Dragon Blood Valkyrie

Chapter 421

"Oh?" Fengyun looked at him suspiciously.

The white-headed evildoer hurriedly said: "First, I really haven't found that place yet, and second, I don't dare to go now, because once we find it, I believe that soon there will be other strong people following me If I search for that space trap with my breath, I'm afraid I won't get anything, and even lose my life."

The white-headed evildoer explained anxiously.

"Since you haven't found it, what's the point of talking about it? I think you're delaying time?" Feng Yun sneered.

"Absolutely not, I swear to the sky, the mysterious pit is extremely hidden, and the elder of our Paektu mountain line died just after telling this secret, so the news is incomplete. So I only know roughly where this place is, but I'm not sure." The white-headed evildoer hurriedly said.

"Based on what you said, do you think I will believe you?" Feng Yun said with a sneer.

The white-headed evildoer hurriedly took out a duckweed engraved shadow spirit bead, and said: "This is the duckweed engraved image left by that senior!"

Feng Yun activated a beam of Yuan force and shot it into the spirit bead, only to see a white-haired old man standing in front of a stone wall, Feng Yun took a closer look, this warrior showed no signs of injury, he shouldn't be like a white-headed evildoer As mentioned, he died of serious injuries.

So I am very puzzled.

I saw that the old man was about the same height as the white-headed evildoer, only less than 1.5 meters tall, and his hair had already turned white.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Yun saw that the white-headed warrior began to carve something on the wall, and Feng Yun soon announced that it looked like a map.

Could it be that this is the secret of the mysterious space pit left by the old man?
Just when the white-headed old man was portrayed to a normal level, blood suddenly spewed out of his mouth, and the movements of his hands stopped.

"How did this happen?" Feng Yun was extremely puzzled, because the old man had no trace of injury before, but at this moment, he died suddenly.

Fengyun looked at the white-headed evildoer, his eyes suddenly moved, and said: "I don't know how our old senior from Baitou Mountain died at that time, but there are rumors in Baitou Mountain that this old senior was indeed seriously injured. and die."

Feng Yun knew that the white-headed villain must be hiding something, but these are not important now, Feng Yun carefully looked at the pattern on the wall in the duckweed carving.

The pattern is indeed much like a map of a place.

"Why did this old man write so many dead words?" Pu Hui asked with a smile.

"die?"

Feng Yun took a closer look, and it was true that this was not a map of a place, but it was clearly a mysterious layout composed of countless dead characters.

"Why did he write so many dead words?"

Fengyun hastily returned the duckweed sculpture, and carefully looked at every stroke of the white-headed old man. Looking carefully, the old man did not deliberately write this one, but when the pen was drawn, it formed a pattern of strokes. Little dead word.

What shocked Fengyun the most was that the old man's death was not because of his serious injuries, but a black palm print that quietly surrounded the old man's neck at the last moment.

Black palm prints.

Actionable palm prints.

What kind of weird thing is this?
The fifth Xiaoqiu was taken away by a black shadow. Fengyun knew that it was a powerful master who took her away with a special method.

But at this moment, Fengyun found that this black shadow was different from the one who took Fifth Xiaoqiu away.

It's more like a curse, an irresistible force.

hiss…

Fengyun took a deep breath, and after the black palm print strangled the white-haired warrior, it slowly faded and disappeared.

What exactly is this?
Why did it kill the white-haired old man?
Why are there so many killing words?
Everything is like a big net of mysteries, spinning in Fengyun's heart.

However, since Fengyun came to the funeral pit, too many strange things and too many secrets have indeed happened, but Fengyun has no ability to solve them.

At this moment, Fengyun already believed that the old man of Mount Baitou had indeed found a mysterious gap in the space, but because he discovered this secret, he was finally strangled to death in the Tianhuang Empire by the invisible mysterious hand.

Fengyun can't believe it,

Because people have always believed that it is impossible for the powerful life in the burial pit to leave the burial pit, but it turns out that this is just people's guess.

The things in the burial pit have been to the human world, and they are still killing people.

Where did this white-headed old man from Mount Baitou discover this space trap, and what did he see at that time?
No one knows what happened that year?
Fengyun asked the white-headed evildoer a few more words, then turned and left.

"Thank you, thank you for not killing me!"

"No need!"

rumbling...

Pu Hui raised her hand and smashed the white-headed evildoer to pieces.

Fengyun is a person with clear grievances and grievances, today's matter must not be let go, no matter what the white-headed evildoer does, how to please Fengyun, Fengyun can't let him leave alive.

Fengyun went to the distance, but he was always thinking about the old man with white head on Mount Baitou.

Fengyun also felt that he really wanted to see his map made up of countless dead characters, but he still couldn't think of it.

"Where is this space trap?" Feng Yun thought to himself.

Puhui followed Fengyun. At this moment, although Puhui has recovered her memory ability and has begun to approach human beings in consciousness, Puhui is just a corpse after all. It is absolutely impossible for him to think about something.

In Fengyun's dantian world, Sheng Xiaoxie had already cleared the interspatial rings he had picked up, and said to Fengyun: "Brother, the woman in white shirt has a flying spirit treasure, which is not bad, let me use it for you."

Fengyun nodded lightly, and took out the flying spirit treasure.

This flying spirit treasure is very strange, a bit like two wheels, Fengyun stepped on the flywheel, and the speed increased several times immediately, under full force, the speed was more than five times that of Bai Yunzhou.

It's not bad to be able to get this flying spirit treasure.

After Sheng Xiaoxie's liquidation, there are many spirit treasures and spirit pills, but there is no god source or other treasures in the burial pit.

It seems that it is not so easy to get something in the burial pit.

After all, this burial pit has existed for tens of thousands of years, and warriors who entered this place before have turned it upside down.

That mysterious space trap will be Fengyun's next target, although it can be seen from the duckweed carving that this space trap is very scary and weird.

But Fengyun didn't take it to heart, even the space turbulence Fengyun had escaped, what else in this world was Fengyun worried about.

He moved forward quickly, but at this moment, three red sword sword demons rushed over.

"Kill me?" Fengyun looked at the three red sword sword demons who were rushing towards him with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)