Mo Ziyan didn't speak, and inserted the Frost Sealing Sword into the cliff wall at once.

"Hold on!" Mo Zhiyu let go of Mo Ziyan's hand, then took out two ropes and divided one for Mo Ziyan, "Learn from me and tie a dead knot." ”

Ink Delirium fastened one end of the rope to the handle of the Ink Knife, and then wrapped a slipknot around his body. Mo Ziyan is very smart, and he has no mistakes.

"Let's go, let's swing." Mo Zhiyu said, kicking his feet against the wall and swinging outward, under the effect of gravity, he fell quickly, and when he returned to the wall again, he had fallen a long distance.

He looked up and saw that Mo Ziyan had followed, so he swung down again.

After swinging for a while, the rope was not enough, but fortunately, Mo Zhiyu was well prepared this time and prepared the rope sufficiently. After Mo Ziyan followed, he gave him another rope, and then the two of them each connected the rope and swung down again.

After connecting the three ropes in this way, a fog gradually began to rise under the cliff.

Mo Zhiyu frowned slightly, this mist made him extremely uncomfortable.

"This is the mist evaporated from the yuan water!" The remnant soul said in his mind, "Yuan Shui itself contains poison, and it is even more fatal to the Divine Descendants, you have to be careful!" ”

"It's poisonous here, so let's take the anti-poison pill first, and then wear a gas veil." Mo Zhiyu sent a message to Mo Ziyan, and he ate the anti-poison pill first and put on a gas veil. Seeing that Mo Ziyan had cleaned up, Mo Zhiyu and him continued to swing down.

This time they didn't go far before they saw the bottom of the cliff. Although there is a thick fog here, there are glowing Yuan Crystal stones everywhere, which does not affect the vision.

"It doesn't seem to be a 10,000-year-old cave, let's go straight down." As he spoke, he directly loosened the rope and jumped down, and at the same time stretched out his hand, and the ink knife far above suddenly had a sense, and it was suddenly pulled out of the cliff wall and flew towards his hand.

Mo Ziyan did the same, and summoned the Frost Sealing Sword back.

The two of them came to the bottom of the cliff, which did not seem to be as large as the area of the suspension bridge above, but the fog was heavy.

"Coffin!" Mo Ziyan transmitted his voice to Mo Zhiyu, raising his sword and pointing diagonally forward. Mo Zhiyu looked over and saw a black rectangular mass in the fog over there.

"Let's go, go over and have a look." Mo Zhiyu transmitted the message to Mo Ziyan, and the knife in his hand became tighter. Because staying in this mist of Yuan Water made him uncomfortable all over his body.

Gradually, getting closer to that side, Mo Zhiyu's physical discomfort became stronger, and then he found that he had walked to a huge pool, and the pool was glowing with silver-white light, this was Yuan Shui, liquid Yuan Shui.

So the source of these fogs is the yuan water that fills the pool.

Since Emperor Chentian is a descendant of gods, why did he make such a big yuan water in his mausoleum, isn't it fun to find it? Or does he have a special fetish, SM lover?

Mo Zhi couldn't figure it out, and he got goosebumps all over his body when he thought about it.

And Mo Ziyan was more concerned about the coffin next to him, he walked towards the coffin and saw a few words engraved on the huge coffin: "Chenyun, the place where bones are buried." ”

"Emperor Chentian seems to have his real name, so it's called Chenyun." Mo Zhiyu walked over and looked at the coffin more closely, "This is his real tomb?" ”

Mo Ziyan looked at him and nodded, expressing approval.

If this is the real destination, Mo Zhiyu is a little worried about the group of people above, they may be going to a trap. Emperor Chentian really has good means, plan after plan, pit after pit. But now the most important thing is to get things done and get out of here.

"That 'Fragment of the Sky of the Sky' may be here, I'll open the coffin first, you pay attention to the surroundings." As he spoke, he plunged the ink knife into the ground, and then went to open the museum with his free hands.

Mo Ziyan held his sword and watched vigilantly.

"Boom!" With a rough punch, Mo Zhiyu opened the lid of the stone coffin outside, revealing the coffin inside. Then Mo Zhiyu stretched out his hands again, and with a little force, he lifted the lid of the coffin, and then he found that it was empty, and there was not even a single piece of clothing.

Emperor Chentian is not here?

At this moment, there was a noise on the other side of the pool, and a depressing breath came from the pool water, which made Mo Zhiyu feel very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, he remembered the dream he had had before, and he shouted, "Be careful! ”

With a "bang", the calm surface of Yuanshui suddenly broke, and a hideous skull rushed out and opened its bloody mouth!

As soon as Mo Ziyan stepped forward, he slashed the skull into flying ashes, but a burst of smoke burst out of the flying ashes, pounced on Mo Ziyan in the face. Mo Ziyan's body was shocked, and he turned to look at Mo Zhiyu, his eyes becoming blood-red.

Mo Zhiyu looked at Mo Ziyan like this, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, his head suddenly hurt again, and he couldn't help but say two words: "...... Big...... Brother ......"

Mo Ziyan, whose eyes were red, let out a low roar, raised the Frost Sealing Sword and slashed towards Mo Zhizhi, and the strong ice qi froze the mist of Yuanshui along the way into ice crystals!

Mo Zhiyu shook his head violently, shook off the mess in his mind, and the moment before the cold air attacked him, he grabbed the ink knife on the ground and narrowly avoided it. Then he took a cloud trail step, jumped in front of Mo Ziyan in one step, and swung it until it was slashed.

"Dang!" Mo Ziyan blocked with a vertical sword, and the cold air of the Frost Sealing Sword instantly made the ink knife dissatisfied with the frost. Immediately, Mo Ziyan gently pushed forward and pushed Mo Zhiyu away.

With this force, Mo Zhiyu quickly jumped backwards, and at the same time swung his blade in the air, throwing out all the frost attached to the blade.

He didn't expect any effect from the blow just now, he was just testing Mo Ziyan's skills. Now it seems that Mo Ziyan's attack power and skills are all that he originally has, so Mo Ziyan was just disturbed by the possessed ghost, and nothing else has changed.

Since people haven't changed, let's deal with them the old way!

Mo Ziyan swung his sword again, and the fierce cold qi turned into three arc blades that broke through the air and attacked. Mo Zhiyu retreated, his body brushed the gap between the two arc blades, and at the same time, he quickly attacked in front of Mo Ziyan.

"Dang!" Mo Ziyan once again blocked the knife of the ink delirium, but the ink delirium in front of him turned into an afterimage.

"Whew!" The sound of the wind came from behind him, and the figure of Mo Zhiyu appeared behind him.

"Dang!" Mo Ziyan carried a heavy sword on his back and blocked the blow again, and at the same time turned and slashed, but once again he only slashed a phantom, and then the next wind sounded again.

For a moment, there was only the sound of clanging.

This is the "Heaven and Earth Shadow" in the "Heavenly Sword Technique"!

"I'm going to kill you!" Mo Ziyan roared, and the cold cold air pressed towards Mo Zhizhi from all directions. - The next chapter of "Fighting Mo Ziyan Again"

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