Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 917 Tomb of the Living Dead
Under the blood moon, the land was dark, and there was a deadly silence that made people's hearts rise to their throats. A group of people walked slowly, no one dared to speak, and the atmosphere was extremely suppressed.

Lin Xuan walked at the front of the team, looking at the dark land in front of him, the two worlds in his eyes, one black and one white, were ups and downs, his body was tense all the time, and traces of holy spirit overflowed from Lin Xuan's body.

A group of people followed closely behind Lin Xuan. Shen Tuxue looked at the surrounding world with a look of dread on his face. His body was full of supreme aura. He seemed to be looking for something.

Here, no one dares to quicken their pace, let alone walk against the sky, they are all like ordinary people, walking step by step on the desolate land, everyone's nerves are tense.

After walking like this for a day, a group of people stopped at a certain place, looking at a stone tablet in front of them, their hearts trembled.

"Land of the Netherworld, Tomb of the Living Dead!"

The eight characters were cast with blood, and they had a feeling of blood, death, and desolation. Looking at these eight characters, everyone looked at the road behind the stele, and felt a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts.

There are nine levels in the sky, and nine levels in the earth. It is said that Jiuyou is the land of reincarnation. Is it here?

What does the tomb of the living dead mean? Does it mean that the living dead are buried here?Why open up such a big world and build a tomb of the living dead, what kind of existence are the living dead?
"Wu Dao, we..." Jian Tiandi looked at Lin Xuan, hesitated to speak, with a trace of hesitation on his face, Lin Xuan glanced at him, then looked at the group of people behind him, and smiled faintly.

"The Land of Nine Serenity, the Tomb of the Living Dead, this may be the last place where the saint fell, they have already come here, there is no reason to go back, let's go, have a look."

Lin Xuan said, directly walked past the dividing line of the stele, and stepped into the Nine Nether Land within the stele. A group of people looked at Lin Xuan's back with solemn expressions, and then they followed the stele one by one.

After walking for a day, they have no way to turn back. Whether it is life or death, they can only move forward.

The moment they stepped over the stele, a group of people felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts, causing their hearts to stop suddenly, and a person appeared on the ground in front of them.

A person, coming from the front, walking step by step, is just a person, but he has no head, only a body, dragging a heavy armor and walking slowly, the armor is full of blood, still A little bit of dripping, everyone seemed to smell a bloody smell in a trance.

"No, it's the living dead, back away!" A man lost his voice and wanted to run away. Lin Xuan's eyes fell on him, and his eyes were full of coldness, which made the man tremble and stopped in his tracks.

Lin Xuan glanced at everyone indifferently, then looked at the headless man in front of him, and walked straight past under everyone's horrified eyes.

"No way!"

"Don't touch him, he..."

……

Before a group of people finished speaking, Lin Xuan swept his sword across the headless man, and the headless man disappeared like a bubble. Everyone was stunned. They looked at Lin Xuan and were silent for a moment before they woke up.

This is not a living dead, but an illusion, which confuses everyone and has been broken by Lin Xuan.

"It's an illusion again. What kind of saint is it that fell here? Could it be a saint of illusion?"

It is said that the people around took a look at him and could only shake their heads. No one could answer his words. The power of a saint is unimaginable, and no one can guess what the saint is thinking.

"Everyone, if you have something to ward off evil spirits, take them out. This place is too evil, and I always have a bad feeling in my heart,"

One person said, took out a mahogany sword, and also took out a bunch of sigils, and gave them to the people around them. The people around were slightly startled, but they all took it, and each took out some evil spirits. .

"It's useless. The Nine Nether Lands, the tomb of the living dead. Only the truly terrifying and strong are eligible to be buried here. At least they are supreme, or even stronger. The corpse is immortal and turned into a living dead."

Shen Tuxue said, like a basin of cold water poured on everyone's heads, everyone looked at Shen Tuxue, but still tightly held the evil spirit artifact in their hands, as if this was the only person who could give them a sense of security.

Lin Xuan glanced at the group of people indifferently, then looked at Jinye, Jinye looked at the sky, looked around the world, with a solemn look, Jinye looked at him, his eyes were slightly concentrated.

"Jin Ye, what's wrong?"

"I felt the death energy, very strong death energy, how can there be such a terrible death energy in a phantom, maybe the headless man really exists, he is one of the people buried in this tomb of the living dead."

Jin Ye said, a group of people were shocked and looked at him with disbelief on their faces.

"How can a phantom have death energy?" Jian Tiandi asked, his face full of doubts, Jin Ye shook his head, and looked at Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan's expression froze, and he couldn't answer this question.

Illusion, formless, formless, and illusory existence, how can there be such a strong dead air? This question has gone against common sense, and no one here can answer it.

"Some of the rules of this blood moon world may be different from those of the outside world. They have been changed by the fallen saint. It may also be possible for illusions to live and die. Don't even think about it. Let's move on."

Lin Xuan said, continue to walk forward, a group of people followed Lin Xuan closely, Lin Xuan looked at the surrounding land while looking at Shen Tuxue, he felt that Shen Tuxue was too calm.

Ever since he entered the Blood Moon World, he has hardly spoken, and is silent, as if thinking about something. There may be other reasons why he is so afraid of this place.

"The living dead!"

One person exclaimed, and everyone was startled. Turning their heads, they saw a lifeless person standing quietly on a piece of land on the right, facing Lin Xuan and a group of people. He seemed to be looking at something, but he had no eyes, and his chest There was a big hole, and there was nothing in it, all the internal organs were gone.

"Don't panic, this is an illusion, not real." Lin Xuan said, a sword glow swept away, and the living dead dissipated.

It was an illusion, and a group of people breathed a sigh of relief. They looked at Lin Xuan with a look of shock in their eyes. How did he know that it was an illusion, and he cut it with a sword.

Continuing to walk, there were a few more illusions. At the beginning, everyone was a little scared, but after more, they stopped being afraid and dared to kill the illusions by themselves. This tomb of the living dead didn't seem so scary anymore.

"There is another illusion, and it still wants to scare me. Let me come this time, and watch me smash this illusion."

A person said, holding a big knife, and slashed at a living dead with disheveled hair and no arms.

"Oh!"

A dull voice sounded, and everyone was shocked. Looking at the living dead in front of them, their bodies froze.

(End of this chapter)