Standing at the entrance of the cave, Zuo Youxian stared blankly at the long sword with two hands that emitted a dull blue light in the stone chamber in front of him. His mouth was open, and his face was full of surprise. Standing beside him
Although the god Yu Ji behind him performed better than him, his hand holding the pear stick was trembling slightly.
"Yufeng..."
Zuo Youxian lowered his voice and spoke in a voice that only the three of them could hear.
"Pindao thought that you just found a fake like how Pindao deceived Fugong before. I didn't expect that you actually spent such a large sum of money. Even Pindao was moved by this divine sword!"
"Brother Zuo Dao, it's useless for you to be excited!"
Yufeng Mountain God also lowered his voice and replied.
"Do you think someone is lying when he tells you that this sword is the sword of kings? To be honest, there is not a single word of lies in someone's words. This sword is a sword of kings. It cannot be picked up without the destiny of an emperor.
If you don’t believe in this long sword, Brother Zuo Dao, you can try it.”
Just when these people were attracted by the divine sword in front of them, four or five black figures suddenly jumped out from the shadow of the stone room, knocking down the surrounding East Palace guards with torches to the ground.
These black shadows seemed like wild beasts. After knocking down the guards of the East Palace, they opened their mouths and bit them.
"ah!"
A bitten East Palace guard let out a cry of pain, then he picked up the torch in his hand and smashed it towards the black shadow that bit him. The other East Palace guards also reacted at this time.
He came over, immediately drew his weapon and held a torch to help his comrades.
Under the illumination of torches, the people present also saw what the black shadows attacking them were.
They were corpses that were moving one by one. Some of them had lost most of their carrion, and their yellow bones were so exposed. Others seemed to still retain their human appearance, but they were hideous and terrifying.
And the most terrifying thing is that the weapons of these East Palace guards have no effect on these corpses. Even if they are directly pierced through their bodies, they can continue to pounce on them as if nothing happened, using their bone claws or teeth.
Attack the opponent.
Seeing these hideous corpses appearing, although the whisper in Li Jiancheng's heart immediately urged him to step forward and draw the divine sword, he still timidly took a step back and whispered.
"Chief Zuo, this...this...what are these monsters?"
"According to the classics, these should be the warriors who were left by Guifang to protect this divine sword..."
Although it was not the first time he saw such monsters, looking at these ugly things, Yufeng Mountain God still frowned and spoke according to the script that someone had already prepared.
"But looking at the clothes on some of them...the ghosts don't seem to be that old. Maybe they heard the legend of this divine sword like a certain person, so they wanted to come here to get the sword, but they died in the
Here, you become a dead soul under the control of the divine sword!"
"Is that so?"
After standing next to the Yufeng Mountain God, Li Jiancheng seemed to have regained some courage. He looked at the monsters fighting with the East Palace guards who were still acting as if nothing had happened after being stabbed seven or eight times.
"No wonder the Yin people called them ghosts at first, but now they look like ghosts!"
"Brothers, it's useless for these guys to stab you!"
At this time, a guard of the East Palace who cut off an arm of these corpses seemed to have discovered their weakness.
"Hand on and chop these monsters into pieces..."
After discovering the correct method, this group of East Palace guards finally cut down the four or five monsters that suddenly appeared to the ground at the cost of two people dying, four or five people seriously injured, and seven or eight people lightly injured.
"very good!"
After seeing his guards deal with these monsters, Li Jiancheng looked in the direction of the divine sword again, with infinite desire in his eyes. At the same time, the whisper in his heart continued to urge him.
"Look, Your Highness!"
At this moment, Zuo Youxian suddenly picked up a fallen torch with his hand and walked a few steps towards the wall of the stone chamber.
"There are actually murals here..."
After hearing his words, Li Jiancheng forced himself to suppress his agitation and looked towards the wall.
Sure enough, under the dim light of the fire, he saw several murals painted on the wall.
Li Jiancheng took two steps forward and looked intently at the stone wall. He discovered that the first mural was actually in a cave. A man with a majestic figure and a king-like figure was accompanied by two people wearing Taoist robes and one wearing a bird.
Yu's followers and a group of soldiers advanced holding torches.
"Wait a minute, this is... Gu!"
Li Jiancheng was very surprised when he saw himself appearing on the mural, and then he immediately turned his attention to the second mural.
This time, what is painted on it is the majestic king looking at somewhere on the wall. A man in a monk's robe is holding a torch and following him loyally, while the other two people ran to the torch in the middle of the cave.
Next to the divine sword, it seems that he wants to steal the divine sword.
Whoosh!
Li Jiancheng turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Zuo Youxian and Yu Ji groping next to the Frost Sorrow Divine Sword.
"Your Highness..."
Zuo Youxian put his hand down from the ice crystal where the Divine Sword Shuang Lai was without changing his expression, and cupped his hand towards him.
"Do you feel the call of this King's Sword?"
"Yes!"
Li Jiancheng frowned, and following the instructions whispered in his heart, he strode to the side of the divine sword Shuang Mian, and stretched out his hand to gently slide across the ice crystals surrounding the sword.
"I feel it. This divine sword is calling me. It has been waiting here for thousands of years, just waiting for me..."
Following Li Jiancheng's deep voice, a crack appeared from where his finger touched, and then the crack began to rapidly expand around the ice crystal.
boom!
After a loud noise, the ice crystals in front of him suddenly exploded, with broken ice flying everywhere and sharp shards flying everywhere.
Whoosh!
The flying sword behind Zuo Youxian immediately unsheathed and turned into a sword light, protecting himself in front of him, while Yu Ji raised his pear staff and released a light curtain to protect himself behind.
But the two of them can protect themselves, but those unlucky East Palace guards can't.
Among the ice crystals flying everywhere, the three East Palace guards who were seriously injured were directly penetrated by the ice crystals because they could not avoid them. Their bodies collapsed on the ground, and the remaining guards were all injured.
Li Jiancheng stood in front of the altar in the middle of the stone chamber. Miraculously, his tall body was not injured by the ice crystal explosion.
He stared intently at the two-handed sword floating in front of him, then stretched out his hand, passed through the blue light, and held it on the hilt of the sword. In an instant, a feeling of flesh and blood penetrated his body.
"That's right!"
Li Jiancheng felt the long sword that seemed to be moving like an arm, and murmured again.
"Excalibur Shuang Mian is lonely, she is destined to be lonely!"
"Congratulations, Your Highness!"
Seeing Li Jiancheng pick up the divine sword so easily, a look of disappointment flashed across Zuo Youxian's face, and then he immediately raised his hands and said to Li Jiancheng sincerely.
"Now that the divine sword is in hand, Your Highness will be able to unify all directions soon!"
Li Jiancheng seemed to turn a deaf ear to Zuo Youxian's flattery. He stood there, staring down at the two-handed sword in his hand, and his other hand slowly passed over the long sword, as gently as if he were touching the woman's skin. .
"my darling!"
"Your Highness... Your Highness..."
Seeing Li Jiancheng's action, Zuo Youxian couldn't help but feel a little strange. He raised his voice and called twice more.
"What are you thinking about? Your Highness!"
"Chief Zuo..."
Li Jiancheng still looked down at the two-handed sword in his hand, and his voice was ethereal, as if it was coming from underground.
"Have you heard the echo of Frostmourne?"
"echo?"
Zuo Youxian blinked, then listened carefully for a while, and then shook his head.
"I didn't hear it. Your Highness, did you hear anything?"
"Yes!"
Li Jiancheng held a two-handed sword in his hand, nodded with a psychedelic look, and said in a small voice.
"Shuang Mourning told me..."
"What……"
Because he couldn't hear something very clearly, Zuo Youxian couldn't help but take another step in the direction of Li Jiancheng.
"What did you hear, Your Highness?"
"it says……"
Li Jiancheng's tone was so erratic that people couldn't tell for a moment whether it was coming from his mouth or the divine sword in his hand.
"Excalibur Shuangmian... I'm hungry!"
puff!
The next moment, the two-handed sword shining with blue light had directly pierced Zuo Youxian's body, and blood spurted out from the wound, condensing into blood-colored ice crystals in the air.
"Your Highness..."
Zuo Youxian, who had no idea that the other party could actually do such a thing, opened his eyes wide with unconcealable surprise on his face.
But then he felt that his life was disappearing rapidly. Before he could take out the medicine he had prepared in his sleeve pocket to save himself, his life was completely gone.
"Come on, Immortal Zuo, accept this blessing from the Frost Mourning Divine Sword!"
Li Jiancheng grasped the hilt of Shuang Ming's sword with one hand, feeling the endless power pouring out of the sword. The corners of his mouth split open, and he smiled wantonly and wildly, as if the resentment of the past thirty years had been vented in one day. Same.
"Abandon your weak body and welcome the arrival of death, Immortal Zuo, I will give you the power to reborn with the power of the Frost Mourning Divine Sword..."
In Li Jiancheng's low words, the luster in Zuo Youxian's eyes instantly extinguished, and then two points of blue flames burned from his eye sockets. The power from death quickly transformed his body, transforming him into The world's first lich...or death knight!
After seeing Zuo Youxian's fate, Kong Qing, who was hiding in a corner of the stone room and watching the whole show with a camera, silently blinked his eyes and touched his chin with his hand.
"Is it a poor illusion? Why do I feel like this guy Li Jiancheng and Frostmourne are unexpectedly in sync with each other!"
Whoosh!
After the transformation was completed, Li Jiancheng drew the Frost Mourning Divine Sword from the Lich Knight Zuo Youxian.
Plop!
The next moment, Lich Knight Zuo Youxian knelt down directly in front of Li Jiancheng and said in a hoarse voice.
"Zuo Youxian meets the Ghost King!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Seeing Zuo Youxian's submissive look, Li Jiancheng suddenly burst out laughing with satisfaction. When the laughter stopped, he turned his head again and cast his eyes on Yu Ji, who was standing on the other side.
"Yu Xianchang, do you want to give it a try?"
“There’s no need for this!”
Although Li Jiancheng was still a mortal mortal, for some reason, Yu Ji couldn't help feeling a little panicked after seeing the other party's gloomy gaze.
"I remembered that I had some other things to do, so I took the first step..."
Before he could finish what Ji said, the figure of Yufeng Mountain God had already appeared in front of the door of the stone chamber, and he quickly hit a few nail-like objects on the ground, followed by a loud shout.
"Seal the heaven and the forbidden earth!"
The next moment, Yu Ji found that the way out of here was cut off, and Li Jiancheng was holding the two-handed sword that even he felt fearful of, and led Zuo Youxian, who didn't know what he had turned into, step by step.
Walk towards him.
"Why are you in such a hurry, Yu Xianchang!"
As he spoke, Li Jiancheng raised his head and looked at the last mural on the wall.
On top of the mural, the handsome king holds the Frost Mourning Divine Sword in his hand, standing above thousands of people, and his light reflects the entire earth.
"The Divine Sword of Frost Mourning tells Gu that you are also a dead soul, so as long as you swear to surrender to Gu by the Divine Sword of Frost's Mourning, Gu can let you go!"