The gathering of the four sides means that someone has already killed the four side halls.

Perhaps perceiving this situation, the sword river, which was originally flowing gently, suddenly and rapidly descended, and then a narrow wooden plank bridge rose in the river between the gate of the side hall and the central sword sculpture.

It seems to be a wooden plank, but in fact, it is also a bridge turned into a condensed sword qi, which leads to the four main halls, just enough to accommodate a few people to walk through.

The living dead Xue Tomb roared, and immediately leaned forward, galloping across the bridge, and quickly saw the big sword sculpture.

The current of the sword river around him has been smooth, as if as long as he steps on this bridge, he will not trigger the attack of the sword qi current. Seeing that Xue Tomb was approaching the center, the other three parties did not dare to slack off, and rushed forward together.

Fang Yang was in front, Meng Qianxue was behind, and he was also close to the central place in a moment.

The first Xue Tomb was already standing in the center, and he stepped out and quickly approached the front of the big sword sculpture in the center, obviously wanting to get close to the core of the cave first.

But since it is the core of the cave, how can it be that there is no defense at all.

Under the movement of Xue's tomb, only the click sound was heard, and the five statues around the big sword sculpture, one of which was a statue of an old man with white hair trembled, and a large piece of stone shattered, and under the stone, it was the old man's fresh body.

"Phew!"

The old man woke up, his eyes lit up, and there was a shock from his mouth, and the shouting sound was like rolling thunder, and it hit Xue Tomb's body first, only to see that the cloak on Xue Tomb's body trembled obviously, and the footsteps of the forward rush stopped.

"Pretending to be a ghost! Is it meaningful for a dead person to have a trace of a fake soul?" Xue Tomb stared, sneered, and then stretched out his big hand, and between the thin palms he saw, a touch of white aura burst out, winding towards the old man's body.

The white smoke from Xue's tomb is exquisite.

Since he is called the living dead, it is because Xue Tomb is good at the art of raising corpses and refining souls, and when he slaughtered a city, he collected the souls of the city and used it to practice his own exercise "Corpse Soul Formula".

With the soul of hundreds of thousands of people, this white smoke was quenched, and as soon as the smoke came out, all the living creatures that were entangled would be torn apart by the unjust souls in it, instantly absorbing the flesh and blood essence in the body, and finally turning into a dead corpse.

Like now, when Xue Tomb was attacking Wang Hu outside, if Teng Shuize hadn't arrived in time, then his fate would undoubtedly be a corpse with all the flesh and blood essence.

This smoke also has an effect on soul things, so Xue Tomb wants to take action to directly destroy the person possessed by this fake soul.

But since he is the keeper of the big sword sculpture, how can the old man be so easy to deal with.

At the time of the statue, he was holding a narrow peachwood sword in his hand, and at this time he turned into a human form, and the peachwood sword in his hand was also lifelike.

The sword and the way are double-combined, and they are slashed down with one blow.

The sword qi in the old man's hand rolled like a green python, curling up, directly entangled with the white smoke, only to see the white and green two qi entangled, on the surface it did not seem to have much momentum, but in fact, the battle was dangerous.

"Give me death!" Xue Tomb screamed with anger on his face.

With his whistling, the thin black cloak suddenly swelled out, and a black figure burst out from under the cloak, rushing straight in front of the old man.

The black shadow was extremely fast, and if you looked closely, you could see that this black and thin figure was a corpse that had shriveled up and died. The corpse was completely black, its eyes were hollow, and its tense face revealed a frightened expression before death, which made people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts at a glance.

This corpse is the thing that Xue Tomb painstakingly refined, he was a martial artist of the Empty Netherworld before his death, and after his death, he pulled out his soul and refined it with a secret method, and the body that was refined was not as strong as the Empty Netherworld, but in some ways it was more difficult to entangle.

A corpse like this kind of corpse-raising method is refined, unless the head of the corpse is directly cut off, otherwise Xue Tomb will continue to be mysterious, and they will almost not die.

The black corpse pounced out, his body was extremely agile, and his black body also carried a gloomy corpse qi, this corpse qi was a highly poisonous thing, even if it was touched by a martial artist in the Void Underworld, he would have to shed a layer of skin.

The old man didn't look at it, he only had a trace of fake soul in his body, but his response speed was extremely fast.

The peachwood sword in his hand drew a circle in front of him, and he saw the cyan Dao Qi circulating on the blade, and a cyan jade plate appeared, and the jade disc was lined up horizontally, firmly protecting his body.

Bang!

The black corpse hit the jade plate and was divided with a touch, and the old man's peachwood sword moved, and the jade plate was also divided into two, turning into two slashes towards Xue Tomb and the black corpse.

With one enemy and two enemies, this old man is not weak.

Xue Tomb's face was gloomy, he was clearly the first to come to this central place, but when he encountered this strange thing, he was really worried, and when he turned his head to look, people from other parties also rushed over.

The second group of people who came were the three poisonous elders, after all, they were all at the level of the Void Underworld, and the speed was still very fast.

But in the same way, before they could get close to the big sword sculpture, a statue in front of the three people they saw also trembled, and under the fall of the rubble, the figure in it also appeared.

In front of them was a burly middle-aged man, whose size was not inferior to that of Zheng Ninghai, who was a few points larger than that of the mountain, and who was carrying a black iron sword with a hundred catties on his shoulder, and smashed it down without saying a word.

The sword qi roared, and there was a majestic aura circulating on the black iron sword, and the power of this sword was fierce and domineering, and with one blow, the place where the three people stood was smashed into pieces, and the strength was drumming.

"Destroy this thing!" said the poisonous elder.

Zhu Shuang and Yan Snake shot together. The soul fire in Zhu Shuang's eyes swept through, as if it was a substantial penetration. The glamorous snake is smiling, the hands painted with bright red nails floating, and the Xuan Qi condenses a white snake entangled.

Three Void Netherworld warriors fought with the burly man. The burly man's sword path was obviously a strong and fierce method, and the flow of every sword qi was not a few points weaker than Fang Yang's dragon snake that was good at attacking.

Listening to the roar, when the attack of the three poisonous elders hit the man, the effect was minimal, but the three of them were a little hurried by the fierce sword dao.

On the other side, Teng Shuize and Hua Nianqing encountered a figure of an eight or nine-year-old child, not to mention his age, and he also erected two pigtails, but in fact, the fluctuation of sword intent was the most fierce.

He carried a short Aomine in his hand, which was more like the storage of a dagger than a sword blade. The child's kendo is biased towards attack and killing, and it is very difficult to come and go without a trace, he is originally small, and with such a short sword, it has caused a lot of trouble to Teng Shuize and the others.

Before a few moves passed, Teng Shuize and the two of them were fine, but in the more than ten people behind the two of them, three of them had already died directly.

Teng Shuize and Hua Nianqing are also facing the enemy and going all out.

Teng Shuize was surrounded by purple fire, and he was still using the purple fire martial arts he had learned in Huoyu County, but it was obviously on a higher level. On the other side, Hua Nianqing is holding a folding fan, and the fan is full of brilliance, although his attack momentum is not very strong, but in terms of the thick painting of the Xuan Qi in his body, it is much higher than Teng Shuize.

Fang Yang and Meng Qianxue, who arrived at the end, trembled in front of them, and what appeared was clearly a beautiful woman.

The woman was dressed in white, fluttering like a fairy, holding a soft sword like a willow, waving it and watching the blade tremble, lightly faint, but the killing power in it was uncertain.

"Be careful. Fang Yang said in a condensed voice.

The blade of the woman in white trembled, and she only heard a light "buzz", and immediately a circle of ripples rippled, and the air around her was directly torn apart.

Fang Yang's complexion changed slightly, the sword qi on the Nine Palace Sword turned purple, and the purple broke out!

The purple sword qi came into contact with that ripple, and it exploded instantly, and the aftermath of that path spread, and the momentum was unabated. Fang Yang didn't dare to slack off, and it was a few purple bursts that ran through one after another, and it was Kankan who blocked the momentum of the aftermath. Immediately, he also had a clear understanding.

This woman's sword intent should be a combination of homophonic rhythms, and whenever the blade trembles, there is a sound wave mixed with the sword intent, covering the position of the two of them. Because of the sharp sword intent, this ripple is also extremely difficult, and once it is swept away, it will be a mess.

"Sword intent, can you still use it like this......" Fang Yang pondered.

The woman's figure floated again, the soft sword in her hand trembled, and this time between the shocks, the sword increased greatly, and instantly turned into ten zhang long, like a long whip rolling towards the two of them.

Meng Qianxue snorted, her hands were blue and the air was swirling, and the ice lotus bloomed.

Densely packed with dozens of ice lotus flowers floated on his side, under the urging of Meng Qianxue, he came into contact with the sword that was like a match, and he heard a light bang, and he didn't know how much energy he burst for a while.

As soon as Fang Yang's footsteps retreated, a few streamers burst out of the storage ring, and the original nine-handled Flying Ice Sword was penetrated by the stars in the previous Starlight Palace, and only three were left.

It was the three swords that came out, Fang Yang's heart moved at will, and above the three sword blades was also the phantom of the dragon snake roaring, and the three dragon and snake qi rolled out, and immediately condensed together in mid-air, turning into a more imposing and fierce majestic dragon snake, colliding with the same sword practice.

Boom!

The collision of the two powerful swords set off a vortex of Xuan Qi in this central place, and Fang Yang and the two of them bore the brunt of it, they were torn apart by this energy, and with a muffled snort, they all retreated backwards and left this place.

The woman's figure also shook, and her originally fresh body was also a little darker. After all, only the false soul can survive with the power of the magic circle, and there is still some gap between it and the real martial artist.

In the other three battles, after the statue had a slight advantage at the beginning, everyone gradually mastered their kendo routines, and the counterattack also started slowly, pulling back from the disadvantage.

Especially the Xue Tomb, the black corpse is matched with his dead soul qi, the effect is extremely prominent, even if the old man is holding the peachwood sword of evil spirit, he can block the next two times, but he can't block ten times and a hundred times.

Xue Tomb also seemed to be aware of this, and the red eyes under the cloak flashed.

"Ghost cry wolf howl!"

He shouted, only to see the white smoke on his body become more and more dense, and swished onto the black corpse beside him. The black corpse with empty eyes was affected by the white smoke, and its face became more and more hideous and terrifying.

"Whew!!"

A sharp fluctuation roared out of his mouth, and the sound rolled and vibrated rapidly, flowing quickly through the palace, and the sound carried the meaning of coldness.

I saw that the originally peaceful Sword River was all bursting and flowing like a sortie, and the entire palace was faintly trembling.

As soon as the surrounding scene changed, a picture of a mountain of corpses and a sea of corpses appeared, and Fang Yang and the others all changed color, only to feel the coldness of their whole body jumping violently.

As for the sound of this cry, the old man in front of Xue Tomb was the first to bear the brunt, his body trembled, and his fake soul was shattered by the sound wave, only to see a flash of blue light fly out of his body, and instantly rushed to the statue of the last man.

Then the figure of the old man disappeared without a trace.

The first statue had already been broken by Xue's tomb with the power of black corpses and white qi!R1058