Chapter 5008: The pain of reunion
After a long while, the old monk bared his teeth and squeezed out a string of characters:
"Boy, this dead fellow, what on earth do you want to do to these doors?"
Li Tian's eyes trembled slightly, this grave guard, so confident, presumably the four doors would not be so easy to open.
Seeing that Li Tian didn't answer for a long time, the old monk's mind started to be confused at this time. However, since I met Li Tian, his mind didn't seem to have moved much.
After calming down for a moment, the old monk said:
"As far as I have heard, in this ghost tomb, death is their most powerful weapon. To say that all things are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, brat, what do you think is the biggest opponent of death?"
There was a flash of inspiration in Li Tian's mind. This is correct. Everything in the world, to put it bluntly, is a huge biological chain.
Being able to restrain death is, of course, angry.
Angry, what Li Tian understood at this time was that powerful life force.
However, Li Tian still felt that there seemed to be something missing. After all, even though the life force of his own sword was not too strong, it also contained a powerful thunder spirit.
This power of the thunder spirit is also the most violent of the power of life, of course, this power is a kind of thing at the critical point of anger and death.
The power of Thunder Spirit can inspire the recovery of all things and destroy countless lives.
Li Tian's gaze finally fell on Princess Xing'er. Now, he believes even more that this woman is the most powerful military commander among the three.
Princess Xing'er nodded and said softly:
"Master Kongwei is right. It is true. If you want to break the black door of death, if you can't find the door of formation, then you can only consider it from the perspective of mutual generation and mutual restraint."
After hearing Princess Xing'er's words, Li Tian's heart became heavy again, because these words did not inspire himself more.
Meow!
At this moment, the black civet let out a sharp cry.
Li Tian seemed to be electrocuted, turned his head and glanced at the other party, then he was evil, a strange smile raised from the corner of his mouth.
The breath of death, this black civet at this time, the amount in his body should be less than that of the death door.
Li Tian smiled lightly and said:
"You lazy cat, give me a try."
After all, the body of the black civet suddenly swelled to five times its original size, flashed agilely, and rushed towards the nearest black door.
Li Tian smiled strangely, and countless blue lights flashed in his hand.
Then, a long sword phantom in his hand slammed into the upper right corner of the black door, and at the same time, a golden fist shadow in his hand burst out, hitting the upper left corner of the black door.
And the civet, the sharp teeth in its mouth suddenly turned into a spear.
The three horns were bombarded severely at the same time.
Then, on the black door, black mist suddenly appeared.
And the black fog was swallowed by the black civet.
what!
At this moment, a horrified cry suddenly came from the door.
"Quick, go in."
Li Tian shouted at the old monk.
The traction force in the hand quickly dragged Princess Xing'er in.
When they entered this door, Li Tian found that in this door, on the surrounding walls, there was a thin layer of yellow sand. After the yellow sand, the figures of Fengxia and Xuanyu could be clearly seen. .
However, the two were in different rooms at this time, and both were in a coma.
Only then did Li Tian understand that this is the real middle door.
In the previous place, he simply entered the periphery of the ghost tomb.
"Xuanyu."
Princess Xing'er quickly ran towards the wall where Xuanyu was.
"Be careful."
Li Tian felt bad for each other, shouted and stopped.
However, this time is too late, Princess Xing'er's body just touched the wall that looked like a veil, and was blown out.
At the same time, the room Xuanyu was in quickly moved to the opposite direction, and even a yellow phantom appeared in the middle.
This makes Li Tian very difficult to understand, this ghost tomb is too weird, right? Is this a phantom array or reality?
puff!
Suddenly, Ling Xing'er's body suddenly made a sound of broken bones and vomited blood.
Li Tian was shocked when he saw this. The most taboo of this withered plum bloodline is hemoptysis. This is what Gong Lao once said to him, and this is why he had to bring Cong Cong with him anytime .
"Sister Xing'er, you...you can't cough up blood, you..."
Li Tian panicked instantly, quickly took out some hemostatic and nourishing pills from his waist, and stuffed a few pills to the other party.
Cough!
Sure enough, once the woman started coughing up blood, she couldn't stop it, but within a moment of effort, the white clothes were dyed bright red.
The old monk was shocked when he saw this. At this moment, he saw the plum blossom slowly appearing between Ling Xing'er's eyebrows.
"Okay, you turned out to be a member of the royal family of Lingcheng."
For some reason, the old monk found Ling Xing'er's life experience as if he had seen an enemy.
Li Tian didn't have time to explain anything at this time, his hands flashed with white ice light, trying to forcibly freeze the blood that had been boiling.
However, Li Tian soon found that he was thinking too much.
That powerful dry plum power made this woman's body unable to withstand it at all. She forcibly poured those ice-cold power into her body, and she was devastated by two forces.
"Boy, look, her hair..."
Li Tian only noticed at this time that Princess Xing'er's long black and supple hair was gradually turning pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Not only that, but also the smooth and delicate skin. At this time, the moisture was quickly drained, and the green and white jade fingers instantly became as dry as old bark.
"The power of dry plum, the power of dry plum bloodline..."
In the air, there was a horrified and excited voice.
That was the voice of the previous grave guard. Li Tian didn't know whether this guy was afraid of the power of the dry plum or was eager to get the power of the dry plum from Ling Xing'er.
At this moment, Li Tian was at a loss.
"Li... Li Gongzi..."
At this time, an old and feeble voice sounded, and Li Tian felt familiar and strange.
This voice turned out to be Ling Xing'er's voice.
"Sister Xing'er, what do you want to say?"
Li Tian looked at the woman who changed from a peerless beauty to an old woman at this moment, and felt sorry for him.
"Quick, quick...just Xuanyu..."
At this moment, Xuan Yu who was in a coma suddenly felt a colic in his heart, and the big beads of sweat continued to roll down, finally awakening him from his coma.
When he saw the woman in front of Li Tian, he instantly understood everything, hysterically calling her nickname.
However, even though he was separated from his beloved by a thin gate of yellow sand at this time, the other party could not hear his call at all.
After a while, Xuan Yu's eyes flashed with a sharp glow, and suddenly he seemed to think of something. With the last strength, he turned his immortal power, and his divine consciousness transmitted to Li Tian, saying:
"Li Tian, you... have you seen a painting?"
