"For what purpose? Even if you die, you have to become a sword bearer!" Ye Shaohan whispered, too many ancient vicissitudes are buried here.
"The swordsman is gone!" Ye Shaohan opened his eyes and grabbed his right hand into the void in vain. A strange wave spread out, causing ripples in the space.
"The sword is no longer a sword!" The spiritual energy of heaven and earth became violent, and murderous aura condensed from Ye Shaohan's body.
The murderous aura that had infected tens of thousands of creatures transformed into a shadow under the dead void, a body of unfinished killing.
"I am not willing to be buried here forever. The sword should be powerful in the nine heavens and proud of the sky!"
"However, the person holding the sword is not here. However, today I use your murderous aura to walk around the world with a killing body and practice the way of killing!" Ye Shaohan's words were extremely low, echoing and blending into the sound of the sword that trembled in the world.
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The death energy was beating on his fingertips. Through the death energy, Ye Shaohan seemed to see the ferocious faces, the creatures who had died under his sword.
Ding! The sounds of swords soaring into the sky followed, followed closely by the overwhelming murderous intent.
The sword is the king of hundreds of weapons, and every one of it is stained with the grievances of countless creatures, and these grievances turned into overwhelming murderous intent.
Thousands of years apart, the murderous aura contaminated by these swords has not dissipated, but has become more condensed.
As Ye Shaohan grabbed forward with his right hand, the sword energy was caught and condensed in the void like running water.
There are tens of thousands of densely packed tombstones, and there are tens of thousands of swords, accompanied by tens of thousands of piercing murderous auras, which condense to form a murderous aura cloud.
The mountain wind surged, and the whirring sound was sometimes low and sometimes loud, falling into the clouds of murderous aura. It sounded like ghosts crying and wolves howling, and my heart was trembling.
The clouds and mist surged, and the murderous aura condensed into rain, which fell with the surging mountain wind.
The rainwater condensed with murderous aura was scarlet, and a blood rain fell in the entire Immortal Sword Tomb, dyeing the moldy rocks and tombstones red.
Dressed in white, Ye Shaohan stood under the bloody rain, stretched out his hands to hold the falling rain, and murmured softly: "Blood-colored world, bloody rain!"
The rainwater fell on the rocks, splashed out, and finally gathered strangely towards Ye Shaohan's murderous body, and finally merged into it.
Before the rain fell on Ye Shaohan, the rainwater dissipated strangely and turned into wisps of murderous aura that merged into Ye Shaohan's body. Ye Shaohan walked in the blood rain like a leisurely stroll in the garden, with his murderous body following closely behind.
The killing body was baptized by the rain, and its originally illusory figure gradually became condensed.
A series of lines are flowing inside it, filled with a terrifying aura, oppressing the surrounding void.
This bloody rain only lasted for a moment. After a while, the murderous cloud dissipated, and the echoing sound of rain was replaced by the sound of wind. Ye Shaohan turned around and looked at the murderous body.
"The body shape has been condensed a lot, but it has not yet materialized!" Ye Shaohan murmured, a heaven-destroying aura filled the body of the killing body. Once the killing body is condensed, Ye Shaohan's strength will definitely skyrocket.
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Bursts of roaring sounds floated out from the end of the ancient road in the distance. Ye Shaohan closed his eyes slightly, and he could feel the vibrations in the space.
The dead grass was flying, and the sword was still shaking slightly, but it had lost the fierce killing intent.
Cracks spread across the swords. Finally, the swords were broken into pieces and turned into dust that fell on the tombstone.
A swordsman lives with a sword and dies with a sword. The sword exists because of the swordsman and is broken because of the swordsman.
On the ancient stone path, some of its broken swords were scattered on it. Every time Ye Shaohan took a step, the murderous intention on his body became colder, and his murderous body followed closely behind, like a shadow.
Bathed in the baptism of bloody rain, the hell realm and the human realm are also stained with a hint of destruction.
A moment later, a sword pillar reaching the sky appeared in Ye Shaohan's sight, filled with blood, and dozens of figures swayed in the blood pool, sometimes stirring up blood flowers.
Ye Shaohan came with a sword, and his murderous body merged into his body again. His eyes fell on the blood pool at the first sight. The evil spirit in the blood pool was stronger than before.
"This guy is quite good at devouring flesh!" Ye Shaohan frowned slightly. In his induction, the aura of the dragon of life and death was even more powerful than before.
At the same time, the life and death dragons also noticed Ye Shaohan's arrival, and did not restrain their aura. Instead, they worked harder to kill the sword bearer.
In the end, the sword pillar reaching the sky could not withstand the siege of everyone, and collapsed suddenly, falling into the blood pool below, stirring up streaks of blood.
Facing the Sword Master for the first time, everyone was still a little uncomfortable. Although they were completely suppressed in terms of strength, they still had some injuries to one degree or another.
At this moment, Xianxu and others also noticed Ye Shaohan's arrival and nodded slightly. They had to admit that under the leadership of the life and death dragon, the sword pillar was destroyed very smoothly. Especially the skillful movements of the life and death dragon made everyone secretly surprised.
All this was seen by the life and death dragon. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a smug smile: "How could you humble humans guess the strength of my old dragon!"
The blood pool was churning, Ye Shaohan walked forward dressed in white clothes, his eyes stopped on the corpses of those who had inscribed swords, and he sighed slightly.
"Everyone, rest for a while again before heading to the next sword pillar!" Ye Shaohan said calmly, stepping into the sky above the blood pool.
At this moment, the blood evil energy contained in the blood pool completely exploded and shot straight into the sky. Everyone who had not rested immediately raised their heads and looked at the sky above the blood pool in horror.
Endless bloody evil energy condensed out, forming a blood-colored cloud.
Tick tick tick! The blood-colored clouds rolled, and the murderous aura in the blood-colored clouds also condensed into droplets, which scattered strangely.
Bang bang! The warrior who was originally standing at the edge of the blood pool immediately retreated back, looking at the dripping bloody rain with a horrified expression. In every drop of rain, he felt the shocking murderous intention.
"Killing rules!" The life and death dragon's tone was so solemn for the first time, and his eyes were fixed on the bloody cloud hovering in the void.
The warriors of hell are very familiar with murderous intent, but when faced with this bloody rain, they were still moved and palpitated.
"Killing intent condenses into water!" The Lonely Emperor muttered. He had not comprehended the origin of killing, but he had seen several warriors who had comprehended the origin of killing. Those warriors were all the most powerful warriors in hell, but they could not do it either.
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Dressed in white clothes, the bloody rain fell on Ye Shaohan. What was strange was that the blood rain did not leave a blood mark on Ye Shaohan's white clothes and directly merged into his body.
This rain of blood covered the entire blood pool. The rainwater fell on the blood pool, causing ripples, and more of the blood evil energy condensed upwards.
Looking at this strange scene, Xianxu and others chose to remain silent and did not make any sound to interrupt the dead silence of the scene.
A heaven-destroying aura swirled in Ye Shaohan's body, and finally filled the void. Ye Shaohan's long hair that fell to his waist immediately began to dance wildly.
This scene lasted for half an hour, and the blood-red liquid in the blood pool quickly dissipated. In the end, there was only a pool of clear water at the bottom filled with bloody skeletons.
Dead silence, nothing but death silence all around!
After a few breaths, Ye Shaohan opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. This cold light caused the void to vibrate, and a depressing aura filled the air.
Xianxu and the others were secretly frightened, and their bodies instinctively activated their spiritual energy. Only in this way could they feel a little bit of security.
"The next step is the second sword pillar. I hope you won't disappoint me!" Ye Shaohan's mind condensed slightly. In his mind, a phantom was sitting on the body of a murderer.
Raising his head, Ye Shaohan looked at the rows of tombs in the distance and said slowly: "Let's go!"
After saying that, Ye Shaohan took the lead and rushed forward, his aura completely restrained. After a short rest, the combat effectiveness of the entire team returned to its peak again, and dozens of sword lights shot out, following Ye Shaohan.
Beside the ancient road, dead leaves were flying and there were many tombstones. Although everyone restrained their aura, several sword inscriptions still crawled out of these tombs from time to time.
The only way to kill the person with the Marked Sword is to drag him to the blood pool. Therefore, Ye Shaohan directly let Dao take action to imprison him.
The entire team was always vigilant, so there were no deaths in the entire team along the way.
Its jet-black crow hovered in the dim void, its harsh cries breaking the dead silence of the Immortal Sword Tomb.
After bypassing several mountain peaks, a dilapidated palace gradually emerged in the sight of Ye Shaohan and others.
Broken arms collapsed, and cracks covered the pillars. The palace looked in danger, but it still stood firm after thousands of years.
Around the palace, four stone pillars more than a hundred feet long are located at the corners. The stone pillars are blood red, and the patterns carved on them are clearly those of the four ancient tribes.
Dim brilliance circulated on the stone pillars, and the fluctuations on the four stone pillars gathered together to form a sword formation.
"Protect the Sect Sword Formation!" Ye Shaohan raised his sword eyebrows slightly. Although he is not proficient in formations, he has seen the Sword God Sect's Sect Protecting Sword Formation, including Luoxia Peak, Chaoyang Peak, Star Peak, and Xiyue Peak.
As the cornerstone, it forms the Sect Protecting Sword Formation. The sword formation in front of him is simply a smaller version of the Sect Protecting Sword Formation. As the leader of the Sword God Sect, Ye Shaohan naturally knows how to crack the Sect Protecting Sword Formation. He glances over and falls on
The pattern carved on the stone pillar says, "To enter the palace, you must destroy the sword formation in front of you!"
"This sword formation is called the Four Ancient Spiritual Sword Formation. Once the palace or itself is attacked, the entire sword formation will move crazily, and its destructive power is extremely terrifying!"
"The most direct way is to gather all the power and destroy the four stone pillars at the same time. You cannot break through them one by one!"
"When we followed the city lord to break through the sword tomb on this level, the city lord used this method to destroy the sword array!" Shanquan whispered and explained.