The two black shadows appeared extremely abruptly, and silently, flashed in the moment when Wang Ember pushed the stone door open the gap, and came straight to Wang Ember, even Wang Ember was a little caught off guard for a moment.

Facing the two pitch-black sword blades, Wang Yan quickly came back to his senses after a short period of surprise, and between raising his hand, the sword qi was horizontal.

While!

The two figures were directly split and flew out, and it was only at this time that Wang Yan could see clearly the appearance of the two figures.

It was two figures wrapped in black strips of cloth, as if they were mummies, only the eyes part, the strips of cloth were vacant, revealing a pair of eyes.

In the eyes of those two figures, they were not like the monsters or zombies that Wang Yan had seen before in this dream world, either flesh and blood were rotten, or they had a strong sense of death and pure desire to kill.

On the contrary, the eyes of those two figures are clearly like living people, with some kind of inexplicable agility, as if the body under the entanglement of the black cloth is not dead, but still maintains its original vitality in the passage of time.

Such a discovery surprised Wang Yan's heart.

Brush!

The two figures had already pounced again, and the pitch-black sword blade in their hands was pointed out, accompanied by an astonishing explosion of true qi, those two figures had already reached the peak level of the delusion-breaking realm, and when the two sword blades stabbed at the same time, the true qi burst out like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, and the wind and clouds changed color, as if the two slender swords that were no more than three feet tall were actually stirring the wind and clouds at this moment, so that King Ember couldn't help but be moved.

The sword qi burst out at the fingertips, but in an instant, Wang Yan was already fighting fiercely with these two figures, and wherever he passed, the roar and vibration, and the overflowing sword intent made the pieces of corpses around this stone gate shatter as if they were clay sculptures, and shattered into countless powders.

"The sword intent of these two guys...... It's so much like me?! ”

However, after a moment of fighting, Wang Yan had already noticed that something was wrong.

The sword intent that burst out of the two people who fought with him when he shot was clearly from the same source as the sword intent that burst out of his body, and even had a resemblance of seven or eight points.

"These two people, could it be that they are the disciples of Duan Tianhe, the sect leader of the Thousand Yang Sect, and all their sword intent is inherited from Duan Tianhe, so they are also similar to the sword intent I use?"

The sword intent on Wang Yan's body was a supreme sword intent obtained from Duan Tianhe, the sect leader of the Thousand Yang Sect.

Right now, the two mummy-like swordsmen in front of him who fought with him actually had sword intent similar to their own, and only this explanation worked.

It's just that although the sword intent seems to come from the same origin, the sword intent of these two people seems to only have its form but not its god.

When the sword qi burst out, there was even a slight stagnation between the sword intent.

It is far less mellow than Wang Yan's.

At this moment, although it was two to one, and it was also the peak of the delusional realm, it was steadily pressed and beaten by Wang Yan.

However, after more than ten minutes of hard work, the battle situation has already been decided.

Rumble!

The dazzling sword qi suddenly exploded, and Wang Yan's whole person was like a hidden dragon coming out of the abyss, and the sword qi at his fingertips swept in all directions, directly sweeping the two mummy swordsmen out.

Before the two mummified swordsmen could get up, the sword qi had already been suppressed again.

Burst!

The two heads flew up, and there was hot blood splashed up, and they were caught off guard, and even Wang Yan was unprepared, and was splashed on his body by the blood.

"It's ...... The blood of the living? ”

Feeling the soft temperature transmitted by the fishy liquid splashed on his body, the surprise on Wang Yan's face became more and more intense.

He didn't expect that the two mummy-like swordsmen who were killed by himself would be like living people in their bodies, and there was hot blood flowing!

Could it be that in this Thousand Yang Sect that has been sealed for I don't know how many years, there are really living people?!

Such a shocking idea, when Wang Yan's mind appeared, he stepped forward, and between raising his hand, a sword qi was stimulated, cutting all the strips of cloth tied to the surface of the two corpses on the ground in front of him, revealing two corpses that had no sound at all.

The two corpses turned out to be a man and a woman, but they were not undressed, they were both wearing a special costume similar to a straitjacket.

At this moment, the two corpses had stopped breathing, and the skin on the exposed necks did not show any signs of decay at all, but was as smooth as a living person.

Wang Yan was silent, turned over the arms of the two, and sure enough, he found that there were no traces of decay on the arms of the two people, and they were clearly the hands of living people.

"How is this possible...... This dream world has been sealed in the dust, I don't know how much time, how can there still be living people......"

Wang Yan's heart was extremely shocked, he couldn't imagine that there were still living people in this dream world that had been sealed for endless years.

Judging from the degree of decay of various things, the age of no one in this dream world has exceeded a thousand years at least.

If these two mummy-like swordsmen are really living people, then the age of the two of them should be frighteningly old, and they can survive for a thousand years, and the strength of these two people must be at least in the Dao realm.

However, now that the two of them were solved so easily by Wang Yan, and when Wang Yan fought with the two of them, the breath they felt was clearly the pinnacle of the real delusion-breaking realm, and even said that the two of them were the pinnacle of the delusion-breaking realm, which was a bit of a lift-up.

"What the hell is going on?"

Feeling more and more puzzled in his heart, Wang Ember withdrew his gaze from the corpse under his feet, and stepped through the gap in the open stone door.

Behind the stone gate, there is a towering and wide hall, and in the hall, there are figures sitting one after another at this moment.

The figures were like the two mummy swordsmen with black strips of cloth tied all over their bodies that Wang Ember had killed before, and their bodies were also tied with pitch-black strips of cloth, and from a distance, they looked like countless mummies sitting cross-legged, and there was a sense of horror.

Almost at the moment when Wang Ember walked into this hall, the countless mummy swordsmen who were originally sitting quietly in the hall turned their heads in unison at this moment as if some kind of mechanism had been triggered, and looked towards Wang Ember.

The eyes that were revealed under the black cloth were obviously as clear and agile as a living person, but when the eyes came, they also gave Wang Yan an inexplicable sense of horror.

And at this moment, Wang Yan's vision suddenly began to blur, and the whole world began to distort, like a broken projection in the water.

"It's time......"

Such a clear thought flashed through Wang Yan's heart.