Chapter 14 Petition for Nomination

In the gloomy martial spirit tomb, it seems to be a world of its own, and a wave that seems to penetrate deep into the soul suddenly bursts open, and it seems that the entire inner tomb is filled with endless spiritual power.

The spiritual power burst out, covering a thin barrier in Xiao Yu's sea of knowledge, trying his best to resist the tremor that penetrated deep into the soul, and Gao Sheng's slightly obese body also appeared after a while, his face also changed rapidly, obviously quite uncomfortable with the kind of spiritual pressure in the tomb.

On the stone walls around the tomb, murals were covered in it, and Xiao Yu's spiritual power swept over them, and on these murals, strange ripples suddenly appeared, completely shielding this spiritual power.

"In this inner tomb, it is really not simple!"

The corners of Xiao Yu's mouth grinned, and then his body moved, and he followed Gao Sheng behind him, and quickly swept towards the depths of the tomb, now whether it is a tomb robber or a person with eight veins, there are not a few who enter the inner tomb, if you go late, I am afraid that you will not even be able to get a piece of the pie.

And as Xiao Yu's meteor catches up with the moon, here, it finally fell into silence, only those murals that seem to be eternal still stand there.

As the two of them traveled faster and faster, the distance between the end of the tomb and them continued to shrink. It's just that Xiao Yu's face is getting more and more difficult to look at as the distance shrinks.

He was already close to half the way, but neither the tomb robbers nor the people of the Eight Great Families had encountered any of them.

I learned from Murong Qianjun that whether it was a tomb robber or a member of the Eight Great Families, there were not a few people who entered the Martial Spirit Tomb, but he didn't even encounter any of them.

"In this way, their progress has far surpassed mine!" Xiao Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, but his fists suddenly clenched, and a sharp aura suddenly emanated. The powerful momentum directly caused Gao Sheng, who was still exploring the way ahead, to fight a cold war.

"But no matter what, I must get my hands on the spiritual secret book in this martial spirit tomb!" A flash of essence suddenly erupted in his eyes, and Xiao Yu whispered in a low voice: "If you stop me, kill me!"

The Hades Sword behind him also seemed to feel this monstrous battle intent in Xiao Yu's chest, and there was an uncontrollable buzzing sound. A sharp intent, faintly emerging, in front of the Hades Sword Ascension, there is even a feeling of being on the back!

Feeling the battle intent transmitted by the Hades Sword, Xiao Yu's face was flat, if it was possible, he was not willing to kill in this Hades Tomb, but this did not mean that Xiao Yu was soft-hearted, the iron-blooded martial arts sect in his previous life, how could he be in vain?

The current broken blade has completely restored the shape of the original Hades Sword, this dual-attribute four-grade Xuan Soldier is an ordinary martial spirit, and it may not be able to get it, with it, Xiao Yu can even try to kill the martial disciples by leaping the level!

And only when the Hades Sword is in hand, Xiao Yu really has the ability to talk to Li Xiling and others on an equal footing!

"If you want to fight, then I will accompany you to fight!" A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the Xuan Qi poured into the soles of his feet, and the speed that was already fast was a few points faster again.

The figure shifted a few times, and this long passage had reached the end, and the darkness swept by, and in front of it, a bean-sized light had pierced the darkness and shone on the ground.

Xiao Yu breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, it seems that the treasures in this martial spirit tomb should not have been unearthed by these tomb robbers and the people of the eight major families, or

Xiao Yu smiled, his voice was low, but there was a hint of coldness: "Either these two parties have already confronted each other!"

The color in his eyes flashed, and then, Xiao Yu's face returned to calm, and the pace of moving forward also slowed down, they wanted to fight, so let them fight!

"If they want to be that sandpiper mussel, they don't care to be a fisherman when they lie down!"

At the corner of Xiao Yu's mouth, a sharp arc suddenly appeared, and then ordered Gao Sheng to stop moving forward.

In Gao Sheng's somewhat stunned gaze, Xiao Yu smiled, crossed his knees on the ground, his spirit was condensed, not moving in his heart, a trace of obscure spiritual fluctuations had come out of Xiao Yu's sea of knowledge, and countless spiritual filaments were constantly combined in the air, and finally became a curtain covering the heavens and the earth, completely gathering the scenery within a radius of hundreds of meters in Xiao Yu's mind.

Spiritual power burst out, covering all of this curtain, Xiao Yu's face was fierce, and he saw all the scenes in the deepest part of the passage. And a faint smile at the corner of his mouth is becoming more and more intense at the moment.

"It seems that things really didn't come as I expected" Xiao Yu laughed lightly, then got up, and put the Hades Sword on his back, and the momentum of the whole person rose sharply, as if a divine soldier was coming to the world, and it was bound to set off a storm!

In the deepest part of the inner tomb, the atmosphere was very depressing at the moment, and a faint sense of solemnity emanated from it, and the faces of everyone in the field were calm, and a touch of solemnity could be faintly seen in their eyes.

At the end of the Wuling tomb, there is a large stone room, at the top of the stone room, countless ever-bright lamps hang on it, and the stars and fires add some treacherous atmosphere to this stone room.

The light was extremely subtle, enveloping a radius of tens of meters at most, and beyond this range of tens of meters, the darkness was like the opening of a huge mouth of an ancient beast, choosing people to devour, and the gloomy and fierce, terrifying aura also emanated from it.

At this moment, where the light shrouded, several groups of people had gathered, whether it was the people in the eight veins or the tomb robbers, they had all come to this huge room, and they were all gearing up, staring at the hands of the people opposite. A killing force also came out of his eyes.

"Hehe, this martial spirit tomb, I, Li Xieling, have been looking for it several times, and it is not until today that I have found it, you Liu Qingfeng, but you have a dog nose, and the speed is not slow. ”

In the center of the stone room, a young man with an evil face stared at the man in white opposite, and the killing intent of ** burst out without hesitation, as if he wanted to break the man with a calm expression on the other side!

The right hand was a little shallow into the void, and a sharp finger wind, like thunder, was released towards the man in white in front of him: "Liu Qingfeng, your capital, if you want to have nothing to fear, it's not enough!"

In the face of Li Evil Spirit's killing intent, Liu Qingfeng closed the paper fan in his hand, and a fluttering force emanated, instantly canceling out all the strength of Li Evil Spirit.

"Smack"

The paper fan opened, Liu Qingfeng smiled slightly, and between the paper fan fanning, an obscure spiritual fluctuation emanated, but the people around Liu Qingfeng seemed to be infected by this fluctuation, and a trace of drowsiness flashed in their eyes.

Liu Qingfeng smiled slightly: "Brother Li said that he laughed, how much ability I Liu Qingfeng have, I naturally know very well, the things in this martial spirit tomb, no one of us can eat it!"

Liu Qingfeng has a clear smile, and with his handsome jade-like face, he can really be called the best son of the turbid world, but above Liu Qingfeng's current face, a touch of hideousness is surging in it:

"But in this stone room, there are also people of the eight tribes!"

Although Liu Qingfeng didn't say much, he was heart-wrenching, and the people who just heard this sentence would definitely not focus on the martial spirit tomb and Liu Qingfeng's body, on the contrary, the people in the eight clans became the target of everyone.

Even if the tomb robbers usually fight to the death, but at this moment, there is already the existence of the people in the Eight Veins in the Wuling Tomb, which has to make them temporarily put aside the suspicions in their hands and solve the Eight Veins first.

Treasures don't grow legs, can they still run? As long as these children of the Eight Clans are solved, do you still need to worry about the distribution of treasures?

The atmosphere, when Liu Qingfeng said this, was suddenly suppressed, and in just a moment, Liu Qingfeng was able to lead the spearhead to the eight major families and successfully diverted the target.

This scheming, this resourcefulness, has made Xiao Yu admire, and in his heart, a faint fear has also risen, with this Liu Qingfeng's strategy, as long as there is an opportunity, the achievement will definitely not be low!

"This willow breeze can't stay!"

Feeling the murderous intent around him, and weighing the pros and cons, Wu Fangcun's eyes flashed with fierceness, and the ghost black blade in his hand cut through the air, stabbing at the surrounding people.

And in this abrupt situation, the man didn't even have time to dodge, and the black blade drew an arc of light, which was lightning and suddenly sank into the man's throat.

With a twist of the blade, the person's breath of life was quickly obliterated.

Almost at the same moment, Wu Fangcun's figure appeared in front of Li Xieling, and on the ghost black blade, a drop of blood quietly dripped down and fell to the ground, making a sound of "Ting".

Wu Fangcun's face was expressionless, there was no trace of emotional fluctuation in his eyes when he looked at Li Xieling, and his voice was cold: "Is this vote enough?"