The entrance to the cave was extremely narrow, only allowing one person to pass through, but it was getting wider and wider, and even if Murong Kunpeng and his party of six people walked side by side, it didn't look crowded at all, and the top was even higher and needed to look up.

"It's so beautiful here!" Jiao Jingjing couldn't help but sigh, although she is a female man with a voice like a tiger on her back, but she also has a heart for beauty, and the surrounding stone walls are full of murals, with mountains, water, people, beasts, birds, and fish...... It's all alive and vivid.

"Look, is this an ancient sword cultivator?" Cai Wolong stretched out his hand and pointed to the upper part of the mural, where was the blue sky, and countless inch-long sword lights flew all over the sky, swooping down towards the earth like raindrops.

There are still little people standing on the sword light, not much bigger than sesame seeds, although they are so small that they can't even see their facial features clearly, but they can feel the lawless momentum on their bodies, the sword light marks cracks in the sky, and the thousands of sword cultivators here seem to be able to tear the entire sky, invincible!

Even just looking at the mural, Murong Kunpeng felt the sword aura, his eyes seemed to be full of sword light and sword shadows, and the hairs on his body stood up, he couldn't believe that this was just a mural, and the immersive feeling made him unable to suppress his curiosity and reached out to touch the little person.

Immediately, he retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and when he saw that others were not paying attention, he secretly glanced at it, and a drop of blood appeared on his fingertips, which were as white as jade.

Is there any mistake? It's just a mural, right? Murong Kunpeng glanced at the place he had touched in surprise, and sure enough, there was a little blood, but it was so smooth that there was not even a single edge.

"It turns out that skeletons can really reshape their bodies!" Li Kui exclaimed excitedly: "What the palace master said is really right!" ”

Murong Kunpeng was attracted to him with everyone, only to see that the mural was like a comic book, originally a lifeless desert, and an obviously short skeleton walked aimlessly alone.

The second was the dwarf skeleton, and he didn't know where he picked up a broken broadsword, and slashed off the skull of another skeleton, and the severed skull turned into a cloud of black smoke and burrowed into the dwarf skeleton's body.

The third short skeleton was as smooth as jade, shimmering with brilliance, his hollow eyes flashed with turquoise fireworks, and he raised one of his hands to look, which had already given birth to flesh, and wore a jade bracelet on his wrist, and at his feet was a headless skeleton, and clouds of black smoke flew towards him from all directions.

In the fourth picture, he has reshaped his body, no, it should be said that she is a woman with long hair and fluttering eyebrows, Bai Shengsheng's body is naked, and the jade bracelet on her wrist identifies her identity, but under her bare feet is stepping on a sea of corpses and blood, and countless headless skeletons fill the world in the painting!

"This dragon painting is really amazing!" Baili Niu put his hands in his sleeves, looked up, and saw that the stone wall above his head was painted with dragons, and he was raining in the clouds: "If you put your eyes on it, you will fly!" ”

"These murals must be painted from the era of the ancient Dao Monarch, and the faces of all beings in the entire era are here." Fu Xiuya said indifferently, but the hands in his big sleeves couldn't help but tremble.

Murong Kunpeng thought deeply of Fu Xiuya's words, they watched as they walked, and as they walked, they suddenly heard the sound of breaking the air behind them, they were going to follow their instincts to dodge, but suddenly remembered that this place was next to the fire qilin's lair, and the talismans, formations, and cobwebs were actually just tricks, so that the fire qilin could not see, hear, or smell their existence, but they did not have the confidence to shield the fire qilin's perception, and once they used their mana, they would die.

It was so that there was a momentary pause, and it was this pause that the cold light of "Boom" appeared, and the head rose to the sky!

"Whew-"

Li Kui's body was still in a half-turned posture, but his iconic big head flew out, and blood spurted out of his neck like a fountain, scaring everyone into chrysanthemums.

What the heck! Murong Kunpeng instinctively stepped on the fluttering footwork, and when he reached a safe distance, he looked back, but only saw a white figure, which appeared in the direction they were heading like a ghost.

The white figure stopped, it turned out to be a young sword cultivator, he was born with improper facial features and his appearance was not good, he was dressed in white and was dressed in snow, and the three-foot green blade in his hand, the whole person seemed to be a sword out of the sheath!

The chest of his snow-white robe was stained red with blood, which made him even more fierce and invincible!

"Bastard!" The people on Murong Kunpeng's side were all furious, and as soon as they came up, they lost Li Kui, a general, the key problem is that the one who killed Li Kui was still a sword cultivator, Cai Wolong shouted fiercely: "Which part are you?" said that you can't kill each other, do you take the fourth brother in your eyes? ”

Cai Wolong is indeed cowardly, he is very powerful, but who doesn't know that the strongest combat power among all the monks is sword cultivation? What's more, Li Kui's blood has not yet squirted, how can Cai Wolong not be afraid?

The white-clothed sword cultivator smiled coldly, raised the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, and pointed at Cai Wolong from afar: "You, die!" ”

"You dare to kill me?" Cai Wolong's face couldn't help but change greatly, and he was forced by the cold sword aura of the white-clothed sword cultivator and hurriedly shouted: "Don't forget that the formation at the gate was set up by me, kill me, none of you want to come out of the formation!" ”

Well? Murong Kunpeng, Jiao Jingjing, Baili Niu and Fu Xiuya all subconsciously looked at him: You are dead, none of us want to go out? It turns out that the formation is not just a trick? Cai Wolong: You can!

The white-clothed sword cultivator didn't eat his set, and the sword stabbed at him, this time Murong Kunpeng and they could see it clearly, the white-clothed sword cultivator didn't use mana, but he came and went like the wind, and the sword aura was compelling!

If it weren't for the Xuanhuang Realm, Murong Kunpeng would have suspected that he was a swordsman of the Wudang Sect or the Huashan Sect.

The sword of the white-clothed sword cultivation was like a light, and it was in front of Cai Wolong in a blink of an eye, of course it was impossible for others to let him die, Jiao Jingjing, who had the highest cultivation, did not hesitate to smash out a pill, the pill exploded in front of Cai Wolong, turning into a huge shield, the sword light pierced the shield, only to hear the sound of gold and iron "ding", the shield was torn in an instant, and the sword light was just blocked.

But Cai Wolong was no longer there, and Murong Kunpeng grabbed his feet and necks flutteringly, dragging him far away.

"I'll deal with him!" Jiao Jingjing deserved to be a man, and shouted without hesitation: "You go first, and I will come later!" ”