Eight hundred and seventieth chapters directly bomb the grave
"Damn it, is that Senior Brother Li from the Second Peak?"
"Yes, he rushed in on a chariot. Even the sword energy millstone couldn't hurt him. His body is stronger than the monster, right?"
"Is this still a human being? He is indeed Senior Brother Li, and he is still so tyrannical!"
The disciples' hearts were surging and their eyes were full of shock. From the tragic situation of the dozens of monks before, it was enough to see the danger on the sword's edge, but Li Xiaobai ran through it as if he hadn't seen it and didn't care.
, too fierce.
"This is natural, that is Senior Brother Li, an invincible existence at the same level!"
"Look, the senior brothers from the Heavenly Immortal Realm are also coming down, and they have entered the Sword Tomb!"
There was another exclamation in the crowd. At this moment, two-thirds of the place on the sword peak suddenly appeared a few rays of light. It also broke through the sword energy millstone with sword intent and disappeared into the huge crack. This
They are many Celestial Realm monks who stay in retreat at Jianfeng all year round.
All the disciples with some strength in the sect flew up at this moment and rushed towards the huge crack, hoping to get a glimpse of the sword tomb and take a chance.
Li Xiaobai was unaware of the external situation and was not interested. At this moment, he had successfully entered the huge crack on his chariot and set foot on a brand new land.
Among the cracks is the Sword Tomb. There is a cave inside the Sword Peak. This is a small world in the sunset. The light is dim and gloomy. When you are in it, you feel like you have fallen into the sunset. It gives you a feeling of desolation in your old age.
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A dark red sunset is close to the horizon, revealing itself, reflecting the barren land with countless tombs, exuding a sad mood.
"Is this the sword grave? Can the ancient sword be found by digging it?"
Li Xiaobai looked around. This was the first time he had seen such a small world. It was full of dead silence, as if there were no living things.
The ground under my feet is very hard, not the soft soil found in ordinary cemeteries, which makes me feel at ease.
"Boy, dig quickly, the ground is full of treasures!"
Ji Wuqing's little head popped out of her chest and shouted, her little eyes full of sparkling light.
"The sword spirit here is powerful, be careful of it being infected with your mind."
Li Xiaobai pushed it back into his chest and clothes. Although there was no continuous increase in attribute points for him in the sword tomb, he could feel that the aura of Higurashi emanating from here was probably a kind of sword intention, and his mind was not firm.
It is easy to be affected by it and become a soul in the sword tomb.
He took out a firecracker, Jing Lei, and threw it at a nearby grave. There was no inscription on the grave here, just small raised mounds of soil.
"boom!"
The small emerald green bamboo joints collided hard with the earth, and the unstable immortal energy inside the bamboo joints exploded in an instant.
The gravel flew and a big hole was blown out of the tomb. The inside was empty, with nothing but soil and no ancient sword in sight. It was an empty tomb.
Li Xiaobai frowned and followed the same pattern by throwing several firecrackers in succession. The terrifying aura fluctuated and shattered all the surrounding graves, revealing deep pits, all of which were empty.
"These are all empty tombs."
Li Xiaobai was confused, the tombs were all empty, and there was no ancient sword hidden in them.
Sure enough, the ancient sword is not so easy to obtain. The sword tombs that you see should be a deception, and the real ancient sword is not among them.
"Where is the young man in yellow from before?"
Li Xiaobai urged the chariot under his feet to move forward slowly, marching along the tombs, but no matter how he walked, no matter how far he walked, the scene in front of him was always a sunset, and the whole world was dark red and empty.
No one.
"It feels like I'm not going around in circles, but I'm really moving forward, but I just can't get out of this sky. Is this the whole view of Sword Tomb?"
Li Xiaobai murmured to himself and continued to move forward. He did not dare to go too fast for fear of encountering something unexpected. According to Ying Diao, there was even an ancient sword used by a saint in the sword tomb. If it were disturbed, it could kill the heavenly realm.
"Boy, leave this area quickly. The sword intent here makes me a little crazy. If I stay here for a long time, I'm afraid I will kill myself here!"
In the front of the chest, the little yellow chicken sprouted a round head again, with a look of fear in its eyes. It has no system and is just a weak chicken. It can be clearly felt that its mind has been gradually occupied by sad emotions. If things go on like this, it will
There are dire consequences.
"It doesn't matter, you can be resurrected anyway, and if you die, you will die."
Li Xiaobai pressed it back again. This guy could be resurrected indefinitely, and it wouldn't be a big deal if he died.
"There's someone ahead!"
Li Xiaobai's eyes suddenly condensed, and the golden chariot under his feet stopped, watching from a distance.
There was a young man sitting on a grave not far ahead, dressed in yellow. It was the young man in yellow that Li Xiaobai had seen before. He didn't expect to reach this point.
At this moment, the young man in yellow is holding a sword in his hand, with two lines of clear tears on his cheeks.
"Since I started practicing Taoism, my journey has been difficult and bumpy. I have been chased by my enemies and my family members have all died because of me. However, I am proud of my self-sufficiency in cultivating the immortal realm. Now that I think about it carefully, how can I have the face to face my ancestors?
It is better to commit suicide here and return to heaven and earth."
The desolate mood spread, and the young man in yellow suddenly put the long sword in his hand across his throat and wiped it down without any hesitation.
"Pfft!"
The head flew high, bright red blood sprayed out, the ground was a bright red, and the headless body fell to the ground, lifeless.
Li Xiaobai witnessed the whole process and was stunned. This person was emotionally affected by the desolation in this world, his mind was damaged, and he actually committed suicide directly.
This sword intention is really weird and terrifying, that's probably what the little yellow chicken meant when he said going crazy just now.
Piles of resources exploded in the void, all belonging to the young man in yellow. They were quite rich. Li Xiaobai was not polite and put them all into the space ring with a wave of his hand.
Li Xiaobai suddenly thought: "If I stay here all the time, wouldn't I be able to kill these monks who come to look for swords and loot their treasures?"
"Boy, there are words on the grave, written by that guy just now."
Ji Qingwu came out from the chest and said, its eyes were a little scarlet, and it would probably kill itself in a while.
When Li Xiaobai heard this, his thoughts moved. He walked to the grave and looked carefully. There was indeed a line of small words written on it. It was next to the body of the young man in yellow. It should have been left by him during his lifetime.
"They are all fake. Only one tomb is real. I have to find it and get out of the sword realm of this world!"
The handwriting is very messy, but it can still be clearly legible. When he wrote this line, the mind of the young man in yellow must have been deeply affected and couldn't hold on, so he wrote such a paragraph to warn himself. It's just a pity that he still couldn't stand it after all.
He was defeated by the sword's will, his mind was invaded and he died under his own sword.
Li Xiaobai understood the meaning. This desolate world was the realm where a certain sword emanated, and this sword was hiding in a certain empty tomb at the moment. If you find it, you can get out.
"Use chariots to crush all the grave heads." Ji Wuqing said.
Li Xiaobai shook his head: "That would be such a waste of time, just blow up the grave."