"There was a strange power circulating in this corpse. ”

It was definitely not the true element, because the dantian soul sea of this dried corpse had long been shattered, but it was an extremely powerful combination of physical physical power and a strange spiritual telekinesis, which was enough to compete with the mana of the peak of Mahayana.

In other words, the few Mahayana peak powerhouses at the top of the immortal cultivation realm, even including those who have just entered the level of scattered immortals.

They can't just rely on the power of mana and realm to defeat this dry corpse.

Little Blue Blue in its heyday may be able to do it.

So what can you do to defeat this grave keeper?

When such a thought flashed in Zhao Junyu's mind, he had already sealed the other party's ethereal and fierce swords when he couldn't do it.

"Huh. ”

"You are not a sword cultivator, but you have such a kendo attainment. ”

"What the hell are you coming from?"

There was a hint of doubt in the dry corpse's hollow gray eyes, but more of a pity.

He had already seen that Zhao Junyu's comprehensive strength was terrifying, and if he specialized in practicing swordsmanship, he would probably be a generation of peerless sword immortals.

Poof, Zhao Junyu laughed dumbly.

He vaguely guessed in his heart that in the immortal cultivation world, I am afraid that no one can use mana and cultivation to defeat this dry corpse, and it is competing with you in the way of the sword.

"Streamer Yuntao Sword Technique!"

Zhao Junyu shouted, the sword embryo was raised, and the secret of the Heavenly Sword Peak was the sword trick of the Flowing Light Yuntao, and it was used in one go.

The clouds are rolling and the sky is bright!

"Good swordsmanship!"

The dry corpse praised it, and I didn't see how he moved, and several ghostly sword rays stabbed one after another like poisonous snakes.

Accurately hit the Streamer Yuntao Sword Technique, the weakest point of the previous styles.

But in the tenth form, when the sword devoured the world, the dry corpse still showed extremely solemn faces.

The rusty sword suddenly bloomed into an extreme cold light essence, condensing into a trail of red ice crystals, as if everything was frozen in ice.

Click!

The sword qi in the sky flew in all directions.

The dry corpse took a few steps backwards, and was hit by a deep sword mark under the ribs of the sternum.

"Very well, you are the first person to hurt me since I was here to guard the grave. The dry corpse said in surprise.

"This sword technique is also one of the best in this world, but it is not enough to make this seat get out of the way. The dry corpse said slowly.

"What about this sword!"

"A sword to punish evil!"

Zhao Junyu shouted, and the innate sword embryo shook and roared.

A mighty righteousness accompanied by the sword waves that flattened everything shone on the heavens and the earth, surging.

"Bright Sword Intent!"

"And this sword doesn't belong to this realm!"

The corpse was shocked, and its hollow eyes burst into strange colors.

The rusty long sword of the dry corpse sent out three sword styles that were mixed with heavenly power but seemed to be simple, and finally broke the sword of evil spirit.

"Your sword seems to be your imitation of someone else's, not your own sword. ”

"I still can't let you in. ”

The horror on the face of the dry corpse could not be concealed, but he still said slowly.

At this moment, Zhao Junyu had fully understood that this tomb keeper was mainly to investigate the intruder's sword.

As long as you defeat him in the way of the sword, or satisfy him, you can be allowed to enter this stone gate.

"Then you lie down for Lao Tzu!"

Zhao Junyu let out a long laugh.

I saw that the three sword qi that broke through the void and went straight to the sky burst out almost at the same time, and then transformed into hundreds of heavenly sword lights, it was hard to imagine that Zhao Junyu actually used the three styles in turn!

"It's a sword style that can only be used by sword immortals. ”

"At the same time, it contains the Extinction Sword Intent!"

Under the horror of the dry corpse, a sword was swung out, and the air around the sword body was driven, and there was a serious confusion and distortion, just a sword, but it strangely gathered hundreds of sword lights containing extermination sword intent into a black trajectory of sword light, reflecting towards Zhao Junyu at a faster speed.

"Good!"

Zhao Junyu's innate sword embryo was raised, and the sword qi was reflected back again, and at the same time, his body flashed and followed by the black sword light, and the human sword was united, like a flying immortal cutting through the sky!

Click, boom!

It seemed that a point of light the size of a grain of rice suddenly exploded in the air, and the space shattered like broken glass, and it took a while to regain it, but it still retained a distorted mirror image.

After the storm of sword qi dissipated.

The corpse stood on the spot, its empty eyes glowing with strange colors.

Excitement, fear, amazement, admiration.

The next second, with a snap, a tiny black hole appeared in its chest. Directly was worn a heart-piercing cool.

Pounce! The corpse fell to one knee.

After a while, he slowly stood up, and the black hole in his chest was healing rapidly.

Zhao Junyu frowned, "Can't you kill it?"

Between his doubts.

"I lost, you can go in. ”

"What you get inside the sword mound depends on your own chance. ”

The dry corpse performed a sword salute, convinced, he was a sword immortal when he was alive, but he was defeated by a person who was not a sword cultivator with a sword, which made him speechless.

Even if he had been in the same realm during his lifetime, he would have been killed by the person in front of him.

The dried corpse formed a mysterious handprint, which was imprinted on the stone door.

A moment later, the stone door creaked, slowly opening a gap.

Inside, there are countless sword intent that is either fierce, or unyielding, or indomitable, or soft and strong.

The dry corpse glanced at Shimen, and his face showed a sad look.

"Please come in. It made a please, with its right hand.

He sat in the shadow of the corner with his sword in his hands, ignoring Zhao Junyu no longer heed.

Zhao Junyu nodded and slowly walked into the stone gate.

Then, the stone door creaked and closed automatically.

The world in the stone gate, the ancient vicissitudes of life, and the sharp or heavy wind sound, seem to tell the story of the years.

This is the grave of the sword!

To be precise, it's the tomb of the fairy sword!

A quaint fairy sword, either broken or corroded, in short, has long lost its spirituality.

Although the remaining sword intent was thrown there, the sword spirit sword soul was dead, and these immortal swords were also dead.

At this moment, they are no different from mortal soldiers in the world.

These abolished fairy swords are inserted in the graves.

Obviously, this is where the bones of their owners are buried.

At a glance, these tombs are not far apart, stretching into the distance with no end in sight.

"Those who can use these immortal swords were at least at the level of sword immortals back then. ”

"Why are all the bones buried here?"

Zhao Junyu gasped and muttered to himself.

And he could sense that the time when these tombs were made was about the same, and the time when these fairy swords died was also about the same.

"What kind of power can destroy so many sword immortals at the same time?"

After the fall of his previous life, the immortal realm still existed for about 20,000 years, and then there was the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth.

In his previous life, he had never heard of so many Sword Immortal Falls.

Then it was in the time after his fall that it was likely to be the time of the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth.

These sword immortals fell.

"What is the thrilling battle that makes so many sword immortals bury their bones with this. ”

A picture came to Zhao Junyu's mind.

Countless sword immortals, fluttering in white, holding immortal swords, rushed towards the powerful enemy without hesitation.

Even if you know it's death, you won't back down!

Could this powerful enemy come from a plane even higher than the Immortal Realm back then? Zhao Junyu suddenly had this thought in his heart.

Thinking of this, he was thrilled and came back to his senses.

(End of chapter)