The sword weapon was close and was attacked.

After Ning Yi said this, Wu Daozi's breathing became rapid, not because this sentence was very absurd, but because ...... This is very likely, and this is the truth of the year.

The three hanging swords in front of the knees of the "sword near" mud tire wood carving are the best proof of this.

Wu Daozi is a layman in kendo.

Even so, he could see that on the sword bodies of these three hanging swords, there was a heroic righteousness, and there was a demonic aura that had not yet been unleashed, and the most suitable one was the ancestor of the other three academies, who had fought with the demon clan's great sword cultivator in the inverted hanging sea, and was himself a great cultivator with a very high sword realm.

Looking back, the collapsed stone wall.

His breathing slowed, he became heavy, and his gaze became complicated.

Maybe there are no big and small caves at all, and this stone wall was born to stifle the truth of the year.

"The sword weapon has set a 'singularity' here. Ning Yi took a deep breath and said, "I have a hunch that there is a great deal of oppression for me, and the place where I should be led to...... It is the Imperial Mausoleum, with the identity and means of the first generation of swords, and it is indeed qualified to set such a 'singularity'. ”

"There is no means against the sky, even if you find the 'singularity', you must not step into the imperial tomb. Wu Daozi stared at Ning Yi and said word by word: "This is the last word left for me by my dead master." You have tempted me many times before...... So far, there is nothing to hide, the scripture I practice is the "Doubtful Dragon Sutra", the doubtful dragon shakes the dragon, only half of it, it is not impossible to step into the imperial tomb, but the probability of dying in it is extremely great. ”

Ning Yi crossed his arms and tapped his fingers on the black cloth wrapped in fine snow.

"You are a descendant of Shushan, and you learned the "Shaking Dragon Sutra" from Wen Tao, so you can find the dragon vein under the Qingshan Mansion, and when you come to the sword near the cave, you can find this stone wall faster than me...... "Wu Daozi smiled and said, "Don't ask me how I see it...... That's going to look down on me too much. ”

"Uncle Shushan, who is in the limelight in Tiandu, Ning Yi?"

Ning Yi did not deny it, but simply admitted it neatly.

Ning Yi stopped beating the sword cloth, and suddenly said, "Wen Tao has already washed his hands. ”

Wu Daozi's face was flat.

"Because of you. Ning Yi paused and said, "He said that he missed that time and saw you being caught...... Then he was dismantled and died at the hands of the big man in the Eastern Holy Mountain. ”

"The golden cicada is just out of its shell, little Doyle. ”

Wu Daozi smiled faintly, and his eyes flashed with some elusive light.

He smiled and said: "People like me, walking in the dark, sooner or later there will be a day when they miss, if there are no means, how can they get mixed up?"

Wu Daozi obviously didn't want to mention it.

Ning Yi didn't ask any more questions.

But there were many doubts in his heart: with the eyesight of the third senior brother, it was very unlikely that he would be deceited, even if Wen Tao was deceived by Wu Daozi, what about the big man in the Eastern Sacred Mountain?

This is by no means the "little Doyle" he mentions.

No matter how unbelievable it is.

But now it's happening.

Wu Daozi stood in front of him so calmly, with sound limbs and a clear mind, this is a fact.

No matter how it happened.

What happens, it happens.

Ning Yi looked at the monk and took a light breath.

With such a means of concealing the world, the monk's background is by no means simple.

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said that this incident at that time almost caused this holy mountain to fight with the Eastern Spiritual Mountain.

The monk and the Lingshan in the east may really have a deep relationship.

"I do have the Dragon Shaker Sutra on me. Ning Yi took a deep breath and said, "The two scriptures are combined into one, even if it is the imperial tomb, you can retreat with your whole body." ”

Wu Daozi's face was solemn and said, "Ning Yi...... You know the rules, I won't repeat them, after entering the imperial mausoleum, you must be careful, if you are together, you will live, and if you divide, you will die. ”

Ning Yi smiled and nodded.

He stretched out a hand, and the sword qi of the White Bone Plain converged from all directions like swimming fish, touching this space and piercing the "singularity" that connected the two tombs.

......

......

Huge rocks that have collapsed.

The frost and snow stone pillars that were cut and cut by the sword qi, supporting the space above Ning Yi and Wu Daozi's heads without collapsing, were one after another starlight chains, wrapped around the tomb.

This is the means to reach the heavens.

Don't take a single step.

Ning Yi and Wu Daozi, cold sweat oozed from their foreheads, the two descendants of the Doubtful Dragon Sutra and the Shaking Dragon Sutra, meditated on the mental method, and felt a great murderous opportunity, just above their heads, with those starlight chains that slowly shuttled around the tomb, and kept moving, behind the singularity, such majesty, it should be the entrance to the imperial tomb somewhere.

The Frost and Snow Stone Pillar is a tough material that can resist the bombardment of the Star Monarch realm, and the cities of the important territories of the human race are covered with frost and snow boulders, which is a rare and precious substance.

Back then, Zhao Rui wanted to temper a peerless sharp sword body, so he considered using the frost and snow boulder to slash the edge, sharpen the sword body, and become a sword grinding stone...... In the end, because I found a more suitable material, I gave up.

However, the frost and snow stone pillars erected on all sides led to the distance, and these stone pillars were cut off by human sword qi and collapsed together with several of them...... Ning Yi and Wu Daozi glanced at each other, their faces a little pale.

Is this the place where the battle broke out between the sword weapon and the three ancestors of the academy?

The surrounding imperial tomb formation, bursts of fog, huge like a giant python starlight chain, slowly shuttled, like a dragon's body around, dragged on the ground splashed sparks, the chain was blue throughout, covered with a layer of shadow in the fog, there are three points of "dragon and snake ups and downs" meaning, the remaining seven points, is Ning Yi and Wu Daozi feel at the moment "killing machine hidden".

There are a lot of killing formations laid out here.

Back then, the three ancestors of the academy, in order to quietly kill the "Sword Weapon Near", I am afraid they paid a great price, and transferred the cultivation cave heaven near the sword weapon to the underground of the Imperial Tomb through the singularity, and tried to strangle the most amazing sword cultivation in the Great Sui world in this place where the starlight and physique were blocked.

If you don't guess wrong, I'm afraid there is still a formation that prohibits sword qi, but it is directly shattered by the sword weapon.

Most of these killing arrays have been crippled, but the remaining power is still extremely strong, Ning Yi has no doubt that at this moment, if he dares to make a rash move, the killing array will be triggered, and the whole person will be shattered.

He pinched the girl's "little son and mother array", his back was a little cold, he couldn't use the talisman here, and he couldn't leave if he wanted to.

You can only bite the bullet forward.

Wu Daozi was also holding a talisman in his sleeve, his back was already wet with cold sweat, and obviously he had also found out...... There is no return to the imperial tomb, this is not an empty word, all the teleportation formations have failed, and you can only go forward hard.

Ahead are countless killing arrays.

"I'm an immortal in my day......," the monk's palms were full of cold sweat, he looked at Ning Yi, and said in a hoarse voice: "You and I exchange the Doubtful Dragon Sutra and the Shaking Dragon Sutra, otherwise we will all die here." ”

Ning Yi hesitated for a moment, Wu Daozi said well, if they didn't exchange scriptures, the two of them wouldn't be able to take a single step

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, Wait until the starlight chains in the mist, along the route of the dragon and snake, after a week, these killing formations have changed the killing method, and the disaster is very likely to fall on their heads.

The two of them glanced at each other, sweating coldly, and said at the moment.

"Looking for the dragon must look at the winding mountain, a heavy entanglement is a heavy ......"

At this moment, the Doubtful Dragon Sutra and the Shaking Dragon Sutra, these two scriptures, Ning Yi and Wu Daozi dare not hide their secrets, if they hide their secrets in their own scriptures, it is very likely that the two of them will die here together.

After a while, Ning Yi got the complete Dragon Sutra, but there was no joy in his heart, he kept staring at the starlight chain above his head, watching a dragon snake roaming back and forth, half of his own Dragon Sutra, he could only calculate the approximate killing position, the trigger of the killing array could fall on the soles of his feet at any time, after getting the whole scripture, he carefully calculated, and finally launched a complete position, looking at Wu Daozi.

"Xun, wind and thunder, kun, away from the fire. ”

The complete Dragon Quest is blooming in style——

A whole huge gossip pattern unfolded under the eyes of Ning Yi and Wu Daozi.

The gossip is reversed, and the killing array has begun to change, once it senses vitality, this formation, which has maintained the entrance to a certain place in the imperial tomb for thousands of years, will start strangling mercilessly.

I'm afraid that only a great cultivator with a sword weapon close to this level can ignore the killing array and the rules, and start an unscrupulous fight here.

At the entrance of this imperial mausoleum, there are some almost broken things floating and scattered.

Ning Yi and Wu Daozi stepped on the direction deduced from the Dragon Hunting Sutra and moved forward step by step.

Looking at these floating academy seals, as well as the scattered killing array scrolls, Ning Yi pursed his lips...... The truth has been presented in the eyes, in the battle of that year, the three ancestors of the academy sacrificed quite a lot of means to press the bottom of the box, and now Yingtianfu, Songyang Academy, Yuelu Academy, the treasures that should have been treasured to this day were all shattered by swords in this battle.

Ning Yi also saw a withered broken arm, the blood had not been dried, one by one it was suspended next to the broken arm, the sword qi was attached to the broken arm, it was cut off shoulder to shoulder, the divinity was destroyed, and the blood that rolled down still carried a huge sense of blood oppression.

This old ancestor of the academy who had his arm cut off...... He was a member of the Great Sui Imperial Family.

At the end, at the end of the killing array, Ning Yi and Wu Daozi spent a lot of effort deducing the direction.

Wu Daozi stood on his knees, panting, looking at the chain of stars in front of him, blocking the scarlet and messy sky in the ground.

This is a never-ending formation that protects the entrance to the Imperial Tomb.

also locked the truth of the year.

Ning Yi stood tall, his black robe was windless, and he stretched out a hand and grabbed a corner of his robe.

After the divinity dried up, this garment withered into a muddy and woody appearance.

Ning Yi remembered.

In the small cave sky, on the sculpture near the sword, such a corner of clothing is missing.

It turns out that the world has been looking for a thousand-year-old sword weapon, and it is only separated by a stone wall.

The four academies were peaceful on the surface, but underground, there was hatred that had been cut off by the sword qi.

All the sins and filth are locked up in the imperial tomb.

Ning Yi's eyes were a little complicated.

The truth is never late...... It's like the sculpture he just walked into the small cave and saw.

The sword weapon with flying sideburns is close to the adult, and in the last moments of his life, he still maintains a smiling posture and looks ahead.

It's like saying.

"You're here. ”

Even after a thousand years.

He still waited patiently for the man who uncovered the truth to arrive.

The sword qi lasts forever, and the wind bones are still there.

Groomed sideburns, never wavered.

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