It must be the wrong way of my rebirth

While speaking, stones suddenly fell from the entrance of the opposite cave. Almost in the blink of an eye, violent vibrations spread from the ground, and large blocks of stones rolled down from the cliffs on both sides. The shaking almost made it impossible to stand still.Shen Tu, who had just landed through the vines, was caught off guard, and subconsciously leaned back to avoid the stones that were thrown at him, but suddenly stepped on the air with his left foot and fell off the stone path.Jing Zhe shot out in an instant, and there was an ear-piercing sound as it rubbed against the stone. Shen Tu stabbed an inch in again with one hand, and hung dangerously in mid-air.

Long Aotian excitedly sprinted forward excitedly, borrowed strength from the stone platform, and caught up with the vine swinging in front of him. He alternated several times with his arms and waist, and then stood firmly on the stone platform. On top of it, he tightly held the front end of Jingzhe that was about to slide down.

And Wu Xie, who was at the back of the team, was protected by Zhang Qiling and retreated into the previous tomb passage at a critical moment. Wu Xie suddenly turned around, and looked directly at Long Aotian, who was staring at Jing Zhe, over the obstacles. But soon, the stones that fell from the entrance of the tomb buried the previous stone platform and blocked the entrance of the passage, which was not that big.

The lighting stick was not there, and the tomb passage was pitch black, with only a little light shining through the cracks in the stones.Jiang Xiaozhu panted a few times, a little out of breath, "Come on, let's find a way to pass by the other side, Shentu and the others don't know what's going on." Wu Xie pressed his left hand against the stone wall, showing Feng Han With the cold white light, his expression was a bit blurred in the darkness, and he said softly: "Let's go." Zhang Qiling paused, and turned to follow behind Wu Xie.

Jiang Xiaozhu walked at the end of the line, looking at the darkness ahead with the faint light, and hearing the voices coming from his ears from time to time, he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive. The three of them stood a little far away, and he just He could recognize the light from Feng Han in front of him, and although Zhang Qiling was not far in front of him, his figure seemed to be hidden in the darkness. In the deep tomb passage, only the footsteps of him and Wu Xie could be heard clearly , even if he is as strong as him, he can't help but feel a little more indescribable fear of the ink unicorn named Zhang Qiling brought by Wu Xie.

Taking advantage of the quiet environment, Wu Xie silently calculated the current situation in his heart. The previous shock was just a small test, and the real danger at the other end of the stone road was worth noting.He has just started to use magic arts, and besides the assisted Shattering, there are only simple Possessing Spirits, Controlling Spirits, and Ta Xu, which is also assisted by footwork. Zhang Qiling's current identity is Mo Qilin, and his ability in his heyday is only as good as before. High is not low, but when the opponent's situation is unknown and hostages are unavoidably restrained, there are many variables.In short, as expected, I still know too little about the hidden part of this world to make an accurate judgment.

Because there was a fork in the tomb not far from the tomb, the road is not far away. In the faint light ahead, with Wu Xie's current eyesight, he can naturally recognize Long Aotian holding Shen Tu with one hand and Shen Tu's white clothes. Large swathes of blood spread out, and bright red blood dripped from Jing Zhe's sharp sword head.Shen Tu's fingers curled up, drawing an invisible trace in the air and falling down weakly, a bit of consternation and a trace of despair hidden in the depths flowed out of the gray-blue pupils.

Wu Xie's eyes froze, the silver spiritual power disappeared in a flash, and in the next moment, he supported the ground with one hand and grabbed the wrist of the dropped Shen Tu, but was pulled to kneel on the stone road by the excessive downward force. Fingertips turned white.Long Aotian, who was standing beside him, was startled, and quickly looked around, but he didn't see anyone else, his eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness, and he was preparing to avoid future troubles.

The sound of piercing the sky suddenly came from the ear, and the black and golden knife light implied the tendency to split the void, piercing through the flesh and blood with ease, and the white bone spurs protruded from the outside.Long Aotian turned his head stiffly, his face was pale, and the blood soon flowed all over the ground. It was a black-gold ancient knife that was not inferior to Jing Zhe. The cold black-gold blade looked simple and heavy, hidden Thousands of years have passed, but the time has not changed since ancient times. Compared with ordinary knives, the blade is thinner and lighter, but it is so heavy. The huge force piercing through the shoulder blades nailed him upside down. Long Aotian wanted to pull out the knife with all his strength. But it is so heavy that it does not move at all, and the requirements for the user are so harsh that even the waking of stings, which is rare in a thousand years, can't keep up.

Long Aotian looked at Wu Xie whose arms were trembling not far away with strong unwilling eyes, how could it be possible!He didn't notice this knife at all before, and he couldn't think of the person who used it. Why didn't he notice such a powerful person at all! !

Before Long Aotian could figure out the answer, Zhang Qiling's figure appeared from the shadow of the tomb passage. Zhang Qiling made a wrong step, stood behind Wu Xie, leaned over and held his waist with his left hand to prevent Wu Xie from falling, and attached his right hand to Wu Xie. Wu Xie took the person's hand, and exerted force from the waist and abdomen. With his right hand, he steadily lifted Shen Tu, who was 185cm tall and looked thinner but definitely heavier than Wu Xie, without even the slightest breathing frequency. Variety.

Zhang Qiling let go of Wu Xie, took a few steps forward, and in Long Aotian's astonished eyes, easily pulled out the ancient black gold knife that did not stain a trace of blood, and put the knife back into its sheath.The relaxed and freehand posture brought out a powerful strength that surpassed him, and there was no flaw in his mood and ability, which was even more daunting than the kind-hearted Shen Tu.No, it's still a little bit, Wu Xie, who is his only weakness, also has abilities that are no less than Zhang Qiling's.

"It's you!" Long Aotian stared fiercely at the person he had never noticed before, miscalculated!I thought this team was just a group of rookies, but I didn't expect that apart from Shen Tu, each one was hiding deeper than the other, I really didn't see it!

Wu Xie patted the folds on his sleeves, with a smile on his lips, his eyes were as cold as a god's, the aura of a superior who controlled life and death all the year round made Long Aotian clenched his teeth consciously.But the other party didn't do anything, and smiled calmly, "What is more terrifying than ghosts and gods is the human heart. I have to say, you are really not very smart at pretending."

Wu Xie looked at the comatose Long Aotian in front of him, lowered his eyes, and sighed softly, "Brother." The rules of the Wu family, when going to the ground, seriously endanger vested interests or intentionally harm one's own people, None left.

Under the tens of thousands of feet, even the sound cannot be conveyed.When you look into the abyss, why isn't the abyss looking at you...