Chapter 6: Shock
The air blade long knife was accompanied by a domineering and powerful aura, until it was faced, "This time it's up to you to see if you die!"
Suddenly, ten thousand golden lights bloomed dazzlingly, and Rowan was instantly stabbed and couldn't open his eyes, but the blade went straight down, without the slightest stagnation!
"Boom!!"
"Is it over?
The golden light slowly dissipated, and the domineering and ferocious knife stayed on the tip of Lonely Qiantong's nose, without causing the slightest damage.
"Ah......hh What a strong physique it must take to withstand this knife."
A gust of cold wind blew, and the picture was still! Qin Shan couldn't believe it, a good master would be like this, hanging up? Luo Wen couldn't believe it, this! This ......?
Luo Wen was not shocked, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? But his soul consciousness swept through the soul sea of Lonely Qiantong, and there was no breath fluctuation at all!.
"No, stinky boy, you are a physical cultivator! No wonder you can withstand a heavy punch from me, and your body is so tough!
"I don't know what physical cultivation is, if you don't hand over the jade lock, you'll regret it. ”
"Phew, don't think that you can be arrogant by relying on your strong body! Go to death, I don't have the time to talk to you"
In an instant, Rowan rose into the air in one step, the gestures continued, the chain changed, the breath flow on the surface of the body poured into the body, and the previous coercion completely dissipated, as if he was an ordinary person, but from Luo Wen's greedy and hideous expression, Shan Qiantong knew that he was serious, and trouble was coming!
The eyebrows tightened, it was really tricky without soul power support, all kinds of spells could not be used at all, and the techniques were greatly reduced! But, was he afraid! The golden pupils were even more weird, and the blood was burning, as if he had seen through Luo Wen!
Luo Wen's whole body was condensed, and the place where the soul sea was extremely condensed.
"It seems that he is also an ascetic, and his cultivation is profound, but unfortunately, his numerology has an end, and he will kill him if he moves the tomb of a thousand paintings!"
Suddenly, Luo Wen's gesture ended, and in their direction, he pushed his palms flat, and a powerful cyclone brewed in the center of his palms, accumulating bigger and bigger!
Lonely Qiantong suddenly realized that this power is terrifying, even if he is strong, but I'm afraid it won't be easy!"
Heaven and earth were shrouded in oppression, and Rowan had already locked the two of them, looking at the panicked and frightened looks of the two.
"Hahaha, a false alarm, wasted so much of his time!
The turbulent air waves are rolling, turning into a tiger descending from the mountain, swallowing mountains and rivers, and the air is torn apart layer by layer, making a sizzling explosion!
"Looking at the Qin Mountain prostrate on the ground, and the imminent tiger"
"Thousands of changes, the technique of six phases!
The golden flames around his body instantly derived an endless sea of sharp golden fire, spreading and blooming, and Lonely Qiantong's face was hideous, and at the cost of burning essence and blood, he opened the six-phase forbidden technique!
Endure the severe pain, Lonely Qiantong's hands turned into a sword momentum, and the manic flames turned into a golden flame giant sword as if consciously, it's over, the giant sword will be split, and the sky will be destroyed!
"Oh my God......? What is this?"
Luo Wen was completely shocked in front of the divine power of the Golden Flame Giant Sword at this time, and his whole body trembled, this is divine power, tom!
The giant sword slashed the tiger in half, and slashed towards Rowan's soul sea without the slightest hindrance!
The wind disappears from the dust, without a shadow and without form, and dissipates into the heavens and the earth.
Luo Wen was stupid! He couldn't even sense the slightest fluctuation of the soul sea in his body! The sharp pain in an instant, the loud sound in his ears, it was over! The soul sea that he had practiced hard for decades was completely ruined!
The feeling of heartache, sluggishness and paralysis, like a pile of mud that can't be helped, what have you done, why do you want to waste people to cultivate!
Mortal cultivation will open up a layer of space in the dantian in the body, called the soul sea! But cultivating the soul sea is extremely difficult, not only to work hard unusually hard, but also to have a higher comprehension ability than ordinary people, the existence of the soul sea is extremely unstable, it is even more difficult to stabilize this space, when the soul sea is stable, this space will be self-contained, but this is only a simple sense of cultivation.
And the "soul stele" is the symbol of cultivation, the practitioner simply has the soul sea can not be called a monk, only the cultivation of the soul stele can be regarded as the real entry into the Tao, the soul stele is the creation of heaven and earth, because it is similar to the stone stele, so it is called the soul stele, the soul stele means the comprehension of the way of heaven, means the understanding of the practice, each layer of refinement, there will be an extra trace of heaven on the soul stele, ordinary people may not be able to reach it in a lifetime, it can be seen how important the soul stele is to the practitioner.
The golden flame giant sword slowly dissipated in the sky and earth with the wave of qi, and the sea of sharp gold and fire also dissipated in the blink of an eye, and Lonely Qiantong fell to the ground with a bang, and the essence and blood of his whole body were burned out, and he lost his breath for a while.
The frightened Qin Shan suddenly came to his senses, rushed to Lonely Qiantong's side, shouted over and over again, felt Lonely Qiantong's breathing in and out, and inhaled a stomach of air violently, ready to give Lonely Qiantong artificial respiration, suddenly!
"Bring him - come, I have something - ask him"
Qin Shan suddenly had a hint of timidity, but still walked over.
Strode in front of Luo Wen, at this time Luo Wen was completely out of his mind, no different from dementia, how could he resist the burly and sturdy Qin Shan, grab Luo Wen like a chicken, and bring him to Shan Qiantong!
"Tell me about the tomb!"
"Say it quickly, or I'll kill you"
Qin Shan got a big knife out of nowhere, and instantly put it on the shoulder of Luo Wen, who looked sluggish.
His neck was cold, and when he saw the hideous blade on his neck, Rowan trembled violently, and suddenly came back to life.
"I said, I said, the villain has eyes and no beads to offend the adult! spare the little one's life, I have become a waste, and the soul monument has also been shattered by the adult, please take my life."
"I don't want to hear anything else"
"My lord, this is the jade lock, please let the villain go,"
"If there is really nothing, my lord, the little one will not dare to deceive you, that tomb is an empty tomb"
"Empty Tomb?, what the hell is going on"
"How is that tomb arranged, is there anything special about it, tell me quickly"
Lonely Qiantong endured the pain, grabbed Luo Wen's shirt fiercely, and asked eagerly.
"Say it quickly, or I'll cut you"
Qin Shan raised his big knife and waved it decently.
"I said, I said, my lord spare your life! The tomb is one zhang long, half a zhang wide, there are a few sealing stones on the ground, and by the way, there is a tombstone, but they are all strips of paintings, and the villain can't understand it."
"What is carved on the tombstone? Do you remember, remember?"
The more she spoke, the more excited she became, and she didn't care about her injuries all over her body, "It seems like this"
Luo slowly wrote two characters on the ground from memory
Lonely Qiantong recognized these two ancient characters at a glance, and these two words were enough to bring him back to life.
"Thousand-Painting"
The mood instantly became excited, why was the tomb of Qianhua empty? Where did Qianhua go? What happened back then! There was a boiling in my mind!
Suddenly, there seems to be something wrong, something is wrong! The more I think about it, the more wrong it becomes, according to the tradition of the Wild North, it is impossible for the tomb to have a tombstone at all, and with the identity of a thousand paintings, how can the tomb be one zhang long and half a zhang wide, and it is so easy to be discovered!
No! No, it's definitely not a tomb of a thousand paintings! But how can you explain it by picking up the colorful phoenix jade lock in your hand? There must be a conspiracy, definitely!