Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 140
There are wall lamps hanging on the walls on both sides of the corridor. Every time they walk three steps forward, a wall lamp will light up.

The strange thing is that the fireworks lit in the wall lamp are not red, but a strange green.

A guard whispered.

"Mom, it's really scary."

Brother Ning glared at him: "Be careful, don't be distracted!"

Guan Ziao opened his mouth.

"Everyone is quiet, here we are!"

A group of people walked to the end of the corridor, where there is an open space.

"call!"

A strange wind blew from nowhere, the surrounding wall lamps were lit, and the door of the tomb appeared in front of everyone.

The door of the tomb is made of bronze, and the pattern on it is very weird. It is a pattern of several ancient monsters fighting.

The tomb door was 100 meters away from them, and many human bones were scattered on the ground in the middle.

There is no doubt that these bones are the guards of the Qianzhou government who came to visit the tomb and died 30 years ago.

"Crack!"

There was a sound of metal rubbing, and a puppet made of bronze stepped out of the shadows.

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes and observed that the puppets created by soul masters were very different from the puppets of this era.

The puppets of this era have exactly the same body structure as a human, while the puppets in front of them have the appearance of monsters. They are huge in size and covered in heavy armor with barbs, like a giant.

There was more than one puppet, and soon, five more of the same puppet came out.

Brother Ning said in a deep voice: "Don't fight alone, we are not opponents, use the combined attack method to hold them back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the six of them formed a joint attack formation.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan felt his body tremble, his mind became dizzy, and he could hardly lift his arms.

"Soul Shock!"

The soul shock came, Lin Xuan snorted coldly, and forcibly resisted. He took spirit pills and spirit herbs to enhance the soul power several times, and the soul was much stronger than ordinary warriors.

But the others were not so lucky, they all knelt down on the ground, bleeding from seven orifices, in extreme pain.

Even Guan Ziao bent over, with a hideous expression on his face.

"Young master, quickly use the magic weapon!"

Lin Xuan saw that Guan Ziao flipped his wrist and took out a treasure from Yuan Jie.

This treasure is a small and exquisite iron tower that can be held in the hand.

An earth-level treasure, the soul-suppressing tower!

Guan Ziao threw up the Soul Rescue Pagoda, only to see the Tower of Soul Rescue shone with golden light, floating in the air.

The golden light sprinkled on everyone, Lin Xuan only felt that the pressure on the soul had weakened a lot.

The rest were able to stand up from the ground. Although their souls were still in pain like needles, at least they could fight.

Brother Ning roared loudly.

"Give time to the young master!"

The six people protected Guan Ziao and approached the tomb door.

As soon as they moved, the six puppets also moved, and a giant puppet more than two meters high punched them hard.

"The Art of Combining Strikes!"

The two guards changed their shapes and punched at the same time, resisting the puppet's attack.

The puppet was so powerful that even if the two of them attacked together, their faces turned pale.

Lin Xuan immediately estimated the strength of the puppet, which weighs six thousand catties, which is equivalent to the strength of an ordinary triple Qi gathering warrior.

For Lin Xuan, these puppets could be dealt with with one punch, but it was much more difficult for the weak guards around him.

Lin Xuan squinted his eyes and looked at Guan Ziao. He clearly has the ability to directly deal with puppets, so why should he train these guards hard to protect himself?

Soon, Lin Xuan understood.

But when the six people escorted Guan Ziao to the door of the tomb, the mechanism on the door of the tomb was activated, and the pattern of the battle between monsters and beasts suddenly changed and became chaotic.

Only by reassembling these patterns can the tomb door be opened.

And Guan Ziao put his hand on the tomb door, and when he moved the pattern, Lin Xuan could feel the vitality draining from his body.

Moving patterns requires energy!

No wonder Guan Ziao needed guards to protect him. If he fought against the puppet, his vitality might not be able to support the opening of the tomb door.

Guan Ziao said in a low voice.

"Time for a stick of incense!"

Brother Ning and the others were struggling to support them, Lin Xuan had no choice but to show his strength a little bit to help them support.

Guan Ziao concentrated on cracking the tomb door, but didn't notice anything strange about Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan found that these puppets, despite their huge size, were more flexible than the puppets he made, with ever-changing moves, as if...someone was really manipulating them.

Thinking of this, the pupils of Lin Xuan's eyes suddenly shrank!
A soul master's puppet does not have the heart of a puppet, and must be controlled by someone to fight.

The owner of this ancient tomb is still alive?

Could it be that the soul master in the tomb is immortal after death, just like the wild dragon, the soul has survived until now?
In Lin Xuan's heart, there was an ominous premonition.

At this time, Bai Ling'er's voice sounded in Lin Xuan's mind.

"Lin Xuan...I feel...there is a terrifying existence behind the tomb gate..."

Bai Linger also felt scared.

Time passed bit by bit, and after a stick of incense, Lin Xuan heard a crisp "click" sound coming from behind him.

He turned his head and saw that the monster fighting pattern on the tomb door had been reassembled by Guan Ziao. The mechanism inside the tomb door turned and the door slowly opened.

"Leave quickly!"

Brother Ning and the other five had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, so he hurriedly roared.

"Brothers, withdraw!"

Then at this moment, the whole ground rumbled and shook.

Lin Xuan's eyebrows twitched, this is the passageway he came from, and it's collapsing!
If the corridor collapses, they will all be trapped a hundred meters underground, and even with the best abilities, they will not be able to get out!

Brother Ning turned his head, his face full of anxiety.

"Little son, what should we do?"

Guan Ziao's face revealed a look of struggle, the door of the tomb was finally opened, if he left like this, he might regret it for the rest of his life.

But if he didn't leave, he might die here.

He gritted his teeth hard, and the blue veins on his forehead protruded.

"You go! I stay!"

The ground shook even more violently, and a large rock fell down in the corridor, and if you don't go, you will lose your chance.

Brother Ning roared.

"Walk together!"

The five of them rushed towards the corridor, but Lin Xuan didn't move.

One person was missing from the joint attack formation, and the puppet blocked it, and the five people were in a hurry.

"Boy, what are you doing, go!"

What responded to these words was a sharp sword glow.

Lin Xuan no longer concealed himself, and called out the Jinghong Sword.

"Dream Breaking Sword Technique!"

Six puppets were cut in half at the same time!
Without the puppet to stop them, the five guards rushed into the corridor.

Not long after, the tunnel collapsed, and the way we came here was gone.

Lin Xuan turned around, only to see Guan Ziao looking at him warily.

In his hand, he already held a big knife that gleamed coldly.

"Who are you?!"

With this kind of strength, how could he come to the Qianzhou government to apply for an ordinary guard?
Lin Xuan withdrew his sword.

"Don't be so wary of me, my purpose is the same as yours, it is this ancient tomb."

He walked among the bones all over the floor, found the one with a jade pendant around his waist, and took it into Yuanjie.

(End of this chapter)