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Chapter 172

Chapter 172 Taoist Qingsong

The passage was very short, only about fifty meters long, diagonally downward. At the end, Yue Butong saw nine forked passages, each of which was extremely dark. The nine passages were like nine long dragons, winding away. He stepped on his tail.

, scanning nine directions, not knowing where to start for a while.

Tick ​​tock!

The sound of water droplets came, and Yue Butong's eyes widened. He stared at the passage directly in front of him and walked forward without any doubt. Suddenly, when he took a step, he felt a sense of darkness behind him.

Poof!

He suddenly turned around and leaned against the wall. A cold sword light shot out, cutting off the stone wall. He roared angrily, radiating light, and the blue energy spread out, forming a powerful defense.

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Unfortunately, he was still a step too slow, or in other words, the sword energy was too powerful and there was no way to block it. Seeing the blood flowing in his arm, his face changed drastically. Yue Butong stared at a figure five meters away, holding a sword.

And stand.

"Who are you? I am the protector of the Valley of the Spirits..."

Poof!

The figure didn't care about Yue Butong at all. He struck with a sword with great strength. He was a master of the nine-turn yin-yang realm and could barely resist the opponent's fierce swordsmanship.

Rumble!

The stone wall vibrated and became extremely fragile under the force of the blow. Waves of gravel fell, and continued to fall as the stone wall swayed.

Kick Kick Kick!

The sword energy was flowing freely and horizontally, making Yue Butong's teeth chatter, and his heart was cold at the same time. The opponent's sword energy was too powerful, and there was no possibility of evading it. It was like a tangled rain of spring silkworms that could not be shaken off or avoided.

Poof!

An arm fell to the ground. Yue Butong's eyes were full of terror. He ignored his injuries and prepared to run away, shouting: "Who are you? Do you want to be an enemy of the Valley of the Spirits?"

What responded to him was even more ferocious energy. Finally, Yue Butong gritted his teeth and unleashed his strongest attack. The shadow of a tiger appeared behind him. His face was twisted like a tiger's, exuding an aura of hatred.

The strongest blow!

The tiger roared in, with an unstoppable momentum, and the whole cave became very subtle. If the road ahead was an imbalance of yin and yang, it was just right here. No matter how fierce the battle between the two was, the energy that was constantly impacting this place was

Balance, but there is always a mysterious energy that maintains the yin and yang in the cave.

The tiger is out of the cage!

Yue Butong roared loudly, his clothes were torn apart, and all his energy merged into the shadow. The tiger almost became a real entity, and its expression was exactly the same as Yue Butong's.

ah--

Unexpectedly, the figure did not move at all, but looked at Yue Butong coldly, allowing the tiger to attack. When the tiger came in front of him, with a flick of the long sword, the powerful tiger was split into two halves.

Then, something even weirder happened. The tiger transformed from the energy gradually became smaller, and then disappeared. It was completely absorbed by the sword, leaving no trace of breath behind.

Yue Butong's eyes were horrified, staring at the figure in the darkness, wanting to beg for mercy, but a cold light hit him, he clutched his neck tightly, and then fell to the ground, refusing to close his eyes.

A great master of the ninth level of yin and yang realm died here without any sound, and he didn't even know who his opponent was.

The figure picked up a token from Yue Butong's body, and then walked into the darkness, like a ghost in the night, coming and going without a trace, with its own aura.

Come from darkness, go to darkness.

When the light comes, you will face death alone. Unfortunately, you can no longer see it. That person walked into the darkness and completely merged into it.

Yue Butong died without even a blister appearing.

Tick ​​tock!

Following the sound of water drops, the figure walked slowly, the long sword in his hand shed the last drop of blood, shining with its own brilliance in the darkness.

The darkness was so extreme that there was light. Ahead, the sound of water dripping became even stronger. As soon as the figure stepped into it, nine everlasting lamps suddenly lit up.

The face of the goblin was reflected. She was independent from the world, ethereal and unique. She was holding a long sword, looking at the empty front, and murmured: "This is indeed an ancient tomb."

The goblin carried six mysterious tokens and was walking, approaching the destination. It was not like the dangerous place in the tomb, but it was quiet and terrifying.

But behind the silence, people feel even more panicked, as if there is a road guarding this place, and everyone is an outsider. Only the demon species in the goblin body slowly wakes up, as if it has been summoned by the mother, and begins to emit hot heat.

She was fearless, her body began to get uncontrollably excited, and she kept moving forward, walking at a pace that she didn't even know she had.

Huhu——

A cool breeze blew, and a scream came from behind. The goblin ignored it. The owner of the voice should be someone from the Holy Land. Without an aura consistent with this place, he simply couldn't get in.

The goblin learned from Xuanjizi that only she could come in here, and no one else, even the master of Danjin, could come in, because the mysterious energy here suppressed the opponent to the maximum, and even the remaining aura could make the opponent lose it.

Ability to resist and finally die here.

With a calm expression on his face, the goblin walked forward and came to a cave entrance. There was a coldness coming from the cave entrance, and there was emptiness in front of him, like an abyss of despair.

Who can control this place, because here, just like in hell, there will be a fear originating from the deepest part of the soul.

To move forward or to retreat, this is an extremely difficult choice. The goblin stood at the door, looking at the empty abyss, not knowing what was ahead.

She has always acted based on intuition. The terrifying energy emitted by the demonic seeds in her body made it difficult for her to resist, and she had no reason to resist, nor the ability to resist.

She was just an ordinary girl at first, but now she has become very powerful. She has killed masters in the ninth level of yin and yang realm, but the energy in her body is endless, like a peerless master dormant in her body.

However, when facing death, the goblin stopped and understood that as long as she entered it, everything would become far away. There was only one thought in her mind. Once that thing was completed, would she still be able to see him?

He was in Shanghai City, but we couldn't meet each other. The fairy was afraid that if she saw him, she wouldn't have the courage to leave, but she had to leave because of the call in her body.

Demonic species!

This is the name of the fortune teller, but the goblin also knows another name, the inheritance of dark power. She got the inheritance from the previous owner of the Five Elements Golden Needle!

The terrifying master who alone can rival a holy place is an unsurpassed existence in the world. He has disappeared, but Xuan Jizi, his servant, got part of the technique and passed it on to the goblin.

Therefore, the goblin was able to leapfrog the challenge. From this, we can imagine how strong that person back then was, and how powerful he was to fight against all the invincible opponents in the world!

Taking a deep breath, the goblin's eyes flashed with determination, and then he walked in, taking five meters in one step, and entered the empty abyss.

The moment the goblin's figure disappeared, the darkness changed, everything lost its luster, and the darkness became thicker, like a mother welcoming a child home, with her mother opening her arms.

All the restrictions were temporarily out of control when the goblin stepped in. She was about to walk in, but something happened. A big hand with condensed energy grabbed her.

With an unparalleled aura and extremely fierce strength, the big hand seemed to be made of fine steel. It was extremely terrifying and powerful, as if it was trying to penetrate the void and smash the stone wall.

Without the existence of restrictions, the big hands were unscrupulous, disrupting Yin and Yang, triggering terrifying energy riots, causing the space to tremble continuously.

The goblin's face changed drastically, and he suddenly raised his sword. That sword contained the ultimate in darkness, with terrifying murderous intent, and was struck with an inexplicable energy.

Sizzling——

The big hand was broken into two halves, but it transformed into a small hand from the center, which could withstand the edge of the Mysterious Sword. The opponent seemed to have known the weakness of the Mysterious Sword for a long time, and with a flick of his finger, it happened to be seven inches away from the sword's body.

Poof!

The goblin's long sword fell out of his hand and hit the stone wall. It did not go into the abyss, but fell to the spot. Then the big hand condensed again, grabbed the goblin and threw it back.

The goblin got up with difficulty and saw the person coming clearly. He looked like a fairy and carried a three-foot sword on his back. He looked like he was only in his fifties, but there was starry disillusionment in his eyes, and there was no powerful aura erupting from his body.

There is no fluctuation in energy, but it can make people feel cold.

"Finally I've been waiting for this opportunity. I've been waiting for three days and three nights. You collected the keys too slowly. You wasted so much time by killing a few trash." The man shook his head and sighed, not paying attention to the goblin at all.

, there was a hint of disappointment in his tone.

"What a pity. Is this what the descendant of Xuanjizi is capable of?" The man sneered, "He is a pustule, and his disciple is also a pustule. He has just transformed into the realm of yin and yang, but he dares to come here and live impatiently. It's okay.

, he is here to deliver the keys."

With a big hand, six tokens appeared in front of him. The man shook his head and said, "It's really not easy. You can get the tokens from the fortune teller as well. That's great. I originally planned to exchange them with her."

The goblin narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

The man burst out laughing and said, "There is no need for a dead person to know who I am. When you die, Xuan Jizi's martial arts will begin to cease."

There was no fear in the goblin's eyes, and the calmness made the man feel a little trembling. This was not the reaction of a normal person. If a normal person saw a powerful monster, no matter how shocked he was on the surface, it would be difficult to conceal the deepest terror in his heart.

Because he is powerful enough, because he controls the life and death of others.

"You are from the Holy Land!" the goblin whispered, looking at the man's arm. His left hand was empty and actually broken.

When the man saw the goblin's gaze, his face became gloomy and he said, "I'll send you to the West as soon as possible!"

The goblin suddenly smiled and said: "So you are Qingsong Taoist from Tianya Hai Pavilion. No wonder you hate Xuan Jizi so much. You are just a watchdog, and now you are out to show off your power!"

Taoist Qingsong's eyes flashed with murderous intent.


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