"Bang!"

The next moment, the blood furnace in Yang Ji's body roared, and with a step on his feet, he rushed towards the giant sword like lightning. In the distance, the giant sword trembled and seemed to have a feeling.

"Bang!"

The soles of his feet stepped heavily on the cave wall, and Yang Ji bounced out diagonally opposite:

"Come out, five ghosts!"

With a flash of light, in the billowing black smoke, Yang Ji instantly summoned five ghosts. Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Ji instantly threw out the first five ghosts.

Bang!

A thunderbolt flashed in the void, and then the fire rushed to the face, and a fierce sword light was mighty, and it slashed the five ghosts in the air in just a flash.

The five ghosts thrown out by Yang Ji didn't even last for a second, and they were immediately cut apart and evaporated out of thin air.

"It's now!"

The red light flashed in front of him, and it was at the moment when the first five ghosts were killed, and the second sword was about to spit out. Yang Ji manipulated the "魅" with the greatest strength on the right side, grabbed his arm, and threw it out fiercely.

"Bang!"

The soles of his feet stepped on the wall, and Yang Ji shot out fiercely. Boom, there was a loud bang behind him, and Yang Jishun flashed the second sword.

The cold killing machine followed him like a shadow, and without looking back, Yang Ji could also feel the waves behind him. At the moment when the third wave of attacks arrived, Yang Ji's body flickered, and he finally performed another life-saving technique.

"Immortal Shadow!"

With a flash of light, Yang Ji disappeared in place in an instant. Behind him, a red light pierced, and a devastating sword qi swept past the place where Yang Ji was originally standing, and slashed at the opposite wall with a bang.

"Buzz!"

The sky shook, and a huge plough mark appeared behind Yang Ji, almost splitting the entire cave in half.

Yang Ji didn't look back, and took this opportunity to get in shape. The floating body method was used to the limit, and with a whoosh, with a snort, escaped from the attack range of the giant sword.

"Success!"

Yang Ji smiled slightly, with a confident smile on his face. Listening to the normalcy slowly returning behind him, Yang Ji knew that he had succeeded.

When in a cave. The flaming greatsword hung back on the cave wall.

But I don't know if it's because of the huge amount of energy, or because of Yang Jishun's pass, the burning flame on the sword's body that seems to never be extinguished gradually dimmed, leaving only a faint light flickering in the cave.

Yang Ji didn't look back, and rushed all the way.

About ten zhang later, a second raised stone tablet stretched out from the ground, and Yang Ji saw a new line of text:

"Congratulations on making it here. Prove that you are qualified to continue my mantle. ”

The font goes deep into the stele. It's finger writing again.

Yang Ji looked at this line of strong and majestic characters, stood in front of the stone tablet, and was silent.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Ji finally walked around the stone monument.

After passing through the road of more than 30 zhang, in the depths of this mountain, Yang Ji finally saw the former owner of the painting.

Although when I saw the second stele, I was already prepared. But really see deep in the cave, that statue with its back against the wall. Sitting, lifelike corpses. Yang Ji still had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

The former owner of this scroll of cave scripture paintings is really dead.

The owner of the cave looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, and of course, Yang Ji knew that this was definitely not the case.

His face was vast and majestic, but he also exuded a softness and elegance. At first glance, Yang Ji felt that it was the terrifying power that this body once possessed.

It's just too long. These powerful forces have long since turned to ashes. It's just that from the traces of the spots, you can still get a glimpse of the once powerful power of this being.

He was wearing white clothes, with a high crown and a belt, and sat against the wall of the cave, which was very ancient.

But only for a moment. Yang Ji immediately noticed a scar on his body, from his left shoulder to his abdomen.

The scar looked horrible and terrifying, as if it was going to split him in half.

It's just that the middle-aged man has a serene smile, but it gives people a sense of detachment and indifference.

"That should be his fatal wound. ”

Yang Ji looked at the wound and said secretly in his heart. A strong person of this level, if he is not fatally injured, it is absolutely impossible to sit like this.

"To be able to kill a strong person of this level, I'm afraid that his opponent is also extremely powerful. ”

Yang Ji thought in his heart.

These thoughts flashed through his mind, and in just an instant, Yang Ji took a breath and calmed down.

"Senior, junior Yang Ji, excuse me. ”

Yang Ji took a step forward and saluted respectfully at the middle-aged man's corpse. Although I don't know if he is good or bad, judging from the leeway he left room in the first few levels, he is definitely not a big traitor.

"Huh?"

Yang Ji raised his eyebrows, and almost at the same time, he noticed the lines of handwriting on the ground on his body.

These handwriting is not very deep, and it is carved in the stone, and it has been too long, and it is covered with a thick layer of dust, if you are not careful, you really can't notice it.

"Whew!"

Yang Ji squatted down, blew out a breath, and then flicked his sleeves, and the dust on the ground poured to both sides, immediately revealing lines of words.

The words show that there are people who are destined later:

I am the Purple Sun Sword Monarch, because I fought with the enemy. In its plot, sit here. The treasures in the cave can be taken with you. ”

This is followed by a line of fine and dense text, all written in seal characters.

"It turns out that this person's name is Ziyang Sword Monarch. ”

Yang Ji glanced up and knew it in his heart.

Today's Han Dynasty does not use ancient seal characters, this person is obviously not from the Han Dynasty, and he doesn't know how long he has been dead, Yang Ji feels that his body has been jaded.

It was also for this reason that the body of this Ziyang Sword Monarch looked no different from when he died, and it was still lifelike.

Continuing to look down, I was probably afraid that the people who came in would not know anything. Ziyang Sword Monarch left a lot of words on the ground, introducing this Ziyang Cave Heaven, as well as his life, and the things that were attacked and killed.

As Yang Ji deduced, this scroll of the Cave Heavenly Scripture painting was not Ziyang Sword Monarch's, and he also got it from someone else by chance.

When I got it, the painting was empty, and there was nothing.

But. Although there is nothing, this cave scripture painting has a benefit. The speed of time in the cave scripture painting is not the same as that outside.

The three hours inside this sutra painting are equivalent to one hour outside. In other words, it is much faster to practice on the inside than on the outside.

This kind of ability is not available in ordinary cave scripture paintings. Ziyang Jianjun can only infer that the predecessors who originally created this scroll of scripture painting have made certain transformations to it.

It's a pity that this time-accelerating effect. It can only be internal, not external. Otherwise, it would be an extremely good and powerful magic weapon.

"It's amazing!"

Yang Ji was amazed. There is another world hidden in the painting, which has already amazed him, and he can't imagine that time passes faster than outside.

Yang Ji couldn't imagine how this could be done. Although this Ziyang senior said that it was a pity, for Yang Ji, even this was already amazing.

In the handwriting on the ground, Ziyang Sword Monarch also talked about his origin. However, now the stars have changed, and the world has changed. Dynasties have changed, and many sects and place names are all different.

Yang Ji couldn't tell between the lines what sect he was talking about, what place name.

However, from his narrative, Yang Ji deduced a shocking result.

- This Ziyang Sword Monarch is actually a "Martial Saint" with a ten-fold martial arts!

"Wow!

Yang Ji looked at the Ziyang Sword Monarch in front of him again, and the feeling in his heart was completely inadequate:

"Unexpectedly, he is actually a martial saint!"

This was the first time Yang Ji had seen a martial saint, even though he had already sat down. In the handwriting on the ground. Ziyang Sword Monarch also mentioned that he was injured.

In fact, it is not difficult to guess, the vitality of the martial saint is very strong. The only one who can kill a Martial Saint is the "Martial Saint".

And that's exactly what happened.

Ziyang Sword Monarch is for cultivation. Take the East China Sea and go to the underworld. While searching for cultivation materials in the underworld, he was inadvertently attacked by a sworn enemy of his family.

This person somehow knew the whereabouts of the Ziyang Sword Monarch and entered the underworld in advance to ambush. With or without intention, Ziyang Sword Monarch was seriously injured by his soul core.

This scroll of the Cave Heavenly Scripture was damaged at that time.

is also a martial saint, and the strength of the other party is not bad. And the soul core is the source of the warrior's life. Injured by the other party's vicious moves, the Purple Yang Sword Monarch almost knew that he would not live long.

However, before he died, Ziyang Sword Monarch also personally slashed hatred and avenged himself.

After returning from the underworld, the Purple Sun Sword Monarch's injuries erupted.

The original intention of the Ziyang Sword Monarch was to escape into the cave heaven scripture painting. He used this scroll to heal his injuries. It's a pity that the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and the injury broke out too quickly, and the enemy didn't want to leave him alive at all.

Ziyang Sword Monarch felt that his limit had reached and he couldn't hold on. At the same time, he didn't want his skills to come to naught, so he made these arrangements before he died, and left a "kendo golden pill".

However, Ziyang Sword Monarch also mentioned that it was because he was too seriously injured. The grade of this golden pill is not high, only the level of the Martial Dao Ninefold Martial Venerable.

"Kendo Jindan?!"

Seeing this, Yang Ji's eyelids jumped, and his heart was about to move, the things left by the martial saint were not trivial, Yang Ji's eyes hurriedly swept over the cave, and he quickly noticed something.

Just in front of the Ziyang Sword Monarch, no more than a few inches from his outstretched finger, a golden box was placed on the ground.

The surface of the box is covered with a thick layer of dust, which is integrated with the dust on the ground.

"Senior, excuse me. ”

Yang Ji bowed, then leaned down to pick up the box on the ground. But I can't pick it up.

Looking at the small box, it seemed to have taken root on the ground, and it didn't move at all.

"Huh?"

Yang Ji was surprised in his heart, and a stream of blood poured into his hands and lifted it vigorously. The box remained unmoved.

"What's going on?"

Yang Ji felt strange in his heart. This situation is simply unheard of.

The strength of the hands is constantly increasing, and the blood is constantly infused into the hands. It lasted until a certain distance, and as soon as the soles of the hands were loosened, the box on the ground finally rose in response.

"Boom!"

At the moment when Yang Ji pulled up the box, the earth shook and the sky shook, and a rumbling and dull thunderous sound came from the depths of the space outside the cave.

On the cave, a lot of dust and stone chips fell down. (To be continued......)