Grave Robbery starts with the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline

Luo Chen was short of breath, but right now there was no place to draw on, just when Luo Chen had no choice but to summon the holy sword Xuanyuan Yujian behind him.

A violent piercing sound came from behind, and Luo Chen glanced back.

It was Buddha who took over Xiling's shield when he was in a hurry, and threw it straight at his feet, with a shocking force.

When the shield flew past him, Luo Chen lightly tapped one foot to borrow strength, and his figure immediately rose again and accelerated towards the front.

But the shield seemed to be unaffected at all, and continued to chase Luo Chen and fly away.

Just like that, Luo Chen used his body skills to jump in mid-air, and tapped the shield from time to time.

It didn't stop until the copper thorns grew on the ground and the fire-breathing mechanism on the tomb wall, after the shield thrown by the Buddha broke countless copper thorns, it barely stopped.

And the figure of Luo Chen carrying Mo Changci also jumped up high at the last moment, trying to jump over the dangerous zone where a copper Changci would grow.

Unfortunately, people are not as good as God.

Although Luo Chen carried Mo Changci across the dangerous area where thorns would protrude, the place he chose made Mo Changci close his eyes in despair.

Because the bluestone slab on the ground suddenly opened several hidden compartments at the moment Luo Chen was about to fall to the ground.

In the dark space, some human-shaped mechanism beasts jumped out like a spring board that had been overwhelmed for a long time.

And those mechanical dolls are almost full of shining blades, and the inertia of the sudden bounce is added to the sharpness of the blades. It would be better if it was a different person?
I'm afraid that the best ending will be the difference between being divided into more stages and being divided into fewer stages.

But fortunately, this person is not someone else.

Just when Bai Yi's pupils shrank slightly and he couldn't help but want to make a move, Luo Chen let out a cold snort.

Then in the sight of everyone, Luo Chen did not see any movement, but Xuanyuan, who was carried behind him, directly unsheathed and turned into a golden light, slashing forward.

With just one sword strike, the bouncing mechanism puppets were chopped into pieces all over the place. Only then did Luo Chen's figure carrying Mo Changci step on the wreckage of those puppets and float to the ground.

"Fuck!"

"It's so damn exciting!"

Mo Changci was still in shock, but at this time the two had reached the end of the tomb passage, and the two-half body of the pigeon on the ground was still reminding them.

It was only two steps away from the place where the cold light where the pigeon was dismembered earlier was.

And here is also the most dangerous place in the entire mechanism tomb.

For everyone, the invisible but real existence is the Great Terror.

But for Mo Changci, an institution without an institution is the greatest horror.

Just like here.

Mo Changci didn't find any signs of any mechanism here at all, but those pigeons were dead, and they were brutally chopped into two pieces.

What kind of means is this?

Luo Chen could vaguely feel the existence of a sharp breath, but just when he wanted to squat down and use his fingers to probe, the holy sword Xuanyuan surrounded in front of him suddenly let out a crisp sword sound. Groan.

Then it turned into a stream of light, broke through the floor and got into the ground.

Luo Chen only felt two compelling sword intents protruding from the ground, but he didn't know what happened at all, but there was a faint feeling that Xuanyuan's sword intent was forcing another kind of sword intent.

Not long after, the golden light that symbolized Xuanyuan rose from the ground again, and behind him, a sword with a black body and a cold light also came out of the ground under Xuanyuan's pull, and pierced straight into it. In front of Luo Chen.

After feeling the breathtakingly sharp sword intent on his body and its unique shape, Luo Chen directly raised his hand and pulled the sword out of the ground.

With a wave of his hand towards the floor, a cold light suddenly lit up and a crack was drawn on the ground.

"What a sword!"

"What a giant que!"

The moment he saw such a sword, the figure in white swayed a few times, and came straight to Luo Chen who had finished the sword trial, staring at the sword that he called Juque without blinking.

The eyes are full of obsession, just like the eyes when looking at the red clothes in the coffin.

Looking at the panic in Luo Chen's heart, he almost couldn't hold back a sword strike, but in the end he resisted it, and carefully looked at the giant gate in his hand.

Juque!

What is Juque?

According to legend, Juque is a sword made by Ou Yezi, a famous swordsmith in the Spring and Autumn Period. The blade is three feet long, five inches wide, and the hilt is seven inches long.

It is so hard that it has the title of "Supreme Under Heaven", and other swords dare not compete with it.

And it is said that when the giant que is swung, it still has sword energy vertically and horizontally, and it is an unrivaled sharp weapon.