Where is the immortal who breaks the boundary?

Break the love and bury the sword to see the non-sword, and the air slashes the universe and the road is not a disciple!

Fang Xiaozhou's heart was shocked, tears flowed down, he could barely stand, the red sleeves pulled him over, and finally broke away, the whole person sat on the ground as if he had collapsed, gasping for breath, and asked for a while: "This is the so-called sword intent?"

Red Sleeves nodded and sighed, "I didn't expect his 'Sword Master Note' to end up here, but this should be a copy." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Fang Xiaozhou's face twitched for a while when he heard this, and only then did he copy the original book be so powerful, so if it was the original, how terrifying would it be? I'm afraid that he was about to go to the world in anger as mentioned above! After hesitating, Fang Xiaozhou leaned over, closed his eyes and didn't look at the calligraphy and painting, and couldn't take it off after a long time, it actually looked like it had taken root.

Redsleeves' eyes narrowed: "Try it with a Horcrux." ”

Fang Xiaozhou understood, and the Nine Netherworld Prison came out in response, and sure enough, he rolled down the "Sword Saint's Note", only to find that it could not be stored in the storage bag.

This "Sword Master Note" accommodates the existence of a sword intent perception, which can almost be called a masterpiece of swordsmanship, under the full sword intent, where can the general storage spirit weapon be accommodated, Fang Xiaozhou can only hide the calligraphy and painting rolled into a stick and the rusty sword under the robe behind his back, and suddenly asked with an idea: "Red sleeves, you see, my rusty sword and the "Sword Master Note" are so peculiar, is it possible..."

Red Sleeves interrupted angrily: "Don't dream, the material of your sword is indeed special, but the wood wrapped in crystal still can't change the essence of its wood." Let's go, this trip is not a loss, I don't know who this copy picture came from, it has three points of charm, but it is hidden here, I am afraid that few people in the Yun family know, it should be a private collection. ”

Fang Xiaozhou nodded, walked to the door, and suddenly asked, "Can these murals be dug up and taken away?"

The red-sleeved face was distorted, and Fang Xiaozhou hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I think that the things that can be put together should not be simple, and this Yao girl's dream diagram may also be a treasure." ”

Red Sleeves probed the movement outside, and then pushed open the stone door and said: "That's the whole set of formations, you haven't dug it, let's go, go down and find that cloud breath." ”

Identifying the direction, Fang Xiaozhou continued to walk forward, and soon came to a fork in the road, looking around, it was a rice shape, obviously this nail soul hall is not simple, and the underground is also extending in all directions, but fortunately, there is no winding and twisting, otherwise it will really be like a labyrinth.

Of these eight directions, only one in front of him is extending downward, and the rest are side passages, Fang Xiaozhou's heart is a little more stable, since Yun Qingyi said that the clouds are at the bottom, thinking that this "bottom" has a deep meaning, it must be in the deepest part.

It was already quite a distance away from the nine-faced evil god statue, so it began to dim, and the flickering light of the fire shook the shadows of the two like ghosts. Fang Xiaozhou even felt that he heard the sound of ghosts crying wolves.

As the saying goes, in the middle of the night, you don't go into the ground, and the ghost laughs better than the ghost cryes. Although it is now "in the ground", but fortunately, what he heard was only the meaning of the ghost crying, and he had not heard the ghost laugh yet, Fang Xiaozhou was secretly glad that he suddenly heard a laugh like a silver bell.

"Hehehe..."

The voice came from the front of the passage, Fang Xiaozhou only felt that the hairs on his body stood up, his scalp was numb, and the red sleeves looked at him strangely and asked, "Are you afraid?"

Fang Xiaozhou exhaled: "Afraid, what am I afraid of?" raised the remnant soul in his hand, "My dignified cultivator, how many people have been killed by ghosts, is it possible that I am still afraid of wandering souls and wild ghosts?"

"Oh, let's go. Redsleeves left him alone and walked forward.

"Woo woo woo~" The wind whistled like a wail.

"Red sleeves, red sleeves!Wait for me!" Fang Xiaozhou hurriedly ran up a few steps and pulled her to walk with him, ignoring her playful eyes, "The ground is slippery, be careful!"

The passage is getting darker and darker, and there are more and more ghosts crying around, but the exit at the other end has also come into view, and in front of him, Fang Xiaozhou has almost been tortured enough by the coercion of this dim passage, and quickly pulled the red sleeves and ran in.

It was a hall, a hundred meters in circumference, surrounded by cells, also with a flickering fire.

In the center is a statue of a god, with three heads and nine arms, revealing mystery and light in the weird.

It's actually back to where it was?!

Fang Xiaozhou couldn't believe it, he was very sure that he had definitely not gone in the wrong direction before, and it was going down, even if he went around in circles, it was impossible to go back to the same place!

After counting the weapons held in the hands of the Evil God Statue, they were the same as before, Fang Xiaozhou still didn't believe in evil, and asked suspiciously: "Red Sleeves, didn't you feel it just now?"

Red Sleeves nodded: "Well, I don't feel the space fluctuate." Maybe it's not the same thing, it's just the same thing?"

Fang Xiaozhou gave a thumbs up: "That makes sense, go over there and have a look." ”

Then the two of them froze in the passage on the other side, Fang Xiaozhou pressed the place where the phosphor was sprinkled, and the stone door on the side moved, and sure enough, it was the previous stone room!

"This..."Fang Xiaozhou was confused, and the red sleeves also looked solemn.

"Ghost hitting the wall...... Fang Xiaozhou said silently, "This is definitely a ghost hitting the wall, Red Sleeves, this is over." ”

"What is a ghost hitting a wall?"

Fang Xiaozhou didn't explain, he didn't admit defeat and pulled her forward, muttering: "I don't believe it! What the hell can trap us?"

Not long after coming to the fork in the road again, Fang Xiaozhou hesitated for a long time, and finally chose the intersection that went down, and at the same time, the divine thoughts spread and shrouded the surroundings for nearly thirty meters, sweeping all the way over, but just ten meters underground, as soon as those crazy ghost cries sounded, the divine thoughts were immediately compressed to within one meter.

"Is this the problem here?" Fang Xiaozhou was puzzled in his heart, and suddenly drew his knife and slashed forward, dozens of Yuan Magnetic Sword Qi tumbled and rushed out, and bursts of piercing screams sounded in the air.

Sure enough, Fang Xiaozhou was overjoyed, slashing all the way, but the control was very good, just splitting those invisible things, not destroying the wall, just kidding, if it was to attract guards, then the rescue plan would be reimbursed.

Finally walked to the end of the passage, suddenly came out of the darkness, felt extremely dazzling, Fang Xiaozhou was frightened, and there was still the hall of the evil god statue in front of him!

"Do you feel something following?" Fang Xiaozhou looked around vigilantly.

Red Sleeves sensed for a while and said, "There shouldn't be, otherwise you won't be able to escape my induction." ”

"Try again!"

Red Sleeves was very obedient, and he pulled him to the other side of the passage again, and looked at the fluorescent powder on the ground, Fang Xiaozhou had already determined that he must be in the trap, but since there were eight forks, he would not die until he reached the Yellow River.

This time, I chose the flat intersection on the left-hand side, there was not even a ghost shadow along the way, but the exit was still the hall, Fang Xiaozhou groaned for a long time, and suddenly thunder surged on the knife body, and walked towards the statue viciously with the knife: "Just split this statue and see what moths it can make!"

"Bang dang!"

There was a soft sound from behind, and Fang Xiaozhou's whole person jumped back with red sleeves like a big bird, looking nervously: "Who?"

The golden light in the red sleeves' eyes surged, and a shadow appeared in the passage where it came out.

It was a figure, standing stiffly, Fang Xiaozhou was looking impatiently, and suddenly, he seemed to be trying his best to move a step, like an old ox cart, and his movements gave people a sour feeling.

"Uh~~~" A trembling protracted sound came, making the scalp tingle, Fang Xiaozhou suddenly remembered something, looking at the figure slowly dragging his body, a strange thought came to him.

"Sure enough, it's a zombie!"