Chapter 417: God tomb (18)

"Bang !!!" He slammed his hands on the table, the stone table shattered in response, the stone foam scattered, and a dust rose in the dark room. Scary eyes showed terrifying killing.
"Very well, the young master of the son-in-law, it's a good thing you broke me !!" The man in black said secretly. In his memory, except for the son-in-law of the son-in-law, Murong Xinger, who was able to control fuqin, only this boy had ever used fuqin, so it was natural to attribute it to him this time.
In front of the tomb of the god, Leng Yetong stood in front of Fu Xiqin, her eyes became abnormally cold, her eyes became extremely sharp, and the sight like ice blade divided the two golden dragons. When Fu Xiqin broke through, the bodies of the two golden dragons began to tremble violently, and there was deep fear in the eyes of the dragon.
Putting your hand on the fuxi piano, flicking the strings gently, the melodious music poured out, but there was a hidden killer in such intoxicating piano sounds. After hearing the music played by Fu Xiqin, the two golden dragons began to twist uneasily, hovering in front of the tomb of God, several times they wanted to fly to the distance, but turned back again, issued a roar, and rushed out to speak. The people who played this piano were killed, but they were beaten back by invisible forces.
"Here is the order. In the name of God, I will order the way to make way. Otherwise, blood splatters will be on the spot." Leng Yetong's cold voice echoed in the air, every word was biting as heavy, every word There are hidden killing intentions in them. Golden Dragon mourned a few times, then made several circles in the air, fell back to its original position, slowly began to grow stones, and finally turned into two stone dragons when they first met.
The sound of the piano fell, and Fu Xiqin disappeared. Leng Yetong fell to the ground as if losing strength, kneeling on one knee, struggling to support her body, thin beads of sweat flowing from her head, and panting heavily. The imprisonment power disappeared, Baili roamed in three steps and walked to her in two steps, taking her into her arms and making her a new support point.
"Ancient artifact, Fu Xiqin." Light walked slowly to her, her eyes narrowed, and she said lightly, watching her eyes have a little more joy, raising her hands to hold her hands, and injecting spiritual power into Her body to ease her discomfort.
"Let's go into the tomb of God." The body was feeling better, Leng Yetong took a deep breath and said lightly, eyes were watching the two stone dragons vigilantly, for fear they would come out again to block their way.
"Well, let's go." Light nodded slightly, said this lightly, raised his feet, and walked towards the tomb of God first. Baili Liumo helped Leng Yetong, and the two followed the light side by side. As they passed the middle of the two stone dragons, the hearts of the three men all mentioned their throats, for fear that the two stone dragons would launch a fierce attack on them again.
The two stone dragons stood steadily there, but if you look at their eyes carefully, you will see deep fear in the middle. More than a thousand years ago, it was this piano, this power, that sealed their bodies, limited their range of movement, and remained here as a stone dragon all year round.
She said, "I don't kill you just because you don't want Xiaojin in the forbidden field to lose your companion, but the two of you are acting as a tiger, and it seems that I have to give you some lessons."
Entering the tomb of the gods, their hearts were temporarily relaxed, and they breathed a long sigh of relief. With a "squeak", the door of the tomb of God slowly closed, and through the crack of the door, Leng Yetong clearly saw the expressions and movements of the two stone dragons in a sigh of relief, his eyes narrowed, and it seemed that the two stone dragons were afraid. This Fuxiqin, no, should be said to be its master-Murong Xing'er.