The ghost-headed sword with a strong smell of blood stopped half a foot above Xiao Yan's head. The blood-sword saint stared at Xiao Yan's forehead in fear, and there was a hint of horror in his voice.
Xiao Yan's Palm of Heaven, which was rapidly condensing in his palm, paused because of the strange behavior of the Blood Knife Saint. Immediately, he frowned slightly, touched the ground with his toes, and quickly stepped away, saying: "You are
How do you know?"
The Blood Knife Saint's eyes were fixed on the center of Xiao Yan's eyebrows. A faint clan pattern that had appeared there before had completely disappeared at this moment, but he knew in his heart that this clan pattern was definitely not unfamiliar to him, because in his mind
Among those distant memories, this family pattern seemed as terrifying as a nightmare in his heart.
"Aren't all the people of the Xiao clan dead..."
The Blood Knife Saint murmured. As he spoke, his eyes involuntarily scanned the depths of the tomb, with a look of deep fear in his eyes.
"What's going on?" Gu Qingyang, Xun'er and others also flashed past Xiao Yan at this moment. Looking at the Blood Sword Saint who suddenly stopped, they all whispered in confusion.
"I don't know..." Xiao Yan shook his head, but he still did not let go of his vigilance. The strength of the Half-Saint expert was too strong. With so many of them joining forces, it would be so difficult to fight. If
If you are not careful, it is not impossible for a group of people to fall here.
Hearing this, Gu Qingyang and his party also frowned. Although this Blood Sword Saint is only an energy body now, he still has the wisdom and even memories of his life. Is there anything that can actually make him fearful?
"This kid is actually a member of the Xiao clan... With that person's extraordinary ability, I must have sensed it when he entered this place. If I kill him, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape that killer in the future.
"The Blood Sword Saint's eyes flashed rapidly. After a moment, the domineering bloody aura that filled his body gradually subsided a lot. With a flick of his hand, the ghost-headed sword disappeared. He glanced at Xiao Yan and the others.
He said rather unwillingly: "Let's go, I'll count you lucky this time!"
Seeing this, Xiao Yan and others were stunned and looked at each other, not understanding why this guy suddenly changed his mind.
"Go west from here. In this gap is the junction of many powerful people. From now on, you should be able to avoid the obstruction of others and finally reach where you want to go." He was a little stunned.
Among the crowd, the Blood Sword Saint said impatiently.
"Thank you, senior."
Xiao Yan, Gu Qingyang and others looked at each other, and then hurriedly gave the Blood Knife Saint a respectful fist, and then the group of people slowly retreated, the fighting energy in their bodies was still in a state of erupting at any time, and when they retreated more than a hundred meters
Finally, when he saw that the Blood Sword Saint made no other moves, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, turned around quickly, and stormed away towards that place.
The Blood Knife Saint looked at Xiao Yan and his group who quickly turned around and left, then curled his lips, looked into the depths of the tomb, and said to himself: "Humph, this time you have accepted my love. From now on,
If you come out to clear the place again, you should let me go, right?"
"That guy... is really inexplicable. He was full of murderous intent just now, but he turned into a good guy in the blink of an eye..."
On the land filled with energy mist, several figures quickly shuttled past. Gu Hua glanced behind him and frowned.
"He seems to have recognized that I am from the Xiao clan..." Xiao Yan glanced around with vigilant eyes and said casually.
"Every time your aura surges, the Xiao clan's clan pattern will appear on your forehead. He was also considered a top powerhouse in the past, how could he not recognize him..." Gu Qingyang said with a smile.
"What?" Hearing this, Xiao Yan suddenly froze, turned around with a look of astonishment, and said, "What kind of clan pattern do I have?"
"You don't know?" Seeing Xiao Yan's more confused look than them, Gu Qingyang and his group also looked puzzled and said, "But your clan pattern seems to only appear for a short time. After a while, it will disappear."
It will disappear... and logically speaking, you shouldn't have a clan pattern. The clan pattern is inspired by the power of blood, but the Xiao clan's blood power has been almost exhausted..."
Xiao Yan frowned. How could he not understand himself? There was only one flame mark on his forehead, and this mark gradually faded as he successfully devoured the Bone Spirit Cold Fire. As for the other marks,
What kind of clan pattern has never appeared before.
"When my aura surged, it was the time to perform the Three Mysterious Changes of Heavenly Fire, but what does this have to do with the clan crest of my Xiao clan?" Mysteries flashed through Xiao Yan's mind, but there was no answer at all.
His brows furrowed even more tightly.
"The Blood Sword Saint was obviously not afraid of the so-called Xiao Clan's Clan Pattern. This thing does not have the slightest power..." Thoughts were racing in Xiao Yan's mind: "In this case, the reason why he let go
It's something else than us, and this kind of thing should also be related to the Xiao clan's clan pattern..."
But what is the so-called celestial tomb, something related to the Xiao clan's clan crest, and something that can intimidate a semi-saint like the Blood Knife Saint?
"It's Xiao Xuan!"
On the side, Xun'er suddenly said softly, Xiao Yan was fine as soon as he said these words, but Gu Qingyang and others felt a cold air seeping out from the soles of their feet. Xiao Xuan had been dead for so many years, how could he let this Blood Sword Saint...
Are you so afraid?
"The Heavenly Tomb is extremely strange. Since half-saints like the Blood Knife Saint can survive in another way and still have spiritual wisdom during their lifetime, then can't Senior Xiao Xuan, who once reached the peak of the Fighting Saint, not be able to survive in another way?
Still remaining?" Xun'er said slowly.
Gu Qingyang and others were speechless, and immediately turned their eyes to Xiao Yan. Although the latter's expression was still calm, they still noticed that Xiao Yan's mood was fluctuating violently at this moment.
"Let's go. When we get to our destination, these mysteries should be solved..."
Xiao Yan said softly, but his body speed suddenly increased. It turned into a blurred black line and rushed into the faint energy mist. Behind him, Xun'er and the others looked at each other and quickly
followed.
On the next journey, Xiao Yan and his party followed exactly what the Blood Knife Saint said, and along the way, the energy bodies they sensed were getting stronger and stronger, and some of them were even stronger than the Blood Knife Saint.
The saints were all worse than the saints, but fortunately, in the gap between the fields of many energy bodies, Xiao Yan and others successfully avoided the glances of these strong men, and did not encounter any obstruction in the process...
"We should now have entered the true deepest area of the Sky Tomb..."
In an area full of rocks, Xiao Yan and his party took advantage of the cover of the terrain to rest for a while. Gu Qingyang looked into the dark depths and muttered.
"It is indeed the most dangerous place in the Sky Tomb. The energy bodies around here are really too terrifying. Even the nine-star energy bodies can only be reduced to guards..." Gu Hua said with a bitter smile.
In this place where there are so many strong people, they have just discovered their own weakness. Among the younger generation in the ancient world, they are the existences that many young people look up to, but here... they are still like ants. They can't even speak.
You have to be careful.
In response to his words, the others could only smile helplessly. This was not a place they should have been able to come to. To be able to arrive here smoothly was unexpected.
"According to our speed, it may not take too long to reach Xiao Xuan's tomb recorded in ancient books..." Xun'er looked at Xiao Yan and said softly.
"This road is quite smooth, and the Blood Sword Saint has been a big help, but it is indeed too dangerous here, so we should leave early..." Xiao Yan nodded slightly and immediately urged.
"Um."
The others also agreed with this and quickly stood up.
And just when they got up and prepared to make the final journey again, there was suddenly a faint sound of breaking wind in front of them, and immediately two black figures slowly landed on a boulder, looking down at everyone with a little something in their eyes.
Taunting like a cat playing a mouse.
"Xiao Yan, your speed is too slow..."
Hearing the cold laughter, the expressions of Xiao Yan and others suddenly changed. They raised their heads sharply and looked at the two figures in the distance. Their expressions sank slightly: "Hun Ya, Hun Li!"
"Hey, who am I talking about? It turns out it's you two lost dogs who run quite fast. What's wrong? Now you have the guts to show up?" Seeing the two of them, Gu Hua also sneered unceremoniously.
When Gu Hua spoke, Xiao Yan, who looked gloomy, quietly made a gesture. The two Hunya people had been avoiding them. With their strength, how could they have the courage to appear in front of them openly?
There must be monsters when something goes wrong, and since they dare to show up, I'm afraid they must have someone to rely on.
"Don't worry, it will definitely be you who become the lost dog this time..."
In response to Gu Hua's sarcasm, Hun Ya smiled strangely, and immediately he and Hun Li slowly retreated. As they retreated, two old men in gray clothes with gloomy faces appeared like ghosts.
Two people appeared quietly in front of them...
"Fighting Saint?"
When these two gray-clothed old men appeared, an indescribable sense of danger suddenly arose in the minds of Xiao Yan and others!