Chapter 32: Play a Game
The sudden appearance of the voice shocked everyone.
It's a conspiracy!
The gray-robed old man looked up to the sky and roared: "Who, who are you, why are you doing this?" ”
The rampant voice sneered, "Who am I? You all broke into my tomb, and you still have the courage to ask who I am, I am Qi Yuntian, known as the Emperor of Swords! ”
The words of the Sword Emperor fell, and the audience exploded directly.
"Impossible, how can you be the Sword Emperor."
"Unless you are already a powerhouse of the Three Souls Secret Realm, how can you survive until now!"
"Who the hell are you, get out of here, and don't pretend to be a ghost here."
……
Yang Yi felt his scalp tingle.
The tomb robbery actually stole the tomb of the strong man who had not yet died, they were hanged by the old birthday star, and they were tired of it.
Princess Pingyang and the others were also earthy, with despair in their eyes.
Naturally, there were also those present who did not believe in evil, such as the gray-robed old man.
"Pretend to be a ghost and give me death!"
He roared and jumped to his feet, jumped to the top of the cave and slapped it with his palm.
But the top of the cave shot out a brilliant sword light, directly splitting the gray-robed old man into two, blood spilled, and the two pieces of body also slammed on the ground.
Hiss!
The crowd gasped.
This is a powerhouse in the True Gang Realm, and he was killed in seconds.
In other words, the Sword Emperor, he really didn't die!
Just when everyone was desperate, the voice of the Sword Emperor suddenly laughed: "Just kidding, look at what scared you, in fact, I am already dead, and I don't know how many years I have been dead, this is just the voice I left in advance." ”
Yang Yi and Princess Pingyang looked at each other.
This reversal is too fast, and no matter how you listen to it, there is a chill of yin people.
In someone else's burial chamber, hear the voice of the deceased......
The people were astonished and suspicious, and listened attentively.
Sure enough, the voice of the Sword Emperor sounded again.
This time he became sad and angry, and said almost roaringly: "I hate the way of the sword, I hate the way of the sword, why is the way of the sword an inferior weapon, why am I the best in the contemporary era but always looked down upon?"
I practiced hard day and night, not daring to relax in the slightest, killing one strong enemy after another, crisscrossing the Eastern Wilderness and the Northern Regions.
I'm not trying to prove how strong I am, I'm trying to fight for my breath.
My sword path is not an inferior way, and my sword emperor is not humble.
But hatefully, those old immortals actually designed to besiege me, and I was careless.
Although in the end, I broke out of the encirclement by killing the eighteen strong men in a row, but I was also seriously injured and dying, and I was unable to return to the sky, so I could only dig a cemetery here and bury myself.
All the collections in front of me are also hidden here. ”
Everyone's eyes are bright.
The collection of the powerhouses of the Seven Spirits Secret Realm has a fatal attraction for them.
The Sword Emperor smiled again, "Even though I'm dead, I can still guess that you must be excited now."
But, hahaha!
As I said, I hate kendo and hate swordsmanship.
But this world is the only one in terms of swordsmanship, and I'm afraid that nine out of ten of you are sword cultivators, and it's not easy to get my collection.
Let's play the game and get rewards for those who pass the level. ”
The sneer of the Sword Emperor seemed to send everyone to hell.
Many people couldn't help but shudder.
The voice of the Sword Emperor continued to sound: "Next is the first game, I left a knife intent in this cave back then, and then it will be stimulated, it will last for the time of half a stick of incense, and your task is to stick to half a stick of incense."
I will not hesitate to reward those who can persevere until the end.
If you can't hold on, then stay here and sleep with me. ”
Without giving people time to react, a terrifying sword intent erupted, filling the entire cave.
How terrifying is the sword intent of the powerhouse of the Seven Spirits Secret Realm?
Yang Yi felt as if he had come to a real knife prison, and there was an extremely terrifying sword aura everywhere around him.
If you are not careful, you will be torn apart by ten thousand knives.
Yes! Yes!
One after another, screams erupted.
He turned his head to look, and several Qi Pulse Realm cultivators seemed to have been added by ten thousand swords, and their bodies were full of terrifying wounds, and blood flowed all over the ground.
Yang Yi wanted to resist the sword intent with the sword intent because of the first time he wanted to resist the sword intent, but he was not hurt, but felt that the sword intent of the sword emperor around him not only did not hurt him, but helped temper his sword intent.
This......
Yang Yi's eyes widened, and he was surprised in his heart.
He understood that although the Sword Emperor hated Sword Cultivation, he would definitely be secretly concerned about his fellow juniors.
Yang Yi closed his eyes slightly, letting the Sword Emperor's sword intent refine his sword intent, and there seemed to be a Dao intent passed on in the dark, making his understanding of the sword intent more profound.
He knew that this should be the Sword Emperor's secret transmission of the Fa.
According to the Sword Emperor, the sword intent can be divided into three layers, namely the surface realm, the deep realm, and the overseas realm.
He was now in the surface realm, and the original Sword Emperor belonged to the deep realm.
The superficial realm, in layman's terms, is that the cognition of the knife is still on the surface.
Look at the knife is a knife, and it is not free from the shackles of the knife shape.
The deep realm is to see that the knife is not a knife, but a concept, an artistic conception, a spirit, and a world.
As for the realm outside the borders, the Sword Emperor is also groping and doesn't know.
"Look at the knife is a knife, look at the knife is not a knife, the realm outside the border!"
Yang Yi muttered to himself, his brows furrowed.
"Humph!"
Princess Pingyang snorted, causing Yang Yi to wake up suddenly.
Looking at Princess Pingyang, whose face was pale and the corners of her mouth were overflowing with blood, he felt a pain in his heart, and hurriedly took Princess Pingyang's hand, and the knife intent was passed out.
Princess Pingyang's painful look disappeared, a blush flashed across her cheeks, and she said softly, "Thank you." ”
Yang Yi just smiled, looking at the three princes who were also resisting with difficulty, as well as Grandma Liu and Elder Li who were slightly in pain, he hurriedly unfolded his sword intent and sheltered them.
In Yang Yi's knife intent, everyone was safe.
Yes! Yes! Yes!
In the stone cave, screams came and went.
When I first entered the tomb of the Sword Emperor, there were not 1,000 but 800 people.
But now most of them have been lying down, and the lower the cultivation, the first person to die, and below the Juyuan Realm, has already died.
Soon, someone discovered the situation of Yang Yi and the five people.
"Boy, you are very good, you have comprehended the sword intent, quickly unfold your sword intent to protect me!"
There was a middle-aged man who was overjoyed.
He rushed over and spoke to Yang Yi in a commanding tone.
But he soon flew upside down and was kicked out by Grandma Liu.
"Get out!"
This kick also made others dispel the same thoughts.
The time of half-burnt incense is actually very short, but here it is tantamount to living like a year.
Finally, the time has come.
As the knife intent dissipated, many people fell directly to the ground, drenched in sweat as if they had been fished out of water.
There are only a dozen people who can still stand.
Even those Zhengang Realm bigwigs were all pale, and they seemed to have fought a big battle.
Yang Yi looked around, the ground was full of corpses, and blood flowed like a river.
There are less than 200 people who can survive to the end.
"Congratulations, you passed the first game, now the rewards are distributed, and then please go to the next venue, let's move on to the second game."
The voice of the Sword Emperor sounded, and as his words fell, the spirit stones fell like raindrops, accompanied by more than a dozen spirit weapons and cheats.
For spiritual weapons and cheats, Yang Yi did not have extravagant expectations, he buried himself in picking up spirit stones.
Although it was cold, the reward fell, and everyone quickly scrambled for it, fighting for the spirit weapon and cheats.
But fortunately, everyone refrained so as not to overconsume and not be able to pass the second game.
The spirit stones on the ground were quickly picked up, and Yang Yi not only picked up thirty-three lower-grade spirit stones, but also picked up three middle-grade spirit stones, which were even more brilliant than the lower-grade spirit stones.
Boom!
On the opposite side of the stone wall, a door slowly opens.
Everyone looked at each other, and now they can only muster up the courage to go down, so that there is a glimmer of possibility to go out.
Passing through the tunnel, it was soon a large stone cave again.
This time, however, the cave was separated by a murky and dark river, about two zhang wide.
On the surface of the river, there is only an iron chain connecting the two banks.
At this moment, the words of the Sword Emperor sounded: "Next is the second game, the first one tests people's will, and this one tests human nature." I have set a ban on this Styx, and everyone can only walk through it through chains.
Anyone who tries to jump over will be pulled into the Styx River and turned into a puddle of pus and blood.
Of course, walking through the chain, people will randomly step into the air and fall into the lake.
But as long as there are enough nine deaths, everyone else can pass safely, and those who pass are naturally rewarded.
Well, the second game begins.
Hurry up, because after half an hour, anyone who doesn't cross will be killed, hahaha! ”
The laughter of the Sword Emperor made people shudder.
Although only nine people can die in this level, which nine people are they?
If you just step into the air immediately, then everyone has their own destiny, and there is nothing to say.
But as long as nine people die enough, it will be safe, and that will definitely cause internal conflicts, because no one wants to die.
Whew!
Almost at the same time, everyone looked at Yang Yi.
Because he is a knife repairer.
Just as the Sword Emperor hated Sword Cultivation, everyone at this moment also hated Sword Cultivation and Yang Yi.
Therefore, this first place to be sent to death will naturally be reserved for Yang Yi.
A burly middle-aged man said angrily: "Lao Tzu has never hated sword cultivation more than now in his life, and it was not me who killed the Sword Emperor, why did he want to be angry with us, just because we practiced swords?" So boy, Lao Tzu hates you now, so take the initiative to go over and don't force Lao Tzu to make a move. ”
"I also hate knife cultivation, I do things rudely and brainlessly, you get out of here!"
"If I had endured it, I would have wanted to slap you to death a long time ago, and I wouldn't get over!"
"And a few of you, who are in a gang with him, and who also enjoyed his benefits in the first game, so let's share the hardships with him this time."
……
Yang Yi was furious, his fists clenched.
But in the face of so many people, including seven or eight bigwigs in the True Gang Realm, he really didn't have the courage to refute and refuse.
He is fearless, but that doesn't mean he's brainless.
Grandma Liu and Old Li were naturally angry, and said sharply: "We are members of the royal family, you dare to force us?" ”
Xue Kang, the peak master of the Lumen Sword Sect, sneered: "What about the royal family, dare to surround my Lumen Mountain?" If you don't know each other, it's a big deal for us to join forces and change the emperor. ”
Princess Pingyang and the third prince were furious, but they could only stare angrily.
The situation is stronger than the people!
Today's royal Wei family is actually jointly supported by various sects to replace the increasingly disobedient royal Song family, otherwise there would be no sect selection competition, so that all sects will not be able to pick out all the talents in the country.
In the long run, the sect will only get stronger, and the court will only get weaker.
In the face of a single sect, they may still have confidence.
But once the sects want to unite, then they can only admit it.
Yang Yi took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll go, but please let them go." I'm a sword cultivator, it's okay if you hate me, they are sword cultivators like you. ”
"No!"
Princess Pingyang said urgently: "I had to ask you to come here at the beginning, and I also said that I would live and die with you, and I would never abandon you. ”
The third prince smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Yang, don't be so pessimistic. It's not necessarily okay for the three of us to walk in front, after all, it's a 'random step', and we have half the chance of passing. ”
"We are willing to replace my princess (prince)!"
Grandma Liu and Elder Li talked one after another.
Xue Kang waved his long sleeves and said coldly: "Don't show your feelings to us here, no one will care, and you don't push around, anyway, the five of you must cross the bridge first, otherwise we will throw you down." ”