Volume 1 Mo Hanguo Shows His Edge Chapter 39 Hanging Cliff Sword Saint Tomb

"Yibai, go quickly!" Huangfu Xiujian shouted loudly to Ye Yibai, who was still a little stunned behind him.

"But ......"

"But what, your sword cultivation brother naturally has a way to deal with these Xuangu scorpions!" Huangfu Xiujian shouted.

Then Huangfu Xiujian risked the mentality of giving it a try and ran away with Ye Yibai by mistake.

"Tsk!"

Countless Xuangu scorpions saw Huangfu Xiu's sword running in the other direction, their eyes were red, and they didn't care about Ye Yibai who was stunned in place at all, but turned around and swept towards Huangfu's sword.

Seeing this effect, the corners of Huangfu Xiujian's mouth curled slightly.

In fact, he didn't have the confidence to face so many Xuangu Scorpions alone, but he just hoped that Ye Yibai could avoid this encounter for the time being.

Huangfu cultivated his sword while running and slashing, and the two sword shadows played a huge role at this time.

Whenever a Xuangu scorpion is about to touch the Huangfu Sword, the two sword shadows can always kill it at the first time.

"Huh, huh, huh......" After running for a long time, Huangfu couldn't help but feel a little tired of cultivating his sword, and the spiritual power in the spirit pool was also rapidly consumed by the two sword shadows, but the ancient scorpion group behind him was not significantly reduced.

"The master is too risky!" Ling'er finally couldn't help but say aloud.

When Huangfu Xiujian heard Ling'er's reproach, he was not annoyed, but grinned and said, "As long as Yibai can survive this night safely, how about I take some risks?"

As he spoke, he slashed a few more swords at the scorpion group behind him.

"Master, you ......" Ling'er sighed, but there was nothing she could do, she was always a virtual body, and she couldn't fight.

And Sword Spirit's sword skill 'Sword Monarch Explosion' is also a melee skill, so it can't help when you run away!

Huang Fu Xiu didn't speak, just glanced around, hoping to find a surprise.

"What a surprise!" Suddenly, Huangfu Xiujian's eyes were happy, there was a cliff directly in front of him, and the bottom was bottomless, and it was dark.

If you jump off the cliff, then you can naturally avoid the deadly Xuangu Scorpion Swarm!

"Master, don't you want to...... Don't!" Ling'er sensed Huangfu's idea of cultivating the sword, and immediately spoke out to dissuade him.

Huangfu cultivated the sword but didn't care about it, and looked at the Xuangu scorpion group behind him, there was only one way at present.

Although the danger under the cliff is unpredictable, the danger of the scorpion group behind him is clearly visible, even if he is stung, his spiritual power will collapse in an instant, and his body will be weak, and what he will do behind him is the food of the ancient scorpions!

He didn't want to be eaten by the ancient scorpions, so he had to jump off this cliff.

"Hopefully...... Huangfu Xiujian secretly prayed in his heart, ran to the edge of the cliff casually, closed his eyes slightly, and jumped down.

The Xuangu scorpion group chased to the edge, and saw Huangfu Xiujian jumping off the cliff, and retreated backwards one by one, his limbs trembled, obviously very afraid of the cliff.

"Tsk!" The leading Xuangu scorpion hissed a few times, and the scorpion group suddenly scattered and ran away, and their target began to change to Ye Yibai, who had been ignored by them before.

At this time, Ye Yibai had already found a boulder, the boulder was about five meters high, just enough to accommodate one person to stay on it, so that the Xuangu Scorpion could not climb such a high rock, and Ye Yibai was temporarily safe.

"Brother Xiujian ......" Ye Yibai cried heartbroken, and his face was bloodless.

She saw the Huangfu Sword Cultivation Sword with the Xuangu Scorpion swarm running away, and she didn't know what happened to the Huangfu Sword Cultivation at this moment.

- On the other hand, Huangfu cultivates the sword

The time of ten breaths has passed, and the speed at which Huangfu Xiujian's sword is falling faster and faster, which makes Huangfu Xiujian's heart feel uneasy.

Then the pitch-black ground suddenly entered the sight of the Emperor Fu Xiujian.

"Oops!" Huangfu cultivated his sword secretly, such a high cliff, even if he didn't encounter danger, he would be thrown to death!

Gritting his teeth, Huangfu Xiujian took the Xuanyun Golden Sword and plunged straight into the stone wall in front of him.

"Dang!

For a long time, Huangfu's right hand was a little numb, and the tiger's mouth was also a little painful, but fortunately, the speed was significantly reduced, and he landed safely.

Pulling out the Xuanyun Golden Sword from the stone wall, the sword body of the Xuanyun Golden Sword visible to the naked eye was slightly red, you can imagine how fierce the friction was!

Huangfu Xiujian put the Xuanyun Golden Sword into its sheath, looked around, and found that the cliff was originally a wide rift, and its location was at one end of the rift.

After a little thought, Huangfu Xiu Jian walked towards the other end of the rift.

Since the rift valley is bottomless, the probability of light penetrating is very small, and it is even darker at night.

But Huangfu Xiu's sword face did not change, he had seen countless dangers in his previous life, how could this small rift scare him?

'Woo woo-' But after walking for a while, there was a constant sound of whimpering around, like wind and crying, which made Huangfu Xiujian's brows furrow.

"Weird?" At this time, Huangfu Xiujian was slightly uncalm, he was only the strength of the early stage of the Second Spirit Realm, if he really encountered any accidents, he couldn't protect himself at all.

"Don't be afraid, master, I can feel that there is no evil here. Ling'er's voice sounded at the right time.

Huangfu Xiujian heard Ling'er's reminder and nodded, since there is no evil, what am I afraid of you?

Then he continued to stride through the rift.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Huangfu Xiujian came to an end, and to his disappointment, there was no place to go out.

In other words, if he wants to stay in this place all the time, it is impossible to go out.

After looking around again, Huangfu Xiujian was sure that the stone walls of this rift were straight and smooth, and there was no place to climb out.

There was nothing but a stone monument around.

"Wait, the stele?" Huangfu Xiujian noticed that at this end of the rift, there was a one-meter-high stone stele.

The stone tablet was covered with withered grass, and the emperor repaired his sword to remove the withered grass that was an eyesore.

"The Tomb of the Shuiyun Sword Saint?" Huangfu Xiu Jian read it, slightly stunned, how could there be a tomb of the Sword Saint here?

Who is the Shuiyun Sword Saint, how come he has never heard of it?

Frowning and thinking for a while, Huangfu Xiujian was sure that there was no such person in his impression, so he sneered: "In these years, the Sword Saint has run all over the ground." ”

After saying that, he turned around and planned to look elsewhere.

"Presumptuous!" Just as Huangfu Xiujian turned around, a coquettish drink seemed to come from the sky, shocking Huangfu Xiujian's heart.

"The power of the Sage?" Huangfu Xiujian was stunned for a moment, this familiar feeling was the majesty that only a saint could exude, he couldn't be more familiar!

Turning around again, looking at the inconspicuous stone tablet, his eyes were full of shock, he didn't expect that this was really the tomb of a sword saint, and it seemed that his soul and divine consciousness had not yet dispersed, and it should have just fallen.

"This ...... Are you really the Water Cloud Sword Saint?" Although Huangfu Xiujian had never heard the name of the Water Cloud Sword Saint, he should also be respectful.

Hearing Huangfu Xiujian's inquiry, the stone tablet seemed to be alive, snorted coldly, and condensed an emerald soul from the stone tablet.

The emerald soul continued to condense, and finally formed the appearance of a woman.

The woman had a beautiful face and was richly dressed, and the 'spirit sword' in her hand was also ghostly and smart.

"I am the saint!" replied the woman who called herself the 'Water Cloud Sword Saint'.

"......" Huangfu Xiujian's eyes widened, and he looked at the Shuiyun Sword Saint in disbelief, this kind of aura can't be wrong, it's a generation of saints!

Unexpectedly, in a small rift, he also met the Sage, and it seemed that this Shuiyun Sword Saint had a good temper.

"Shuiyun Sword Saint, it's a small one with no eyes, no intention to offend!" Huangfu Xiujian still said humbly, although this Shuiyun Sword Saint looks good-tempered, but if he is really angry, he will have to die with a look!

"Hmph, how did you come here with a little doll?" The Shuiyun Sword Saint didn't care about the previous disrespectful words of Huangfu Xiujian, and flicked his sleeves in the air, and asked Huangfu Xiujian.

"Coincidentally, I originally came here to hunt the Xuangu Scorpion, but I was besieged by the scorpion swarm, and my strength was not good, so I had to jump off the cliff to protect myself. Huangfu Xiujian still answered honestly.

After all, this Shuiyun Sword Saint didn't seem to be a vicious person, but a little easy-going.

"Oh, jumped off the cliff, so high, are you okay?" Shui Yun Sword Saint's tone was quite surprised, a little doll who was only in the early stage of the Second Spirit Realm actually jumped off the rift valley thousands of feet high, and was unscathed?

"The little one is not talented, and he used his sword body to insert it into the stone wall to slow down the falling speed, so he was safe and sound. ”

When the Shui Yun Sword Saint heard this, a gleam appeared in his eyes, and he felt that the Emperor Fu was extremely smart in cultivating the sword.

"Good!" the Shuiyun Sword Saint exclaimed.

Seeing that Huangfu was only eighteen years old when he cultivated his sword, and his cultivation was only in the early stage of the Second Spirit Realm, he had extraordinary courage and dared to come to this desert alone to hunt the ancient scorpion with a high risk factor.

"Dare to ask, Shuiyun Sword Saint, you are so strong, why did you build a tombstone here?"

Huangfu Xiujian swallowed his saliva, and looked at the Shui Yun Sword Saint who was high above with courage.

The Shuiyun Sword Saint was also very surprised, the Emperor Fu Xiujian actually dared to inquire about his past?

Mei's eyes froze slightly, and she said, "Why did this saint tell you?"

Suddenly, the temperature around me dropped dramatically.

Huangfu Xiujian's heartbeat suddenly increased a little faster, this amazing murderous aura, if it weren't for his strong will, I'm afraid he would have been delirious at this moment!

I was also shocked in my heart, although I had never heard of this person, but the murderous aura that erupted from it was indeed genuine, if I hadn't killed 10,000 people, I would never have had such an amazing murderous aura!

In a moment, the Shuiyun Sword Saint retracted his terrifying murderous aura, and his eyes looked at Huangfu Xiu's sword cultivation a little strangely.

She originally thought that Huangfu Xiujian would scream in shock in front of her powerful murderous aura, and even became incontinent on the spot!

However, Huangfu did not cultivate the sword, but his face was slightly pale.

"This son has a very good heart. The Shuiyun Sword Saint secretly speculated in his heart.

Huangfu Xiujian also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he almost couldn't bear this terrifying murderous aura just now.