CHAPTER XIII

He shot out a golden light with all his strength, and the golden light slashed a bright light in the dark night like a fire dragon and grazed Qin Ying's back, and a burning pain like fire came from his back, Qin Ying couldn't help grinning.

The taste of a single blow from the Second Transformation Cultivator was not so pleasant, despite the repair of the Immortal Purple Qi, Qin Ying still felt a sense of dizziness, after all, there was too much difference in cultivation between the two, and it was a little difficult for Qin Ying to resist just one blow.

"No, I have to hold on, I can't stop!" The dizziness became more and more intense, Qin Ying bit his lip suddenly, the pain mixed with the unique astringent smell of blood made Qin Ying's mind clear.

"It's just that the kid of the ninth stage of bone refining was hit with all my strength, and he actually looked like a nobody, could it be that he was wearing a defensive divine weapon. Looking at Qin Ying, who was not slowing down, the ruthless monk was surprised, and at the same time strengthened his thoughts.

Even if Qin Ying had nothing to do with the demon girl, it was impossible for the treasure on his body alone to let him go, and at this time, Qin Ying, who was running fast, was a treasure that was constantly moving in the eyes of the cold monk, making his eyes glow.

The deeper the Burial Demon Tomb goes, the more surprisingly big the dense fog becomes, this dense fog that moves with the wind is surprisingly cold, Qin Ying is already a nine-stage cultivator of bone refining, even if the cold winter wax moon clothes are not covered, and he will not feel the slightest cold with spiritual power, but now this bland dense fog actually makes him feel a trace of cold.

"Arrived!?" Seeing the dense fog in front of him condensed into a faint light curtain, Qin Ying was overjoyed in his heart, and rushed over without slowing down at all.

Looking at Qin Ying who had entered the light curtain, the ruthless monk hesitated again and again, and finally stomped his feet away fiercely. The murderous reputation of the Burial Demon Tomb made him extremely jealous, but it was a pity for the treasure that Qin Ying carried.

Inside the Burial Demon Mausoleum, the sky was an extremely strange blue, and it seemed that the entire interior of the Burial Demon Mausoleum was wrapped in a layer of light curtain invisible to the naked eye. Even the originally dark earth was covered with a faint glow.

There are remnants of walls and strange rocks here, there is no grass on the bare earth, only a few stumps of dead trees, and only Qin Ying's footsteps are ringing in the empty space, as if he is the only one left in the entire heaven and earth. The fog obscured his vision, and he seemed to be disoriented.

Except for the faint glow of the sky, everything around him except for the remnant wall and strange rocks or the remnant wall and strange rocks, it seems that he is the only living creature in the entire Demon Burial Mausoleum!

He tried his best to get to wherever he went, he still walked aimlessly, even if he occasionally encountered a few majestic palaces, they were still dilapidated and dilapidated.

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The figures on the periphery of the Burial Demon Tomb shook, and the water around the Burial Demon Tomb was impassable, but the whereabouts of the demon girl were still not found.

In the endless night, three extremely extraordinary monks stood in the air, like immortals.

What is surprising is that these three powerful monks look different from ordinary people, their whole body skin is as red as a red glow, and the halo on the surface of their bodies is flowing, and they have an extraordinary mysterious power.

The same was true of the only friar of the three, who was still charming in middle age, but her fiery red complexion made her look rather strange.

Cultivating a way, refining bones, slashing spirits, condensing, gathering souls, melting blood, and entering sanctification.

These three people are in the Condensation Realm, which is the first realm of the Transcendent Three Realms.

The Seven Transformations of the Soul Slash is to cut off its own mottled and messy spiritual power, making the spiritual power transparent and flawless. After seven changes, it becomes extraordinary.

When you reach the Condensation Realm, the physical body and spiritual power are perfectly fused together, condensing the supreme physical body. But this process is extremely difficult, especially for the friars who love beauty.

When the physical body and spiritual power are perfectly fused, the body will undergo some kind of abnormality. These are also the three special periods that are often said in the cultivation world, the Chixia Period, the Golden Armor Period, and the White Jade Period.

These three people are in the Condensation Realm Chixia Period, and the monks' bodies in this period are all fiery red, like Chixia. Only by cultivating to break through to the Soul Gathering Realm can he return to the appearance of ordinary people.

"I have ordered the people of the Thirteen Sects to go to the Burial Demon Tomb, but I have never found any trace of the demon girl, she should have entered the interior of this Burial Demon Tomb, should I chase after her. The three female monks in the Condensation Realm spoke, she had heard of the murderous name of the Demon Burial Tomb but did not believe it.

"Don't, I've heard the sect master say that you can't easily enter below the Soul Gathering Realm of this Burial Demon Tomb, and there is only one way for her to enter this Burial Demon Tomb. There is no need for us to waste time on her, now we should focus on the Purple Cloud Sect, our three major sects have been preparing for so long, it's time to do it!" said the middle-aged man who was not angry and arrogant among the three said lightly.

"Then I will withdraw the people from the Thirteen Sects. The friar said again.

The middle-aged man smiled softly, and the depth in his eyes flashed: "Don't, just in case." ”

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Inside the Burial Demon Mausoleum, Qin Ying searched everywhere but still didn't find the exit, he silently calculated the time in his heart, he didn't believe that the terrifying interior of the Burial Demon Mausoleum would be so simple.

His whole body was tense, and the long sword in his hand was firmly in his hand, so that he could be ready to deal with unexpected situations.

At this moment, the originally dark blue sky underwent drastic changes, and a gray darkness slowly replaced the dark blue light curtain, and the entire Burial Demon Tomb was shrouded in a dead air.

This rich death aura made Qin Ying feel sick, it was the rejection of this evil energy by the life form.

The gray earth also began to shake slowly when this dead air came, and the sudden change made Qin Ying's heart tighten, he knew that the biggest crisis in the Demon Burial Tomb was coming.

As a disciple who only had the ninth rank of bone refining, death was already very close to him, and it was very likely that he would die here, Qin Ying's heart was full of unwillingness.

Even if fate never favored him, he would never give up easily.

The immortal purple qi covered the whole body, and the spiritual power of the whole body was running rapidly.

Suddenly, the originally hard ground rolled up, and the gray earth began to boil.

Qin Ying rubbed his eyes, making sure that he was not mistaken, the boundless gray earth began to boil like oil in a pan of oil, and this boiling only lasted for a moment before stopping.

Withered, fleshless hands crawled out of the ground, followed by dry corpses breaking out of the ground.

Some of these dry corpses were armed with broken swords, and some were bare-handed, all of them in rags, and they stood on the gray ground full of life.

"The dead are alive?" Qin Ying felt that his throat was a little dry, although he didn't know much about the cultivation world, he still knew common sense. No matter how powerful a cultivator is, once the physical body dies, he is really dead.

This situation like this in front of Qin Ying is unheard of.

"No" Qin Ying found that although these dead corpses did not move abnormally, their eyes were blank, and Qin Ying couldn't feel the fluctuation of their spiritual power, could it be zombies?

Qin Ying shook his head, zombies were the guesses of the old people in the village about the power of gods and ghosts when he was a child, and later Qin Ying came into contact with cultivation and realized that there were no ghosts and gods in this world, but those powerful monks were respected as gods by mortals when they cultivated to a point that was difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Before Qin Ying could figure it out, a nearby corpse with a broken knife rushed over.

Qin Ying's heart tightened, and the nine-stage cultivation of refining bones exploded with all his strength, and the long sword stabbed a hole in the dead corpse's body fiercely, and the common blood did not flow out, as if there was no blood to flow in this dry corpse.

Qin Ying found that this hideous corpse was not as terrifying as he imagined, its cultivation was only the eighth stage of bone refining, and before Qin Ying could pull out the sword, the dry corpse suddenly pounced.

"I forgot you're dead, and a few more swords won't help. Qin Ying drew his long sword and quickly walked around the dead corpse.

"Dried corpses in the distance are coming here, and they must be dealt with quickly. Qin Ying's heart tightened, if he was entangled by this endless dried corpse, he would only have one way to die.

The long sword sent out a dazzling sword aura and cut off the head of the dried corpse, and the originally gray eyes in the skull instantly turned into ashes, and the dead body no longer moved.

Qin Ying's footsteps moved into an afterimage and hid in the dilapidated palace next to him, the dense dried corpses seemed to be extremely afraid of the palace here, and they all stood outside and didn't dare to come in.

Qin Ying carefully observed and found that the dry corpse did not dare to come in, so he looked at this majestic palace with confidence. Compared with the periphery of the Burial Tomb, the palace is more than ten times larger.

There is nothing special about the empty palace except for the huge yaksha carved into the walls.

Qin Ying walked in it, feeling the bleak atmosphere brought by this magnificent palace that did not know the years. The dusty secret rooms were chaotic and silent.

Qin Ying couldn't help but feel a little emotional, no matter how brilliant the force is, there will be a day when it will be defeated, and there seems to be nothing in this world that can resist the erosion of this time.

Qin Ying walked around the palace, those dry corpses outside did not dare to come in, there must be a method of restraint here, he had to find out as soon as possible to prevent accidents.

To Qin Ying's disappointment, there was nothing else in this empty palace except for the dusty secret rooms and the Yaksha murals on the walls of the main hall.

Qin Ying walked to the end of the palace, this extremely inconspicuous secret room, not even as big as other secret rooms, the broken stone door was tightly closed, very inconspicuous. Qin Ying had nothing to do and gradually pushed it away.

The spiritual power turned into fire, illuminating the secret room, and the scene that came into view shocked Qin Ying's heart.

"Demon girl" He blurted out, isn't the charming woman in front of him exactly what those people outside are looking for, feeling the unkindness in the eyes of the charming woman, he hurriedly changed his words.

"No! ”

The Burial Demon Mausoleum is extremely dangerous, this secret secret room is here, combined with the woman that those people outside are looking for, Qin Ying concluded that the charming woman in front of him is the so-called demon girl.

And what really shocked Qin Ying was that he had seen her before.

The charming woman in front of her, dressed in a sexy black dress, exposed most of her white jade back, her long and smooth hair was neatly sparse behind her back, and a pair of round slender jade legs loomed between the long skirts.

This extreme white skin contrasts sharply with the inky black dress, which has a strong visual impact. Just sitting there, she felt the urge to make her heart flutter.

The charm on his body is not only not light, but has a kind of cold nobility. It seems that this woman is born with an extreme charm.

She still wears an ice mask of unknown material, and although she can't see her beautiful face, judging from her stunning eyes, her beauty is absolutely intoxicating.

The seductive woman in front of her was the woman in the black dress who fought against Yunya in the valley that day.