Chapter 1193 (1/2)

A golden figure flew out in an instant and hit the wave!

Boom!

With a huge impact sound, mu Qinglan's true body chest was deeply sunken in an instant!

Mu Qinglan's body shook and vomited a mouthful of blood.

The other Lord's real body immediately follows! Stopped in front of Mu Qinglan again!

However, the real body of the second Lord was still blasted out!

Mu Qinglan was so cruel that he directly threw out the sea Jinsha vine, wrapped it around the broken tombstone, and then pulled it hard and jumped!

She had no time to take into account the pain around her, and the sea Jinsha vine also festered quickly!

Mu Qinglan rolled on the spot, but he really grabbed the half bone flute with one hand!

She's about to turn and leave!

However, at this time, the ground under her feet suddenly shook violently!

Mu Qinglan was surprised. He quickly looked down and found that there were several cracks spreading from the place where the bone flute was pulled out!

However, what is more shocking is that even the incomplete tombstone seems to start shaking!

Mu Qinglan felt a strong uneasiness at the bottom of her heart. She endured severe pain and planned to retreat, but suddenly found that a huge suction came from the tombstone!

Her body was almost uncontrollable towards the tombstone!

”Qing'er!”

Yun Yi also realized that something was wrong and immediately reached out and grabbed mu Qinglan's hand!

However, the power on the tombstone is too strong. Mu Qinglan and Yun Yi didn't hold on for too long, so they were directly swallowed up!

The figure of the two disappeared in an instant!

Above the sky, the strong wind roared, and the turbulent gray blue waves kept beating on the rocks.

At the top of the stone mountain, the incomplete tombstone is shaky and seems to break out at any time!

…

Mu Qinglan fell into a complete darkness.

She is tightly held by Yun Yi. They seem to be falling. They are dark in all directions and can't see anything.

The more down, mu Qinglan can feel the biting cold around him.

She could not help frowning.

Her body has the power of extreme cold. The general cold has no effect on her at all.

But now, she could not help but shrink, as if she had fallen into an ice cave. You can imagine how cold it was below.

Tombstone

They were sucked into the broken tombstone?

Before mu Qinglan wanted to understand, a bright light suddenly appeared below her.

Mu Qinglan looked intently and found that the light didn't seem to be a lamp, but

A piece of white snow?

The snow seems to be able to emit a faint glow. Although it is not dazzling, it can still be seen when gathered together.

Soon, mu Qinglan fell on the snow.

Feeling the soft touch under his feet, mu Qinglan didn't react for a moment, and looked around.

This is

This is a boundless snow field!

Their current position seems to be on a snow mountain, and looking into the distance, you can clearly see the rolling snow mountain.

Between the snow mountains, there is a vast flat snow field.

Nothing else.

Mu Qinglan looked up at the direction they fell, and found that the ”sky” here was a gray color, some dark, and looked like heavy snow was coming.

However, I can't see where they came from.

Mu Qinglan looks at Xiang Yunyi and asks, ”Yunyi, have you been here before?”

Yun Yi looks a little cold and shakes his head.

The time he came before, although there were changes on the tombstone, such a thing did not happen.

At first he thought that the bone flute was just placed there at random. After looking at it, he never noticed it again.

But only just now did he finally realize that the bone flute is probably the mechanism to open the tombstone!

His sight fell on the bone flute in Mu Qinglan's hand, and the sword eyebrow was slightly restrained.

Mu Qinglan also thought of something and his eyebrows coagulated.

”This bone flute... How can it be connected with this tombstone?”

Then she looked at the bone flute in her hand for the first time.

This bone flute is about three inches long, full of white, with several holes on it.

At the tip, there are some traces polished by years.

Probably because that part has been exposed for a long time.

But beyond that, there is nothing unusual.

Mu Qinglan's mind moved and injected a trace of Yuan force.

However, the bone flute was still motionless.

”The power of the yuan God may be useful.” Yun Yi said.

Mu Qinglan hesitated for a moment, then divided a wisp of Yuanshen power and slowly injected it into the bone flute.