SanjitNovel Chapter 20 The Stone-shattering Sword
Chapter 20 The Stone-shattering Sword
The half of the candle at the corner of the coffin looked nothing special, but it slowed down the progress of the ever-unfavorable swallowing flames.
It simply compressed itself into a slender pitch-black line of fire, winding layer by layer along the wax body.
It looks like they want to merge with each other.
Through telepathy, Mu Feng knew that it would take a lot of time for Mingyan to swallow this time, so he began to leisurely look at the situation of the tomb.
Except for the coffin in the center, there are no other utensils displayed around it.
Broken coffin lids were scattered in the corner, and a silver-white, frost-covered spiritual plant bloomed among the debris.
Mu Feng only glanced at Lingzhi, then looked away with little interest.
He didn't even bother to harvest such ordinary natural treasures.
But when the silver and white spirit plant fell into the eyes of the tall slender woman behind him, it made the latter stare round.
"It turned out to be the Ice Demon Spirit Branch!"
Lian Qing secretly exclaimed in her heart, and her steps moved forward involuntarily, and she didn't stop until she reached Mu Feng's tall and straight back.
She didn't dare to step into the tomb casually, tiptoed slightly, and looked over Mu Feng's shoulder to observe the spiritual plant carefully.
The purpose of her trip was to look for the leaves of Frost Fiend Grass, but she did not expect that there was a mature Bing Fiend Spirit Branch here.
The efficacy of the latter is many times stronger than that of the former!
Now, even if she could just take a look at it, she felt that the trip was worthwhile.
The sudden approach of the woman behind him, for Mu Feng, naturally does not pose any threat.
It's just that the subtle fragrance of a woman kept penetrating into his nose, which still disturbed Mu Feng's concentration to some extent.
He turned sideways slightly, and for the first time he took the initiative to speak to the tall slender woman: "Did I block your view?"
"It's okay, this is just right." The woman behind blurted out.
As soon as the words were spoken, Lian Qing suddenly came back to her senses.
For a moment, I was shocked and frightened, and my heart was like five thunderbolts.
"Senior, that's not what I meant." Lian Qing hurriedly remedied, "Please forgive my offense."
After finishing speaking, she took the initiative to open the distance between the two of them, and retreated to the original stone steps.
Mu Feng was a little dumbfounded, but he didn't show it on his face.
After this little episode, he put his mind back on Ming Yan.
But Lian Qing, who had just experienced a 'thrilling incident', couldn't calm down no matter what.
She was surprised to find that the other party should not be a senior, and might not be as old as herself!
Although the other party covered up his appearance and changed his voice, Lian Qing was very sure that his judgment would not be wrong.
She has been the owner of the Xiao/Xiang Pavilion for a full ten years, and she can no longer just look at the surface when observing a person.
"Who the hell is he?"
The question in Lian Qing's heart couldn't get any answer.
At this moment, the devouring of Mingyan in the tomb has also reached the most critical point.
When the wax body was completely dissolved, the rootless candle burst out like a baby crying.
The cry was filled with endless desolation, and it was especially creepy in this dark cave that went deep into the ground.
At the moment when the cries resounded through the tomb, the ancient corpse in the coffin suddenly opened its eyes!
The next moment, a palm protruded from the coffin, and quickly grabbed the position where the candle and Mingyan were.
It was a ghost claw covered with scales and blood scabs. Its black and slender nails looked like sharply poisoned blades.
"Don't bother!"
Mu Feng let out a cold snort, and before the ghost claw touched Ming Yan, he had already slashed out with his sword.
The sword energy was like a rainbow, and with a clear buzzing sound, it directly attacked the ghost claw.
Five blade-like long nails snapped off at the same time, making a metallic brittle sound.
"Roar!"
An angry roar echoed over the entire tomb, a sonic boom rang out, and the coffin shattered in response.
Immediately afterwards, an ancient corpse with a height of more than two meters was suspended, and the blue corpse aura entwined around its body like a horse.
Fierce and monstrous, the momentum is astonishing!
Seeing this scene, Lian Qing, who was far above the stone steps, suddenly trembled.
It was a zombie whose cultivation level was comparable to that of a Golden Core cultivator, but whose defense was much stronger than creatures of the same level.
Lian Qing felt that even if the mysterious young man in front of him had reached the peak of the Golden Core Realm, he would not be the opponent of the zombie.
Thinking of this, she hurriedly said: "Senior, leave quickly, then"
Before the second half of the sentence could be uttered, the blood-scrubbed zombies flew towards the two of them.
The cyan corpse aura entangled in it is extremely corrosive, and wherever it passes, even the scattered aura is eroded.
The strange sound of 'Zi Zi' could be heard endlessly, and the venom was scattered in the air, forming a groove of different depths on the ground.
Sensing the astonishing destructive power of that zombie, Mu Feng's eyes flickered slightly solemn.
But that's all.
When his wrist was flipped, a blood-colored long sword was already held in his palm.
The blade is thin, but it is filled with a frightening sense of iron and blood.
The moment it was unsheathed, the blood sword seemed to have turned into a battlefield, where thousands of troops were rushing to kill.
"Nandou Zhanfengjue!"
With a low shout in his heart, Mu Feng decisively swung his sword and slashed out.
Facing such a powerful opponent, it is definitely not enough to condense sword energy casually.
Therefore, Mu Feng randomly selected one of the more than 50 high-grade spirit swords he had obtained by signing in.
The bloody sword light spun out like a crescent moon, and took the lead in handing over the arms of the zombie.
With one touch, the scale-covered arms began to shatter inch by inch.
As fragile as bean dregs.
Although zombies don't feel pain, they also know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
Seeing that it lost its arm in an instant, it immediately stopped attacking, kicked its feet in the air, and its body suddenly retreated like a cannonball.
Its reaction is extremely fast, but the speed of the bloody sword light is even faster!
It couldn't breathe for half of it, and it was already chopped on its chest.
The scales exploded, and there were bursts of unwilling growls from the corpse.
Amid the sound of the sonic boom, the entire zombie fell apart, shattered into large and small corpses, and scattered in all directions.
Mu Feng retracted the blood sword into the system space, looked at the broken bodies all over the ground, and said softly, "It's okay."
I don't know if he is referring to the power of the blood sword, or the strength of the zombie.
On the stone steps behind, Lian Qing stared at all this in a daze, her heart was shaken.
Her mind was still on the ground-breaking sword before, and she couldn't recover for a long time.
After such a delay, Mingyan's devouring was coming to an end.
After more than half an hour, the candle flame was finally swallowed up.
The black flame that had grown to the size of a head floated back, landed in front of Mu Feng, and let out a satisfied sigh after eating and drinking.
Seeing his 'sleepy' appearance, Mu Feng didn't expect it to devour the zombie fragments all over the ground anymore.
He raised his palm and took it back into his body.
Just when he was about to turn around and leave, a calm AI voice suddenly echoed in his mind.
"It's past midnight, does the host want to check in?"