Chapter 35: The Tomb of the Sword God

"When it is, there is a lonely lamp, two hands empty-handed, an inch of heartbreak, lingering hatred, and I can't let go of it for thousands of years......"

Ling Xiao's ears felt as if a long sigh from hundreds of millions of years ago sounded.

In an instant, the sword shadows were stacked, and thousands of gods and demons were fighting on the battlefield, shouting to the sky!

Another flying immortal came in the air, with a green leaf on his fingertips, fluttering like a sword dance, killing the enemy thousands of miles away.

Faintly, a bleak and sad figure stood alone in a deep underground palace, wiping the long sword, as if saying goodbye to his sweetheart.

Ling Xiao woke up and turned around, as if he had experienced thousands of years, regret and sadness lingered in his heart, and he didn't know how many days had passed.

"This is not like the ruins of those ancient gods and demons, the ruins of gods and demons do not have such magnificent decorations, but this place is like the tomb of great power in ancient times. ”

Ling Xiao looked around and saw that he was on a circular ground branded with mysterious runes.

On both sides of the walls are ancient walls, carved with countless mysterious runes, and faintly light emanates from these ancient runes.

"These are exercises and mantras engraved with spiritual power, and some places have been cut off whole by people with hearts. ”

Ling Xiao muttered to himself in surprise, the runes on the walls on both sides were obviously blank in many places, and they could not be connected, revealing the blank stone wall below.

The meaning of these runes is profound and indescribable, but when they come into view, they will automatically form a glimpse of Dao immortal light in their eyes, and their power is shocking!

This tomb had been entered by outsiders, who were so bold as to dig up most of the rune walls left by the tomb owner.

Ling Xiao shook his head and sighed.

Walking further into the depths of the tomb, through a huge portal made of multicolored gold, the space in front of Ling Xiao's eyes immediately changed, as if he was in a blank world.

"Huh!"

On the opposite side of Ling Xiao, an ethereal figure suddenly appeared.

A man with a tough body line stood in front of him, and before Ling Xiao could react, he slashed out horizontally with a long sword in his hand, and the sharp sword qi came overwhelmingly!

"This is, me in the Innate Realm!"

Ling Xiao looked at the illusion that suddenly appeared in front of him, he looked exactly like him, and the aura emanating from his body was much stronger than him, whether he was walking or standing, he was secretly in line with the avenue, without a trace of flaws!

"Boom. ”

Illusion Ling Xiao held the Thunder Seal in one hand and the long sword in the other, and his movements were like a mountain tiger, rushing towards Ling Xiao!

The Thunder Seal contained infinite power, striking Ling Xiao's body, exploding a blood mist!

The long sword was like a spirit snake foraging for food, and it stabbed straight at Ling Xiao with a long roar!

Ling Xiao agitated the two major acupuncture points in his body, and the treasure light on his body flowed, and he punched thousands of times in an instant, trying to resist the attack of the illusion in front of him, but he was still blasted away!

The illusion Ling Xiao seems to have copied Ling Xiao's ability, and even perfectly interpreted the exercises that Ling Xiao has, and his strength is even stronger!

"Fang Tian Chaos Mirror!"

Ling Xiao's mind turned sharply, and he took out the Fang Tian Mixed Yuan Mirror from the Na Ring, wanting to block the terrifying attack of the illusion Ling Xiao!

The picture reflected in the Fang Tian Mixed Yuan Mirror is completely different!

The illusion Ling Xiao was transformed by a cloud of glazed white light, and Dao Dao sword qi erupted from its body, pointing directly at the Fang Tian Mixed Yuan Mirror!

Fang Tian Mixed Yuan Mirror reflected all kinds of spells, absorbing all the extremely sharp sword qi, and it seemed to be refracted back from the world inside the mirror, directly taking that glazed white light!

"Shake" There was a sound of glass breaking, and the glazed white light was shattered by the force reflected back by the Fang Tian Mixed Yuan Mirror, shattering inch by inch.

Scattered into a sky of sword intent, drifting away with the wind, the white mist shrouded around Ling Xiao all retreated!

"What a strong sword intent ......"

The illusion Ling Xiao, which had just shattered and dissipated, was composed of sword intent, perfectly presenting his power in time.

This kind of sword intent that can imitate other people's exercises is very strong.

Ling Xiao pondered, looking at the scene in front of him after passing through the giant gate, as if an incomparably ancient world was rushing towards him!

The 100-meter-high statue of the god general, the BMW incense chariot, the dragon and the phoenix dancing high above the nine heavens, the galaxy hangs upside down, and countless stars fall.

Maybe it's because it's too old, these statues of gods or beasts have been damaged to varying degrees, and even the heavenly river that wanders for an unknown distance has been cut off by a small half.

The Fang Tian Mixed Yuan Mirror in Ling Xiao's hand revealed another picture, and in the spacious secret room in front of him, the colorful wills condensed into various postures.

Some are sword intent, some are divine swords and magic swords, and some are shield immortality, as if the heroic spirits of thousands of divine soldiers are buried here.

These wills were obviously compromised by a small part, causing Ling Xiao to see the reality to be incomplete.

As if noticing that someone was peeping, the will in a static state trembled slightly, as if a wild beast was awakening!

Countless extremely angry wills rose into the sky, and the entire secret room trembled violently!

Ling Xiao's spiritual power was completely suppressed!

It felt like with the rhythm of the will in the sky, and he would be wiped out into ashes by the terrifying will of destruction in the next second!

"Such a powerful coercion has driven the color of heaven and earth to change, such a power is not just a fairyland!

"And why is it that the feeling transmitted by my will is not like seeing an intruder, but accusing me of being a thief......?

Ling Xiao quickly put away the Fang Tian Mixed Yuan Mirror, not daring to peek into everything in this secret room anymore, and those idols and galaxy that were about to recover gradually calmed down.

What did the little thunderbeast want him to do in this tomb?

There are forces far beyond his strength level here, even more powerful than the immortal realm in his previous life, and if he is not careful, he may fall!

And so far, Ling Xiao hasn't found a way to leave!

The second Xuanjin giant gate was still open, and as soon as Ling Xiaofu walked in, he was greeted by the snow-white world!

The phantom Ling Xiao stood there proudly, the robe on his body moving without wind, and a huge Lei Peng phantom appeared behind it, exuding rolling demonic might!

"Poof!"

Ling Xiao spurted out a mouthful of blood, enduring the pain squeezed by the terrifying spiritual power and spiritual coercion, and once again sacrificed the Fang Tian Mixed Yuan Mirror!

Countless sword intents condensed into crystals, frantically rushed towards the Fang Tian Mixed Yuan Mirror, and the huge anti-shock force made the Fang Tian Mixed Yuan Mirror tremble!

Ling Xiao's hands were oppressed by the huge force in just a moment, and they were drenched in blood!

This time, the illusion is already that of the Divine Soul Realm!

After Fang Tian Mixed Yuan Mirror absorbed that sword intent that was far beyond his strength level, the same sword intent instantly returned, tilting towards that phantom Ling Xiao!

This time, the sword intent that was reflected back lasted for several breaths before the illusion was broken!

After doing all this, the Fang Tian Mixed Yuan Mirror fell to the ground with a sway, the mirror body was hot all over, and there were even a few mirror distortions!

Such an artifact, in the face of the sword intent in this secret room, was overdrawn with all its power, and it didn't take a long time to recover and hope to return to its original state!

This secret room is a divine weapon neatly inserted on the ancient ground!

These divine soldiers seem to have been sealed, and the surface is covered by heavy rust stains, and the divine soldiers are covered in dust!

The first is the burial chamber where the runes are inscribed, and then the burial chamber where the will of thousands of divine soldiers is stored.

Today's tomb is the place where the body of the divine weapon is sealed!

Before Ling Xiao could walk into the tomb of ten thousand soldiers, there was a murmur of vicissitudes in the silent tomb, as if someone was talking to himself.

"What went wrong? What went wrong! No, it doesn't work at all!"

"These exercises are all deceptive, this can't be where the Tomb of the Savage Sword God is!"

Ling Xiao followed the sound and saw an old man with a disheveled head, sitting on his knees, staring at a long knife covered with rust, stunned.

"Senior, you're ......," Ling Xiao stepped forward and said tentatively.

"The exercises here are all wrong and don't work at all......

The old man was still talking to himself, and there was an obscure aura circulating on his body, as if he was deducing an ancient exercise.

The Heaven Replenishing Technique in Ling Xiao's body felt the mysterious exercise aura, and he was extremely excited to circulate on his own, and a similar aura fluctuation to the old man's body also emerged!

Even more profound and smooth, pointing straight to the avenue, there is a fairy sound coming from nothingness!

The old man's eyes suddenly brightened, like two rounds of suns, and an extremely terrifying aura rose to the sky, making Ling Xiao feel like he was in front of the gods and demons!

"How is it possible, why do you know this exercise!"