With a hint of a smile on Ling Xiao's face, his body flickered, he had already submerged into the cave, and when he entered the cave, it was a completely different scene, surrounded by hard mountain walls, different from the fluorescence of the galaxy god sand, the mountain wall here was full of a strange dark red sè, like a thousand withered blood, like a spider web, densely spread all over the inner wall of the cave, faintly, there was a trace of bloody smell, constantly exuding outward。

Ling Xiao subconsciously frowned, the meaning of jǐng in his heart was becoming more and more intense, Bi Jing, here Bi Jing is the only way to the entrance of the burial place, those ancient masters in order to ensure the safety of the burial place, will inevitably make some arrangements, although after thousands of years of erosion, but as long as there is still some power left, it is enough for a monk like Ling Xiao to pass through the peak.

This cave stretches for a long time, and it is zigzag, after a few turns, in the shroud of dark red light, Ling Xiao doesn't know how deep he has got, the map left by the ancient saint only has a general representation, but the specific is not recorded, which makes him feel very depressed!

Time seemed to stand still, Ling Xiao felt like he was standing still, fortunately, this depressed feeling did not last too long, after turning a bend with a huge arc, what appeared in front of him was a cave dozens of zhang wide, and thousands of meters away, was where the exit was.

However, Ling Xiao did not relax in the slightest because of this, because, in his line of sight, although the naked eye was unnoticed, but once the power of the sword heart shook, everything in the line of sight, in an instant, underwent a drastic change, in this wide passage, there were rows of black qi intertwined, forming pieces of black light curtains, layer upon layer, completely sealing the exit.

Obviously, this is not a joke of the ancient masters, these black sè airflows between what is and what is not must have extremely powerful lethality, so they will be arranged here, and such a hidden black sè airflow, not detected by the naked eye, and the spiritual power of the soul, is the easiest to let into it inadvertently, and when the time comes, I am afraid that those who enter will not know how to die.

The power of the sword heart, dividing yīn yang, but see, these black sè air currents, one by one like smoke and fog, strange and abnormal, although obviously intangible, but each one is clear and abnormal, between the wisps, as if tangible, emitting wisps of weird black light, pulling the surrounding chaos of the earth vitality, being swallowed and digested by him, yes, although it has been eroded by thousands of years, they maintain a strong vitality according to 1rì.

"These black gases, is it difficult or what kind of living things can't be? Those ancient masters are really idle and have nothing to do, ** come to these strange and mysterious things, if it weren't for me jǐng to investigate with the power of the sword heart, wouldn't it be inexplicable to suffer a big loss?!" Ling Xiao looked at the black air flow like a living thing, and couldn't help frowning, and couldn't help but slander his belly.

At the moment, he raised his hand, above the palm, suspended a piece of black sè ancient tablet with a length of a foot out of thin air, the front was engraved with the words "Yongzhen Evil Demon", the momentum was majestic, vast like a mountain, and the back was engraved with a complex and mysterious pattern, which was the "Supreme Monument Secret Method" contained in the "Ancient Monument of Demon Suppression", but it was engraved on the ancient monument, but it faintly constituted a formation, running slowly. This 'Demon Suppression Ancient Monument' can suppress all things and deter the earth, it is the best nemesis of this kind of existence, Ling Xiao is not sure if those black sè air currents are living creatures, so he has to be careful, and take out this 'Demon Suppression Ancient Monument' that can suppress all external evils, in order to be perfect.

"Hum" But I heard a long low sound that began to echo in the space of this cave, and the 'Demon Suppression Ancient Monument' swelled to a square foot in an instant, and it didn't want to be Lingxiao's cāo control, but it collided with the black air flow one by one, as if it had encountered something worthy of its excitement.

Ling Xiao was suspicious in his heart, and hurriedly looked at it, but saw that the ancient monument of the demon suppression had suddenly smashed down to the place where the black air flow was most concentrated, and the ancient monument with a black body suddenly bloomed a burst of strange streamers that were not dazzling, and the words, graphics, and runes carved on the ancient monument all seemed to come to life, and they kept wandering back and forth on the monument body, and the ripples like ripples on the water surface spread out in circles.

Those black sè air currents seem to have encountered something terrible, one by one want to escape, but never thought that on the 'Demon Suppression Ancient Monument', there seems to be a great traction force, pulling those black sè air currents back again, and the entire ancient stele is like a bottomless pit, constantly swallowing the black sè air flow that was pulled into the stele and disappearing.

With the passage of time, the speed of the 'Demon Suppression Ancient Monument' is getting faster and faster, and a huge whirlpool has been formed in the space at the entrance of the cave, and more and more black sè airflow has been pulled by the power of the ancient monument, submerged in the whirlpool, and disappeared, while the luster on the ancient monument is getting brighter and brighter.

"This" Rao is Ling Xiao's main entry as the 'Demon Suppression Ancient Monument', and he has never seen such a strange scene, this ancient monument, as if he was eating, swallowed these black sè air currents alive, I really don't know, this competition is a good thing or a bad thing.

The power of the stele is immeasurable, and the speed at which the 'Ancient Monument of Demon Suppression' devours the black sè air flow is very fast, just like a whale swallowing a cow to drink, but in a short period of time, the black sè air flow that is entrenched at the mouth of the cave is the thousands of pure that have been swallowed, and there is not even a trace left.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Xiao's face finally returned to normal, although I don't know, after this 'Demon Suppression Ancient Monument' devoured so much black sè airflow, it is a good thing or a bad thing, but, at least from the current point of view, it is a good thing. At that moment, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and the 'Demon Suppression Ancient Monument' had already flown back, turning into a few inches in size, hanging above his palm, and an invisible and qualitative majestic coercion spread out silently, filling around his body, as if even the air was about to condense for it.

"I don't care about that for now, I hope nothing else happens. Ling Xiao sighed in his heart, and immediately shrunk the 'Demon Suppression Ancient Monument' into a streamer, collected it into his body, and immediately walked forward.

After the black air flow was swallowed up for a thousand years, there was no other danger at the entrance of this cave, and Ling Xiao quickly passed through this cave for thousands of meters and came to a new place.

Looking up at the dim sky, it still looked uncomfortable, but it was much stronger than the almost ubiquitous glow of blood in another space before. The divine soul power emanated, and it swept over the vicinity, but nothing unusual happened, and no other monks noticed it. Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and his gaze turned and fell on the mountain wall at the entrance of the cave.

There can be faintly seen, there is a sword hilt, connected to the mountain wall, it seems, it should be a sharp sword, was inserted into the mountain wall with great force, on this Shenwu Continent, can do this step into the innumerable, casually come to a monk above the realm of the pregnant star, I am afraid that it is not a problem, so, there is nothing strange about it.

Of course, this is relative to other places, in the secret realm of the inner valley of the burial sacred valley, but it is not the same, this place is in a secret place in the inner valley of the burial sacred valley, and you can break into the inner valley, but I am afraid that there is no one below the realm of Tongyao, plus this secret place, so far, I am afraid that it has not been discovered, what does this mean?

This shows that this sword is only afraid that it is still left by some ancient top master, and besides, although this sword hilt is still brand new after thousands of years of erosion, and there is not even a trace of dust, it can be inferred that this must be a rare divine weapon, at least, it is definitely not under the Ling Xiao Frost Sword.

"It's really good luck!" Ling Xiao was happy in his heart, and immediately stepped forward, came to the front of the mountain wall, stretched out his hand to grasp the hilt of the sword, and immediately, he felt a hot breath spreading, which made him can't help but be stunned, and immediately, he exerted force in his hand, but saw a red sword light appear, and the air around him was instantly steamed, and the temperature was rising steadily, almost as if bathed in a lava lake.

"Purple Electric Blue Frost Sword. ”

Just as Ling Xiao was walking through the cave according to the map left by the Ancient Saint Enter, and embarking on the way to the burial holy place, Wang Mo, the sect leader of the Ghost King Sect, and Zhao Qingyao, the vice president of the Hunting Guild, had already crossed the steep mountain and came to a basin.

The area of this basin is very large, vertical and horizontal from east to west, with a range of thousands of miles, and it is very wet, and the ground is full of many puddles of different sizes, so that Wang Mo and Zhao Qingyao, who have to walk forward, can't help but feel depressed. Although, whether it is Wang Mo or Zhao Qingyao or others, they are all first-class top masters in the outer realms, and the protective qi is expanded, and they can block all those sludge, sewage and other things, but in such a place, the speed naturally drops again and again.

But this time, whether it was Wang Mo or Zhao Qingyao, everyone entered, but none of them complained about anything. For, when they had climbed over the summit of the great mountain, they had condescendingly seen from a distance that in the center of the basin a behemoth that looked like an altar was sitting there. What does this mean, naturally, there is no need to explain it in any way, this time, all the people who followed the Ghost King Sect Sect Master Wang Mo to come here couldn't help but feel shocked by it, and put all the original doubts about the existence of the 'Burial Holy Land' to the back of their minds.

You must know that since entering the inner valley of the Burial Sacred Valley, it is the first time they have seen such a complete building, no need to ask, everyone present also knows that it is definitely not an ordinary place, most of it is the burial holy place that the Ghost King Sect Sect Master Wang Mo said, it really has something to do with it. Obviously, after the stimulation of the treasure, the potential to enter is really endless, and even the patience is a lot better. All of them are the top entrants in the outer realms, and it is not that they have not tried to use the levitation technique a few feet above the ground, but the only gain is that a moment later, a bloody lightning strike struck out of thin air, almost shattering the monk's talisman qi, and it seems that the closer to the center of this basin, the more powerful the forbidden formation and prohibition become.

In this way, after having the lessons of the previous entry, the other participants finally became completely honest, and no longer thought about any opportunistic things, but could only obediently line up and move forward slowly. A master of the Ghost King Sect who has reached the realm of Tongyao opens the way in front, and encounters things such as rocks blocking the way, and bushes and other obstacles, he is making a move at the moment, a master like this, who does not have one or two spiritual weapons in his hand, is very powerful, and he can easily open a path out.

In this way, after nearly a short time of continuous progress, a line of people finally gradually approached the place of the altar, and saw the huge figure of the altar from a distance, and they couldn't help but be shocked by it, that is, they are used to seeing the market, and it is rare to see such a huge and magnificent building.

Looking from afar, within the line of sight, you can clearly see that this altar is completely carved and piled up with a huge mountain stone of dark red sè, in the form of a huge trapezoidal shape with stairs on three sides, just like a huge pyramid, the whole is towering into the clouds, hundreds of zhang high, it is really magnificent, but the altar is a little far, and some are too high, even if it is a cultivation of the crowd, it is really impossible to see what is on it.

"It's finally almost here, it seems that we can get there in a day or two at most," Zhao Qingyao Although he was also walking forward, his whole body was emitting a glowing purple light, blocking all the external dirt, and after stepping out lightly, he slid out a few feet away silently, and it looked extremely easy: "To be honest, Sect Master Wang, this seat is now more and more curious about the legendary burial place." ”

"President Zhao can rest assured, everything about the burial place will not disappoint President Zhao. The sect leader of the Ghost King Sect, Wang Mo, smiled slightly, as if he didn't care about it.

"It's the best. Zhao Qingyao nodded, and was about to ask something, when suddenly, the body of the Ghost King Sect master at the front flashed, and his body stumbled, and then he was silently split into two pieces from his shoulders to his waist, and the corpse fell down silently.

Blood, corpses, the tragic situation in this moment, suddenly counted the crowd in, all of them were shocked on the spot, although there had been more than ten falls before, but they were all in the bombardment formation, the ban fell, dignified fall, not like the one in front of me, just died silently, not even the slightest sign, it came too suddenly. "Invisible Spatial Crack?!" When Wang Mo, the sect leader of the Ghost King Sect, saw this scene, he couldn't help but change his face greatly.

Zhao Qingyao and the ghost spirit son behind him also couldn't help but sink their faces when they saw this, although they didn't know what kind of plan the sect master of the Ghost King Sect had in their hearts, but according to the route he pointed out to enter the valley so far, they had never encountered any invisible space crack before, and the heart that was still a little bit of a mention had already relaxed a lot, but now an invisible space crack suddenly appeared, which made Jin can't help but feel a sigh in his heart. The other three disciples of the Ghost King Sect couldn't help but turn white, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

"Gollum, Gollum" and the others couldn't help but secretly swallow several mouthfuls of saliva, although they are all martial arts masters, but, in the face of the power of the space crack, even if they are as strong as them, they do not have the slightest power to resist, and when they meet, that is one word: death!

Wang Mo, the sect leader of the Ghost King Sect, looked at the corpse in front of him that had been cut in half by the crack in the invisible space, and the god on his face changed, blue for a while and red for a while, and the sun was uncertain. And Zhao Qingyao closed his eyes, as if he was sensing something with his divine soul power, but after a while, he opened his eyes helplessly.

"No, this kind of invisible spatial crack can't be sensed by relying on the strong spiritual power of the divine soul, even if I can't sense the existence of the invisible spatial crack. Although it was very helpless, this was a very realistic thing, yes, Zhao Qingyao could only shake his head powerlessly.

"The invisible spatial crack is not something that can be detected by the force in the first place, and Chairman Zhao doesn't need to care. When Wang Mo heard this, he raised his hand as soon as he raised his hand, his fingers flicked continuously, and six or seven energetic qi scattered out in front of him.

But after hearing a few soft sounds of "poof" and "poof", most of these energies disappeared out of thin air in a flash, obviously, they were devoured by the invisible space cracks, but there were also two energetic qi flying out from both sides several feet away, hitting the ground and bursting, and in an instant, it was directly bombarded out of two large pits. Even if the master of Tongyao hits casually, he has a lot of power.

Seeing this scene, Wang Mo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and immediately said loudly: "Fortunately, this invisible spatial crack is very small, so as long as we are careful to deviate a little, we can easily bypass it." ”