Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 444 The place where the sword is buried
"Yang Xia, look at the good deeds you have done!"

Seeing Duanmu Yaoer's worried appearance, Mo Li revealed an angry expression, and gave Yang Xia a lesson beside him, and then persuaded Duanmu Yaoer:

"Junior Sister Yaoer, with your current cultivation base, it won't help if you go there, you go back first, I'll go down and have a look."

Hearing Li Li's lesson, Yang Xia couldn't help lowering his head, but he still underestimated in his heart:
"I was also in a hurry at the time, and I told about Qing Mingyuan, and I didn't expect that they would really go."

"No, senior brother Mo, let go, I know that my cultivation is not enough, but my husband's life and death are unknown down there, so how can I go back with peace of mind?!"

Duanmu Yaoer shook her head resolutely, while saying so, she kept swinging her arms, trying to break free from the shackles.

"Junior Sister Yaoer, I'm sorry, soul-suppressing!"

Seeing Duanmu Yaoer's appearance like this, Mo Li felt a little helpless, a stern look flashed across his face at last, and after saying this, he secretly channeled his mana and let out a low drink.

Under Li Li's sudden drink, Duanmu Yao'er couldn't help being shocked, she lost her defense, and then fainted.

"Yang Xia, you take Yao'er back first, and take a good look at it. You can't let her run over again. Otherwise, when the master is out of the test, you will be punished for both passes, you know?"

Holding Duanmu Yao'er's slender waist with one hand, Mo Li said this to Yang Xia, and at the same time handed Duanmu Yao'er into Yang Xia's hands.

Yang Xia was only about ten years old, how could she support Duanmu Yaoer, so she had to hang Duanmu Yaoer on her body.

Then Yang Xia's feet had a flash of inspiration, and a transfer circle appeared, and the transfer circle turned slightly, and Yang Xia and Duanmu Yao'er disappeared together.

Seeing Yang Xia leave with the help of the transfer circle, Mo Li looked away, looked at Qing Mingyuan not far away, and sighed softly.

He has only just broken through to the realm of transforming gods, and he can barely enter Qingmingyuan!
Wanting to find someone in the bottomless and endless Qingmingyuan is simply looking for a needle in a haystack, extremely difficult!

But even knowing that it was very difficult, Li Li still wanted to give it a try.

Immediately, Mo Li pinched the sword art, and his body trembled vaguely, streaks of silver-white dragon-slaying sword energy shot out immediately, covering Mo Li.

Mo Li thought for sure, when he kicked his foot on the ground, it turned into a silver light, shot towards Qingmingyuan, plunged into Qingmingyuan, and disappeared into the darkness immediately.

And when Mo Li went down to Qingmingyuan to search for Song Qing, somewhere in Qingmingyuan, skeletons were scattered all over the ground, as far as the eye could see!
Although there is clear light here, it is extremely gloomy and cold!

And in such a place, there is a man in black lying flat, his face is pale, if not for the slight heartbeat and breathing, he would be like a dead body!
This person is Song Qing. The previous space distortion was not a space squeeze, but a space transfer magic circle similar to the transfer magic circle. It was the previous space magic circle that sent Song Qing here. .

At a certain moment, Song Qing moved his fingers slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.

As if thinking of something, Song Qing couldn't help but shuddered, and suddenly came to full consciousness, and suddenly sat up.

"where is this place?"

Looking around, Song Qing frowned slightly, the surroundings were empty and lonely, not only silent, but also lifeless, which made Song Qing feel a chill in his heart.

"Tianlang, Tianlang? Tianlang!"

Song Qing yelled three times. Although Langxie Sword was not isolated from the outside world, it couldn't get a response from Tianlang, which made Song Qing stand on his head even more.

Now without Tianlang, Song Qing has become a real person!

He got up from Calvary, grabbed a skull, glanced at it, and threw it on the ground, making a "pop" sound. Apart from that, there was no other sound here.

"Where is this place? Am I not in Qingmingyuan? How did I appear here?"

Looking around carefully again, Song Qing frowned tightly, and asked three questions in a series, but no one could answer him.

And listening to Song Qing's three questions, it seems that he didn't remember anything about seeing phosphorescence in Qingmingyuan and flying towards the phosphorescence.

"Huh? Why is there a stone platform somewhere!"

At a certain moment, Song Qing couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He thought that there would be only skulls here, but he didn't expect that there would be a stone platform.

At that moment, Song Qing walked towards the stone platform.

When he got closer, Song Qing realized that it was not a stone platform, but a high platform built by skulls. Although it was only about the height of Song Qing's waist, it was extremely conspicuous in the empty skull field here!

"sword?!"

After walking to the edge of the high platform made of skulls, Song Qing couldn't help raising his brows again, and looked at the high platform with some surprise. On the platform, there was a black sword that was as black as ink.

Although only a hilt was exposed, Song Qing could already tell from the exposed hilt that the sword was simple in style.

"Could this be the place where the sword was buried by some senior?"

There was a flash of inspiration in his heart. In the past, Song Qing had read in books that in ancient times, when some great powers were about to fall, they would bury their spirit swords in a certain place, waiting for future generations.

In this way, on the one hand, in order to pass on his own inheritance, on the other hand, the person who buried the sword loved his spirit sword very much. He didn't want that after he left, the spirit sword would fall into the hands of Xiaoxiao's generation, which would cause the spirit sword to lose its aura, and eventually become a mortal thing .

"I heard from Yang Xia that Qingmingyuan has another inheritance from the Dragon Slaying Sect, and I came here after entering Qingmingyuan. Could it be that this black sword is the inheritance from the Dragon Slaying Sect?"

After tidying up what he knew, Song Qing thought so in his heart, thinking that he had entered the place of inheritance.

"If this sword is an inheritance, then I..."

At this time, looking at the black sword on the skull platform, Song Qing's eyes shone with a strange light.

"Senior, this junior is rude!"

He bowed respectfully to the black sword on the skull platform, and then Song Qing grabbed the black sword with both hands. He had a feeling in his heart: as long as he pulls out the black sword, he will be considered to have inherited this inheritance!
Pushing hard with both palms, Song Qing not only relied on his own physical strength, but also transported his magic power, trying to pull out the black sword.

"Bam! Boom! Bam!..."

But at this moment, the black sword flashed with a black light, and Song Qing seemed to have received a tremendous force. Not only did he fail to pull out the black sword, but he was shocked back again and again.

"Unusual! It can actually bounce back my strength!"

It turned out that the black sword itself had no strength, it rebounded Song Qing's strength, which made Song Qing retreat again and again.

(End of this chapter)