The fifth scroll is a red-faced demon with a double fork, hideous and vicious, full of murderous intent.

Chu Tiance glanced at it, nodded slightly, and said, "Yes, it is indeed this one, and the divine pattern array talisman contained in it is in the same vein as the previous four pairs. Xuan Ze used this fifth painting scroll as bait to attract the essence blood of the ghost clan of Wuqiu, but he didn't expect that the mechanism was too clever, but instead buried himself in this endless blue sea. ”

The palm prints change, the five fingers are like plucking the pipa, and a little spiritual light gradually bursts out from the depths of the painting scroll.

The next moment, the jade talisman containing the essence of the four painting scrolls suddenly hung in the void.

The clear brilliance, stirring with a strong ghost atmosphere, suddenly burst out, and the jade talisman flew out and slammed into the painting scroll.

With a crisp click, the scroll shattered abruptly, and then a deep ink-colored brilliance diffused, slowly blending into the jade talisman.

Ghost Dance Autumn grabbed the five fingers of the void, and the jade talisman suddenly fell into the palm, brilliant and delicate, and an ancient and clumsy big character appeared on it.

Ghost!

The pen is vigorous and vigorous, and it does not seem to be pen and ink writing, but rather a knife and axe.

His eyes were slightly closed, and Ghost Wuqiu's left hand continued to outline, a strange and delicate divine pattern, the void condensed, and slowly sank into the depths of the jade talisman.

The lustre and delicate brilliance surged wildly for a while, and suddenly became brilliant and intense, and the jade talisman was like a rising sun, sweeping away the darkness and coldness in the depths of the blue sea. Vast expanses of brilliance and void intertwined into divine patterns, and suddenly shot out towards the mountains in the distance, and the entire mountain range seemed to tremble under the illumination of this blazing light.

With a click, a crack suddenly opened in the majestic mountains.

The gap was extremely narrow, and there was a faint pale glow.

Ghost Dance Qiu's eyes were slightly closed, and he slowly chanted strange and mysterious incantations in his mouth, and the handprints changed more and more rapidly.

The cracks, which shimmered with pale light, did not continue to expand, but gradually became stable.

After about a quarter of an hour, a thin layer of light finally condensed completely.

Looking through the light mask to the deepest part of the crack in the mountain wall, you can faintly see a vast white, like snow, covering the earth.

According to the records of the clan's classics, the inheritance of that predecessor is in this Ice Skull Valley. ”

A touch of joy and anticipation rose in Ghost Dance Autumn's eyes.

Nodding slightly towards Chu Tiance, his handprints were secretly knotted, his body was flying, and he was like a streamer, and he went directly into the depths of the mountain crevice.

The mask flickered slightly, not cracking, but gently rippling like a wave of water.

The graceful and beautiful figure disappeared completely in just an instant, and I couldn't feel even a trace of breath.

Chu Tiance's hands were sealed, and his soul power quietly diffused, surging towards the light shield in the mountain crack, and in the next moment, there was a clear look of surprise in his eyes. The back of this light mask is obviously a special space different from the Ice Jade Sea, but in the depths of the space, there is no breath at all, like an absolute void, not at all through the light mask, the vast white snow that can be seen.

As for the traces and breath of the Ghost Dance, there is no trace of it at all, and it is empty.

It's the ultimate use of space.

If the light mask had an extremely strong defense, Chu Tiance would not be able to probe the soul power into it at all, but it would not be difficult.

Although Chu Tiance's soul quality is far superior to that of the same level, in the final analysis, it only lights up three stars, which is equivalent to the top grade of the Xuan Rank.

According to Ghost Wuqiu, the predecessors who left their inheritance in the secret realm have already stepped into the True Martial Realm, and the gap between them is far away.

However, at this time, Chu Tiance's soul power entered it without hindrance, but it entered a special space.

"Wuqiu can't hurt me, and since she has entered it, I'm afraid that something will change if I delay it for too long. ”

Chu Tiance's eyes flashed with determination, and he did not hesitate or hesitate at all.

The two of them were bound by the Blood Soul Oath, and it was impossible for each other to make any decisions that would be harmful to the other. What's more, in the depths of the ice sea before, at a glance for ten thousand years, the two people's hearts are intertwined, and they are very different from the past, Chu Tiance has a full grasp that it is impossible for the ghost dance to harm himself.

One step out, the figure is like electricity, and it passes through the mountain abruptly.

The fluctuations in the space were almost non-existent, and Chu Tiance barely noticed anything unusual.

However, in the next moment, a strong breath of death, mixed with dry air, rushed to the face.

"There's no water here! Such a vast area was completely stripped from the sea of ice jade, and this senior was not trivial. ”

Chu Tiance's eyebrows furrowed, and the amazement and admiration in his eyes rose up.

The secret realm behind the light mask is a deep valley, at least more than a hundred miles as far as the eye can see, and the towering mountain walls are no different from the outside world, bare, without any vitality. However, in the depths of the valley, in the shadow of the mountains and rocks, there are shadows and scattered skeletons, or holding swords or spears and sticks, and their bodies are like ice jade, standing solemnly and murderously.

Ghost Wuqiu stood beside Chu Tiance, his eyes looking at the deepest part of the valley.

The purple pupils shone with a strange brilliance, and the blood around his body flowed like a river.

"These ice jade skeletons are all puppets left by that senior, and the realm is below the Guizang realm. ”

Ghost Dance Autumn's voice is ethereal, completely different from the usual speech, and it is impressively reciting a strange incantation from the ghost clan.

Chu Tiance didn't know the language of the ghost clan, but this incantation hit the origin and shocked the soul, but Chu Tiance immediately understood the meaning.

His eyes swept over, and Chu Tiance suddenly understood in his heart why Xuan Ze was in a hurry, and he didn't force the realm until he was between life and death.

The Ice Jade Skeleton in the Inheritance Secret Realm, as an important assessment, did not exceed the Returning to the Tibetan Realm, so it was obvious that if you wanted to get the inheritance here, it would never be possible to exceed the limit of the Shengang Realm. If it weren't for that, a Returning Treasure Realm, or even a Yuan Soul Realm martial artist, would descend here, sweep through the invincible, and completely defeat all the ice jade skeletons in an instant, and it would not be able to test it at all.

"Inherited in the deepest part?"

Chu Tiance slowly erected the bronze long sword, and the true yuan flowed.

Ghost Wuqiu shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know, it's not recorded in the classics." ”

"Then let's go all the way, maybe looking for the inheritance is also the test left by the senior. ”

Chu Tiance did not have the slightest regret or disappointment in his eyes.

There is a fate for success.

There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, but there is no chance to meet on the other side.

The more powerful the inheritance, the more it involves the luck in the underworld.

"Yes, Tiance, hard work. ”

Ghost Wuqiu's hands were sealed, the soul stirred blood, and the origin slowly burned, and a pure and majestic ghost bloodline gradually burst out with invincible momentum. In the next moment, Chu Tiance only felt that the blood veins all over his body were boiling, and almost in an instant, the blood of the Dark Sword King was completely boiling, like a mad lion meeting a fierce tiger, meeting on a narrow road, and the battle intent was all over the sky.

The bloodline of Ghost Dance Autumn has surpassed the limit of the Nine Grades!

(End of chapter)