Deep in the spirit-changing grassland filled with spiritual mist, the mysterious altar gradually blurred and became distant, as if it existed outside the world, and gradually disappeared into the endless darkness.
Jiang Ming glanced back and knew that he would probably not encounter this mysterious object again in a short period of time.
"Maybe next time we meet, we can dig out its deeper secrets..."
Jiang Ming thought to himself that he was still somewhat interested in this thing. After all, it could attract the attention of the immortal source of light, and it was a thing that seemed to last forever. Maybe he would kill batch after batch of creatures in the world, and finally
The only old people and things that can be seen are these mysterious and strange things that last forever in the world...
The altar is one of them, and the black sword in his hand is also one...
"Strictly speaking, we can barely be considered the same kind!"
Jiang Ming smiled inexplicably, turned around, strode out of this place, crossed the valley, and flew deeper into the burial ground.
Ta Ta ~
After a while, Jiang Ming saw a group of Pegasus with wings on their backs in the sky, galloping past on the flowing clouds.
A few of them even formed a circle around Jiang Ming, as if they were observing some new species. Then they were fanned away by an older horse with its wings, and flew away into the distance with a loud cry.
Before leaving, the old horse stopped in the distance and stared at Jiang Ming for a moment. There was a strange light in his eyes, and the spiritual energy in the void was slightly disordered, as if there was some kind of fluctuation.
"Are those red eyes the saint's corpse transformed...or the saint transforming into his burial place, in order to suppress some great evil..."
Black Sword slowly said: "Perhaps the creatures we met are just the appearance of the burial ground... Maybe next time by chance, we enter the same burial ground again, and the scene we see is completely different, and it may change.
It becomes an endless ocean, even a forbidden land with exhausted spiritual energy..."
"Is it this seed?"
And soon, he found the source.
As long as you rush over, you should be able to leave...
Jiang Ming then asked Heijian: "Brother Jian, is it normal for there to be so many creatures in the burial ground?"
Jiang Ming's heart froze. Even the most superficial projection had such a terrifying sight. How terrifying would that real place of confrontation be...
Buzz~
At this moment, a wave of fluctuation that made Jiang Ming's heart palpitate suddenly swept from behind him.
"Fuck..." Jiang Ming didn't dare to go deeper. He just wanted to escape from this burial ground as quickly as possible.
Jiang Ming's eyes flashed slightly, a little surprised.
boom……
Outside the mountain forest, a dark river flows endlessly, as if it has existed forever.
"This soul-suppressing river really hides a lot of secrets..." Jiang Ming was about to stretch his body, identify the direction, and continue to rush into the depths of the snow valley.
Those sword intentions with different rhymes circulated in the meridians, blood and bones in his body. These sword intentions were all the shadows of the terrifying hundred and eight thousand swords in the burial ground. Even if the power was extremely weak, if only with the power of
Jiang Ming himself would never be able to expel him.
Bang bang bang~
In Jiang Ming's hand, the black sword suddenly trembled violently, and even the dead screamed: "Run..."
"We should have reached the end of the burial ground!" Jiang Ming whispered. A somewhat illusory river was rushing in front of him. It seemed to be the same river he saw when he first entered the burial ground.
Wow~
The dark red eyes seemed to be shining slightly, noticing Jiang Ming's ant that had broken free from the sinking. It didn't even take the initiative to find out its breath. Jiang Ming felt that evil thoughts that were countless times more terrifying than before were impacting his mind.
read.
It seems to have some means to break free from that terrifying sinking situation.
At the end of the void behind, I don't know when it turned into pitch black, reaching the sky and the earth, like a devil's abyss, covering half of the sky, filled with black mist, and quickly spreading towards where Jiang Ming was.
Finally, at the end of the river where Jiang Ming had almost disappeared, he touched the illusory scene of the galaxy and felt a chaotic and uncertain space atmosphere.
Jiang Ming was shocked and quickly looked inside, but he was shocked to find that in the burial ground, he was pierced by the sudden appearance of the last hundred and eighty thousand swords. Only the external injuries on his skin recovered, while the wounds inside his body were healed.
The hidden damage still exists without any trace of repair.
Before that, he had already encountered several kinds of animal creatures, and all of them were extremely agile and seemed to be far beyond ordinary animals in the outside world.
A few hours later, Jiang Ming had crossed several mountains and valleys, and the spiritual energy around him became a little thinner.
Jiang Ming was dumbfounded, and then he stopped asking any more questions and continued to delve deeper.
"There is no doubt that there is a holy-level confrontation..." Heijian said without thinking, and there seemed to be some fear in his tone: "The eyes and sword light you see are just projections separated by endless time and space, otherwise we would have been doomed...
...The real confrontation will probably occur in the deepest space and time of the burial ground, rather than on the surface you see..."
And the vitality in the seed seems to be getting stronger and stronger. It seems that these sword intentions can become its nutrients and provide it with the power to grow and sprout.
The immortal source light bloomed, driving away all the corrosive aura, and Jiang Ming finally regained his consciousness.
Click~
A rock beneath his feet suddenly shattered and turned into dust and gray smoke, curling away.
When he left the burial place at the last moment, the space passage was almost broken and extremely unstable. He didn't expect to be able to throw him back.
…
Jiang Ming quickly turned around and saw a horrifying sight.
The remaining traces of sword intent, like fierce flames, like shadows... are still entrenched in his body, destroying his body and meridians all the time...
"Huh~" Jiang Ming took a deep breath, exhaled it for a long time, no longer hesitated, and jumped towards the illusory river.
He suddenly saw that the illusory mountains and rivers around him were like clouds in the sky being swept by a hurricane, suddenly shattering and withering, turning into streaks of dust and smoke and dissipating.
At this moment, all the creatures in the burial ground fell into sinking, but only Jiang Ming was awake.
"Huh?" Jiang Ming was in the midst of surprise when he suddenly noticed something strange.
However, under the terrifying sword intent, his figure's speed increased sharply, and like a cannonball, he was blasted into the illusory galaxy...
At this moment, Jiang Ming suddenly discovered that the seed was shimmering, and wisps of dim sword shadows were flowing along the limbs and bones into the spirit base, and were eventually swallowed up by the roots of the seed...
Jiang Ming guessed, and then suddenly looked at the dark Zhenhun River: "Maybe it is closely connected with the Zhenhun River... I just fell near the Zhenhun River, not because of the black stone ruins."
"It seems that's the exit."
Boom~
A roar like thunder came out, causing the entire burial ground to tremble. Around the dark red eyes, an even larger body seemed to be emerging...
"That burial ground contains extremely terrifying things... If it breaks out one day, the entire world of immortality may suffer..." Black Sword said quietly.
And in the dark devil's abyss, a dark red light stretches across it, like a weeping sun, exuding endless negative aura, killing, destruction, despair, sadness...
Further away, the mountains and rivers have become illusory like mirages, as if they will dissipate when touched.
If the immortal light had not continued to release power and keep his consciousness awake, he would have died hundreds of thousands of times at this moment.
"The burial place is mysterious and only exists in legends. No one can tell what is there."
boom!
In an instant, it seemed as if a hundred and eight thousand swords burst out, and a tsunami-like sword intent came in an instant, piercing through Jiang Ming's body, causing a bunch of blood holes to appear on his body.
The river rushes through the mountains and rivers, and as the mountains and rivers collapse, it becomes shaky, and has even collapsed and blurred. The illusory galaxy at the end of the river is also like a residual scene in the water, shaking uncontrollably, and will be completely broken at any time...
…
After the chaotic mist merged into the seeds, it lost its previous sharpness and was replaced by a simple and calm feeling of returning to nature, which seemed to be even more transcendent.
"Hiss~"
"The deeper you go, the spiritual intelligence of these buried creatures seems to be getting stronger, and they have good spiritual intelligence."
Then the old horse jumped up and disappeared into a stream of light...
The more dangerous the situation, the easier it is for people to have random thoughts. Jiang Ming almost fell off his running shoes, but suddenly his body got cold as he thought of this possibility.
"Soul Soul River? Returned to the Black Stone Ruins?"
But the Indestructible Source Light was silent, and did not continue to release its power, allowing these remaining sword intentions to wreak havoc.
Wow~
The scene in front of him was as broken as a mirror, but Jiang Ming could not see anything. He only felt like a broken sack, being thrown around in the turbulent flow of the void...
Under the light of the sword, all the heavens surrendered, and the dark red eye erupted with terrifying dark mist to compete with it, but it was still quickly suppressed, quickly dimmed and dissipated...
Behind him, a terrifying aura rose into the sky. Jiang Ming felt that the world had darkened. The boundless darkness was sweeping towards him. The entire burial world seemed to be extinguished with the darkness...
"Does the burial place have anything to do with the black stone ruins? Could it be that this holy land of immortality was transformed by a saint?"
In just a moment, Jiang Ming seemed to be sinking into it, eroded by the spreading negative aura. Blood and tears dripped from his eyes, and his brain became dizzy. What kind of spiritual thoughts far exceeded the same level, under such terrifying conditions?
In front of the scene, he is as worthless as an ant.
"Fuck...what's going on?"
He stood up with a grin on his face and looked around.
Jiang Ming could not hesitate. As soon as he saw that eye clearly, he desperately mobilized all his strength, accelerated like crazy, and rushed towards the river.
Feeling the power of space around him, Jiang Ming tried his best and turned around to look behind him.
Jiang Ming looked inside his dantian, staring at the cyan seed surrounded by chaotic mist on the spiritual base.
At this time, Jiang Ming finally realized that the beautiful scenery and beautiful mountains and rivers were all just appearances. He could not survive after the death of the saint, leaving behind such a terrifying thing.
However, at this time, Jiang Ming discovered that the power of the sword intent in his body seemed to be gradually losing...as if it was being eaten away by something.
Jiang Ming was shocked in his heart, and then asked Xiang Heijian: "Brother Jian, can you sense... what level of power is that eye and those terrifying sword lights from before?"
At this moment, Jiang Ming finally saw clearly that in the endless demonic abyss, there was actually a huge dark red eye, and there seemed to be an eternal black fire burning deep in the pupil.
Plop~
I don’t know how long it took before Jiang Mingcai fell into a forest and threw up a cloud of snowflakes.
Jiang Ming's eyes flashed. Before the old horse left, he actually sent a vague wave of soul to him, expressing awe.
But as soon as he stretched out his arm, his face suddenly became distorted, and he rolled his eyes in pain.
Buzz~
The endless sword light shines, dispelling the darkness in the burial ground. It is a hundred and eight thousand sword lights with different charms, shining on the dark sky, like the starry sky twinkling, the universe breathing, containing endless avenues
breath.
The power of the saint is not infinite. Maybe there are many secrets in this burial ground that he has not seen. But now his strength is limited and he can no longer waste time here. If he completely falls here, the things left by the saint will
If you block it by any means, it will be too late to regret it.
"The person who stepped on the horse...couldn't it be the saint who deceived the corpse?"
Jiang Ming looked ahead, and the mountains and rivers still seemed endless. But if he looked carefully, he saw that many of the mountains and rivers seemed imaginary and real, constantly changing like ink paintings. Even the mountains and rivers in front of him were like ruins on the seaside that were about to decay.
The earth shattered, withered, turning into smoke and blending into the void...
He even doubted that even if the most powerful person in the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation was here, he might not be able to do anything with these sword intentions...
Chi~
However, at this moment, a sword sound suddenly sounded in Jiang Ming's ears. The clear and clear sound was like the tinkling of spring water, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
The trip to the altar just now seemed uneventful, but if the other party used another method and sealed Jiang Ming on the altar to prevent him from leaving, it is not certain whether the Immortal Source Light would still help him...
…
Chichichi~
One after another, the sound of swords erupted like bamboo shoots after rain, some were as violent and violent as the flames of the sun, some were as cold and dark as the shadows under the rocks, and some were as gentle and agile as the fish in the river...
The end of the river submerged into an illusory galaxy, where the mottled fragments of time and space fell like meteors in all directions...
boom……
"What a terrifying existence..." Jiang Ming's heart was trembling, and he rushed with all his strength. He had already stepped into the illusory river, but there was no water under his feet. The so-called river had become dim and almost non-existent, as if there was only a shadow left.
Already.
"The horseman, this black sword really has a crow's mouth. Just after saying that the burial place is mysterious, something like this happened..." Jiang Ming cursed in his heart, but he did not dare to pause at all, and moved toward the river.
Running away at the end.
Jiang Ming sighed lightly, the saint is too mysterious, and it is definitely not something he can explore now when it comes to such places of existence, so he should be more cautious in the future.
"In addition, it seems that these sword wounds in the body can only be fully recovered after the seed swallows up the sword intent slowly..."
Jiang Ming shook his head helplessly. It was a bit domineering to be able to swallow the projection of saint-level power.
He identified the direction and continued to go deeper into the ruins. He had nothing to fear. Although he was slightly injured, if he really took action, he would still be invincible in this foundation building area...