, Wei Lao put up a shield and led Han Yu down.
The third floor is where Leng Qianqiu's coffin is located. The sarcophagus is located in the center of the third floor. The walls are engraved with Leng Qianqiu's deeds and portraits of the march.
It can be seen from the portrait that Leng Qianqiu was a cold-faced and titanic existence before his death.
A flash 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 wearing silver armor with a cold face appeared in front of Han Yu and Wei Yuan. This old man looked exactly like Leng Qianqiu on the mural.
"Leng Qianqiu!" Wei Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he exclaimed in an incredible way. Leng Qianqiu didn't even die? Can't help but step back a few steps.
This was a pale, thin old man who looked weak and apathetic, but his eyes shone cold and shuddering.
The invisible cold breath is like a ghost coming out of the Jiuyou Hell; I'm afraid the killing spirit is like a demon king reborn from a sea of ​​blood. Not to mention Han Yu, even Wei Yuan, both have a feeling of suffocation, stemming from the throbbing of the soul.
"go!"
Wei Yuan grabbed Han Yu's arm and rushed outwards as fast as he could. He felt a dangerous aura on Leng Qianqiu's body. Even if it was him, he was definitely not Leng Qianqiu's opponent.
"Huh!"
Leng Qianqiu quickly pulled out the saber around his waist and swiped into the void, an unparalleled sword energy burst into the air, reaching the extreme speed.
Wei Yuan patted Han Yu's shoulder lightly, Han Yu flew out toward one side, and he pounced toward the other side, the sword light flew between the two, hitting the entrance of the passage, and the passage suddenly collapsed. , The mountain shook for a while.
Leng Qianqiu's face was expressionless, and he struck Wei Yuan with a sword. Wei Yuan couldn't avoid it. He raised his hand and patted it out. The shot was a seventh-order martial arts, the palm of huge energy, heavy bombardment in Jianqi on.
However, even if Wei Yuan displayed the seventh-order martial arts, Leng Qianqiu was just a random sword, and the sword energy cut Wei Yuan’s energy palm like cutting tofu, rubbed Wei Yuan’s chest, and put the clothes on Wei Yuan’s chest. Cut and bruise extensively.