Supreme Swordsman

Chapter 300 Trapped in the Tomb
Inheritance of the Qing King, a new generation of Qing King!
Every word seems to be full of great temptation, which makes people suffocate.

To Bai Le, it was like a pie in the sky, it made him dizzy for a while.

If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they would agree immediately, but Bai Le was different.

He has the inheritance of Tongtian Demon Lord. No matter how powerful the so-called Qing King's inheritance is, for him, the temptation is also limited. With both Dao and Demon cultivation, Bai Le has enough confidence to face anyone, even if he really gets the Qing King. Inheritance is just icing on the cake.

If the temptation is not enough, it will be easy to calm down naturally.

In just a few breaths, a sense of vigilance suddenly rose in Bai Le's heart.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior, but this junior stepped into King Qing's mausoleum at the order of His Highness, and he should treat His Highness as his honor. There is His Highness's soul blood here. I wonder if it is possible to use His Highness's soul blood to recognize the Lord?" While speaking, Bai Le He held the jade bottle that Wu Xuesong gave him with his backhand again, and said with a loyal face, "My Highness is the thirteenth prince of the Daqian Dynasty, and he is also the junior of King Qing. He will inherit the sword of King Qing , is what everyone expects.”

Bai Le said these words with so much emotion that even he seemed to believe it himself.

"absurd!"

Snorting coldly, the sword spirit said disdainfully, "As a member of the royal family, he doesn't even have the guts to step into King Qing's mausoleum in person. How can someone who is so greedy for life and afraid of death have the right to allow me to recognize him as the master? Qualified to obtain the Green King's Secret Treasure?!"

Qing Wang's secret treasure, these four words immediately made Bai Le's heart skip a beat again.

What the sword spirit said this time was the Qing King's secret treasury, not the Qing King's inheritance.

From the moment he stepped into the underground palace, Bai Le searched all the palaces along the way. Although it can't be said that he got nothing, at least these are not at the same level as the legendary Qing King's secret treasure.

As if he had understood Bai Le's thoughts, Jian Ling continued, "When King Qing was buried, he did leave a secret treasure for his heirs, little guy, as long as I recognize you as the master, you can easily get to this Qing King. Wang Mizang, why are you still hesitating?"

These words seemed to have penetrated into Bai Le's heart completely. For a moment, Bai Le's eyes showed a look of excitement, and he walked slowly towards the Qing King's tomb, biting his fingertips, trying to pour blood into the Qing King's tomb Erase on.

However, the moment Bai Le bit his fingertips, with the sharp pain, his consciousness was abruptly pulled back.

"Illusion?!"

In an instant, Bai Le's complexion changed drastically, and a cold sweat broke out in his vest.

If it were someone else, they might not be able to realize it, but Bai Le himself has received the inheritance of Qianjibian. Although he dare not say that he has really stepped into the way of illusion, it is still not something that can be easily controlled by the charm technique.

It was obvious that the other party's method of seduction was extremely clever, and it went straight to the soul, which made Bai Le lose himself without noticing it for a while.

This also made Bai Le more aware that there must be a terrifying murderous intent in it, otherwise, if it was really just to recognize the Lord, why would he need to use such a method of charm?
"Who are you?"

There was a cold light in his eyes, and in an instant, Bai Le stepped back two steps, and asked in a deep voice.

"It's such a powerful soul, but unfortunately...after all, it's only in the spirit mansion realm!"

With a sneer, the sword spirit's voice came again faintly, "Come on, recognize me as Lord, and I will give you eternal life!"

A few simple words seemed to penetrate the soul and rang directly in Bai Le's soul. Even though Bai Le was already prepared, a look of struggle flashed in his eyes again, and some couldn't bear this charm. pressure.

Gritting her teeth fiercely, taking advantage of the last trace of waking up, Bai Le's thoughts moved slightly, and a piece of blue jade fell into Bai Le's palm.

Almost instantly, there was a chill in my heart, and the alluring voice in the soul was dispelled in an instant!
Mirage!

When he stepped into the underground palace, Bai Le fell into an illusion and smashed the statue of the giant python to get this mirage.

It's just that Bai Le didn't take it too seriously before, and even wanted to find an opportunity to give this mirage to Meng Qianqiu to repay the other party's kindness, but he never expected that at such a critical moment, it would be The mirage saved his life.

"call!"

After regaining consciousness completely, Bai Le couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. In just a short while, it was like walking around before the gate of hell.

"Mirage, why do you have mirage?!"

Seeing Bai Le wake up, Jian Ling shouted angrily.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, Bai Le flipped his palm, and Kun Wujian seized it suddenly, and said coldly, "I want to see who you are, pretending to be a ghost here!"

Escaping from the dead, Bai Le also had a murderous intent in his heart!
"Don't eat and drink a toast!"

Snorting coldly, the cyan sword shadow said disdainfully, "Since you refuse to be obedient, then stay here forever!"

Almost at the same time as the voice fell, a terrifying green glow suddenly fell, and almost instantly, a prison was formed, trapping Bai Le directly.

He tentatively slashed out with a sword, but even with the power of Kunwu sword, he couldn't break through completely. Obviously, the opponent directly mobilized the power of the entire King Qing's mausoleum,

Unable to break through the prison, Bai Le took the Kunwu sword away, sat cross-legged on the ground again, and practiced silently.

At the same time, Bai Le soon felt again that the dead air from before permeated his body again, eroding his body all the time.

With a shudder in his heart, Bai Le immediately understood that the other party wanted to consume him to death in this way.

It's just that the dominance of the Tongtian Demon Art is beyond the imagination of the other party. No matter how strong the death energy around him is, it can't hurt Bai Le at all.

The only thing that Bai Le couldn't figure out was the other party's identity.

Bai Le absolutely didn't believe it was the sword spirit of the Qing King Sword, but other than that, who else could control the power of the entire Qing King's tomb so easily?

Bai Le couldn't understand these things for a while.

Moreover, I don't know what happened to Su Yan?

I am trapped here, if I can't think of a way to escape, what will Su Yan do?
Thinking of this, Bai Le couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Seven Star Sect!
Immortal Ziyang had just returned, so he ordered his disciples to invite Zhao Rui over.

"What orders does Master Ziyang have?"

Casually stepping into Master Ziyang's room, Zhao Rui bowed slightly, counting it as a courtesy, but there was not much respect on his face.

"Zhao Rui, you have been in Qingzhou for half a month, right?"

"That's right!" Nodding his head, Zhao Rui replied casually, "Why, but Master Ziyang has news about Yan Beichen?"

This time Zhao Rui came from Dao Lingtian Sect to kill Yan Beichen.

It's just that since he came to the Seven Star Sect, that Yan Beichen seemed to have disappeared without any news.

"I don't have any news about Yan Beichen, but... I know there is a place where he will definitely go." Shaking his head, Master Ziyang said slowly.

"Oh?"

Mentioning this, Zhao Rui immediately became interested.

Opening his mouth slowly, Master Ziyang told the story of what happened in Qingzhou City, "Secret of King Qing, whether it is true or not, I am afraid that Yan Beichen will not let such an opportunity pass! At the critical moment of the palace, he couldn't resist such a temptation."

"Tomorrow at noon, I will join hands with the ancestor Xinghe and the Blood Shadow Demon Lord to launch a killing formation. By then, besides the disciples of the Seven Star Sect and the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, there will definitely be other people who will take the opportunity to join in... Yan Beichen is good at Illusion will inevitably hide your identity and step into it." With a chill in his eyes, Master Ziyang said in a deep voice, "I know your tricks, if you are willing to hide your breath and enter the Qing King's tomb, there is great hope that you can take the opportunity to kill Yan Beichen."

Zhao Rui himself is a true disciple of Dao Ling Tianzong, and what he is best at is the formation method. The killing formation in Qing King's Mausoleum can stop others, but it is difficult to stop Zhao Rui. As long as they take action to suppress the killing formation, Zhao Rui Then there must be a way to step into King Qing's mausoleum.

At that time, even the Patriarch Xinghe and the Blood Shadow Demon Lord will not notice if they are busy suppressing the killing formation.

Glancing at Master Ziyang, Zhao Rui said calmly, "Reverend Ziyang told me this, isn't it just to let me kill Yan Beichen?"

"I don't want anyone to get the Qingwang Sword." Looking at Zhao Rui, Master Ziyang also didn't hide anything, and said lightly, "The Qingwang was defeated by the saint in the past. If the Qingwangjian recognizes the master, it will be very difficult." It is possible to become the next generation of Qing King... Although the lineage of the saintess has lost the Kunwu sword, the saintess is still there after all, and you don't want to give the lineage of the saintess any more excuses?"

Eyelids raised slightly, but these words really moved Zhao Rui's heart.

He came to kill Yan Beichen this time, in order to suppress the lineage of the saintess, and take advantage of the opportunity to abolish the identity of the saintess. Only in this way, he had the hope of getting the saintess, and naturally he never hoped that the lineage of the saintess would have any more An excuse to make a comeback.

Moreover, this is not just his personal matter, including his attitude in the line of Dao Ling Tianzong.

"Okay! I agree." Nodding his head, Zhao Rui immediately agreed.

"As long as the inheritance of the Saintess can be abolished, the old man will definitely support you in marrying the Saintess." In return, Master Ziyang immediately made a promise.

As one of the Dao Ling Twelve Golden Immortals, and now that the Dao Ling Tianzong powerhouse is withering, Ziyang's attitude naturally appears to be very important. As long as he is willing to make a clear statement, he is really sure to marry Yunmeng, at least It can be [-]% more.

"Reverend Ziyang, don't worry, this disciple will live up to his high expectations." Bowing slightly, Zhao Rui replied in a deep voice.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Master Ziyang to speak again, Zhao Rui had already left.

If he wanted to be safe, he had to rush to Qingzhou City first and observe the killing formation in King Qing's mausoleum, so that he could have greater confidence and step into it without telling others.

(End of this chapter)