The magic soldier begins to cross

Chapter 137 The Secret of Ancient Times

"Brother Nangong... this... what is this?"

Ye Xiu swallowed, looked at the true face of the guardian under the armor in disbelief, and stammered a little.

After the Night Blade completely melted the armor, a mass of dark energy body floated there.

Its whole body is like dirty sewer water, constantly flowing.

But the most surprising thing is that on the energy body, only the head is actually a human head. It looks like a man in his forties, with brown hair and blue pupils, expressionless face, and empty eyes. Look ahead.

Under the neck, it is all composed of that unknown black energy body.

"This…"

Even Nangong Wentian himself was taken aback, complaining about the appearance of this ghost in his heart.

But after the guardian lost his armor, he stood motionless on the spot, and the blood-red spear in his hand rolled to the ground.

Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the black energy body swept up into the sky in an instant, and then spun at an extremely fast speed, slowly forming a black vortex like a tornado.

whoosh…

Before Nangong Wentian realized what this thing was trying to do, he suddenly saw it roll towards him with a "whoosh".

A bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart, his eyes were fixed, and he quickly pulled up Ye Xiu who was behind him and picked up the Shining Spirit, which flashed hundreds of meters away.

I saw that where the black vortex passed by just now, the rock layer on the surface was swallowed up, leaving only a big pit more than ten meters deep where I stood just now.

Just for a moment, the vortex continued to sweep in the direction of Nangong Wentian as if it had self-awareness.

"It's not over yet." Nangong Wentian got angry, and pushed away Ye Xiu who was holding onto him, and the magic dragon Tianjing sword in his hand was full of light, and he rushed straight to the front.

Slash through the air! !

He leaped forward again and slashed through the air, which was stronger and faster than before, and the sharp momentum of the blade directly blasted all the gravel, flowers and plants around into powder.

This knife directly slashed on the black vortex, but it didn't shatter it, but the huge suction force wanted to suck the magic dragon sky crystal sword in his hand into the vortex at the same time.

However, how could Nangong Wentian do what it wished, and it didn't care about the hand bone problem. Huge power surged from the body and passed into the blade.

The Demon Dragon Sky Crystal Sword began to tremble violently, and the tip of the blade had slowly penetrated into the black vortex.

At this time, there was a stabbing pain in his right hand, and Nangong Wentian roared decisively, directly raising his strength to 80.00%.

shuh…

The black vortex was cut into two by the blade, and Wen Tian hurriedly withdrew the blade, but there was still a constant pain in his right hand.

And at this moment, he didn't care about the numb pain in his hand, and his eyes were fixed on the black vortex that was split by him.

After hearing a strange scream, it began to dissipate, and the guardian was no longer seen.

"Win?" Ye Xiu was delighted to see this, so that everyone could go to the Holy Sepulcher Mountain to hide, and at the same time marveled at Nangong Wentian's strength.

Wentian walked forward and found that the invisible wall disappeared after the guardian disappeared.

"You go back and take everyone down the mountain, I'll go up and see the situation first."

Nangong Wentian turned his head and told Ye Xiu that the people are ordinary people and it may take several hours to walk down from the other mountain range.

And he vaguely felt that the Mount of the Holy Sepulcher was a bit strange, so he stood up on it first to have a look, and if there was really something wrong, he could easily get out by himself.

Ye Xiu nodded, he naturally listened to what he asked the sky, turned around and ran back towards the mountain range that he came down earlier.

Nangong Wentian watched his leaving figure disappear from sight, then slowly turned his head and stared at the barren Holy Sepulcher Mountain in front of him.

Half of the canyon side is covered with greenery and all kinds of plants, and the other side is barren, except stones or stones.

However, the stone ladder road extending upward at the foot of the mountain seems to have been specially cast, and the size of each step is actually the same.

Since he came out of the underground palace last time, he has become particularly vigilant. He first wrapped himself in the protective cover of the ring of corruption, and then stepped on the stone ladder.

He didn't dare to walk too fast, but he had to look around a few times when he walked. Although it was the holy land of the Nuwa clan, it made him feel a little uneasy for some reason.

"strangeness…"

When he reached the halfway up the mountain, Nangong Wentian frowned tightly, looking at the winding mountain road not far away, winding straight to the top of the mountain.

But what he was puzzled about was that the road conditions seemed to be different when he flew around the Holy Sepulcher Mountain when he didn't come in just now.

Moreover, this mountain is very large, although it can accommodate tens of thousands of people, but there is neither water nor sufficient food here.

Even if the common people come here to escape, life is still a problem.

However, there are a lot of wild fruits and game on the mountain range on the other side, which should be able to last for a while, so he doesn't think about it for the time being, and let them solve their own life problems. He can't let him worry about everything alone, right?

After walking at a normal speed for nearly an hour, I saw that I was almost approaching the top of the mountain, but I didn't find anything unusual or dangerous.

He felt a little relieved, it seemed that he really thought too much.

When he climbed the stone ladder all the way to the top of the mountain, he was surprised to find that what he saw inside was completely different from what he saw outside.

Because when I looked at it from a high altitude just now, the top of the mountain was obviously just a small bald peak, but what appeared in front of me now was a huge square.

The diameter range is as large as seven or eight basketball courts. What surprised him was that there was not a single piece of gravel in this huge square, which can be said to be dust-free.

"This is the Holy Land of the Nuwa Clan?!" Nangong Wentian was a little confused. Such a powerful guardian guards this empty stone mountain?It must be a little nonsense.

However, if you take a closer look, you can still see a huge cave in the central area of ​​the square, which should be the heart of the mountain.

He walked over slowly, and stretched his head to look at the bottomless cave, which should be about seven or eight meters in diameter.

It was pitch black below, so deep that it was impossible to see what was below.

Nangong Wentian raised his eyebrows and looked at it for a few times, thinking that it was still a little strange. This place is called the Holy Land of the Nuwa Clan, so it is impossible that there is nothing there.

The energy of the fallen ring behind him surged, and a dark light began to extend from his back to his left arm, and finally surrounded his fingertips to form an energy ball the size of a glass bead.

Without hesitation, he directly threw the energy ball at his fingertips into the dark cave.

At first it was just a tiny spark, but when it fell more than ten meters, the energy ball suddenly expanded and became larger, overflowing with dazzling glare, illuminating the cave during the rapid fall.

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(End of this chapter)