Chapter 1042
"Cough!"
He coughed.
"Look up and say," where is this
"I don't know."
Ye Qingli shakes his head.
She looked up, too.
I don't know where the voice just came from.
Then, they all saw it, in the sarcophagus hanging above.
It's a black sword. Now, it's on it.
It's the handle of red sky of Ye Qingli.
Ye Qingli jumps up.
I want to take that handle off.
But it's like being sucked in.
It can't be pulled out.
"It's weird!"
Jun Aohan said.
Ye Qingli points to the chain on the edge of his finger.
"That eighth level beast is here to guard the coffin."
You are proud, cold and thoughtful.
"A dead man can let the eighth level Warcraft guard his coffin. It can be seen that he must have been a powerful man before he died. "
He looked up.
"Eh, there are words below!"
He looked carefully at the small words under the coffin.
Shocked and incomparably said: "it turns out that this is the tomb of a generation of murderers."
Xuanqi, thousands of years ago, is a famous God of death on this continent.
At that time, he relied on his famous sword, which was called blood refining.
Almost all over the continent.
No matter general, emperor, patriarch, patriarch
As long as they are strong in the mainland, almost all of them can't escape his sword.
The name of killing God spreads all over the world!
Later, Xuanqi also knew that if he killed too many people, he would not die easily.
So when he knew he was going to die, he disappeared mysteriously.
Together with countless treasures and secret scripts accumulated in his life, they all disappeared in the world.
No one knows where he went.
His enemies have searched for him countless times.
He wants to get him out of the grave and blow his bones.
Unfortunately, countless tombs have been found, but none of them are his.
Unexpectedly, his real cemetery would be here!
"He should be right."
You are proud and cold.
"It is said that Xuanqi is not only a very powerful killer, but also a powerful animal master. When he was by his side, he followed two fierce Warcraft as good as the Ninth level. It is said that yulingzong is the most powerful emperor on the mainland. The original founder of Chuang faction is Xuanqi's disciple. "
"So powerful?"
"Yes. So it's very common for him to keep an eighth order Warcraft to guard his tomb. "
Ye Qingli shrugs.
"What about the eighth level Warcraft? Aren't you still able to get rid of it?"
Jun Aohan smiles.
He heard the faint pride in Ye Qingli's tone.
Maybe she didn't even care.
However, he feels very comfortable
"But why does my sword fly up?"
Jun Aohan suddenly thought of it.
"It's said that Xuanqi's sword blood refining comes from the ancient sword casting master longyuanzi. It comes from the same furnace with Chixiao! These two swords, originally one female and one male, can attract each other. "
"Is it said that the blood makes the sword, and it is put in the coffin?"
"Very likely!"
You haughty cold nod.
"Xuanqi had no descendants except two registered disciples. The wealth he accumulated in his life, it is said, has not been handed down. Maybe it's all hidden in the coffin. "
"Then let's open it!"
Ye Qingli looks excited.
“……”
Jun Aohan didn't feel anything.
He coughed.
"Look up and say," where is this
"I don't know."
Ye Qingli shakes his head.
She looked up, too.
I don't know where the voice just came from.
Then, they all saw it, in the sarcophagus hanging above.
It's a black sword. Now, it's on it.
It's the handle of red sky of Ye Qingli.
Ye Qingli jumps up.
I want to take that handle off.
But it's like being sucked in.
It can't be pulled out.
"It's weird!"
Jun Aohan said.
Ye Qingli points to the chain on the edge of his finger.
"That eighth level beast is here to guard the coffin."
You are proud, cold and thoughtful.
"A dead man can let the eighth level Warcraft guard his coffin. It can be seen that he must have been a powerful man before he died. "
He looked up.
"Eh, there are words below!"
He looked carefully at the small words under the coffin.
Shocked and incomparably said: "it turns out that this is the tomb of a generation of murderers."
Xuanqi, thousands of years ago, is a famous God of death on this continent.
At that time, he relied on his famous sword, which was called blood refining.
Almost all over the continent.
No matter general, emperor, patriarch, patriarch
As long as they are strong in the mainland, almost all of them can't escape his sword.
The name of killing God spreads all over the world!
Later, Xuanqi also knew that if he killed too many people, he would not die easily.
So when he knew he was going to die, he disappeared mysteriously.
Together with countless treasures and secret scripts accumulated in his life, they all disappeared in the world.
No one knows where he went.
His enemies have searched for him countless times.
He wants to get him out of the grave and blow his bones.
Unfortunately, countless tombs have been found, but none of them are his.
Unexpectedly, his real cemetery would be here!
"He should be right."
You are proud and cold.
"It is said that Xuanqi is not only a very powerful killer, but also a powerful animal master. When he was by his side, he followed two fierce Warcraft as good as the Ninth level. It is said that yulingzong is the most powerful emperor on the mainland. The original founder of Chuang faction is Xuanqi's disciple. "
"So powerful?"
"Yes. So it's very common for him to keep an eighth order Warcraft to guard his tomb. "
Ye Qingli shrugs.
"What about the eighth level Warcraft? Aren't you still able to get rid of it?"
Jun Aohan smiles.
He heard the faint pride in Ye Qingli's tone.
Maybe she didn't even care.
However, he feels very comfortable
"But why does my sword fly up?"
Jun Aohan suddenly thought of it.
"It's said that Xuanqi's sword blood refining comes from the ancient sword casting master longyuanzi. It comes from the same furnace with Chixiao! These two swords, originally one female and one male, can attract each other. "
"Is it said that the blood makes the sword, and it is put in the coffin?"
"Very likely!"
You haughty cold nod.
"Xuanqi had no descendants except two registered disciples. The wealth he accumulated in his life, it is said, has not been handed down. Maybe it's all hidden in the coffin. "
"Then let's open it!"
Ye Qingli looks excited.
“……”
Jun Aohan didn't feel anything.