The Strong Men Out of the Tomb of Immortals

Chapter 280: Decisive battle (6)

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Battle (6)

However, how could a little girl like Yun Lian open the magic box that even Zhao Rui couldn't open

Yun Lian spent a lot of effort and fiddled with it for a long time, but the magic box was still the same as before.

Feeling disappointed, Yun Lian threw the magic box on the ground, completely losing interest in this thing.

Unexpectedly, she threw it at a bad angle, the magic box bounced back, and the sharp corner of the square edge scratched her calf.

The sharp corners were very sharp, and immediately cut open her pants, and cut a long gash on her delicate calf, a trace of blood immediately stained the magic box.

"Oops"

Yun Lian screamed crisply, looked down at her own wound, saw such a big cut, she couldn't help being very annoyed, pouted her mouth angrily, and kicked hard at the magic box With a few kicks, kick that precious magic box like a football.

Zhao Rui didn't stop her, and looked at the little girl with a smile, taking out the magic box to vent her anger.

Yunfang felt sorry for her daughter, and hurriedly shouted: "Lianlian, come here, let me see, how is your leg injured?"

"It's okay! It's just a small hole." Yun Lian replied, still kicking the magic box with her calf to vent the anger in her heart.

The magic box was kicked by Yun Lian on the ground like this, and it rolled to the center of the stone hall unknowingly.

Yun Lian was about to run over and make up for it.

At this moment, the magic box suddenly brightened up, emitting a black and golden light mixed with each other.

This magic box is like a start-up instrument, and those strange mantras engraved on the ground also light up layer by layer from the inside to the outside, shooting a soft blue light upward.

These three colors of light mixed together, became brighter and more dazzling, and finally blended together to form a huge beam of light, which passed through the dome of the stone temple and rushed straight to the sky, covering the originally dark surroundings. , shining like daylight.

Those incantations that were originally engraved on the ground turned into bright light symbols, soaring up, and fluttering like butterflies in the light beams.

A strange humming sound began to reverberate in the spacious stone hall. Listening carefully, it seemed that there were countless dead souls, and strange incantations were chanting in the hall.

In this strange chanting sound, Zhao Rui tried countless methods, but the magic box that couldn't be opened made a crisp sound of "boom", the top cover cracked a thin crack, and then slowly Yes, little by little.

Yun Fang and Yun Lian had never seen such a scene before, they couldn't help being stunned, just staring blankly at this dazzling scene.

However, Zhao Rui, who has had similar experiences many times, felt very strange, why did the magic circle on the ground of the stone hall suddenly activate

He had placed the magic box in the center of the stone hall before, why didn't there be any response

Zhao Rui frowned slightly, thinking like this.

It suddenly occurred to him that the Lingyuan True Immortal Sect had desperately snatched Yun Lian because Yun Lian possessed the blood of the soul boy.

They need Yun Lian's blood, hold a sacrificial ceremony at this altar, and open the magic box.

And just now, the sharp corner of the magic box accidentally scratched Yun Lian's skin, stained with Yun Lian's blood.

Therefore, when the magic box was kicked into the center of the magic circle by Yun Lian, the whole magic circle started to activate, and the sacrificial ceremony started automatically.

Thinking of this, Zhao Rui's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but start to worry about Yun Lian's safety.

Because the Lingyuan True Immortal Sect is a cruel and bloody cult, and their sacrificial rituals are also so strange that they can be carried out automatically.

To maintain the smooth completion of the entire sacrificial ceremony, the blood needed may not be a little bit.

Zhao Rui quickly turned his attention to Yun Lian's body, and when he looked carefully, he found that Yun Lian's originally rosy face became paler and weaker, and his whole body became weaker and weaker, and finally he fell to the ground slowly. .

And at the moment she was lying on the ground, an invisible force lifted her up and floated into the air.

Looking at it like this, it looks like a sacrifice being presented on an altar.

Blood flowed down from the cut wound on her leg, dripping continuously into the magic circle, making the light emitted by the magic circle brighter and making the chanting in the hall even louder.

Looking at the blood gushing out like a spring, Zhao Rui found it hard to imagine that such a small wound could shed so much blood.

"How is this going!"

Yun Fang also noticed this extremely abnormal phenomenon at this time, her complexion changed drastically, and she exclaimed.

When she saw Zhao Rui's dignified expression, she knew something was wrong and her daughter was afraid that her life might be in danger, so she yelled, "Yun Lian!"

He rushed forward desperately, trying to pull Yun Lian from the air.

However, just as she approached the thick three-color light beam, a strong force rushed towards her, knocking her backwards and flying out.

Zhao Rui tiptoed, hugged Yunfang in his arms, and landed gently to prevent her from being hurt.

Yunfang lay in Zhao Rui's arms, looked at Zhao Rui with weak and helpless eyes, and begged: "Mr. Zhao, I beg you, please save Yun Lian quickly! Yun Lian will die like this!"

Zhao Rui felt a pain in his heart, nodded his head, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, I will rescue Yun Lian."

After finishing speaking, he gently put Yun Fang down, then tiptoed, soared into the air, and rushed towards Yun Lian who was suspended in the air.

The magic circle is still running, the top cover of the magic box is still slowly opening, and Yun Lian's blood is flowing out non-stop.

Zhao Rui rushed into the magic circle quickly, and also encountered the barrier composed of three-color beams.

Huge force surged towards him, hoping to push him away.

However, Zhao Rui was not Yunfang, and such an intensity of repelling force was not enough to knock him away.

He slammed into the dazzling three-color light beam, then mobilized his true energy, stretched out his hand, hugged Yun Lian's body, and pulled her down.

At the same time, another force generated by the magic circle pulled Yun Lian in the opposite direction.

This magic circle, like a bloodthirsty monster, will never stop until it drains Yun Lian's blood.

Zhao Rui snorted angrily, clenched his fists tightly, and the blue true energy appeared on his fists like a burning flame.

He swung his arm violently and punched the ground.

With a loud bang, the entire altar seemed to shake. His violent blow blasted a huge hole in the ground, and some strange runes engraved on the ground were also destroyed.

The originally thick and bright three-color light beam immediately dimmed, and the power to compete with Zhao Rui for Yun Lian also weakened in an instant.

Zhao Rui took the opportunity to take Yun Lian out of the circle and return him to Yun Fang.

Seeing Yun Lian's pale face and weak expression, Yun Fang shed tears of distress, hugged her daughter tightly in her arms, and sobbed softly.

"She's fine, she just lost a little blood, and it's not life-threatening." Zhao Rui checked Yun Lian's physical condition, and then comforted Yun Fang.

Then, he took out a life-sustaining pill from the Qiankun ring, stuffed it into Yun Lian's small mouth, and sent the pill into the stomach with his true energy.

"What kind of pill is this? Can it save my daughter?" Yun Fang raised her head, looked at Zhao Rui with tears in her eyes, and asked sadly.

"Of course." Zhao Rui smiled and said, "This dragon and tiger longevity pill is an extremely precious pill in the cultivation world. It can even save the life of a practitioner, let alone Yun Lian ?”

"Really?" Yun Fang was relieved when she heard this, and a bright smile appeared on her face again. At this time, crystal tears were still hanging on her face, the smile and tears complemented each other, and she was so glamorous.

Zhao Rui couldn't help but also be attracted by her, his heart beat twice rapidly.

However, he quickly looked away and said: "Yun Lian is not in danger, she will wake up automatically after a while, just don't worry."

After speaking, he stood up and walked towards the magic box placed in the center of the hall.

At this time, due to Yun Lian's departure, the sacrificial ceremony was only half-finished and was forced to be interrupted. The thick three-color light beams disappeared completely, and the chanting sound in the hall gradually subsided, and everything returned to its original state.

The mysterious magic box was only half opened.

However, this is enough for Zhao Rui.

He walked over, bent down to pick up the magic box, and then took a look into the magic box, and found that there was a three-color grass about ten centimeters stored in the magic box.

This three-color grass has only two leaves, and each leaf is a different color.

The grass stem is pure silver, with a hazy silver halo emanating from the stem, wrapping the three-color grass in it, making it look extraordinarily strange.

Powerful and evil spiritual power erupted from the three-color grass, almost suffocating one's breath.

Zhao Ruizai carefully observed the three-color grass, trying to recall in his mind the cultivation materials he had read before, and compared the items in it with the strange three-color grass.

Suddenly he seemed to have remembered something, and the look of surprise gradually spread to his entire face.