What's in the grave?

Lin Fei cannot be sure.

But it is very evil. This kind of evil cannot feel without deep cultivation.

And Su Su's mother -in -law's relatives gradually passed away because of this evil atmosphere.

Looking at Lin Fei's attitude, he had to open his own ancestral grave.

He worked hard to calm himself down, persuade himself to look down!

The living people are so uncomfortable, disrespect to the ancestors, and cannot disrespect to Shangxian.

"That Shangxian, please!"

Lin Fei nodded and his eyes were dignified.

Step by step.

Bartel smiled cheaply and didn't leave.

He wanted to see whether he had the opportunity to get the ancestor's blood after opening the grave.

Su Su followed Lin Fei, both afraid and curious.

In front of the grave, Lin Fei carefully explored the materials of the grave.

The material of the grave is not an ordinary stone.

It is much harder than steel, and on the grave material, there are many trails.

This makes the grave solid Ruojin soup, and it is no wonder that the two of the Bartar have been here for so long and cannot be opened.

If there is no peak golden immortal practice, even if you hold a powerful magic weapon, you can't break the grave.

brush!

Lin Fei released the community's big knife.

The heavy big knife swallowed the sun and the moon.

The rolling world of authenticity, the oppression of everyone has difficulty breathing.

Both the Elf King and King Barter were shocked.

Shangxian is indeed Shangxian. Any magic weapon is shocking and weeping ghost gods.

Lin Fei raised the sword over the top of his head at any time, and the sword was shining like a tide.

boom!

One sword split, the stone is shocked!

The grave was split directly a gap.

Boom!

Lin Fei continued to sword again, vertically, and one sword.

Coupled with the original one -sword, a quadrilateral gap was split out.

The fragments of the grave fell down, and the echo that smashed the ground for a long time.

Judging from the sound, this grave is particularly deep.

Well, Lin Fei jumped in without hesitation.

The Elf King glanced at Bartel, worried that the guy would be bad, and he would not rush.

Bartel stared at the elven king as a top thief, grinning and smiling.

"Why, I'm afraid I will be stuffy and down from me? If you are afraid, I'll go first!"

Speaking, he suddenly took a step across the front, pulled the elven king away, jumped down.

The elf king was pulled back two steps backwards, and his face was angry.

"You! Richy!"

Then he jumped in.

In case the ancestor's tomb is really good, how can it be cheaper!

He did not worry about what Lin Fei would be buried with his ancestors, and he couldn't look at it.

Susu watched the three people from the grave, looking around, no one else.

She jumped down and then jumped.

This jumping, she regrets it.

The surrounding black gurgling, the wind in the ears sounded, he was a straight line.

The feeling of falling like this is similar to jumping cliffs.

This is okay, playing with the grave, no jump, jumping out of the abyss.

She was frightened and sweaty, hard -handed, trying to seize something.

Battel and the elven Wang Xiuwei are very strong, and they have not played when they see such a fall.

The two have released a sword, and the royal sword is going down.

But in the past for a long time, the bottom of the two, the two began to feel the scalp.

Why is this grave so deep?

Lin Fei, the first to enter, has fallen to the bottom.

At the bottom, potholes are potholes, and they are full of orchid -colored stones.

It looks like a huge chaotic stone beach.

Overall looks like the size of the four football fields.

The light light of the orchid color is very weak. It must be seen nearly 100 meters before you can see it.

It is impossible to let these stones illuminate the entire dark space.

In the central position, it is a towering tree that has been split half of the thunder.

The thick five branches grow upward, and it looks like five dragons.

For trees, Lin Fei has little interest. What is interested is five coffins hanging on five branches.

That's right, this is the center of the grave. The coffin is not lying on the ground flat, but falling on the branches.

Hangle!

And, it is five coffins!

Is one of which is the coffin of the pioneer king, and the rest is four concubines?

When thinking about it, the wind was blowing above, and Bartel drove a sword with red light, falling not far from Lin Fei.

He looked at the ghost light in front of him, showing a burst of yin wind, and then saw the giant tree rushing straight up, and he couldn't see his head.

And there are five coffins hanging in the Zhizhi Mountain, which is completely stunned!

Immediately afterwards, the elven king also fell down, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned on the spot.

"Why do five coffins, or erected?" The Elf King couldn't help opening.

"ah……"

"ah……"

At this time, Su Su's exclaiming sound shocked in the dark grave space like thunder.

She had worked hard to restrain her fear and did not shout.

However, she can't always end up, she is really scared, so she screamed loudly.

Only in this way can we alleviate the inner fear.

With her yelling, the five coffins on the tree started to shake.

The reality wind chime swing likes, and the black yin was sprayed out of the coffin.

The cold yin is shuddering.

Both the Elf King and Butle are nervous and dare not speak.

Lin Fei stared at him, and waved his hand to throw the buildings into the air.

The creation boat is like the sun, and the Su Su who has fallen quickly to the peaceful catch and send it steadily to the ground.

Then, it turned into a light disappearing.

Slap!

Suddenly, a rope with a coffin was broken.

The coffin fell on the ground, flipped, and lay on the ground.
To be continued...