Demon Hunter and His Hut

This is the last Funiu sword master, but why is he here? "

Kneeling on the ground was an old man, not as tall as the Bariu Sword Master at this time.

The facial expressions on the pores are clearly distinguishable.

The old man died in no pain, but the expression on his face was weird, as if he had discovered something, but failed to show it because his life came to an end.

"The first group of ancestors who came to the perpetual world were most affected by Western rules. They were basically unable to change their own power, and would always be suppressed by the perpetual world."

"Most of the time, they have to avoid deep underground near the transmission channel. Only there, with the help of a little energy transmitted from the channel gap, can they barely contend with the rules of the world."

"In most cases they can't leave there."

"Besides, there is also the cemetery of all ancestors, and when life is approaching, they will enter that place."

The Funiu Sword Master also had some doubts on his face.

"How can the different space we entered lead to this place, is it because of the energy disorder and the overlap of the space?"

Roger did not speak, but looked up at the extraordinarily tall figure who was kneeling in the forefront.

In that person he noticed the pale blood that was very familiar, belonging to the Western transcendents.

It was weird, the man died, but the pale blood in his body was still alive.

"How did they do that?"

A similar situation reminded Roger of the Elder Shadow.

It's not that the tall figure kneeling in front has the power equivalent to that of the Elder Shadow, but when the lamp is extinguished at sunrise, the guardian spirit and energy will also disappear.

But in the Western world, the power of pale blood can always be preserved in some way.

Roger walked forward slowly.

It doesn't look like a hiding place, with weird postures, and weird doors. Roger guessed that this place is likely to be among the Atlas tribe, all the high-level transcendents in the ordinary world.

His eyes swept across the faces of the kneeling people.

The more forward, the older the corpse's bone age, the first few people, the age when they were alive has obviously exceeded the upper limit of the ordinary life.

This means that this place must have existed for a long time.

And their purpose.

It's the door in front of me.

"Do you want to continue?" Roger asked.

The expression on the face of the Funiu Sword Master kept changing, and he also noticed something abnormal, while he was standing in front of his father at this time.

"Twenty years ago, my father's life came to an end, and he took the initiative to enter the family cemetery, but now..."

Roger glanced around, and his spiritual power penetrated into the opponent's body.

One hundred and seventy-three years old.

This is the true bone age of the last Funiu Sword Master, which means that after he left the Jianlu and entered here, he did not grow old and die as he said.

Instead, he continued to live in this place for more than 20 years.

"But why is this?"

The Funiu Sword Master raised his head and looked at the door not far away.

"Keep going."

There was a secret that even the Funiu Sword Master didn't know, so he walked to the door.

Simple and heavy.

Roger squinted his eyes. There are some weird patterns carved on the door. It can distinguish some of them, which is obviously the law of energy operation under the Western transcendental system.

"I'll push it away!"

The muscles of Funiu Sword Master bulged, he stepped on the ground, a roaring giant bear loomed on him, and the whole space trembled. He took a step forward and patted the door hard.

Boom!

The entire space trembled, and this door seemed to be connected to this space. Unexpectedly, the power of the Funiu Sword Master passed out, and the seemingly indestructible door opened.

But behind the door is not any scene Roger imagined, but a group of bizarre afterimages, some spliced ​​faces.

Day and night, in the desert and the sea, there are all kinds of sounds and messy energy in my ears.

laugh!

The violent energy gushed out from it, and bear the brunt, the spiritual defense of the Bariu Sword Master instantly collapsed, and Roger slapped his hand on the shoulder of the Bariu Sword Master with a quick eye.

At the same time, the power of Quinn's sword print burst out, and Roger immediately noticed the weirdness in the energy.

Not the chaos before, but the power of pure blood.

"Is it the western world that leads to the other side?"

Roger's face changed abruptly, and at the same time, the defense on the surface of his body was also in jeopardy. At this time, the Bariu Sword Master finally recovered. He crossed his fists and an extremely wide sword appeared in front of him.

The sword body is comparable to the waist of an ordinary adult, and on the hilt is a roaring giant bear.

This weapon is closer in style to the knight broadsword of the Western world, rather than the sword and narrow sword of the sunrise side.

At the same time, on the top of the Bariu Sword Master, the beast claws he showed to Roger appeared out of nowhere. Although his strength did not increase, at that moment, the Bariu Sword Master seemed to be connected to the surrounding environment and the earth. .

He stood in front of Roger, and the violent force impacted on him but couldn't shake it.

In terms of defense power alone, the Atlas Bear does have its strengths, his mind flashes, and Roger's eyes are full of colors.

The inheritance of Funiu Sword House has been obtained from Yuan Guanghai, and the inheritance of other genres obtained from Miyazori Chiyoko has been integrated through the hunter hut.

The bear school that belongs to the demon hunter has begun to take root, but all of Roger's attention during this time has been focused on the cat school and the perception of Alder's sword seal.

The strength of the bear school has not been deeply explored.

Observing at close range this time, he could feel the unique toughness and strength of the Atlas Giant Bear, and even his perception of the Kunen Sword Seal has risen sharply.

With an idea in his mind, the Kunen Sword Seal also changed.

Without rushing to experiment, Roger stood behind the Funiu Sword Master, and the brutal and aggressive power made the entire space tremble.

The Funiu Sword Master had a relaxed face at first, but soon, the calmness on his face disappeared and he became cautious, until later he showed a hint of panic.

Because the power transmitted from the opposite side seems to have no end like the tide, and it is still growing crazily over time.

According to this range, it won't take long for the defense of the Bariu Sword Master to be torn to pieces.

"Go back and get out of here!"

"I can't hold it anymore!"

The Funiu Sword Master shouted loudly.

"Using the ability you mentioned earlier, let's leave together. I can barely help you buy a little time."

Roger also said anxiously.

But the words were kung fu, the Funiu Sword Master was suppressed and took a step back, and the giant sword erected in front of him trembled frantically.

Every muscle of his has been squeezed to the limit, bruises on his face burst.

"Go fast and go back to that gap. I lied just now. That animal tooth has no ability to teleport at all. It can only provide defense when it passes through the space channel. As for where it will be teleported to, we cannot decide.

Distracted to speak, the breath of the Funiu Sword Master's body weakened, and he was almost knocked down by the opposite energy.

Roger's face changed. If it wasn't for the crisis, he really wanted to kick this elegant middle-aged man to the ground.

Okay, you have big eyebrows and big eyes.

Really open your eyes and talk nonsense.

Roger flickered, but soon he found that the gap they had just entered here had disappeared, and the entire space was completely isolated like an isolated island on the sea.

Can only passively withstand all violent shocks.

"The gap is gone."

Roger shouted.

At this time, the clothes on the Bariu Sword Master's body had torn apart, and blood stains appeared on the skin of his body. It was obvious that he could not protect his body.

In the shadow of dodge, Roger is ready to enter the world of shadows at any time.

As for the Funiu Sword Master...

Click, click, click.

Just as the defense was about to collapse and the Bariu Sword Master was about to be completely crushed, behind him, the face of the tall old man who had been kneeling on the ground was bright.

The pale blood in his body was activated, and it was weak at first, but in the blink of an eye, the weak flame burst out with terrible power.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

The pale blood in the old man's body ignited the people of the same bloodline behind him!

boom!

Everyone.

Regardless of height, position, strength or weakness, at this moment, the power of blood connects everyone together.

Then, these forces gathered and injected into the beast teeth on the top of the Bariu Sword Master's head.

In the next moment, Roger saw the rise of a prehistoric behemoth.

Stepping on the ground, the thick front paws were lifted up, and the entire space seemed unable to accommodate the body of this giant beast and was about to be broken.

An enlightenment rose in his heart, and Roger suddenly realized that all the elders of the Atlas clan, they chose to come here before the end of their lives, not to escape.

That door is a seal.

They didn't want to push away.

But thinking about preventing it from being opened.

Roger didn't know that all the ancestors of the Atlas clan had been handed down over the years. Was it just to prevent this door from being opened?

Or was it because of a sudden accident that leaked the power behind the door and killed everyone here?

Do not.

Seeing that violent giant bear shredded the power that came up, Roger seemed to realize that it belonged to the traits of the Atlas giant bear.

With these weird ritual postures and the position of the lineup, he didn't even notice several prompts on the notice board.

In my mind, the light belonging to the Kunen Sword Seal increased instantly, and correspondingly, the power of the sword seal changed greatly.

Like waves hitting the ground, hurricanes whizzed.

The power surging in the entire space soon subsided, and the Bariu Sword Master staggered, his body soaked in sweat.

Click.

There was a crisp sound. It was the first person who knelt down in front of the door, and then the second one. The crisp sound soon spread in turn, spreading to the body of the previous Funiu Sword Master.

Bang!

The power exploded, and everyone's bodies turned into the smallest particles, which floated in the air, and then pierced into the broad sword in front of the Funiu sword master.

With a slight tremor in his body, Roger noticed that in the secret place within the Funiu Sword's main body, the strength of the originally weak bloodline was rapidly increasing.

Become huge and heavy.

Here, full of rules unique to the Western world, the power of the Bariu Sword Master has increased, and he has officially entered the level of the Sword Master!

Condensed in his body is the power of the bloodline left by all the ancestors that existed in the ordinary world.

The muscles on the body were tensed and swelled, and then slowly relaxed, returning to normal state.

The Funiu Sword Master grasped the broad sword in his hand and slowly turned his head.

"It turned out to be so."

He sighed.

"It turns out that the passage has always been there, and the power behind the passage is very unstable. For countless years, there seems to be something that wants to penetrate this passage."

"We need Western power, but we can't let it be fully opened."

"So, guarding and controlling this place has become the mission of all ancestors."

"In places shrouded by Western rules, their lives are prolonged, but the rules that belong to the common world in their bodies make it impossible for them to obtain a long life like in the Western world."

"In order to continue, they can only burn themselves at the peak, and then preserve the power of the blood in the body."

"In this way, latecomers can protect this place by guiding the power in their bodies."

"Until the arrival of the next successor."

Roger looked at the place where the previous Funiu Sword Master had knelt down.

There is nothing there.

Obviously, before the life span reached the limit, the last Funiu Sword Master came here. He needs to abide by the family's mission and wait for the arrival of the successor.

Perhaps, he will be summoned and guided in advance before the life of the Barnius Sword Master.

But unfortunately, some accidents happened here not long ago, and the sudden burst of power instantly killed him, leaving him no chance to pass on his will.

However, the energy of the entire space changed, which eventually aroused the vigilance of the Funiu Sword Master, so this exploration was made.

Now the truth has been revealed, but at the same time the door they have been protecting is open. After that, it is a danger that no one knows.

"Are you going to close this door again?" Roger asked.

"It's too late." The Funiu Sword Master clenched his fists.

"Since that energy killed my father, the situation has been out of control. It's just a matter of time."

"In addition..."

A trace of fatigue flashed across his face.

"We are burdened too much."

"In order to pass on and survive, we have to conceal the truth from the vast majority of people and manipulate it carefully. Over the years, too much crime and chaos has occurred on Qinglu Mountain."

"Some have been stopped..."

"Some are still playing."

Roger didn't know exactly what the Funiu Sword Master was talking about, but from the attitudes reflected in Yuan Guanghai and the Cardinals, he could roughly guess something.

Such a deformed development will cause trouble sooner or later~www.readwn.com~ In fact, if we can stick to this step, the Atlas people have almost reached the limit.

"No matter what is behind, I intend to take a look."

"Because of the next outbreak, we will have no retreat."

The Funiu Sword Master glanced at Roger, "Young friends, do you want to be together?"

Although he is much stronger now than before, Roger's previous actions have gained the friendship of the Bariu Sword Master.

Putting aside the gap in identity and strength, he chose to communicate with Roger on an equal footing.

"Of course I can't miss such an interesting thing." Roger smiled.

Then he changed his conversation.

"But before you go in, you at least need to tell me, apart from teleporting, what else you said before is just casual?"

"I really believe in your ghost!"