He exclaimed.

Ling Xiao hurriedly stepped forward and cut off his right hand.

For a warrior in the divine elixir realm, a broken limb is nothing, as it can still be restored.

But it would be troublesome if people were sucked in.

When the right hand was cut off, it actually merged into the mural and became intertwined with the patterns in the mural.

"What a risk! Thanks to Brother Ling Xiao, otherwise I would have become a mural on this wall."

Yang Mo turned pale with fright.

"Hurry up and take this healing pill and recover your right hand quickly, so that you can fight with confidence."

Ling Xiao gave Yang Mo a healing pill.

I also looked at the murals on the wall with lingering fear.

There are actually not many murals, only nine in total.

But every picture makes people feel very scary.

"Next, don't touch these murals. It's so weird. My Tai Chi eyes didn't even see through the danger of these murals."

Ling Xiao reminded.

At this moment, someone had already passed the previous trap.

After all, Ling Xiao is not the only one who knows the art of pupils, and Ling Xiao is not the only one who knows the art of mechanisms.

But after these people came over, they did not attack Ling Xiao.

They still remember the previous scene very clearly.

If you attack Ling Xiao, you will have to bear serious consequences, and it might even lead to death.

Someone jumped ahead of Ling Xiao and the others and continued to move forward.

And some people looked at the murals like Ling Xiao.

"I advise you not to touch those murals!"

Seeing that people from Yongye Palace wanted to touch the murals, Ling Xiao reminded them.

After all, we are classmates who came together.

A casual reminder costs nothing.
Chapter completed!