Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 446 Skeleton Town Qingming

"Qing Ming Sword!"

Under the faint light, Song Qing looked at the black sword in his hand. There were three simple characters engraved on the sword. Song Qing didn't know this kind of characters, but when he saw these three characters for the first time, Song Qing You will know the meaning of these three words.

"Boom!..."

But just after Song Qing pulled out the Qingming Sword, the skulls resumed their actions again, as if sensing that Song Qing had completely pulled out the Qingming Sword, the skulls were extremely angry.

In the space where Song Qing was, all the skulls trembled and emitted black light.

After seeing this scene, Song Qing couldn't help but his eyelids twitched, and his heart tightened. He was no stranger to the black light emanating from these skeletons, and it was the ghostly aura that he had encountered in Qingmingyuan before.

"Could it be that all the ghostly energy in Qingmingyuan comes from here?!"

Such a terrifying and strange thought suddenly appeared in his mind, but Qing Mingyuan's ghostly aura was not something Song Qing could contend with, and he needed the help of Tianlang's power to save his life.

Now that Tianlang was nowhere to be found, if Song Qing was to face such a ghostly aura, Song Qing's body would feel cold, and his mind would have sunk to the bottom.

"Anyway, this is not even here, get out of here quickly!"

Song Qing didn't know the exit of this weird place where swords were buried, but he didn't want to stay here and tie his hands, it's better to leave first.

But before Song Qing escaped, all the surrounding skulls flew into the air, exuding a ghostly aura, completely blocking Song Qing's way.

"Damn it! Could it be that the young master is really doomed?!"

I don't know if it was under the influence of Nether Qi, or because of other circumstances, Song Qing's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he cursed inwardly angrily.

"Boom boom boom!..."

As soon as Song Qing cursed inwardly, the ghostly aura around him suddenly trembled obscurely, and then all of them turned into jet-black shooting stars, hitting Song Qing.

Extremely fast!

Song Qing looked at this scene with wide eyes, had no chance to react at all, and was buried under the skull by thousands.

The sword burial place where Song Qing was located seemed endless, and the ground was covered with a layer of skulls. At this time, these skeletons were all gathered at one point, and the result can be imagined.

I saw the towering giant peak standing on the top of the sky, giving people an illusion, just like the top of the Buzhou mountain in the ancient times standing on the top of the sky and the earth.

Under this gigantic mountain, only this person was buried. He was dressed in a black robe and held a black sword in his hand. There was no doubt that it was Song Qing.

It's just that under the suppression of the giant peak here, under the invasion of many ghostly auras, Song Qing still has a trace of vitality.

This vitality is gradually dying out!
In Song Qing's dantian, the spirit film on Yuan Dan flickered with black awns, and every flicker would add a little life to Song Qing, but this little life seemed too far-fetched compared to the invasion of the Nether Qi. !

And after Song and Qing were suppressed by Skull Mountain, this place of burial of swords fell silent again.

At the same time, in Xianyunju, Duanmu Yaoer's room was originally covered by a prohibition circle.

In the courtyard of Xianyunju, Mo Li stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the distance, not knowing what he was thinking, but behind him, Yang Xia glanced at Duanmu Yao'er's room, hesitated for a while, and looked at Mo Li cautiously. Li said:

"Senior Brother Mo, I'm afraid this won't work. If Senior Sister Yaoer..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Li gave him a cold stare, Yang Xia abruptly choked back his words, he knew that this time he was the one who caused trouble by talking too much, but at that time he was also worried about Li Li's safety!
"Hey! Yang Xia, you and I will go to the Dragon Slaying Hall first to see if we can invite Master to leave."

Glancing at Yang Xia, Mo Li sighed slightly, he also knew that Yang Xia's fault was not all, and what Yang Xia said was not bad, so he had no choice but to say:

"After all, I have been down Qingmingyuan several times, and I have searched all over Qingmingyuan, but I didn't find him. He may have really gone to the depths of Qingmingyuan, but even I can't enter there now. I can only find him." Master is out."

"Okay, Master's retreat this time is just refining the Nine-Turn Purple Dragon Grass, and it should be done by now."

Hearing what Mo Li said, Yang Xia's eyes couldn't help but brighten up. He was only worried about it before, but he didn't think of this. Before Jianxuan retreated, he ordered:

"Yang Xia, I want to close the gate of life and death, and concentrate on refining the Nine-Turn Purple Dragon Pill, so no one can disturb me, you know?"

Although Jianxuan said that he wanted to close the gate of life and death, he was only refining alchemy, and now after a few months, the Nine-Turn Purple Dragon Pill should have been refined, so it should not be a big problem to ask Jianxuan to leave the gate at this time.

Afterwards, Mo Li and Yang Xia's figures both shook vaguely, the former turned into a silver glow, and the latter turned into a black glow, shooting towards the direction of Dragon Slaying Hall.

Although it is faster to cast the teleportation circle now, the Dragon Slaying Palace is very present here, even they dare not use the teleportation circle, so they use the flying escape technique.

After Mo Li and Yang Xia left, Xian Yunju returned to peace.

And in the room with the restraining circle, a graceful figure sat cross-legged on the bed. Although she was dressed in white and had a pretty face, she was sad at this moment.

Yes, she is Duanmu Yaoer.After waking up, Duanmu Yao'er still went to Qingmingyuan to find Song Qing, and finally Mo Li had no choice but to seal her in this room.

At this time, Duanmu Yao'er was sitting cross-legged on the bed, her eyes were tightly closed, and her two eyebrows were knit together.

"My husband's aura is getting weaker and weaker. He must have encountered some danger in Qingmingyuan. What should I do?"

Duanmu Yao'er held a strange formula in her hand, and she sensed it with the help of the yin and yang seal that Tianlang made at the beginning, but at a certain moment her pretty face couldn't help but turned pale, and she said worriedly in her heart:
"No, I'm going to find him."

After finishing speaking, Duanmu Yao'er stood up, but at this moment, she saw a flash of inspiration all over her body, and she sat down again.

It turned out that Mo Li had imposed double restrictions, the first one was placed on the room, and the second one was placed on Duanmu Yaoer's body, and it was because of this that Duanmu Yaoer could only sit obediently on the bed at this time.

"Damn it! Senior Brother Mo, Yang Xia, quickly lift the restriction, now my husband is in danger, I'm going to find him."

After the suppression of the ban, Duanmu Yao'er thought about the matter of the ban, first cursed inwardly angrily, and then shouted out of the room.

But at this moment, both Li Li and Yang Xia had gone to Zhanlong Palace, so who could hear her cry?

(End of this chapter)