Chapter Forty-Seven: The Dead Grave Erupts, as I Wished

Time has passed, and nearly 30 people have died in half a year, or they have become tricks in the compartment, or they have been eaten up.

The surviving sword cultivators have gradually become accustomed to the dead mound.

Perhaps it was the relationship between the sword cultivators and the death mound that the volume of the dead mound in the chamber did not continue to grow, and the Heavenly Sword Gate took this opportunity to start mending the gap in the Great Sun Sword Tomb to prevent the situation from deteriorating.

The onlookers had different expressions, and Li Mo's performance not long ago was still vivid.

Even if Qi Yunfei withdrew the Heavenly Dome Mirror, they also knew that the Death Grave could not hurt Li Mo, and the latter's immortal body was simply invincible.

said that it was a sword cultivator, and Li Mo was completely using his body to resist taboos from beginning to end.

But he just has the sword intent of the Dao.

Among the land immortals present, there may only be a few people who have Dao sword intent, and they are all old monsters that are more than 10,000 years old.

Li Mo is the only one, and he has only been in the business for a few hundred years.

The most outrageous thing is that Li Mo even comprehended hundreds of various spirit sword intents, showing his talent to the fullest.

All the monks were very curious about how far Li Mo could bring the Great Sun Sword Shrine.

Qi Yunfei muttered, "It's ahead." ”

"The consciousness of the dead mound is awakening, and it will soon lead to a new round of outbreaks."

He looked around and said in an extremely firm tone: "The sword cultivators who have stepped on the death mound have all received the attention of the consciousness in the chamber, and the behavior of being too protective of the same door is indeed good, but ......"

Qi Yunfei glanced at Zhang Qiyang, "The taboo that Tai has encountered will become even more terrifying, and it will attract a large number of sword ghosts. ”

"It's already very reluctant to be alone in the dead mound, heh, the old man is afraid that it will be inevitable to abandon a few burdens, otherwise his life will be in danger."

Sanyan Zhenren retorted: "What do I think is too self-satisfied? ”

"Qi Yunfei, maybe what people want is to be taboo and add body, how can you guess the subtlety of the immortal body? At least I don't understand it. ”

Qi Yunfei shook his hand, "What is self-satisfied, the immortal body is not omnipotent." ”

The two couldn't help arguing, but Zhang Qiyang was silent, with his understanding of Li Mo, he would indeed make an unexpected choice.

If the foundation is hurt because of this, it will not be hopeless in the period of integration.

But taking the initiative to give up the same door and giving Qi Yunfei a reason to make it difficult, at least he will not easily let the Great Sun Sword Shrine rise with the help of Li Mo.

Zhang Qiyang also noticed that Li Mo was using taboos to polish his body, but it was not physical cultivation at all, it was purely through the Great Wilderness Immortal Body, and it was unrealistic to want the physical body to transform into a merger period.

Once the taboo exceeds the scope that Li Mo can bear, the situation will inevitably get out of control.

"According to common sense, two or three hundred sword repairers should not be taken seriously by the Death Grave, could it be that the Death Grave senses the threat from Taiji?"

The Sky Dome Mirror was released again.

Even Yu Xiao couldn't help but open his eyes, paying attention to the follow-up of the sword mound in the compartment, and for a while, everyone stared intently at the mirror.

………

There was no way to know the outside world in the sword shrine, and the things they faced were only one room after another.

And, there are endless taboos.

If you are not careful, your body will appear abnormal, and it will attract sword ghosts hiding in the shadows.

Xiayun knelt in the corner, his eyes scanning the surroundings with a wary gaze.

Compared to the dying sword cultivator, Xia Yun's condition is quite good, his injuries are all within a controllable range, and his spiritual power is relatively full.

"Huh, there are a total of seven sword ghosts that I have come into contact with so far, all of them are night wandering gods, and they can't be eliminated in a short time, so they can only keep escaping."

The Dead Grave seems to have an inexplicable aura, but any monk who turns into a sword ghost in the chamber will reach the Night Wandering God within a few days.

Xia Yun has seen with his own eyes that there is a water source sword mound distraction period after the death of the body, and a small night swim full of water stains crawls out of the abdominal cavity.

As soon as Xiao Yeyou took a few steps, the alienation of flesh and bones began to intensify.

In a few breaths, the sword ghost transformed into a great night tour worthy of the consummation of the god period, and the intensification of alienation continued until the end of the night tour god.

The danger of the grave can be imagined.

Xiayun skillfully handles shoulder injuries, the cleft has an organ growth that resembles a tongue, and the saliva secreted can hinder the healing of the injury.

Bang bang bang......

Footsteps approached.

Xiayun ignored the injury, and his fingers pierced his spine and groped for a while, taking out the blade fragments.

Sou.

Mahayana sword intent [only inch] erupted.

The clouds disappeared in an instant, and not long after leaving, a hundred-meter human-faced guinea pig sword ghost broke through the wall.

She came to the place where the fragments of the Natal Flying Sword were hidden before, and the sword ghost could no longer search for her breath, so she was safe for the time being.

Xiayun gasped for breath, and a sense of powerlessness welled up in her heart.

Qi Yunfei said in detail about the sword test.

The sword trial will last for about ten years, and the survivors will be poured out of the resources of the Heavenly Sword Sect to prepare for the promotion merger period.

"Ten years? It's only been half a year now. ”

Yunxia forcibly suppressed distracting thoughts and removed alienated organs, "If you don't know the deadline, you will go crazy sooner or later, but the Netherworld Mansion is nothing more than that." ”

Her advantage lies in her foresight, which she was already preparing.

Coupled with the resources provided by Qi Yunfei, Yunxia herself felt that the chance of passing was not small, and she could even beat that innate immortal seed.

"Born with a ...... Immortal Seed"

"What kind of immortal reincarnation is it, why do you need to come to the sword meeting."

The corners of Yunxia's mouth showed mockery, at least she didn't feel that the innate immortal seed was superior, and she couldn't even figure out that she had died somewhere in the dead mound.

"Huh?"

Yunxia's thoughts were interrupted.

She suddenly heard a vibration coming from the southwest, and thought it was a sword ghost, but then she heard a man muttering to himself in a slightly crazy way.

"Too little, too little! It's a little more taboo. ”

"Crazy one."

Yunxia estimated that the other party would not live long, and making such a disturbance would definitely attract the attention of the sword ghost, and the end would only be divided and eaten.

The dead grave is that everyone is at risk, and everything must be based on survival.

"He must have been unstable in his sword heart on weekdays, but he encountered a madman in the death mound, and he has died nine times, no, ten deaths."

Xiayun felt one or two carefully.

"Oinchi Sword Shrine? I heard that they are almost extinct, and it is estimated that it is a distraction period to make up the numbers. ”

She shook her head slightly, she didn't plan to stay in place for a long time, and after the sword ghost ate the other party dry, it would not affect her.

"If you continue three thousand meters south, it should be a little more stable."

Xiayun reached into his spine.

Suddenly.

The fungus blanket on the wall grows for no reason, gradually forming a hair-like structure, reflecting countless human faces, which looks extremely hideous.

Yunxia immediately fell to the ground and stopped moving.

"Sword Shrine consciousness awakened? Can... It shouldn't be. ”

"According to Elder Qi's estimate, it was supposed to take at least two years or so before the riot, could it be that the situation has changed? Unknown deterioration of the grave? ”

Yunxia had a moment of despair.

She understands that the awakening of Death Grave's consciousness represents the official start of the sword trial.

It was just a small fight.

Don't look at the fact that they have encountered countless taboo erosions in the past six months, and there are groups of swordsmen and ghosts chasing and killing, but in fact, they are all the instinctive reactions of the dead mound.

No matter how chaotic the law is, there is always a certain danger that can be avoided.

After the consciousness of the dead mound awakened, it was completely different, it would take the initiative to intervene in the taboo, control the sword ghost to encircle and suppress, and only seek to kill the invading sword cultivator.

No matter how much Yunxia hides, it's useless.

Because in front of the consciousness of the dead mound, they are undefended, and their position is clear at a glance.

The more conspicuous the performance, the more attention it will encounter, but if Jian Xiu chooses to hide clumsy, his death may be even more miserable.

It's already a mortal situation.

"How can you wake up!!?"

Yunxia couldn't help but regret that if she didn't know the information about the Death Tomb consciousness, she wouldn't have fallen to the brink of a state of mind collapse.

"Poof."

She spat out blood and regained her form.

Without waiting for Yunxia to think about countermeasures, a strong smell emanated from the pores of his body, and the pale green smoke and dust continued to spread outward.

"What the hell is taboo?!!"

The smoke shimmered with phosphorescence, mixed with the indescribable stench of corpses.

"Something is wrong, the sword ghost may be able to smell the smell of corpses, which means that you can't stay in the same room for too long, and you must always be on the move to ensure your safety."

Yunxia was shocked to find that the erosion of other taboos would exacerbate the smell of corpses.

"The injury affects the smell of corpses, attracting more powerful sword ghosts, and encountering sword ghosts will inevitably trigger taboos, a vicious circle."

After a brief period of confusion, Yunxia quickly calmed down.

She believed that even if all the sword cultivators fell, with the movement and escape technique of the square inch sword mound, they would be the last few people to die.

"My corpse odor should be relatively mild, but it's a pity that Fangcun's sword body is not good at resisting alienation, and the advantages brought by corpse odor are not obvious."

"Poisonous horn is known for not being afraid of alienation, and the chief [scourge insect] must be like a fish in water......"

Rumble.

Before Yunxia finished speaking, the doors and windows were swept open by the wind mixed with the smell of corpses.

In comparison, she was just a few sticks of smoke from the burning firewood, and the sudden stench of corpses had reached the sandstorm, what kind of taboo erosion was the monk at the source suffering!

The roars of the sword ghosts came one after another, rushing wildly.

Yunxia could still hear a wild and strange laugh, where was the madness, it was clear that the trip to the dead grave was regarded as the leisure of early spring.

"That Great Sun Sword Cultivator?"

Yunxia sat on the ground in disbelief and muttered, "Innate Immortal Seed." ”

"Is the gap really that big? He faced a taboo thousands of times greater than mine, and instead of dying, he became stronger. ”

"What kind of monster, is he a cultivator in the refining period?"

Yun Xia was deeply stunned, and her right hand holding the blade fragment couldn't help but tremble, for the first time, she was afraid of a cultivator of the same realm who she had never met.

No wonder Elder Qi said that the entire Great Sun Sword Shrine only needs to pay attention to Tai Ji alone.

"But... Is he crazy? If you want to challenge the dead mound with your own strength, do you really think that the chamber is a blessed place for preaching? ”

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it."

Yunxia took a deep breath, she didn't think that Li Mo would survive to the end.

No matter how strong the strength is, it is only a refining period, after all, it is impossible to promote the merger period in the dead grave, and there is no benefit at all to swaggering through the market.

"It's okay, just Tai Ji alone can attract the attention of most of the sword mound consciousness, at least let me have a little more certainty of survival."

Yunxia looked deep into the depths of smoke and dust.

Li Mo's figure could not be seen, but his voice became more and more deafening.

"Not enough, not enough!!"

(End of chapter)