Chapter 1841

"What a Seven Star Dragon yuan, what a peerless sword."

Qin Jun is extremely shocked and excited. This Seven Star Dragon abyss is full of blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing.

"Thank you very much."

Qin Jun is very excited. He takes over the Seven Star Dragon yuan in the hands of the mummy. His heart is excited and his hands are shaking. It is estimated that even if the master sees this sword, he will be shocked and speechless, right?

Waving the sword, the spirit of the sword is startling. All the skeleton soldiers around are subconsciously retreating, standing on both sides.

The sword spirit is exquisite, blowing hair and cutting iron like mud, but is that right?

Qin Jun can't help but feel that the forging technology of ancient times is really not comparable to that of today's people. It's still so sharp after thousands of years of inheritance. If it is now, it's impossible to forge it. This kind of means, such a magic weapon, makes Qin Jun love it.

"It's a pity that I can't carry it with me. It's a pity that I can only hide it."

Qin Jun said with emotion that he really admired the ancient life of standing up with a sword and wandering freely. He just lived in the present, so he had to be a person of the present.

"Sir, you don't need to feel sorry. I'll tell you to hide your sword. You can hide it between heaven and earth. When the spell moves, a sword is enough."

Mummies murmur in a low voice, plausible, sure enough, seven star dragon Yuan is directly hidden by him here, put away.

Tibetan swordsmanship is really unfathomable. It has been handed down for 5000 years in China.

"Hiding swordsmanship is a secret formula. Remember it, sir. I will sleep here forever. Goodbye, sir."

The corpse retreated step by step, and finally returned to the coffin, sealed the coffin and covered it with jade.

I don't know when I'm going back. I'll sleep here forever

Qin Jun nodded heavily and bowed three times to the coffin. The dead man was very big, and the owner of the tomb was a real senior. It was a great kindness to give him everything he could.

Just like the Seven Star Dragon yuan he presented to himself, it is a sword of integrity and purity. People are like swords, and swords are like their names!

"Boom -"

"boom -"

a deafening sound kept ringing in Qin Jun's ear. He knew that this place might soon collapse, so he had to leave as soon as possible.

"I left here after the implementation."

Qin Jun picked up Wang Mian on the ground. When he ran away in a hurry just now, only Lin Yueyao picked up Li Lele who was in a coma. All the others fled for their own lives. No one was in charge of Wang Mian.

The so-called classmate friendship, the world is thin and cool, let Qin Jun feel very sad.

"Brother Feng Brother Feng Come out quickly

Lin Yueyao's tears fell down, but at this time, no one can help her.

"Yue Yao, don't be too sad. People can't come back from death. We've tried our best."

"Yes, Yueyao, we will always remember elder brother Qin. Without elder brother Qin, we might have died in the grave."

"We are also very sad, but now the tomb has collapsed. Brother Qin must have been killed by that Things are trapped in it. "

"Brother Feng, you've died miserably."

All of them are full of sadness. Lin Yueyao's last hope is shattered by the collapsing tombs. Brother Qin, you really can't get out.

"If you die, you'll die. There's nothing to cry about. Didn't we run out? Qin Jun died bravely for everyone."

Song Shuanger's mouth curled. For the rest of her life, she only wanted how to escape. As for Qin Jun? It has something to do with her.

"Putong -"

a huge sound sounded, and a huge stone flew up into the sky. At the entrance of the tomb, a figure was standing there, staring at the sky.