Chapter 171: Sword Shrine
When the crowd flocked in, they realized that behind the gate was not the so-called smooth road.
It is a bottomless cliff, which makes everyone subconsciously run the exercises and laws.
But in the next second, everyone was stunned.
Naturally, he didn't have the slightest spiritual power in his body, just like an ordinary person.
I can only let my body continue to fall, and I don't know how deep this cliff is.
However, Su Chen noticed that the number of monks who fell together around him was gradually decreasing.
It seemed to disappear out of thin air, which made Su Chen frown slightly.
Apparently a little confused, where did these monks go?
Just when Su Chen was puzzled, Don't forget that the little monk suddenly appeared beside Su Chen.
"Oh, what a coincidence, senior brother?" Don't forget, the little monk said with a smile towards Su Chen.
"Senior brother, have you noticed that there seem to be a lot fewer monks around?"
"And Tang Xiuyuan and Li Daoquan seem to have disappeared without a trace. Su Chen looked at the little monk who was falling beside him and asked.
"I said Brother Su Chen, not Dao Ye said you. ”
"Are you not good at looking at you, or are you so bad?, is Daoye's sense of existence so weak?" As soon as Su Chen's words fell, Li Daoquan's complaint came directly below.
"Lying grass, Brother Dao, why don't you squeak down there?" Su Chen looked at Li Daoquan who was falling directly below with some surprise.
Li Daoquan couldn't help but glance at Su Chen, and he didn't know how long he had been missing.
Su Chen and the others found that the originally small aperture directly below gradually expanded.
When Su Chen opened his eyes again, he found that he was already in a sand dune.
And the monks around him were still the same as Su Chen, looking around in disbelief.
Who would have thought that such a building would still exist in the tomb of this saint.
"Senior brother, are you okay?" Don't forget that the little monk came to Su Chen's side and asked.
"Senior brother, what kind of place is this?" Su Chen asked as he looked at the little monk with some confusion.
"This should be the design of the tomb of the saint itself, and this should be one of the monuments. ”
"Qingshu, did you fall with us too?" Li Daoquan asked as he looked at Song Qingshu who was walking towards this side with some surprise.
Song Qingshu nodded with a wry smile, and now made a preliminary judgment.
There are supposed to be five different areas in the tomb of the saint, and now the crowd is divided into five groups.
Right now, Su Chen didn't forget that the little monk Li Daoquan and Song Qingshu were left behind, and the other monks around him also found their own kind.
As for the whereabouts of the others, it is now unknown.
"Senior brother, what should we do now?" Don't forget that the little monk looked at Su Chen with some anxiety and asked.
After all, don't forget the little monk, it's the first time I've encountered such a situation.
Su Chen also smiled helplessly now, after all, it was the first time for him.
But in the next second, Su Chen's ears touched slightly.
"Be careful!"
As soon as Su Chen's words fell, he saw thousands of arrows roaring towards everyone.
The rain of arrows seemed to flood the sky, coming towards everyone.
In an instant, everyone present was putting on a show.
Charging away in the face of the rain of arrows, Song Qingshu quickly opened the ancient books.
The seventh-order demonic beast: the Red Refining Steel Xiao Lion Ape stood in front of Song Qingshu.
The arrows kept falling on the body of the Red Steel Lion Ape, but it seemed to tickle it.
This was the unpleasant roar of the Red Steel Lion Ape, accompanied by the roar of the Red Steel Lion Ape.
The oncoming arrow instantly broke more than half, and the other monks around him all looked at the Red Steeled Xiao Lion Ape in front of Song Qingshu with complicated eyes.
"Well done, I'll reward you for coming back later. Song Qingshu looked at the red steel Xiao Lion Ape in front of him with satisfaction.
"A word is a deal! If you break your promise, don't shout at me next time!"
Then he returned to Song Qingshu's ancient books, and I have to say that Song Qingshu is now showing this hand.
It also made the surrounding monks dispel the idea of doing something to Su Chen and the others before.
Now there are, and they are just making friends.
When the rain of arrows stopped, the dunes changed slightly.
Everyone can feel it, and the yellow sand under their feet is constantly dissipating.
A broken long sword gradually revealed its original appearance.
"Sword Shrine!" Seeing the scene in front of him, someone couldn't help but mutter.
Hearing the word sword mound, Su Chen frowned slightly.
In particular, I can feel that Yuanhong in my arms seems to be a little restless.
This also made Su Chen frown a little, and stopped the little monk and others who were going to step forward.
Naturally, he looked at Su Chen with some doubts, obviously not understanding why Su Chen was stopping.
"This is the sword mound, if you feel that you are qualified, you will take the sword you like. "The ancient and vicissitudes of life, but it resounded in the sky.
"I'm coming!" someone stepped forward after hearing the voice.
Stretched out his hand towards the long sword in front of him, but at the moment when his palm was about to touch the long sword.
But at this moment, that sword suddenly erupted with an astonishing sword intent.
This sword intent seemed to be able to cut everything, and the sword body exuded an unimaginable aura.
The monk had already taken a few steps back, and then a trace of blood spilled.
His face turned pale, and then he fell directly in front of the sword.
And this is not the end, this long sword is absorbing the qi and blood of this monk.
Then the monk slowly got up from the ground, but there was not the slightest hint of anger in his body.
"If you want to cross the sword mound, take the sword, and fight me. The monk spoke to the crowd in front of him.
"Arrogant!" After hearing the monk's words, some people couldn't help but lash out.
But the monk was standing there at the moment, as if he had not reacted at all.
But the long sword beside him, which was originally submerged underneath, trembled.
Then it soared into the air, and the sword body was wrapped in sword intent.
Although this monk has a third-level cultivation in the Heavenly King Realm, he is in front of these countless long swords in front of him.
How could it be an opponent? In an instant, it was pierced into a hornet's nest.
Then he fell to the side, but the monk with the sword did not care about these things in the slightest.
And the countless long swords in the sky have returned to their original positions again.
"If you want to cross the sword mound, take the sword, and fight me. The monk repeated what he had said earlier.
But this time, no one dared to underestimate the meaning of this one.
After all, what happened before also gave a warning to everyone present.
Then if you want to cross the sword mound now, you should honestly do a good job according to the other party's words.
Su Chen looked at the monk holding the long sword in front of him with great interest at this moment, obviously Su Chen now felt that this saint's tomb was also quite interesting.