The silver-haired man smashed Xu Mu's phantom sword with one sword.
Miao He took the opportunity to jump down from the coffin. She was still frightened, and Xu Mu followed her.
At this time, Chen Xuan also took the firewood in his hand and jumped towards a high place.
"The first move in chopping wood is to open the mountain!"
Boom!
Golden arcs of electricity burst out from Chen Xuan's firewood.
The silver-haired man gripped the giant sword tightly, and a black aura emerged from it.
brush!
He also swung his sword towards Chen Xuan.
Boom!
The two attacks collided, creating a storm right next to the coffin, causing it to shake and finally fall onto the stone platform.
Click!
The sword flashed, Xu Mu stepped on the cloud step, flashed behind the silver-haired man, and cut off the man's head with a sword.
"Brother Mu, please cooperate!"
Chen Xuan smiled, but his smile suddenly stopped.
Because the silver-haired man's attack did not stop, and he turned around and attacked Xu Mu.
"He was originally dead, and he was driven by the Gu in his body."
Miao He opened his arms and said, "Give it to me next!"
More than a dozen butterflies flew out from her body, and all of them flown into his body along his broken neck.
The silver-haired man suddenly stopped, his body shaking continuously, and finally he rolled on the ground.
Miao He's eyes widened at this moment, "What a powerful Gu!"
She clasped her hands together and mobilized the power in her body.
Two blood-red butterflies flew out from her body.
The butterfly turned into light and drilled into the silver-haired man's body. In just a few seconds, the silver-haired man was motionless.
Miao He bowed to the coffin at this time, then stepped forward and opened it.
A foul smell instantly came from inside.
When the smell faded, several people looked inside.
A skeleton sat on a chair, one hand resting on his cheek.
Beside him was a weapon rack with swords, daggers, and everything else on it.
On the other side was a stone table with a wine jar on it and several metal sheets underneath.
Xu Mu and Chen Xuan were the first to cross the hall.
When the two men just stepped into the coffin, the ring on the skeleton's thumb suddenly flashed with light and attacked Chen Xuan.
After the light flew out, the ring shattered.
"careful!"
Xu Mu immediately stood in front of Chen Xuan and slashed down with all his might with the black sword in his hand.
The red light passed through his sword and entered Xu Mu's brow.
"Brother Mu! Are you okay?"
Chen Xuan immediately pulled Xu Mu out of the room and asked with concern.
Xu Mu frowned slightly. Not only did he not feel anything, but he felt like there was an extra technique in his head.
He glanced at Chen Xuan, feeling somewhat unhappy.
Under normal circumstances, this technique should be an opportunity for the protagonist Chen Xuan.
I didn't expect that when I blocked it, it would fall on me instead.
"Mr. Xu!"
Meng Wanyue came over immediately, her face full of worry.
"I didn't. I didn't know what was going on just now."
Xu Mu shook his head slightly, then said, "The treasures here are much less than I thought."
"I just said that he died during an internal conflict. He was in his prime. Burying his treasure with him is like seeking death, isn't that courting death?"
Miao He stepped in, took the wine jar first, and checked the metal piece underneath. He was shocked, "There are three Xuan-level skills in total, there must be treasures!"
The others also nodded secretly. As long as they knew the word "䦤㫧", they could practice the Xuan-level skills.
Perhaps these were all recorded. As for the skills above the earth level, he probably wanted to leave them to future generations, so he did not take them to the tomb.
Xu Mu looked at the expressions of several people and smiled. The Xuan-level martial arts was indeed good, but he himself did not think highly of it.
"What the hell?"
Miao He opened the wine jar and suddenly shouted.
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