In the tomb, the tide of corpses surged wildly, and Lin Luochen and others rushed towards the tomb door with difficulty.
Zhou Jian, as a golden elixir cultivator, was the fastest and soon saw Lin Luochen and others running wildly in front of him.
Although his appearance was different from that in his dream, the name Lin Luochen was enough to fill Zhou Jian with murderous intent.
The memory of being frustrated and humiliated by him countless times in the dream instantly ignited the murderous intention!
"Boy! Die!"
Zhou Jian roared angrily, pouring all his spiritual power into his body, and a sharp and domineering blade tore through the air, with a piercing scream, piercing Lin Luochen's heart!
He wants to put an end to this "nightmare" completely here!
Lin Luochen's spiritual sense is sharp, and he instantly senses the fatal murderous intention coming from behind!
He didn't look back, waving the dragon bone sword in his hand, and the majestic power of his body was poured into the sword!
——!
The loud sound of gold and iron echoed in the narrow tomb passage, and sparks flew everywhere in an instant!
Lin Luochen's body swayed and he unexpectedly received Zhou Jian's angry blow!
The two of them fought against each other while running wildly, and they were evenly matched!
"What?!"
Zhou Jian's eyes widened in disbelief. This boy is only a foundation builder, how can his physical strength be so terrifying?
But a cold light flashed in Lin Luochen's eyes, and he refused to retreat or advance. The dragon bone sword drew a cold arc and took the initiative to kill Zhou Jian!
「死!」
Zhou Jian was frightened and angry, and blocked with his sword. The two of them were moving at high speed while engaging in fierce exchanges, with swords and swords flickering.
Lin Luochen had the upper hand thanks to his terrifying physical fitness and his instinct to quickly adapt to real-life combat!
His memory in his dream was suppressed by Qinglian, and Zhou Jian couldn't distinguish between dream and reality for a while.
There is a serious disconnect between the hundreds of years of combat experience in Zhou Jian's dream and the body in the early stage of the golden elixir in reality!
Many of the exquisite moves could not be used, and the movement of power was quite sluggish. For a moment, he was forced to panic by Lin Luochen's fierce fighting style!
The two men were fighting and walking, and soon they reached the tomb door.
"Be careful of the stone-sealed beast at the door!"
Lan Shuiyun shouted, and the two of them were shocked, only to find that the two stone-sealed beasts at the gate had been destroyed by Xia Jiuyou.
Lin Luochen took advantage of Zhou Jian's distraction, with a sharp look in his eyes and slashed down with his sword.
"Half Moon Slash!"
Zhou Jian felt an irresistible force coming from him, the tiger's mouth instantly burst open, and the long knife flew out from his hand!
His whole body felt like he had been hit by a wild bull. He screamed and flew backwards, hitting the stone wall of the tomb passage heavily. He rolled down in embarrassment and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He struggled to get up, but his vision suddenly dimmed, and a figure slowly walked out of the tomb passage.
Zhou Jian raised his head to see who was coming, and a huge surprise burst out in his eyes. As if grasping a life-saving straw, he shouted in a hissing voice: "Holy..."
What he wanted to shout was "Holy Maid, save me!".
However, standing in front of him was Zhao Ruping, whose eyes were also in a trance and had just broken free from chaotic memories.
Hearing the sound of "Holy..." and seeing the ecstasy and dependence in his eyes, Zhao Ruping felt a chill from the soles of her feet to the sky for no apparent reason!
It seemed that as long as the person in front of her shouted that title and exposed her "identity", she would immediately die without a burial place!
Why fear?
She doesn’t know!
But this fear is so real, so strong, it even goes beyond rational thinking!
Before her brain made any judgment, her body had already reacted!
Chinglang——!
The long sword was unsheathed, and a cold light suddenly appeared!
Puch!
The sword edge passed through Zhou Jian's neck without any hindrance!
The ecstasy in Zhou Jian's eyes instantly solidified, turning into extreme shock and confusion.
He tightly covered his throat that was spurting blood and made a strange "ho ho" sound. Even to the end of his life, he could not figure out why the "saint" would kill him?
Zhao Ruping held the blood-stained long sword, and the tip of the sword was dripping with warm blood.
She didn't even look at the corpse on the ground. The Yuanying realm spiritual power rushing in her body should have brought strength, but at this moment, it made her feel palpitated and panicked.
I am only in the Nascent Soul realm!
I am not a saint, just a swordsman!
In my dream... I seemed to have offended the saint?
Dead!
Absolutely dead!
But it was just a dream...dreaming...isn't against the law, right?
The Saint...should not know, right?
No! She will definitely know! She knows everything!
Huge fear wrapped around her heart like a poisonous snake.
She looked at Lin Luochen and others in front of her in panic, and her eyes finally focused on Lin Luochen!
A crazy and twisted idea took shape in her mind.
Xia Jiuyou asked me to catch this kid, and I brought him to her!
If Xia Jiuyou wants to kill me... I will kill him first!
Who asked him to also call him Lin Luochen?
Zhao Ruping's cold gaze locked onto Lin Luochen like a poisonous snake, and said coldly: "I'll catch you without any help!" Is it a love debt? "
Lin Luochen said speechlessly: "Get out!"
Zhao Ruping didn't intend to catch Lin Luochen when she saw this, and turned into a blurry gray shadow and rushed towards Lin Luochen!
Lin Luochen poured all his spiritual energy into the Dragon Bone Sword without any reservation, and a sword light that was condensed to the extreme tore through the darkness.
Sword drawing style!
——! ! ! !
The unparalleled force came along the blade of the sword, and Lin Luochen was violently blown away like a kite with its string cut off, and was smashed into the surging tide of corpses behind!
Poof!
Blood spurts out, dyeing the chest red, the rotting stench of rigor mortis and the cold minions are close at hand!
"Get away!"
Lin Luochen endured the severe pain and swept the sword with his backhand. The cold sword energy cut several zombies in half!
He struggled to get up, but Zhao Ruping's cold figure was like a tarsal maggot, approaching again!
At the critical moment, a figure as fast as red lightning flew over like a ghost and stood in front of Zhao Ruping!
Boom——! ! !
A dull loud noise! The air waves are rolling!
The red figure seemed to have been hit hard, flying backwards with a groan, and hit hard against the huge stone door at the end of the tomb passage!
Blood gushed out and splashed on the surface of the stone door covered with runes.
Lin Luochen was stunned for a moment and looked at the beauty with a corpse in red who was in a trance but stubborn.
"Yunjin?!"
While he was stunned, he also had a glimmer of understanding - he had seen her in that absurd and real dream.
At this moment, Qu Lingyin's voice echoed in Lin Luochen's sea of consciousness: "Her obsession has dissipated and is dissipating!"
Lin Luochen only then discovered that Yunjin's body was emitting weak soul power, and her soul had dissipated, and she could hardly drive her body.
If this were not the case, she would not be unable to withstand Zhao Ruping's attack.
Before I could think about it, a strange scene happened!
That stone gate was like a living creature, instantly absorbing Yun Jin's blood!
Immediately afterwards, a dull loud noise came from the tomb!
Everyone looked back and saw that the heavy black stone coffin and the huge stone platform below began to slowly sink!
A huge stone pressed against the coffin, seeming to suppress the contents inside.
At the same time, a dark, bottomless square entrance was exposed under the stone platform, and the cold and damp wind poured in.
"Passage?!"
Lin Luochen instantly understood that this was the correct way to open the tomb of King Pingyang.
As long as the tomb door is opened with the blood of the direct bloodline of the Yunjing Dynasty, the real entrance will be opened and the first generation King Pingyang who turned into a corpse will be suppressed.
It's just that he probably didn't expect that future generations would free him first!
Seeing this, Zhao Ruping was worried that Lin Luochen would escape and come to kill him again!
Yun Jin reacted faster, turned into red lightning, and grabbed his arm!
"Let's go!" She pulled Lin Luochen and rushed into the tomb!
"Where to escape!" Zhao Ruping was furious and chased after him like a shadow!
The ignored Lan Shuiyun and others looked at each other, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.
A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist!
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In the tomb passage.
Xia Jiuyou and Su Yuyao were arguing with each other, trying hard to prove that the other side was even more embarrassing.
At this moment, the Earth Sword flew back on its own and fell into Xia Jiuyou's palm.
The murderous intent coming from the sword instantly cooled her heated mind.
Immediately, a thought that almost froze the blood in her body struck her mind like thunder!
I seem to have a protector?
Aunt Zhao seems to be protecting herself secretly?
Haven't all the "unpalatable" and "shameful" sleep talk that he and Su Yuyao had exposed to each other just now...haven't they all been heard? !
Thinking of the feat of turning his boss upside down without asking for help, Xia Jiuyou's vision went dark, and his toes were so embarrassed that he could dig out another tomb in Pingyang Hou's tomb on the spot!
It's over...It's all over...
Tired, destroy it!
Su Yuyao saw her holding the sword and lowering her head, thinking that she was going to kill him in anger, so she quickly took a step back.
"Xia Jiuyou! What, you're going to kill someone if you can't say anything?"
"Shut up. It's just a ridiculous dream. From now on, no one is allowed to mention a word!"
Her tone was filled with unquestionable determination, and a hint of imperceptible... despair.
Su Yuyao was stunned by her expression of "More sorrow is greater than heartbreak", but she did not want to continue to entangle with her.
If we continue to hurt each other like this, with Xia Jiuyou's level of shame and anger at the moment and the earth sword in her hand, I'm afraid one of them will be unable to get out today!
And that unlucky guy is ninety-nine percent himself!
She immediately accepted the offer and tried to regain her respect.
"Hmph! Since you begged me sincerely, my sister is reluctant to do so. I will give you a break and won't mention it again."
"You!"
"Humph, I still have big breasts!"
"Xiao Jiuyou, you are my apprentice's wife, you won't suffer any disadvantage if you call me sister!"
Su Yuyao said with a playful smile: "You can call me Master if you want, we can each discuss it!"
Xia Jiuyou suppressed the urge to draw the sword and said coldly: "That's just a dream, don't confuse it with reality!"
Su Yuyao curled her lips and said, "But to us, that is what really happened!"
Since Su Yuyao can share the dream... what about the others? !
That dream...could it be that more than just the two of them were connected?
It can’t be that... everyone has the same dream, right? !
Who is the "Lin Luochen" in the dream...? !
It’s so hard to guess!
Damn it! How abominable! Don’t even change the name!
Could it be that...does he know that I hate good-looking men?
Do you know that deep down in my heart, I actually long for mediocrity?
This looks like a premeditated ambush!
Could it be a trap set up by the seductress Su Yuyao? Want to destroy my Taoist heart?
But...how could this woman be so cruel that she got herself involved?
What does she want?
Xia Jiuyou was so confused that she didn't know how to face Lin Luochen.
As for other possible "insiders"... Her eyes gradually became cold and dangerous.
Kill them all...leave no one alive...Only the dead can keep secrets...
Su Yuyao keenly caught the cold resentment and murderous intention that suddenly surged in her body. She was so frightened that she took two steps back, ready to use the corpse control bell at any time.
"Hey, if you have something to say, please don't shout if you don't want to..."
At this moment, the entire tomb space suddenly shook violently, like an earth dragon turning over!
Lin Luochen and the others are still inside!
"Su Yuyao! Let's write down what happened today! I'll settle the accounts with you next time!"
Before he finished speaking, the person turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the main tomb!
"Wait for me!"
Su Yuyao also reacted, suppressed her doubts, and hurriedly followed.
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In the tomb, Marquis Pingyang was covered in blood and was dying to protect Zhou Yan behind him.
He is no match for the Fusion Realm Corpse Puppet, and it is a miracle that he has persisted with his Nascent Soul cultivation until now.
King Pingyang wanted to jump into the newly appeared pit, but there was a blood barrier on the pit and he could not get through at all.
Seeing Lin Luochen and Yun Jin break in, hope ignited in Pingyang Hou's turbid eyes, and he accidentally remembered Lin Luochen in his dream.
The two look different, but they feel inexplicably similar.
He glanced back at Zhou Yan and chuckled: "Yan'er, live well!"
He used his last strength to throw the frightened Zhou Yan behind him towards Lin Luochen!
"Lin Luochen, take her out! Please!"
Lin Luochen had no time to react. He didn't even see who was flying over, so he subconsciously reached out to catch her.
Hence, Pingyang Hou's spiritual power poured back into him at a destructive speed, and his whole body was like a burning torch.
He hugged the first King of Pingyang, and then rushed towards Zhao Ruping who was chasing after him!
"Let's die together!"
In the rumbling sound, the violent spiritual shock wave swept away like a tsunami, instantly tearing the approaching rigor mortis into pieces.
Zhao Ruping, who was chasing in, let out a shrill scream, her protective aura shattered like paper, and her whole body was blown away like a rag doll.
She hit the stone wall in the distance hard, blood spurted out, and she was instantly seriously injured and depressed!
In the violent turbulent flow of energy, although Lin Luochen was protected by Yun Jin, he was still shaken to the point of blood boiling.
He looked in horror at the huge pit left by Pingyang Hou after his self-destruction, as well as the area that had been temporarily cleared.
"Dad!"
Zhou Yan cried so sadly that he was completely lost.
Lin Luochen hugged Zhou Yan and shouted to Yun Jin, "Blood!"
Yun Jin was stunned for a moment, then sprinkled a few drops of blood, opening the blood barrier.
Just when the two were about to go down, the mutation happened again!
"Roar!"
Though the rigor mortis was blown to pieces, its scarlet eyes were fixed on Lin Luochen and the others, and it pounced again!
"Your Highness, be careful——!"
A thunderous shout suddenly exploded!
A figure as tall as a mountain, carrying a strong wind, rushed out of the entrance like a god descending from the earth!
The muscles all over the man's body were tangled, exuding a powerful aura of post-out-of-body physical training. His casserole-sized fists struck the sharp claws of the first generation of rigor mortis without any fanfare with a harsh sound of breaking through the air!
Bang——! !
As dull as the sound of a drum! The air waves are rolling! The burly man was so shocked that he stumbled back several steps. His arms were slightly numb, but he actually blocked the angry blow from the rigor mortis!
Yun Jin was shocked and said: "General Xu, why are you here? Didn't I ask you to wait outside?"
Lin Luochen's pupils shrank suddenly, and a turmoil arose in his heart!
This person is none other than Xu Mang, the loyal and loyal General Xu who was the first to come to seek refuge in that great dream!
But that... wasn't it a dream? !
Why do the people in the dream appear alive in front of me?
The huge sense of absurdity and cognitive impact made Lin Luochen momentarily in a trance, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or an illusion!
General Xu had no time to think about anything else. He stared at the first-generation rigor mortis that rushed at him again and answered without looking back.
"Your Highness, my subordinates met the saint of the Blood Evil Sect outside the tomb, and had no choice but to hide in the tomb!"
"I somehow fell asleep, and I woke up! This place is extremely dangerous, please leave quickly!"
He obviously did not recognize Lin Luochen, whose appearance had changed drastically, and did not know her name.