In his heart, he couldn't help sighing. This collection activity was really tragic. At the beginning, there were 200 people in the seven killing famine. In the end, he was afraid that there were only three people left, Qiu Yinyue, himself and Yanmei Niang.
If nothing happens, these people will kill each other here.
Seven murders famine is really a dangerous existence.
Of course, the real danger comes from the cultivator himself.
"I'll wake them up and watch a good play from a distance."
Qin Yi smiled and was about to go forward.
But it can be seen that on the mixed battlefield ahead, the snow girl, the leader of lingxuemen, was killed by several practitioners. A beautiful head was directly cut into the air by a war knife.
Plop!
The snow girl's graceful and moving body fell to the ground slowly.
"Even the snow girl is dead!"
This scene made Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang stunned and stunned.
Snow girl is the top expert of Lingxue sect. She was killed in this way.
Before they could recover, the ghost chanting of Tiangui sect was picked up by a spear more than ten feet long, and then thrown out.
With a loud bang, the ghost was nailed to a big tree by the spear.
"The ghost is dead..."
Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang were stunned again.
"Hiss!"
During the chaotic battle, a huge sword more than ten feet long was chopped down at a high speed. With one sword, Fang Hua, the little Lord of the ancient moon family, was split in two.
Fang Hua... Also died in the chaos!
"No, I must wake up the three people of qiuyinyue immediately and let them get out of this scuffle. Maybe they will die in the next moment."
Qin Yi did not dare to be slighted. He hurried towards the fierce battle field in front and walked with meteors. After walking for a distance, the strange corpse fragrance came to his face again.
In Qin Yi's chest, the sense of killing also emerged again, making him want to kill, crazy killing.
"I must hold on!"
Qin Yi forcibly suppressed the killing consciousness in his chest and tried to stay awake.
But just then.
Behind her, Yan Meiniang shouted anxiously, "Qin Yi, come back, it's dangerous! Come on! "
Qin Yi looked back inexplicably, looked at Yan Meiniang's slender jade finger from a distance, desperately pointed to the front, and the look on his face was extremely anxious.
What's going on ahead?
Qin Yi was so confused that he turned back and looked in the direction pointed by Yan Meiniang. The whole person was completely stunned there, and his chin was broken.
In front of me, the ancient temple in the shape of a mausoleum moved and was rapidly plundering here. It seemed that it was going to put all the practitioners in it.
Grass!
In fact, it is not a mausoleum like temple at all, but a mausoleum like temple!
Moreover, this tomb seems to contain an ancient Dharma array.
"Boom..."
The mausoleum turned into a remnant in the air. It was like a rare super fierce beast. It came at a high speed and was gloomy. It seemed that everything here was to be buried in the mausoleum.
"It's really... Rare to see!"
Looking at the huge mausoleum, Qin Yi was stunned. For a moment, it was difficult to recover and muttered to himself.
A huge mausoleum that seems to have life and wants to bury people. I'm afraid there is no more shocking event in this world!
The speed of the mausoleum was too fast to describe. It turned into a huge residual shadow in the air. In a moment, it was blasted in front of those practitioners who were fighting fiercely.
"Boom..."
At the next moment, those practitioners who were fighting fiercely and the sarcophagus of the great emperor were swallowed up by the huge mausoleum, leaving a bare ground.
Even the bodies of those practitioners who died in the war were swallowed up.
In the blink of an eye, only Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang were left in the fifth killing of the whole seven killing famine, as well as Yang Shiqi, who has become a dead body.
Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang were stunned and blinked unbelievably. They felt that all this was as unreal as a dream.
Only Yang Shiqi, still holding Qin Yi's hand with a blank face, could not know what happened here.
After the ancient mausoleum devoured the great emperor's sarcophagus and practitioners, it did not stop, but continued to devour Qin Yi, Yang Shiqi and Yan Meiniang.
"Oh, what kind of Dharma array is contained in this mausoleum? It's really terrible!"
Yan Meiniang was in a daze in her charming voice and disappeared directly in place.
The next moment, she appeared beside Qin Yi, took Qin Yi's hand, took Qin Yi and Yang Shiqi, and directly started blinking.
When they recovered, they found that the air was so wet that they couldn't help shivering. Around them were walls made of square boulders.
"Here, it seems... It's a hall!"
Yan Meiniang's extremely beautiful eyes looked around in confusion: "isn't this the fifth killing in the seven killing famine? How can there be such a place?"
Qin Yi, who first experienced the taste of blinking, was confused by the surrounding stone walls before he had time to appreciate the wonder of blinking: "yes, we didn't find such a place when we came here. Meiniang, did you choose the target when you just performed blinking?"
Qin Yi now, although he has not yet involved in the field of teleportation, he believes that when teleportation, he must first select the destination he wants to reach, and then launch teleportation to get there.
"No."
Yan Meiniang shook her beautiful head: "the mausoleum just now is too terrible. In a hurry, I move blindly, and we are not familiar with here, and it is impossible to determine the destination."
"You blinked, but you blinked here."
Qin Yi smiled helplessly, then frowned and said, "but why did such a temple suddenly appear in the fifth kill? What's more, it's a coincidence that as soon as we blink, we just blink here? "
A coincidence is not a coincidence. There must be a reason for it.
Suddenly.
He thought of a possibility. Suddenly, he was stunned and couldn't move. On his handsome face, he looked very ugly.
"Qin Yi, what's the matter with you?"
Seeing his appearance, Yan Meiniang looked at Qin Yi in confusion.
"We are in that tomb!"
At this time, Qin Yi's hands and feet were really cold to the extreme.
"Ah..."
Yan Meiniang's delicate body trembled, and she was stunned in situ. Her face was very ugly.
Even if they started blinking, they still couldn't escape the fate of being swallowed up. They were ruthlessly buried in the mausoleum and became "dead people".
The mausoleum in front of us was obviously built in the Xiangu period. The stone walls around it have faded, and even there are many blood stains. The whole hall looks gloomy and creepy. The blood in the whole body is solidifying a little.
To make matters worse, the hall has no gate and can't get out at all.
"Since we can't get out, how are we shrouded in? Is it through the stone wall directly?"
Looking around at the apparently strong stone wall, Yan Meiniang was extremely confused.
There is no way to explain what they have encountered at present. If the mausoleum can move because of the array, it is barely understandable.
However, there is no gate in this mausoleum, but it still envelops them, which is obviously very unscientific!
"We entered here strangely. Is it... Also related to the array?"
Qin Yi frowned and quickly browsed all the array knowledge he had learned in the past when he was in the magic trace.
Finally, he was disappointed. There was no such array at all. He had to give up the problem and focus on the stone wall: "since we don't understand the reason why we swallowed in, can we break out?"
Only Yang Shiqi always held his sleeve tightly, like a child afraid of losing adults at any time.
"The dead, in fact, are sometimes better than the living, at least always carefree."
At this time, Qin Yi envied Yang Shiqi and spoiled Yang Shiqi's hair.
Teng Teng!
He urged the seeds of gold and fire, the two dominant forces in Dantian.
At the same time, in his left hand, there was also a slight sound of bone transformation. In an instant, the palm of his hand soared to Zhang wide and dark. It was quite frightening. A trace of ancient magic gas lingered on the palm out of thin air.
next.
Peng! Peng! Peng
Six loud noises.
However, the hall only shook six times, and there was no "crash" collapse as Qin Yi had imagined.
This
This result is really heartbreaking!
Qin Yi stood there stunned and blinked with incredible strength, while Yan Meiniang was also stunned. Her charming red lips were silently opened.
The seeds of the two elements of gold and fire, together with the six palms of the seven forms of heavenly demons, can imagine how powerful this power is. However, it didn't break the hall, just... Shaking slightly for six times!
Not even much sand fell!
"Isn't this tomb built of stones? My "seven forms of heavenly demons" has achieved so little effect, which is obviously extremely unscientific. Now this mausoleum should be turned into a pile of ruins in front of us? "
Looking at the intact hall, Qin Yi's heart was full of deep frustration for the first time.
The six palms "seven forms of heavenly demons" with unparalleled power just made the tomb shake Liu Xia slightly. Such a scene is extremely strange and can't be explained at all.
However, unwilling to return, unwilling to return, unable to explain, unable to explain, it can only be like this.
"There is no way for future generations to speculate about the things left by the immortal ancient emperor. Since we can't abolish them, we have to find another way out. We can't be trapped here forever. If so, we will really become dead."
Yan Meiniang raised her slender hand and touched her smooth and full forehead. Immediately, she raised her beautiful face slightly and smiled apologetically at Qin Yi: "Qin Yi, I'm sorry, I failed to protect you during this trip to the wasteland world and let you fall into this mausoleum."