Only nine people managed to break through the barrier and enter the inside of the mound.

At this moment, the nine people were standing in front of a stone monument that had gone through an unknown number of thousands of years.

The stele is faintly covered with soul power, and the stele is engraved with four shocking characters in official script:

Death to the trespasser!

Although the inscription was terrifying, it was clear that none of the nine soul magicians present took this tablet seriously.

In fact, every ancient tomb with treasures usually has a stone tablet at the entrance of the tomb that reads "Death to the trespasser", which serves as a warning to foreign invaders.

"The barrier is sealed, and it's useless to hesitate. An Lingxi took the lead and passed the boundary of the stone stele.

Immediately, the stone wall behind the tombstone shook!

It turns out that the seemingly unremarkable stone wall is actually the real tomb gate of the Bingzuka!

"It turns out that what we just broke through was just the 10,000-year barrier that protected the soldier's mound, and only by crossing this stone monument will the tomb gate of the soldier's mound really appear!"

Immediately afterwards, Feng Wuxian and the other six people also crossed the boundary of "death of trespassers".

They've all become trespassers!

Once the door of the tomb was opened, there was no reason to linger any longer, and everyone entered the door of the tomb in unison.

Then......

"Bang!"

The stone door behind him slammed shut!

They were all plunged into darkness...... The silence was eeri......

Feng Wuxian felt as if a cold wind had passed through her neck, and her originally keen senses seemed to have suddenly failed, she couldn't see it, she couldn't hear it! She even had a hint of doubt for an instant, was there anyone else around her?

Why is there no sound anymore?

"Are you all still there?"

At this moment, a trembling voice sounded in the darkness.

Feng Wuxian immediately recognized the owner of this voice - it was Ying Liuyu!

"In. "It was Mu Xiaoran who answered Ying Liuyu.

Ying Liuyu exhaled a long breath, like a sudden relaxation after a tenseness.

The two short conversations seemed to reassure the other soul magicians in the darkness - it turned out that everyone was still there, and it turned out that they were not alone.

Feng Wuxian put his hand into the Qiankun bag, took out a flint stone, and after injecting soul power, the flint stone gradually dispelled the darkness in front of him.

"There's no light, let's use the flintstone to illuminate. "Feng has no evil path.

——This flint stone is a low-cost spar in the Tianqi Continent, it can shine after injecting soul power, and as long as the soul power is sufficient, it will not be extinguished, and it is a more convenient lighting tool than a candle flame.

However, since the Glowstone consumes soul power and can only be used by soul magicians, it is not common among ordinary civilians.

But almost all kinds of spars are carried on the body of soul magicians in case they are needed.

Following Feng Wuxie, the rest of the people also took out their own flint stones.

The flame-like light makes the scene in front of you clear!

In front of them, there is a long road!

"This is the way...... It's a long time!" "Hundred miles of rain and snow held the flint stone high, and she had filled the soul power in the flint stone, but the flint stone still couldn't shine to the end of the road.

- Is there a mystery in this road?

- Where does this road lead?

This is the question in the hearts of everyone present!

"Heh, it's just a dilapidated road, you don't dare to move forward here one by one, are you afraid?!" spoke a young man in a long shirt who was about sixteen or seventeen years old.

This person is the representative of the Song family, and in the original battle for the map of Guiyuntai, he seems to be ranked eleventh, named Song Renjie.

Feng Wuxian had an impression of him.

She glanced at the young man lightly and did not speak—this Song Renjie's attitude of speaking was arrogant and contemptuous, which was very unpleasant.

But when he heard Song Renjie sneer again, he said coldly: "I should be under the test of the Soul Heavenly Stone, how great are the top ten soul magicians, but I didn't expect it to be just a group of cowards!"

He spoke so unceremoniously that naturally everyone present frowned in disgust!

"Shut your mouth!" Ying Liuyu never couldn't stand this kind of anger, she snorted coldly, and held the condescending posture of the eldest lady of a celebrity family: "You want to be a stone for us to throw stones and ask for directions, no one will stop you!"

Song Renjie's tone was full of disdain: "I don't even dare to step on the road, this is the 'courage' of the five great families?"

After that, he concentrated his soul, and his toes were lightly flailed, like an arrow from the string, and he had already flown into the road!

Everyone looked at it coldly, or secretly calculated in their hearts, or ridiculed and disdainful, and even had a trace of expectation - looking forward to what happened to this arrogant guy, and it would be fun to teach him a cruel lesson!

And at that moment when Song Renjie just flew into the Yongdao!

I saw a silver soul light flashing brightly!

Then, the Yongdao formation was touched by the intruder, and several sword lights shot towards Song Renjie like a shower!!

Song Renjie was shocked, and in the sudden turn of his body, he missed it, and was slammed through the back by one of the swords!

"Ahhhh!!h

Song Renjie, who was hit by the sword, was so painful that his whole body was convulsed, and the blood soaked through the long shirt in an instant! He lay on the ground weakly, fainted, and couldn't even move!

Such a tragic situation happened in the blink of an eye......

The people who have not yet stepped into the road have to rejoice, fortunately, they did not rush into battle......

"This kind of formation, it seems to be-" Mu Xiaoran's expression suddenly became very serious and nervous: "Soul Sect Ten Thousand Sword Formation!"

"Will you break it?" Feng Wuxian asked Mu Xiaoran, she had never seen this kind of formation, after all, the time to practice the formation was still short.

With Feng Wuxie's question, everyone's eyes focused on Mu Xiaoran's face, and there was a trace of expectation in everyone's eyes!

But......

Mu Xiaoran shook his head with a wry smile......

"I've only seen some superficial records of the Ten Thousand Swords Array of the Soul Sect in ancient books, and I don't know how to crack it. After a pause, the helplessness in his eyes deepened: "Besides, there is a saying in that ancient book that this array is an ancient killing array, and you can only get out of trouble by desperately breaking through and experiencing nine deaths and a lifetime!"

Then everyone fell silent.

And in the middle of the tunnel-

Song Renjie was injured by the sword, fainted for a while, and slowly sobered up again.

He couldn't bear the pain of the sword piercing, and began to moan in pain, and he didn't forget to call for help to Feng Wuxian and the others outside the formation:

"Help, save me...... Aren't you strong in spirit, why don't you save me...... Get me out of this ghostly way......"

However, now it seems that his cry for help seems so ridiculous-

The price of a newborn calf not being afraid of the tiger is to be swallowed mercilessly by the tiger!

"Hmph. Ying Liuyu looked coldly at Song Renjie falling in a pool of blood, and the corners of her mouth mocked: "You deserve it!"

Baili Yuxue didn't speak, but her face was also indifferent - she never cared about this kind of guy who didn't know whether to live or die.

An Lingxi frowned, her eyes had been observing the structure of the Yongdao, but in the end she shook her head - this kind of formation, even if she did, could not guarantee that she would be able to successfully rescue people.

And Mu Xiaoran and Lin Yiyun were already very displeased with Song Renjie's frivolous words just now, in their eyes, this person's predicament at the moment was purely self-inflicted, and they didn't bother to take care of it.

Song Renjie's eyes showed a touch of despair: "You ...... Do you want to die without saving you......"

At this time, Feng Wuxian spoke lightly:

"Song Renjie, if you want to live, save some effort and stop talking! You are now in the death formation, if we want to save you, we must enter the death formation!"

After a pause, her voice became even more awe-inspiring:

"But, if we enter the formation easily, we will once again touch the rain of ten thousand swords in the array!

Song Renjie's lips trembled in fright, and his voice was full of horror: "You, what are you talking about?

Feng Wuxian took a deep breath, his voice filled with a strong sense of warning:

"I mean—you lie there honestly, don't move, maybe there's a glimmer of life! Otherwise, you'll die, be unsuspecting!"

……

……

At this moment, as Feng Wuxie's words fell.

Everyone couldn't help but think of the stone tablet that had been standing for thousands of years outside the gate of the Bingzuka Tomb after they had just passed through the barrier.

- Trespassers, die!

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