Chapter 5003: Ghost Tomb Black Mist
How could it be so comfortable in this ghost tomb?
This is where?
Li Tian trembled all over. At the moment, he felt as if he was back in the city, but the next moment, he knew that he was in the ghost tomb.
Divine Consciousness wanted to see everything clearly, but after some struggle, it was still chaos.
After a long while, Li Tian endured the sharp pain of Nao Ren'er before he remembered Ling Xing'er and the old monk who had come in together, but his eyes could not be opened.
Even his hands were full of powerlessness at this time.
However, when Li Tian stretched out his hand forcefully, he found that the surrounding area of his hand was clearly icy, as if it had fallen into the dark sea.
Li Tiantian was shocked. At this moment, he suddenly began to wonder whether his soul and body had been separated?
Calm down, Li Tian made sure that his soul was not separated, but his spiritual consciousness was blinded and his will was obliterated.
Li Tian supported his head and struggled to get up. Li Tian looked around. The place was still yellow sand, but the yellow sand had already cast a room of about ten square meters.
Princess Xing'er was not far away from herself, she seemed to be asleep at this time, her face was very calm, maybe the warm dreamland was just the feeling of home she had been longing for.
But everything was fake, and there was no news about the Xuanyu she was concerned about.
Li Tian was about to step forward to wake her up, but at this moment, those green and white jade hands trembled slightly, and then, the brows that had been flat and clean wrinkled tightly, and his face became painful.
Li Tian grinned, this princess Xinger is really strong enough to be able to struggle to get up. It seems that he underestimates this woman. Of course, this may be the function of the potential dry plum power in her body. .
At the same time, the old monk was in a corner, sleeping soundly, drooling all over the floor, and the snoring sound was getting louder and louder.
No matter how Li Tian shook, it was all in vain. Li Tian was running the fairy power in Li Tian's hands. When the ice was in full swing, Princess Xing'er opened her eyes hard, her sleepy eyes made Li Tian start to imagine, sleeping in fairy tales. When the beauty woke up, it was probably like this.
However, he is not the prince.
"Mr. Li, let's... where are we?"
The white light flashed in Li Tian's hand, and the power of ice cold slowly penetrated into Master Kongwei's body.
Princess Xing'er raised her mouth slightly, expressing her approval of Li Tian's practice. To help Master Kongwei's divine consciousness get out of confusion, there is nothing more sobering than this icy power.
The old monk Kongwei turned over gently, and soon there was movement.
However, this old monk, who is used to coming and going freely, always eats as he wants, and sleeps as he likes to sleep. He probably has to wait a while before he wakes up.
Li Tian blessed two more white ice awns, and then Li Tian began to study the tomb of the yellow sand ghost.
"Xing'er Gong... Sister Xing'er, what is this place? Why don't I feel like a ghost tomb?"
Looking around, there is indeed no movement in this place. To a certain extent, this place is free of the rapid changes of wind and sand, but it seems to have found a safe haven.
Princess Xing'er shook her head and said lightly:
"If you said that, you would underestimate this ghost tomb. There is no movement at this time. It's just because we woke up earlier than the estimated time in this place. I have a hunch that there will be some time in this place. It's a **** storm."
Li Tian is now getting better and better with this princess who seems to have no power to restrain the chicken, saying:
"How did you know all this?"
Princess Xing'er blinked lightly, smiled lightly, and said faintly:
"Although I don't have the strength to cultivate, I have to be skilled. Since I was young, I have a special skill, that is, I never forget everything. I don't know why I can hold so many things in my mind.
"Even, to a certain extent, I just saw a prototype of some things, and I knew what that thing was. I don’t know, it’s as if those things are like flowing water, they can’t be resisted at all. It's all constantly pouring into my mind."
Listening to this, Li Tian opened his mouth wide, what kind of person is not a genius?
Looking at the old monk who hadn't woken up yet, Li Tian gestured on his forehead and asked softly:
"The plum blossom in the center of your eyebrows doesn't usually appear, right?"
Princess Xing'er shook her head. Seeing Li Tian's appearance, she probably already knew her secret that could not be hidden.
"This thing is the most uncontrollable for me. It will appear when I am happy, angry or excited, so I must keep my emotions calm."
Otherwise, Princess Xing'er didn't want to say more, and started looking for Xuanyu's shadow.
However, entering through the middle door, the whole place is completely different from what I imagined.
"Li Tian, with your pupil power, can you feel the position of Xuan Yu and Feng Xia?"
The woman asked softly.
Li Tian frowned, indicating that Princess Xing'er did not perceive any information.
Damn!
At this moment, the old monk sat up leapingly.
There was a smile on Li Tian's faces.
Looking at this expression, the old monk instantly understood that the more he slept, the colder he was. It was Li Tian's ghost. He yawned and accused:
"Oh, I said stinky boy, so let me just say, why do I feel like my back is resting on a warm quilt, but there is ice and snow above me. It turns out that it's your kid."
However, before the words of the old monk fell, a black mist suddenly appeared in the air, which was only a faint smoke at first.
In the blink of an eye, it began to spread continuously throughout the room.
Ok?
Li Tian was the first to react and said loudly:
"What the **** is this? It must be prevented from spreading in this space."
The fairy sword in Li Tian's hand flashed with cold light, and the little stars suddenly condensed into a Great Wall sword intent, gently and ingeniously wrapped the black mist.
Upon seeing this, Kongwei looked as though he was not awake.
Princess Xing'er was shocked, her lips trembled, and said:
"This... is this the legendary ghost tomb death?"
"Ghost tomb dead?"
Li Tian said that he had never heard of this thing, and Li Tian couldn't help but repeat.
Master Kongwei grinned and said lightly:
"Since I've met all of them, I don't have to admit it. I want to make it simple. The death of this ghost tomb is actually the same as the miasma in the forest."
Li Tian shook his head. Judging from the sword he had just made, he couldn't connect with the forest miasma.
Princess Xing'er shook her head abruptly, staring at the black mist tightly, and then she spoke for a while:
"This is not a miasma, this is the real death aura, as long as it is contaminated with half a point, this will cause the cultivator's immortal power to drain."
