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Chapter 115: Withering Shadow and Escape, Emperor Jindan

The dry figure on the golden rank shouted: "I'm so brave, I dare to resist! The civil and military officials didn't wake up quickly to fight for His Majesty!"

With this sound, hundreds of sarcophagus on both sides of the left and right were overturned, and one ferocious corpse after another crawled out from it.

They screamed and besieged at Xu Xing and others.

Yu Qingwei shouted softly: "I will deal with it on the left, and you two are the fourth junior brother on the right, and you two are together!" A clear sword light flew out from her eyebrows and instantly divided into hundreds, surrounding all the corpses on the left.

Sword lights flew back and forth, piercing the corpses back and forth again and again.

On the right side of the hall, Du Yanghui emitted a rapid sword light, specializing in refining corpses with the strength of foundation building and taking action, leaving those refining corpses with only the strength of refining qi to Xu Xing.

Xu Xing and Du Yanghui had just wiped out several corpses, and Yu Qingwei on the left had already easily finished his work.

About a quarter of an hour later, Xu Xing wiped out twenty-six corpses, while Du Yanghui wiped out forty-nine corpses.

The dry figure on the golden stairs shouted angrily: "Waste! It's all waste!" As he spoke, black air filled his body, and his sharp five fingers poked out and rushed towards Yu Qingwei.

Yu Qingwei was fearless. With a thought, the sword light flew over and met her.

When the dry figure was about to hit the sword light, his figure suddenly flashed and disappeared.

When he appeared again, he was already in front of Yu Qingwei, grabbing her white neck, and shouting, "Die!"

Yu Qingwei moved her feet gently, using the escape method of combining swords into a sword light, which instantly escaped from a distance, and hundreds of sword lights surrounded the dry figure.

The dry figure still wanted to chase him, but the sword lights wrapped him up so hard that he could not move.

Xu Xing was watching the battle not far away, and suddenly felt something was wrong, as if something was entangled in him.

Yu Qingwei shouted: "Junior brother, be careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the dry figure disappeared from Yu Qingwei's sword light and appeared in front of Xu Xing.

The sharp claws grabbed Xu Xing's face.

A strong life and death crisis enveloped Xu Xing's heart.

Xu Xing could clearly feel that this dry figure was much stronger than Huang Yi.

When facing Huang Yi, Xu Xing could fight back a few times, but when facing this dry figure, he had no time to fight back.

Xu Xing did not hesitate, and used the five-colored divine light to move his whole body, and at the same time turned into a sword and avoided from the side.

After avoiding it, Xu Xing distanced him from it, and then he felt that the feeling of being entangled by something disappeared without a trace.

Seeing Xu Xing avoiding, Yu Qingwei quietly breathed a sigh of relief and reminded him: "Fourth Junior Brother and the Junior Brother, you two should be careful! The escape technique of this living dead man is a bit strange. It will first release an invisible ray of swelling on the person's body, and then suddenly disappear, teleporting to the person who is entangled by the qi, which is unpredictable!"

Qi Shuyun said: "Let me seal its escape method!"

He gently raised the book in his hand, and the word "其" flew out of the book, turned into sword lights, and stabbed into the dry figure's body.

The dry figure roared with pain, turned his head resentfully, and looked at Qi Shuyun.

Seeing this, Yu Qingwei was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, Second Senior Brother!" He used hundreds of sword lights and surrounded the dry figure again.

This time, the dry figure could only be surrounded by the sword light, roaring and screaming, but it could no longer use that strange escape method.

In just over a dozen breaths, the dry figure was already weak and weak, and even the roaring strength became weak.

A leisurely sigh suddenly sounded in the hall: "Oh!"

Qi Shuyun immediately looked at the golden coffin on the golden stairs.

The leisurely voice sounded again: "That little girl with sharp swordsmanship, stop! There is only one person like Hei San who can communicate and speak, so you can let him have a way out!"

A whirlwind arose out of thin air, disturbing Yu Qingwei's sword light and bringing the dry figure to the golden stairs.

The dry figure knelt on the ground excitedly, kowtowed and said, "Hei San is incompetent and cannot protect His Majesty's peace of mind, but instead disturbed His Majesty. It is really a crime to die!"

A voice came from the coffin: "Get up, it's not that you are incompetent, but that they are too powerful."

Yu Qingwei looked at the golden coffin on the golden stairs and said slowly, "Golden Pill stage cultivation?" There was no trace of fear in her eyes, but she was a little eager to try.

A voice came from the coffin: "You go, I don't want to get involved in the things outside, so don't bother me!"

Qi Shuyun chuckled and said, "Senior said he didn't want to get involved. So what happened to our disciples who died in this ancient tomb over the past few years?"

The voice in the coffin said, "This ancient tomb is my territory. They came in without authorization, intending to find treasures, which alarmed my corpse refining guards. Naturally, they are not willing to die."

Qi Shuyun said: "That according to your opinion, if we are not strong enough today, we are actually not willing to die?"

There was silence in the coffin.

Qi Shuyun said again: "The so-called "scholars" don't want to get involved, I'm afraid that they said this because they saw that our strength is extraordinary and they were not sure to keep us. Isn't that true? In fact, the group of people from Qiu Chuan Kingdom and Fu Geng League have long been colluding together, secretly using various means to kill many of our Feixingmen disciples."

The voice in the coffin said again: "I said, I don't want to get involved in this matter, so don't force me to take action! I won't take action against you, it's just that you young people have a very special status in the Feixing Sect and are afraid of the people behind you. Don't think I'm afraid of you!"

Qi Shuyun said slowly: "I heard that six hundred years ago, an emperor from Qiuchuan Kingdom once practiced to the realm of golden elixir, but his life span was greatly reduced due to the erosion of the dragon energy. Not long after, the emperor passed away, and later he was buried in the ancient tomb of the Xiqiu.

"This ancient tomb was not originally owned by that emperor, but the emperor accidentally obtained some treasures from this ancient tomb, so he practiced to the realm of Golden Pills, and even after his death, he had to be buried here again.

"But few people know that the emperor at the Golden Pill Realm was not dead. He transformed into a half-corpse and half-human existence in the ancient tomb. He also tried to wipe out and refine the dragon energy in his body and turn it into his own use with the treasure he obtained.

"I even want to break through to a higher level.

"I don't know, is what I said true?"

The sound in the coffin became gloomy: "You know too much!"
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