Chatper 211 (1/2)

No one questioned this time, and nodded towards Chu Yan at the same time.

Chu Yan said solemnly to the few people: "You just attack with all your strength in the air. I don't care whether it is a magic weapon, a talisman or a spell. At least the strength of these two resentful corpses will only be knocked down to five layers, and the rest will be handed over. Give me and the knife marks!"

When a few people heard it, they were very unhappy. They didn't expect that Chu Yan would let him take the lead.

At this moment, I heard Chu Yan indifferently say: "I think everyone's spiritual power is limited, in the air, the speed of recovery is far from disappearing, and sooner or later there will be a moment when the spiritual power will be exhausted, what will you get then? Control the magic weapon? The horror of the resentful corpse I think you should know that if the two resentful corpses don't die, then it is us who will die, so I think everyone should go all out! If you don't agree with this distribution, it's up to me The knife mark weakens its strength in the air, and it can be solved by you in the end!"

"Brother Chu is very reasonable, I agree!" Wang Er took the lead.

"Agree!"

"I agree too!"

...

The remaining four also agreed, because they knew this was the best way to do it now.

"Ow!"

The two resentful corpses looked at the people discussing in the sky with fierce eyes, but they couldn't reach the height of the people at all, so they could only wait for the rabbits to go crazy below.

"Go!"

Chu Yan snorted coldly. Except for Chu Yan and Knife Mark, the remaining five cultivators used their housekeeping skills one after another.

A female cultivator took out a talisman and smashed it instantly, only to see the spiritual power condensed in front of her, and a huge thorn of pure light appeared in an instant!

Low-grade ten-pattern talisman: Xuan thorn talisman

The fire-red spiritual energy in the hands of another female cultivator condensed, and in the blink of an eye, a flaming fist the size of a bucket condensed in front of her.

Low-level Nine-Spell Spell: Fire Fist

A young cultivator flashed his savings bag at the waist, and a quaint little mirror appeared floating out!

Top-grade magic weapon: Jin Xuan mirror

The savings bag on the waist of the other youth flickered, and a stick-shaped magic weapon flew out.

High-grade magic weapon: Xuanhuo stick

Wang Er was the most diligent. First, the savings bag on his waist flashed, and a black flying sword flew out. Then he saw a talisman appeared in his hand at an unknown time. While the talisman was crushed, in front of him Condensed a big green axe!

Top-grade magic weapon: Ink Tiger Sword. Low-grade eleven-patterned talisman: Qingxuanbi axe talisman

The bright wood thorns, the giant flame fist, the golden mirror, the black fire stick, the ink tiger sword, and the green and bright axe smashed towards the two resentful corpses below one after another.

Chu Yan looked at the scene in front of him with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Another place in the ghost tomb.

The wind is cold, the cold is biting, the ground is icy, the walls are icy... Wherever you can see, there is only ice, this is the world of ice.

To be precise, this is an ice cave, a complex and incomparably huge ice cave, with openings extending in all directions, I don't know where to go.

Hua Tengming and Ruoxiwen appeared in this place when they woke up, and only the two of them woke up here.

"Xiwen, it's too cold here, I have a piece of fire dragon jade here to drive away the cold, you take it!"

Hua Tengming flattered and brought a piece of fiery red jade to Ruoxiwen.

Ruoxiwen's face was frosty and he said, "Senior Brother Hua, I don't like other men calling me that, just call me my full name. The silkworm wood blue shirt given to me by the master has the effect of isolating heat and cold. Thank you for your kindness. !"

"Okay, okay!"

Hua Tengming's face was a little gloomy, but he didn't expect that he didn't please others, but his nose turned grey.

"I'm afraid that in her eyes, except for Chu Yan, all men are other men!"

Hua Tengming sighed inwardly, looked at the dark hole in front of him and said to Ruoxiwen again, "Junior Sister Ruo, there are three exits here, which one do you think is suitable for us?"

"I choose the hole on the left, Brother Hua, choose the one on the right or the middle, so that we can travel more and have a higher chance of finding treasures!"

Ruoxiwen still said in a calm voice, and then walked towards the hole on the left.

"If Junior Sister, you may be in danger alone, I..."

"Senior Brother Hua, I don't like men other than Chu Yan beside me, I'll go ahead!"

Ruoxiwen's cold words interrupted Hua Tengming's words and walked directly into the dark hole.

Hua Tengming sighed again and walked towards the opening on the right.

Ruoxiwen held a night pearl for lighting in his hand, and the surrounding scenery came into view. There was still ice everywhere in this passage.

"This…"

Ruoxiwen felt that the ice wall here was a little different from the one outside. When she took a closer look at the night pearl, her eyes suddenly widened. Under the ice layer of the wall were actually corpses, some with flesh and blood, and some with corpses. With a white bone skeleton, the bright red blood water is so dazzling in the transparent ice layer.

"Who are these corpses, and how could they be frozen under the ice?"

If Xiwen was a little curious, and then looked at it carefully, at the same time, the magic tools, medicinal pills, and spiritual stones of those who passed away were also trapped in the ice by the ice cave...

"Looks like I picked the right channel!"