In the depths of the mist-filled spirit meadow, the mysterious altar gradually became a lake, becoming as if it existed outside the world, gradually disappearing into endless darkness.

Jiang Ming glanced back, knowing that in a short period of time, it was estimated that he would not encounter this mysterious thing again.

"Maybe the next time we meet again, we can dig out its deeper secrets......

Jiang Ming said to himself in his heart, he was still a little interested in this thing, after all, it could attract the attention of the inextinguishable source light, and it was a thing that was suspected to exist forever in the world, maybe he would survive batch after batch of living beings in the world, and the old people and old things that he could see in the end were only these mysterious and strange things that last lived in the world......

The altar is one of them, and the black sword in his hand is also counted as one......

"Strictly speaking, we're barely of the same kind!"

Jiang Ming smiled inexplicably, turned around, and strode out of this place, crossing this valley, and flying towards the deeper part of the burial ground.

Stomping~

A moment later, Jiang Ming saw a group of winged Pegasi on their backs in the void, stepping on the clouds and galloping past.

A few horses even circled around Jiang Ming, as if they were observing some new species, and then they were flapped away by an old horse with their wings, and they flew away into the distance with a sigh.

And before leaving, the old horse stopped in the distance and stared at Jiang Ming for a moment, his eyes showed a few strange lights, and the aura in the void was slightly disordered, as if some fluctuations were spreading.

Then the old horse leaped up and disappeared as a streamer......

"The deeper you go, the stronger the intelligence of these burial ground creatures becomes, and they have a good spiritual intelligence."

Jiang Ming's eyes flickered, and before the old horse left, he actually sent a wisp of the spirit fluctuation of the mold lake to him, expressing his awe.

Before that, he had already encountered several animal creatures, and all of them were extremely agile, seemingly far beyond ordinary animals in the outside world.

Jiang Ming then asked the black sword, "Brother Sword, there are so many living beings in the burial ground...... Is it normal?"

"The burial ground is mysterious, it only exists in legends, and no one can say what is in it."

Black Sword said slowly, "Maybe these creatures we met are just the surface of the burial ground...... Maybe the next time I enter the same burial ground by chance, I will see a completely different scene, and it may become an endless ocean, or even a forbidden place where the spiritual energy is exhausted......

Jiang Ming was dumbfounded, and then he didn't ask any more questions and continued to go deeper.

After a few more hours, Jiang Ming had already crossed several mountains and valleys, and the aura around him had become a little thinner.

Katsa~

Suddenly a rock under his feet shattered, turned to dust and ash, and the birds dispersed.

Jiang Ming looked ahead, the mountains and rivers seemed to be endless, but if he looked closely, many of the scenery of mountains and rivers seemed to be virtual and real, constantly changing like ink paintings, even the mountains and rivers in front of him were like ruins on the seashore that were about to decay, constantly shattering, withering, turning into virtual smoke and merging into the void......

Farther away, the mountains and rivers are already illusory like a mirage, as if they will dissipate at the touch of it.

"It's time to get to the end of the burial ground!" Jiang Ming whispered, and a somewhat illusory river in front of him was rushing endlessly, as if it was the same river he saw when he first entered the burial place.

….

At the end of the river, it sank into an illusory galaxy, where mottled fragments of space-time fell like meteors......

"Looks like that's the exit."

The power of the saint is not endless, maybe there are many secrets in this burial ground that he has not seen, but now his strength is limited, it is impossible to delay time here, if he completely falls here, and is forbidden by any means left by the saint, it will be too late to regret it.

Fang Cai's trip to the altar seemed to be peaceful, but if the other party changed his means and sealed Jiang Ming on the altar to prevent him from leaving, whether the Immortal Source Light would still help him was not necessarily......

"Whew~" Jiang Ming took a deep breath and exhaled it again, no longer hesitating, and jumped towards the illusory river with a vertical figure.

airplanes

~

At this moment, a wave that made Jiang Ming's heart extremely incomparably swept from behind him.

He suddenly saw that the surrounding illusory mountains and rivers were like clouds swept by a hurricane, suddenly shattered and withered, turning into dust and smoke and dissipating.

Jiang Ming hurriedly turned around and looked, even when he saw an extremely terrifying scene.

At the end of the void behind him, at some point, it turned into pitch black, covering the sky and the earth, like a demon abyss, covering half of the sky, filled with monstrous black mist, and quickly spread towards where Jiang Ming was.

And in the pitch-black abyss, a dark red light lay across it, like a round of weeping blood and remnant sun, exuding an endless negative aura, killing, destruction, despair, sadness......

In just an instant, Jiang Ming seemed to be about to sink into it, eroded by the negative aura that spread, blood and tears were dripping from his eyes, and his brain was drowsy, what was far beyond the divine thoughts of the same level, in front of such a terrifying scene, it was as worthless as an ant.

Rumble......

The Immortal Source Light bloomed brightly, expelling all the corrosive breath, and Jiang Ming regained his consciousness at this time.

And at this moment, Jiang Ming finally saw clearly that in the endless demon abyss, there was actually a huge dark red eye, and there seemed to be an unquenchable black fire burning in the depths of the Tong Kong.

At this moment, all the living beings in the burial ground fell into ruin, but only Jiang Ming was awake.

Wow~

The dark red eyes seemed to be shining slightly, and when he noticed Jiang Ming, the ant that had broken free from sinking, it didn't even take the initiative to poke out its breath, Jiang Ming felt that the evil thoughts that were countless times more terrifying than before, were impacting his divine thoughts.

If it weren't for the Immortal Source Light continuing to release its power and keep his consciousness awake, he would have died hundreds of times at this moment.

Bang bang bang~

In Jiang Ming's hand, the black sword suddenly trembled violently, and the souls of the dead shouted, "Run......

It also seems to have some means to break free from that terrible sinking.

Where would Jiang Ming hesitate, as soon as he saw that eye clearly, he desperately mobilized all his strength, accelerated wildly, and rushed towards the river.

The river is rushing in the mountains and rivers, and with the collapse of the mountains and rivers, it has become crumbling, and even some of the lakes have collapsed, and even the illusory galaxy at the end of the river is like an afterlife in the water, shaking, and will be completely broken at any time......

Rumble......

Behind him, an incomparably terrifying aura rushed into the sky, Jiang Ming felt that the heavens and the earth were darkened, the boundless darkness was sweeping towards him, and the entire burial ground world seemed to be extinguished with the darkness......

….

[In view of the general environment,

"What a terrifying existence...... Jiang Ming's heart trembled, and he rushed wildly, he had already stepped into the illusory river, but there was not a drop of water under his feet, and the so-called river was almost non-existent, as if there was only a shadow left.

"Riding a horse, this black sword is really a crow's mouth, just after saying that the burial place is extremely mysterious, I encountered this kind of......" Jiang Ming scolded in his heart, but he didn't dare to pause in his movements, and rushed towards the end of the river.

At this time, Jiang Ming finally realized that no matter what kind of wind and sunshine, great mountains and rivers, all of them are appearances, and the saint is not alive when he dies, leaving such a terrifying thing.

"The ...... of the Horse Rider It can't be a saint who cheats the corpse!"

The more dangerous it is, the easier it is for people to think crankily, Jiang Ming's shoes are about to fall off, but suddenly his body is cold, and he thinks of this possibility.

"......" Jiang Ming didn't dare to think about it further, he just wanted to escape from this burial ground as quickly as possible.

Finally, Jiang Ming almost disappeared at the end of the river, touching the illusory scenery of the galaxy, and felt a chaotic spatial atmosphere.

As long as you rush over, you should be able to leave......

Whew~

However, at this moment, a sword roar suddenly sounded in Jiang Ming's ears, and the sound of Qingyue was like a spring in winter, which was refreshing.

Whoa~

One sword after another slashed like mushrooms after a rain

, some are as violent as the flames of the sun, some are as cold and gloomy as the shadows under the rocks, and some are as soft and agile as the fish in the river......

Rumble!

In an instant, it seemed that one hundred and eight thousand swords burst out, and a tsunami-like sword intent came in an instant, piercing Jiang Ming's whole body, causing a pile of blood holes to appear on his body in an instant.

However, his figure, under this terrifying sword intent, increased in speed sharply, and like a cannonball, he was blasted into the illusory galaxy......

Feeling the power of the space around him, Jiang Ming tried his best and turned to look behind him.

Airplanes~

The endless sword light shone brightly, dispelling the darkness in the burial ground, it was a hundred and eight thousand wisps of sword light with different rhymes, shining above the dark firmament, like the starry sky flickering, the universe breathing, containing the endless aura of the avenue.

Under the sword light, the heavens surrendered, and the dark red eyes erupted into a terrifying dark mist to contend with it, but it was still quickly suppressed, rapidly dimming and dissipating......

Rumble~

A thunderous roar was heard, causing the entire burial ground to tremble, and around the dark red eyes, it seemed that a larger body was emerging......

Crash~

The vision in front of him was shattered like a mirror, but Jiang Ming couldn't see anything, only feeling like a broken sack, being thrown indiscriminately in the void turbulence......

……

Puff~

I don't know how long it took for Jiang Ming to fall into a mountain forest and splash a snowflake.

"Hiss~"

He stood up with bared teeth and looked around.

Outside the mountains and forests, a dark river flows endlessly, as if it has lasted forever.

"Soul River? Back to the Blackstone Ruins?"

Jiang Ming's eyes flashed slightly, and he was a little surprised.

When he left the burial ground at the last moment, the spatial passage was almost shattered and extremely unstable, and I didn't expect to throw him back.

….

"Does that burial ground have anything to do with this blackstone ruin? Could it be that this immortal cultivation holy land was transformed by the former saints?"

Jiang Ming guessed, but then suddenly looked at the dark Soul River: "Perhaps, it's because of the close connection with this Soul River...... I just fell near the Soul River, not because of the Blackstone Ruins."

"This Soul River really hides a lot of secrets...... Jiang Ming was ready to stretch his body, and after identifying the direction, he continued to rush to the depths of this snow valley.

But as soon as he stretched out his arm, his face suddenly twisted, and he rolled his eyes in pain.

"...... What's going on?"

Jiang Ming was shocked, and hurriedly looked inside, but he was shocked to find that in the burial ground, the injuries that were pierced by the last 108,000 sword piercing by the sudden appearance of the last were actually only recovered from the skin injuries, while the dark injuries in the body still existed, without any traces of repair.

The wisps of residual sword intent are like flames, like shadows...... Still entrenched in his physical body, destroying his physical body and meridians all the time......

The Immortal Source Light was silent, and did not continue to release its power, allowing these remnants of sword intent to rage.

"Huh?" Jiang Ming was in shock, but suddenly noticed something unusual.

Those sword intents with different rhymes flowed among the meridians, blood and bones in his body, these sword intents were all the shadows of the terrifying 108,000 swords in the burial ground, even if the strength was already extremely weak, but if it was Jiang Ming alone, he would definitely not be able to expel it.

Even he doubted that even if the top power in the Immortal Cultivation Holy Land was so far, he might not have any way to use these sword intents......

However, at this time, Jiang Ming found that the sword intent in his body seemed to be gradually losing power...... It's like being eaten by something.

Soon, he found the source.

"Is this the seed?"

Jiang Ming looked inwardly at the dantian, staring at the cyan seed that was swirling with chaotic mist above the spirit base.

After those chaotic mist melted into the seeds, it lost its previous sharp meaning, and was replaced by a sense of simplicity and calmness back to basics, which seemed to be more detached

Good.

At this moment, Jiang Ming suddenly found that this seed was flickering with a faint light, and the wisps of dark sword shadows were flowing into the spirit base along the limbs, and finally being swallowed by the roots of the seed......

And the vitality in the seeds seems to be getting richer and stronger, and it seems that these sword intents can become its nutrients, providing it with the power to grow and sprout.

Jiang Ming's heart shook, and then he asked the black sword, "Brother Sword, can you sense it...... What level of power was there with that eye from before, and those terrifying sword lights?"

"Undoubted saint-level confrontation ......" Black Sword said without thinking, and there seemed to be some fear in his tone: "The eyes and sword light you see are just projections of endless time and space, otherwise we would have been all finished long ago...... The real confrontation will probably take place in the deepest part of the burial ground, not on the surface of what you see......

"That burial ground, there are terrible things buried...... If it breaks out one day, I'm afraid the entire immortal cultivation world will suffer......" The black sword said quietly.

Jiang Ming's heart sank, even the most superficial projection had such a terrifying scene, how terrifying should that real confrontation place be......

"Those red eyes, are they saints' corpses...... Or the saint of the evolutionary burial ground, in order to suppress some great murder......

Jiang Ming sighed lightly, the saint is too mysterious, involving such a place of existence, it is definitely not something that he can explore now, and he must be more cautious in the future.

"In addition, it seems that these sword wounds in the body can only be completely recovered after the seed devours the sword intent clean......

Jiang Ming shook his head helplessly, the power projection that can devour the saint-level is also a bit domineering.

He discerned the direction and continued to go deeper into the ruins, but there was nothing to fear, although he was injured a little, but he really made a move, and he was still invincible in this foundation area......

Drizzle in the sky