Stepping into the second-level sword tomb, its shocking murderous aura rushed towards you, followed closely by the aura of vicissitudes of life.
Under the gray sky is a dark black mountain range. The mountains are undulating. Unknown tombstones stand on the undulating peaks, and the breath of death pervades them.
Each of these tombstone plates has a sword inserted across it, and a terrifying murderous aura is permeating these swords. It is obvious that these swords are stained with the blood of countless living beings, so that they are filled with murderous aura.
Looking up from a distance, this is a complete cemetery, where swordsmen are buried and swords are buried as well.
As soon as they stepped into this place, a depressing atmosphere hovered in everyone's hearts.
Ye Shaohan stood at the top, his eyes falling far away on the tombstones standing in the distance. This tombstone seemed to have been standing for a long time, and the lines carved on it were blown away by the wind.
However, Ye Shaohan felt a trace of fluctuation on his tombstone, a trace of aura. This aura contained the Sword God Sect's skills.
"Those buried in these tombs are disciples of the Sword God Sect!" Ye Shaohan's heart sank slightly, and his soul power spread out like a tide, covering an area of more than ten feet in radius. These fluctuations were almost the same.
The mountain wind rolled up the withered yellow weeds, and the weeds tried to bury the standing sword and fell on it. A crisp sword chant sounded. This was just the beginning. This sword chant drove a series of waves.
A high tide of sword chanting.
The sounds of these converging swords echoed across the nine heavens, causing ripples in space.
Xianxu and others immediately became alert, their eyes scanning back and forth on the surrounding graves.
"Alas!" Ye Shaohan sighed slightly. In the sound of sword chants, he heard an inexplicable sadness. The sword was there, but the swordsman was not. This was such a loneliness.
The once all-powerful men have now turned into a wisp of loess and been buried here forever. The only thing accompanying them is the sword of the past.
Qing Jue, Chu Ge and others also noticed the difference in those graves, and a lonely look appeared between their eyebrows. Buried here were the seniors of the Sword God Sect, those who held swords, threw their heads, and shed their blood to protect the Martial God Continent.
Under the astonished gazes of Lonely Emperor and others, Qing Jue, Wu Ling and others suddenly bowed to the densely packed sword tomb in front of them as disciples.
Xianxu and Xianluo also realized the specialness of these tombs, and together with the seven warriors inside Xianluo, regardless of the so-called arrogance of Spirit Emperor realm warriors, they also bowed.
Seeing this, Lonely Emperor and others became more and more confused. Who is buried in these tombs?
"Hundreds of years of loneliness, a moment of brilliance, and a long time, who has ever remembered it!" Ye Shaohan murmured, the four inheritance objects in his unicorn necklace swaying slightly. The members of the four ancient tribes were also buried here.
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A depressing atmosphere filled the air, and he was the first to speak sadly: "Who is buried here?"
"Some ancestors!" Ye Shaohan said calmly, his tone calm: "Second level sword tomb, immortal sword tomb!"
Raising his sword finger, Ye Shaohan pointed to the long ancient road and the numerous tombs and said: "Go along this ancient road, and there will be a sword pillar about three thousand meters away!"
"Like the Frozen Insect Tomb, there are also several sword pillars in the Immortal Sword Tomb. The difference is that there are only three sword pillars here!" The aura given by the life and death dragons was extremely detailed. Ye Shaohan pondered for a moment and continued:
"There is no Zerg here, but there is a group of swordsmen who have lost their minds. Perhaps these warriors were once all-powerful warriors, but they were buried here after all, and finally crawled out of the graves and wandered in the Immortal Sword Tomb! The lives of these warriors
Their strength is extremely terrifying, comparable to that of a Half-Step Spirit Emperor, and there are even more warriors who are in the Spirit Emperor realm. These warriors are also called Sword Masters. Although they have lost their will, their martial arts skills have become the instinct of their bodies!"
Having said this, Ye Shaohan stretched out his right hand from his sleeve, and the silver flame danced on his fingertips, flowing like running water, and finally transformed into a shadow, which was the pattern of the entire Immortal Sword Tomb.
Seeing this, the eyes of Lonely Emperor and others changed a bit. The biggest reason why they were able to break through the Frozen Insect Tomb so easily was that they had detailed information to formulate strategies. This shows the importance of information.
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But Shanquan never expected that the emperor, who had never stepped into the Sword Tomb, would actually have the layout of the Immortal Sword Tomb.
The flames of reincarnation were roaring, and the mountain roads, peaks and rocks were clearly visible. Ye Shaohan pointed to a blood-red place, "This is the blood pool, and the sword pillar stands in the blood pool!"
"Besides the blood pool, there are nearly a hundred sword-bearers, eight of whom are as powerful as the Spiritual Emperor!"
"Although these sword bearers can still use the sword style in front of them, the sword of a swordsman who has lost his mind is no longer a sword!" Ye Shaohan said calmly, trying to explain it as clearly as possible.
"In addition, one thing worth noting is that these sword-bearers must kill them in the blood pool, otherwise they will not be killed!" Ye Shaohan closed his eyes slightly, his aura completely restrained, and with the help of his
Ye Shaohan's super sense ability allowed him to feel the existence of a blood pool and the overwhelming blood evil energy contained in the blood pool. This blood pool was always absorbing the murderous energy flowing on the swords next to the tombstone, so this
Gathering such terrifying blood evil energy.
"Can't they be killed?" Xianxu Jian raised his eyebrows slightly. What kind of concept is this? Could it be that if their heads were cut off, these sword-markers could still survive?
"Even if the bombing is broken into pieces, according to the rules of the Immortal Sword Tomb, these Sword Bearers will appear again!" Ye Shaohan reminded: "So when you kill the Sword Bearers, the most critical thing is to kill them in the blood pool.
Kill it!"
"So everyone, how to lead the Sword Master into the blood pool is also a skill!" As Ye Shaohan finished speaking, his reincarnation flames began to stir again, forming a miniature version of the pattern, on which a sword pillar reaching the sky stood.
, below it is a blood pool more than a hundred feet wide, with wild grass growing all around, and scattered tombstones scattered. Ye Shaohan opened his eyes and pointed at the tombstone, "Although there is no terrifying sword formation in the Immortal Sword Tomb,
There are also potential dangers. Among the surrounding graves, some corpses have become sword bearers. Once these sword bearers are alerted, they will crawl out of the graves!" After saying this, Ye Shaohan sighed slightly, with a complicated expression.
He looked at the tombs lined up in the distance. The ancestors of the Sword God Sect were buried in these tombs.
And these sword bearers are also the ancestors of the Sword God Sect. These were once all-powerful men, but they have become today's sword bearers who have lost their will.
"Why on earth are you willing to become a sword bearer even if you die!" As Ye Shaohan's sword finger changed, the flames of reincarnation rose up again, transforming into a new layout, with a dilapidated palace on top.
Broken wall accumulation.
Its four stone pillars are extremely prominent. In the ruined palace, a sword pillar of more than a hundred feet stands on it.
Ye Shaohan pointed to the surrounding stone pillars and said in a deep voice: "These four sword pillars form a sword array. Therefore, if we want to enter the palace and destroy the sword pillars, the first step is to destroy the sword array!"
Ye Shaohan then introduced some more issues, trying to explain the required details as clearly as possible, and even listed some hypotheses.
Xian Luo had to admit that Ye Shaohan was extremely rigorous when doing things, which could be seen from his handling of details.
There was silence, and everyone was immersed in Ye Shaohan's introduction. Some frowned, and some looked thoughtful.
Ye Shaohan continued to stare at the tombs around him, focusing on the swords and especially the murderous aura flowing on them.
"I don't know if it will work, but you can try it!" Ye Shaohan whispered, closing his eyes, and his soul power rolled out wildly, covering an area of more than a hundred feet. He could clearly feel the wisps of murderous aura, which was bone-piercing.
After everyone got used to the environment of the Immortal Sword Tomb, Ye Shaohan turned around and said: "Life and Death Dragon, this time you will lead the team first and lead everyone to destroy the first sword pillar!"
"I will lead the team?" Life and Death Dragon looked stunned. He did not expect that Ye Shaohan would hand over the leadership of the team to him?
Shanquan, Xianluo and others all raised their eyebrows slightly, wondering what this guy was going to do.
"Yes!" Ye Shaohan said calmly: "After destroying the sword pillar, wait for me by the blood pool for a while!"
"You really want me to lead the team?" Seeing Ye Shaohan's serious expression, the Life and Death Dragon chuckled and said, "Grandma, old dragon, I have long wanted to command these humble humans!"
"Let's go! Everyone move, let me, old dragon, destroy that bullshit sword pillar!" The life and death dragon was in high spirits, sweeping away the previous depression.
After the previous incident of the Frozen Insect Tomb, no matter whether it was Xianluo, Shanquan or the others, they no longer resisted Ye Shaohan's words. However, they still felt that something was wrong with letting the dragon of life and death lead the team.
"Won't Wu Dai go?" Xianxu asked slightly confused.
"I'll be there in a moment!" After saying that, Ye Shaohan closed his eyes and said no more words.
The dragons of life and death kept urging everyone to leave. Although Xianluo and others were unwilling, they still got up.
Zhang Ming and Xiao Luoxue also stood up, following most of them. At the same time, Ye Shaohan also sent the Heavenly Dao and the Hungry Ghost Dao out to protect Xiao Luoxue's safety, leaving only the Hell Dao and the Human Dao.
It wasn't until everyone's figures disappeared that Ye Shaohan opened his eyes, looked at the tombs around him, and murmured: "The success or failure of the supernatural killing body lies in this Immortal Sword Tomb. I hope you won't let me down!"
The silent Immortal Sword Tomb and its tombstones are like a rainforest, becoming a landscape on the mountain.
A rusty sword swayed in the cold wind, and the crisp sound of the sword echoed in the mountain wind.
The sad and choking sound of the sword knocked down the dead leaves, and the dead leaves were flying in deathly silence!
Ye Shaohan watched Zhang Ming and others leave, turned around, looked at the numerous tombstones surrounding him, and murmured: "The one who inscribed the sword!"
Losing his sanity and turning him into an inscribed sword, the former strong man became a walking corpse.
Ye Shaohan closed his eyes slightly, listening to the lonely sword chants all around him.