Chapter 354: Mysterious Space
"You...... You're not even affected by the Howler? β
Seeing Xiao Ran raise the blue long sword, the old man in black was taken aback, the Howling Heart Stick was his strongest blow, and the horror of this blow was clear to him, and it could affect the opponent's mind.
And the battle between the two sides is a race against time, as long as the opponent loses his mind for a moment, he can take the opportunity to kill the opponent.
"You can't think of it!"
A cold voice came out of Xiao Ran's mouth, the jade hand shook, and a blue sword light fell like the sky, blazing and dazzling, and the sound of the sword roared slowly, like a phoenix roaring for nine days.
"Did you hear that?"
In the middle of the field, someone suddenly whispered.
What do you hear?
Feng Ming, do you dare to believe it?
However, the peerless girl they saw was more noble than Feng, and the sword in her hand seemed to penetrate the space, directly strangling the stick, but swept towards the old man in black.
Airplanes!
The sound of the sword roar still echoed in the sky, and the throat of the old man in black instantly appearedβa sword mark, and blood shot out at this time, and with the sound of landing, he fell to the ground and died.
After killing the old man in black, Xiao Ran stood with a sword, her breath was long, and among several people, she was in the best state, and it seemed that there was not much loss.
As the duels ended, the atmosphere of the huge gladiatorial arena still did not subside, and everyone turned their attention to the gladiatorial arena that was still in the fierce battle at the end.
Qing Xuan's cold beautiful eyes swept away, and when she saw Sean, they all ended the battle, Sean had already seen the demons, and she didn't want to compare with him, but now even Canghai and Wei Wei's edges overshadowed her.
She is arrogant, naturally she can't accept this result.
Shout!
A clear sword roar resounded, and under Qing Xuan's control, the infinite sword qi began to sweep towards the green-clothed old man on the stage.
Brush Brush Brush!
Suddenly, dense, countless sword lights were like the Milky Way washing the ground, with a sharp meaning, all over the world, making people can't help but feel trembling.
"This is the Thousand Swords Style of Qingluan Academy." Canghai saw the road.
Sean nodded and said, "One sword turns into a thousand, and a thousand swords turn into one, which is good." β
In Sean's eyes, this sword is somewhat similar to the first style of the Biluo Sword Technique, the power seems to be less than that of the Smoke and Rain, but the subtlety is even better.
Because this sword can not only be turned into thousands, but also be unified, obviously, Qing Xuan has also cultivated this sword to this point.
"Roar!"
The dense sword wind like rain filled the entire gladiatorial arena, and the green-robed old man could not avoid it, but he could only resist with all his strength, he roared, and then the muddy stick opened widely, and a huge wind swirled around his body, facing the overwhelming sword rain.
Laugh at!
Just when everyone thought that the scattered sword rain could not break through this Yuan Force defense, suddenly, everyone saw that the sword rain in the sky suddenly closed, and at the same time rushed towards the middle point.
The thousand sword qi suddenly became one, and finally pierced the thick yuan force, destroying the body of the green-robed old man, and the dao sword qi penetrated through the body, leaving only a sword eye on him.
"Shhh
In the surrounding crowd, there was a tidal wave of gasping cold air, and many people secretly compared in their hearts, but there were very few who thought that they could take this sword.
"The Demon Gladiatorial Arena, from now on, will be taken over by Mojiro!"
A majestic voice came out, announcing the end of today's gladiatorial fight, and at the same time informing the mad demon gladiatorial arena of the change of power.
"Phew!"
Hearing this, the Demon Master's breath instantly withered, as if he had aged for ten years.
Although he was prepared, it was difficult to accept this fact, thinking about today, he was not a pawn of the Seven Demon Lords to test Sean.
It's just that he was blinded by hatred, so that his bottomless madness was finally treated as an outcast.
He glanced at the high-spirited Mojiro with complicated eyes, and then glanced at Sean with great resentment, but he dared not speak angrily.
He didn't have the courage to fight hard with Sean again, and now all he should think about was how to save his life and that of his family.
In fact, Sean didn't hate him, a father, avenging his son, this was a matter of course, but if the demon Xunliu didn't find death by himself, Sean wouldn't have killed him.
"Lord Little Devil, you are not welcome to come back in my Demon Gladiatorial Arena in the future, but I don't know if I have anything to serve you?" Mojiro sent Sean out the door and said politely.
It's okay to come here to sweep the popularity, even the property, this city lord's mansion doesn't ask the reason, Sean comes a few more times, and he, the manager, doesn't have to continue to be in the present.
Sean nodded lightly and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't come again, but if you say service, there is really one, that is, wine, when I leave, I hope to be able to take all the wine here." β
The wine here is also home-brewed, tainted with the violent atmosphere of this place, so Sean has not forgotten the cute madman who once saved his life.
Besides, after today's battle, it is impossible for anyone to challenge them at all, and it is in vain to come.
"Rest assured, from today onwards, there will not be a drop of wine in Sin City, except for the Demon Tavern."
Mojiro was overjoyed when he heard this, although the cost was also expensive, but with his current status, it was still within his ability to carry out extortion, half buy and half give.
And the detachment of the Demon Tavern is not within the scope of his ability.
"Little Clever Spirit, take us tomorrow to dig up the ancestral graves of the Seven Great Demon Lords." Back at the Demon Tavern, Sean grabbed the little ghost and said.
"My lord, don't embarrass me!" The little wit didn't expect that he would say it casually, but Sean took it seriously, and said with a bitter face: "However, there is one thing more interesting than digging the ancestral graves of the seven demon lords, I believe you will be interested." β
Sean's eyes narrowed slightly: "What's the matter?" β
Naturally, he wouldn't really dig the ancestral graves of the Seven Great Demon Lords, but he just wanted to force the little clever to say something.
The little wit hurriedly said: "Of course, it is a great event once every ten years in Sin City, but the people of Sin City have never received any benefits, but they seem to be very chicken, but even so, there are still countless people who rush to explore it." β
Sean squinted his eyes and said, "I talked a lot, it seems that I have to take back that promise." β
"No, no." When the little ghost heard the big hurry, he said in a loud voice: "This is a mysterious space, which appears every ten years, and this is not a secret in Sin City. β
"It's just that the people who enter it, not only will no one ever know what is inside, but there will be a large number of people who are lost in it and can't get out."
"The mysterious space is opened for three days each time, and if you can't get out, it is equivalent to death, and as for what is going on inside, you have to find out for yourself."
Sean was finally satisfied, and a kind of burning anticipation welled up in his heart.
The business of the Demon Tavern is still extremely hot, and it has not been affected by the human flesh that Sean said, and because of their residence, it is even hotter, even if the living room is full, there are still countless people waiting in line.
Moreover, the Demon Tavern, which has always been known for its rage and outspokenness, has now become a place for literati and scholars, desperately squeezing out a few jerky poems into their stomachs, and the bull's head is not right to the horse's mouth.
This is much better than blaming one's own evil deeds and dying in a nonsense manner.
Because the little devil who lives here is not a well-behaved person, if he blows and spreads to his ears, maybe he will be so inexplicably finished.
In three days, Sean and the others were also happy to be leisurely, concentrating on refining the Yuan Force and polishing the realm.
On the outskirts of the mountains shrouded in the morning light, the lazy morning sun sprinkled here, there was a quiet place, which seemed incompatible with the violent atmosphere of Sin City, and the calm lake was already crowded with people.
"I don't plan to go in this time, I've been in so many times, I can't get anything, and I almost gave my life, this is a deceptive place at all."
"I'm going to go in and have a look, because I'm sure those people will come and see what miracles are going to happen."
"It has been passed down for countless years, saying that there is a secret that can let us go out, if there is, I'm afraid someone has already gotten it, I believe this is a scam at all!"
The boiling speculation in the crowd of countless people is because today is another once in a decade mysterious space appeared here, including the Seven Demon Lords, who also went to explore many times, but they all returned in vain, and they couldn't even see anything strange.
Over time, this mysterious space, which has been rumored to be boiling, has instead become the existence of the chicken ribs of Sin City.
"Maybe these little guys will be able to unlock the secrets of the mysterious space, but they really want to see what they have gained."
Knowing that Sean and several of them would explore the mysterious space, the Seven Demon Lords also paid attention to them.
"Or not!"
The Red Devil Lord took a deep breath, he was a pragmatist, and only grasping what he could see was the most real, so he had already focused all his energy on the dissolving pool, rather than the ethereal mysterious space.
The Purple Demon King thought for a moment and said, "Then do you want to stop them from entering, after all, there is still danger inside?" β
"There's nothing to stop." The Red Devil Lord shook his head and said lightly: "If you die, you won't be the person I want." β
What he needs is a person with extraordinary abilities, and right now, this mysterious space is also a review of this extraordinary ability, and he has no reason to stop it.
With the arrival of Sean and them, after all kinds of remarks were thrown out of chaos, everyone spent a short wait in this burst of laughter.
Just as Sean and the others were waiting, an old man in a sixtieth armor came over and said with a smile: "Your Excellency the little devil, hello." β
Sean was stunned and asked, "May I ask ...... you are?"
The old man said sincerely: "Contemptible Jinyunlou boss, come to thank you for saving my son and daughter-in-law, if you don't dislike me and bother, I just want to come and talk to you about the things in the mysterious space." β
Sean hurriedly said, "I can't ask for it." β
"Ordinary, very ordinary, the space inside is as vast as the sea, after entering, you can only see a gray world, and then you will see a fog area, there are no creatures in it, there are no plants, only a maddening, all kinds of hallucinatory atmosphere."
After the old man finished speaking, he said meaningfully: "However, that is for others, and it is different for you." β
Sean couldn't help but touch his nose and said, "It's rare that the old man looks up to us so much, but I still want to know a little more details." β
"Don't worry, I'll say it, but I don't know much."
The old man bowed slightly, and said: "There was once a person who entered there who braided a very long rope, and then a person took one end outside and led the rope into it, but the people outside could only pull out - cut off the rope, but the people inside could never get out. β
After a pause, he said, "So, once you go in, you can't rely on anything, and the only one you can rely on is yourself." β
Sean said gratefully, "Thank you for your advice." β