Sky War Soul

Several other people nodded their heads after listening, and felt that it was reasonable.

Although those Bloodstone demons outside are not strong, they were first dismembered and then sealed for thousands of years. Even if they were strong in those years, now they are less than one in ten thousand.

Because of this, they are able to clean up the blood stones and seal the demons and come to the mausoleum.

"And who is buried in this low grave?"

The great sage muttered to himself, then turned his head, and saw Tang Zixian standing in front of the low grave, a little stupefied.

"Zixian, what have you been standing here for?"

The great sage was puzzled. Tang Zixian seemed to have a different feeling about this low grave.

She frowned, turning a deaf ear to the cry of the great sage, as if all her heart were immersed in the low grave.

She didn't know who was buried in it, but there was always a sense of interlacing.

"Or shall we dig the grave?"

Tang Zixian returned to the gods, and the first sentence shocked everyone.

"Here..."

Yi Li stays for a few times, and then whispers, "sister Zixian, like this Not so good, right? "

"Elder sister, it's most likely that the emperor of our people buried in it. It's really a little......"

Tang Haoran touched his nose and smiled awkwardly.

Da Sheng rubbed his hands and said excitedly, "I'm in favor of digging. There are so many tombstones, but there is no tombstone. What's in them really makes me curious. Don't tell me you're not curious!"

He is a man who is afraid of the chaos in the world. Now that Tang Zixian has put forward his proposal, he will naturally conform to it.

"Monkey, give me two words less."

Mutu showed a helpless smile: "digging is not digging, it's not enough to has the final say."

"It's a big taboo for us to dig out the bones. If the elders inside really sacrifice to resist the demons outside, we should not do such a thing! "

Cheng bining is silent for a while. Although she is curious, she can't do some things.

Tang Zixian came back to her mind and just nodded after listening. There was not much mood fluctuation.

Since it's impossible to dig, don't dig.

Several people were wandering around the mausoleum again, trying to find some more clues.

"Look!"

Yi Li is more careful. Pointing to the sky, she said in surprise, "there are many small lines in the sky. What is this?"

After hearing her words, the others all looked up.

Cheng bining's heart moved. He jumped up and came to the sky.

Looking at the lines close by, she frowned and reached out to touch them.

However, in an instant, there was a strong sword, which made Cheng bining Snort and step back.

Her face was as white as paper, and fear flashed in her beautiful eyes.

For a moment, she felt that her soul was almost coming out of her body. All the fear in her heart ignited in that moment, and her heart stopped completely, even without beating.

"Well What a terror The meaning of sword... "

Cheng bining's beautiful eyes contract violently and take several deep breaths continuously, which can stabilize the breath.

"Temple master, are you ok?"

Yi Li leaves and holds Cheng bining's hand. He is surprised. "What was shot out of this is endless sword meaning. It's unimaginable. Any ray can crush the space! It turns out that the lines on the void are all solid sword meanings... "

"There are so many swords that will last forever..."

Tang Haoran was shocked and could not set up a channel: "how can it be? As far as I know, no one can achieve this level in sword skill, even Chu Yun can't!"

"Yes, it's all sword!"

Tang Zixian was silent for a while, and said, "I can feel the fury attached to the sword. Please don't touch it, or you will die!"

Everyone was silent.

The whole sky, if you observe carefully, you can see the dense lines.

Who could have thought that all of them were sword marks!

How on earth is a strong man able to leave so many sword marks, and lasting?

They studied for a while, but no one dared to touch them.

In case the sword meaning in the sword mark is triggered again, I'm afraid that I will die on the spot!

Previously, Cheng bining was just lucky.

"It seems that this place is only the imperial mausoleum. There's nothing special. Let's go back to the original way."

Cheng bining was a bit short of interest. He thought there were many secrets in it, but not so.

She even thought that if this organic fate is created, maybe she can find it and continue to use it to strengthen the tour hall.

Just when several people wanted to go back, a figure floated like the wind, and came in through the outer passage. He was very fast. He rowed a mirage in the air, as fast as a wind, more like a brilliant sword light, and even everyone could not see his step.

"Who is it?"

All of them were alert at once and looked at the visitor.

To have such a horrible body method is absolutely a super power.

Now Cheng bining has the strength of reincarnation peak, but even she can't see each other's figure, which can only show that each other is at least a Nirvana emperor!

The sudden arrival of the great Nirvana made everyone feel uneasy.

Who are you?

Is he the master here?

Will you make the existence unhappy if you break in?

"Ha ha ha ha, you can't escape from reincarnation, even if you're surprised to calculate?"

The figure looked up to the sky and laughed. His voice was crazy. Then he shuttled back and forth in the whole imperial mausoleum. His speed was as fast as lightning, and as fast as sword light, it was dazzling.

No one knows what he meant by this sentence or why he was so mad.

I only know that his strength is terrible. No matter where he shuttles, there will be a trace left in the air forever, just like the previous sword trace.

"I see!"

Tang Zixian's beautiful eyes were shocked, and she said in a high voice: "all the sword marks on the sky are left in this way. It's amazing how many years there are sword marks left in the sky... "

The others, too, took a few steps back and took air conditioning.

Who is this man?

What do you mean by what he said?

"Heaven is inviolable!"

"No one can escape! No one can escape! "

The crazy laughter of the figure filled the whole space, deafening, like thunder.

Half an hour later, he left countless sword marks on the void, as dazzling as crisscross silver lines.

Finally, he stopped and landed on the ground.

This is an old man in rags, with grey hair and beard, many wrinkles on his face, and a pair of eyes that are a little distracted and have no focal length.

What he rambled about sounded very confused. The only thing he could hear was the three sentences he had shouted before.

"You can't escape from reincarnation, no matter how much you plan?"

"Heaven is inviolable!"

"No one can escape! No one can escape! "

Cheng bining's heart moved. He stepped forward quickly: "master, we are from the nearby patrol hall. We killed many blood and stone demons before. We came here all the way along the passage. There is no malice. Are you the owner here?"

"Hahaha."

The old man laughs madly, talks nonsense, his eyes are lax, and he has no rules.

His hands were waving in the air.

"Is it a Madman? "

The great sage scratched his head, a little surprised.

How can a strong man with such terrible power be a madman?

"Don't talk nonsense."

Mutu glared at him, then grinned, "look at my eyes, sir."

However, the old man didn't respond at all. He walked around the grave quickly. No one knew what he was going to do.

Mutu's heart moved and stopped in front of him. His eyes suddenly looked at the old man.

The black breath suddenly burst out, trying to drill into the old man's eyebrows.

He didn't mean anything, just wanted to test whether the old man was really crazy.

Black air penetrated into the old man's eyebrow. Next second, Mutu suddenly cried out. There were many fears in his pupils. His body retreated like being hit hard and fell to the ground.

"What's the matter, mu?"

The great saint was anxious and helped Mutu up.

"Inside It's terrible... "

Mutu was shaking all over his head and his face was as white as paper without any blood.

He wanted to explore the old man's consciousness, but he was frightened by the horrible pictures inside. Although there was no specific image, the oppression from the deep inside made him collapse directly. If he stayed for another second, his soul might collapse completely.

"Crazy, he is!"

Mutu took a deep breath and forced himself to control his emotions: "I've never seen a man with such a confused consciousness. He's a madman!"

"Hahaha, Tianwei is inviolable!"

The old man walked quickly among many tombstones. Every time he passed a tombstone, he would look at it carefully, and then he left suddenly laughing.

He is crazy. There is no logic to do things. No one knows what he will do next.

In the eyes of the crowd, the old man went to the graveyard without a tombstone, and suddenly sobbed. His voice sobbed, obviously very sad.

"No one can escape! No one can escape! "

The old man said and cried again, his nose running.

"Who is this old man? Isn't he the master here?"

The great saint is very inexplicable.

"His clothes..."

Cheng bining's eyes suddenly fell on his clothes, then meimou contracted violently and cried out loudly: "you Look, this dress is obviously the style of ten thousand years ago! "

Others quickly looked up.

The old man's tattered robe was embroidered with very old patterns with gold threads, but it was not conspicuous, and no one had noticed it before.

It's hard. The old man has lived for more than 10000 years?