Chapter 289

Hum.

The sword is still shaking.

Without the blessing of inscriptions, the magic sword is much weaker in strength.

Luzhou can not pay attention to the situation of the corridor, mobilize the vitality to suppress the magic sword!

Jiang Aijian said, "old man, old master I, I... "

He pointed to himself.

Lu Zhou glanced at him and said, "do you want it?"

Jiang Aijian scratched his head in embarrassment.

This magic sword is very big, equal to the height of most people, and it is very wide and thick.

After losing the power of the inscription, the magic sword looks extremely ugly.

The body of the sword is pitted, dry, numb, and not round.

Lu Zhou released his hand and pushed his hand forward.

Bang.

Huge magic sword, flying to Jiang AI Jian.

Jiang AI sword was overjoyed, holding the magic sword, several palm prints were arranged on the magic sword.

The residual strength of the inscriptions dissipated in the air.

The magic sword is completely quiet.

"Thank you very much Don't say ten years I'd like to spend more than ten years in the saddle for the older generation. " Jiang Aijian looks at the magic sword happily.

Xiao yuan'er and Qin look at him speechless.

Luzhou didn't care about the magic sword.

Intuition told him that the energy of the inscriptions was the essence of the magic sword.

If you lose the inscription, you lose your soul. It's not attractive.

It's only Jiang Aijian, who cares about collecting.

Jiang Aijian takes out the rope from his arms, carries the magic sword on his back, and holds the Longyin sword in front of him. It's not so happy.

Happy.

The happiest thing in life is to get what you want.

Creak.

Creak -

the sound in the corridor is getting louder and louder.

People looked at the past again.

Those living practitioners, also did not intend to leave.

They looked again at the corridor.

Qin Jun's voice trembled: "that's the corridor leading to the Royal Mausoleum It seems to have been through for a long time. "

Jiang Aijian said awkwardly, "old master, how about Come back later? "

"Well?"

"I'll go I'll go. " Jiang Aijian waves her hands again and again.

Can't anyone else dig the graves?

Qin Jun looks at Jiang Aijian strangely. It's just that the man has a strange style. How can he fight for such a thing? He has heard of Jiang Aijian and knows that he loves sword and cherishes his life.

This corridor is extremely dangerous. In this way, are you not afraid to be stabbed?

Jiang Aijian carries the magic sword and walks over carefully.

Just came to the entrance of the corridor -

a black thing jumped out of the corridor!

Bang! Bang Bang

Jiang Aijian instinctively mobilized vigorous Qi to fight with the black object.

The black rectangle object was recognized at one glance.

"Coffin!"

"My God It's a coffin

The rest of the practitioners were so scared that their legs were weak.

Ben was injured under the sword group. They still have the ability to escape

Bang bang bang!

The coffin whirled in the air, 360 degrees. Hit Jiang AI Jian.

Fortunately, Jiang Aijian cultivates the skill of Tao Yin and is agile.

Under the shelter of Daodao Gang Qi and body method, the coffin just forced him back.

"Today is the evil gate, so bad luck." Jiang Aijian withdrew from the corridor area and went back.

The dark coffin did not continue to attack.

It's suspended at the entrance of the corridor.

"The living dead?" Qin Jun frowned.

"People can't be reborn after death. There are no living dead people. They are all pretending." Jiang Aijian said.

All eyes were fixed on the coffin.

A moment passed.

There was a hoarse voice in the coffin --

"who broke into the tomb of Jianxu?"

It's very dull and heavy.

Xiao yuan'er looked at Jiang Aijian and said, "go and talk to him. It's very likely that your ancestor is in this coffin."

“……”

She is telling the truth.

After all, the coffin came out of the corridor.

In the royal mausoleum, there are royal people.

This word fell into Qin Jun's ears.

Qin Jun looks at Jiang Aijian in surprise Is he a member of the royal family? Or is this girl making fun of?

Jiang Aijian scratched his head and said:

"I love sword in Xiajiang How do I address you, elder? "

From the coffin came a deep voice:

"young man?"Jiang Aijian looks at himself.

Is it not good to be young?

Strong and strong, Yushu facing the wind

The coffin continued to sound: "there is only one person in the world who can break the magic sword Let him out. "

This coffin is smart.

Jiang Aijian looks at Luzhou nearby.

No wonder

The old man has been hiding the breath fluctuation of his whole body. He looks very weak and has a weak sense of existence. He has been ignored by the coffin.

"Is it you?" Lu Zhou finally spoke.

This opening.

Everyone was surprised.

They know each other?

The coffin was silent for a moment, then said again:

"it's really you."

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said, "I thought you died early I didn't expect to hide here. "

There was a strange laugh from the coffin.

"Old friends, people, will die I just came in early to die. "

Lu Zhou nodded, but he said, "I'm afraid and be not so. Magic sword, seven Jue array, inscription Do you really think you can find ways to increase your life span? "

Life!

People caught the key word.

Not even the atmosphere.

Since ancient times, all the practitioners who stand at the top of the mountain are looking for the truth of life.

How to break through the limit and even seek Longevity.

This problem is too high-end

Only big men are qualified to study and discuss.

"Don't you do the same?" In the coffin.

Lu Zhou's heart is slightly shocked Still calm, he stroked his beard and said, "no I see through life and death

There was a hoarse voice of doubt in the coffin.

Then he said, "calculate the time It's time for your old age. Still guarding the magic pavilion? "

As soon as this is said.

The faces of the practitioners were appalled.

If you can't understand this, it's no different from a fool.

In other words:

in other words, the old man in front of me is the Grandmaster of the magic heaven Pavilion, the old Ji devil who dominates the world!

"Is he the old devil Ji?"

"This, this, this..."

The practitioners who had suffered psychological attacks for a long time cried. They didn't cry like crying. They were very scared.

"Run Run

Escaped the sword group, the Kongyuan monk, and the magic sword Here comes another devil they fear most!

I'm going to run after my life!

The more than ten practitioners, who could not care about the pain, fled one after another.

Lu Zhou doesn't care about the practitioners of these small sects If it is ten famous families, it is not too much to kill them all. There is no injustice or hatred in small sects. Let them go.

Look at the coffin.

"Gongyuandu, I am older than you, but I will live longer than you," Lu said

"Ha ha Ha ha... " The coffin grinned, "maybe."

"Are you hiding in the sword ruins just to find a way to live forever?" Lu Zhou asked.

"Not only..."

Gong Yuandu said hoarsely, "at the same time, I feel Kendo and the method of cultivation."

"Feeling Kendo?"

"My whole life I really want to win with brother Ji. It's a pity that time has not been forgiven My accomplishments gradually return to heaven and earth. "