"Han Xin?"

Yang dust slightly a Leng, looking at the figure that suddenly appears below.

This is no longer a person.

He was wearing black armor all over his body, but he looked worn out and his armor was full of cracks. Under the armor, there is a rotten face, under which the white bones are clearly visible, making people unable to resist the cold behind.

Under his hands is a sword, inserted in the ground, flashing a sharp luster.

"I said..." At this time, Mu Lingyun some angry voice came from the side: "handsome boy, can you let me go first? Don't put your arms around my waist? "

Yang Chen eyebrows slightly pick, partial head, saw wood Lingyun that pair of apricot eyes are staring at oneself, the face is scarlet.

How shy is this girl?

"Oh, sorry." Yang Chen quickly spread his hands.

The other party breathed out his breath and immediately left with Yang Chen. Then he quietly looked at the skeleton soldier below and said, "Han Xin is the first brave general of the Han Dynasty. His strength can not be underestimated..." Speaking of this, her eyes revealed a little doubt, said: "just, as far as I know, Han Xin is still in the Han Dynasty, how can it be in this ancient tomb?"

"You mean, he was pretending?" Yang Chen asked suspiciously.

"No Mu Lingyun shook her head and pointed to the sword under Han Xin's body and said, "look at the sword under him. Its body is like a flame. It is the red pupil sword used by Han Xin. And since the battle of cuangxia, Han Xin's red pupil sword has not been found. If I guess correctly, this sword should be in this man's hand. "

"Even if he is not Han Xin, he should have some origin with Han Xin."

Wood Lingyun said softly.

While they were discussing, Han Xin at the bottom suddenly twists his hands, the mouth of the skull is open, and he only hears the sound of "Hua". A red flame is immediately emitted from Han Xin's mouth.

Where they passed, the air was dyed red, and the sky was burning and boiling.

The flame, like a giant dragon, diffuses towards the Yang dust in the sky.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen frowned.

With his right hand pointing at the flame, the sword suddenly diffused and shrouded in the flame.

"Coagulate!" Yang Chen spits out a word.

Visible to the naked eye, in the sword sense, the flame quickly twisted up. Then, in the eyes of the people, he condensed into a big red sword, with the blade pointing directly at Han Xin below.

"Sword meaning?" Mu Lingyun eyebrows slightly pick, some surprise.

I didn't expect that Yang Chen would have the sword idea?

When she left the fire palace, only those leaders in the palace cultivated the sword meaning.

Yang Chen did not speak, just to the bottom of Han Xin gently.

Whoosh

The huge sword, which was made of flame, roared out at once. The air was shaking and burned into shape.

Seeing this scene, Han Xin directly swung his sword. The red sword spirit and the huge sword ran into each other, making a "boom" sound.

The whole sky, suddenly reduced to a sea of flames.

Mars fell from the sky, burning the skeletons and ghosts below. Those who claimed that water and fire did not invade were directly burned into dust by the flame.

"Little skills."

Han Xin snorted coldly, stepped forward, and said faintly: "you curfew, I'll give you five minutes to leave quickly! Otherwise, Ben Jiang will sacrifice the sword with your heads

Bang!

Han Xin said, directly inserted the sword on the ground.

Although he has now become a skeleton, there is still an indescribable momentum in his whole body, and a strong sense of killing permeates his body.

This kind of killing intention can only be possessed by a general who has been on the battlefield for a long time.

And just as soon as Hanxin's voice fell, the wooden aura beside him moved.

I saw the other party suddenly raised his hands, Ten Jade fingers gently press, visible to the naked eye, her fingertips, suddenly gush out of the spirit. These spiritual powers have all kinds of colors. They are colorful, just like spider silk. They are wrapped around the fingertips of wood aura. They are very beautiful.

In the next moment, there are more and more spiritual powers

Mu Lingyun's hands closed slightly and then opened gently.

When she opened, a gorgeous lotus flower appeared between her palms.

The lotus has seven petals, each of which has a different color.

Red orange yellow green blue purple

It's like a rainbow. It's gorgeous.

However, although it looks beautiful, Yang Chen still feels a terrible breath from it. As if under this beautiful lotus flower, there is a very amazing energy.

As long as Mu Lingyun orders, the lotus will devour the whole tomb

"Colorful Lotus flowerHan Xin opened his mouth, and his voice seemed to be incredible. His pair of ghost fires also beat violently. It seemed that he had found something incredible.

"Oh, it seems that the elder also knows the colorful lotus flower?" Mu Lingyun said with a smile.

"Of course." Han Xin said lightly: "the two big killing moves of lihuogong, the colorful lotus and the Taishang lihuojing, have dealt with people in lihuogong before. I didn't expect to meet someone from the fire Palace today? I don't know. How many petals have you reached in your lotus cultivation

"Five petals."

Mu Lingyun red lips slightly open, said: "younger generation can only play the power of the fifth petal, green petal, blue petal and purple petal can not play."

Kappa's head is open, and his head is open.

"Yes, I can cultivate to the fifth valve at a young age. Unfortunately, I will have a life and have to learn from it."

"Today, either you will kill Ben or Ben will kill you!"

"But there is a third way?" Mu Lingyun asked with a smile.

"Yes." Han Xin nodded: "that is to leave here!"

Hearing this, Mu Lingyun frowned and said, "in this case, we'd better kill our predecessors."

Wood Lingyun said, the right hand slightly raised.

Boo

A strange light ring, only to see the colorful lotus, red petals suddenly gently shaking for a while. As if withered, from the lotus gently fall off, like a butterfly, dancing in the air.

Fall down.

Seeing this scene, the ghost fire in Han Xin's eyes immediately jumped violently. He stretched out his white hands and quickly twisted the formula.

Then the right hand a finger above, and to their own body in front of a press.

Boom!

The next moment, a dark door suddenly appeared in front of Han Xin.

The gate is several tens of feet high. The whole body is dark and exudes a thick feeling, which firmly blocks Han Xin behind him.

On the door, a red ghost with head shaped horns and a ferocious face was depicted. Its mouth was open, its tusks were exposed, and its scarlet tongue slipped out of it, looking eerie.

"Rashomon!"

Han Xin's mouth, slowly spit out a few words.

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