Chapter 1038: The Spiritual Forbidden Lord

"Yes, it's not bad..."

Wang Changsheng took another sip and replied to the white figure.

However, Wang Changsheng did not receive any response.

When Wang Changsheng raised his head again, he found that there was still a white figure in front of him.

At this moment, Wang Changsheng was sitting in front of a dilapidated tomb, except for the stone bench sitting under his buttocks, which he took out, all the other scenery disappeared.

Even the wine jar in Wang Changsheng's hand has disappeared, but the wine jar has disappeared, leaving something behind.

"Skull..."

The wine jar in Wang Changsheng's hand turned into a skull.

Looking at the dilapidated tomb in front of him, Wang Changsheng suddenly wondered for a moment, he didn't know if what he had just experienced was an illusion, or was he in an illusion now?

Throwing away the skull in his hand, Rao was based on Wang Changsheng's cultivation, and he also felt a little panicked.

Of course, it is not enough to be afraid, even if the white figure is hostile to Wang Changsheng, Wang Changsheng is sure of self-preservation.

The key is that this kind of scene that appears or disappears unconsciously, makes Wang Changsheng feel a little weird.

"The Tomb of the Spiritual Forbidden Lord?"

Looking at the dilapidated tomb in front of him, in this kind of place, it is impossible for even barren grass to grow, Wang Changsheng was curious in his heart, who is this spiritual forbidden master?

In the Weitian Realm, there is no spiritual force, and there is no title of forbidden master.

"I don't know how many years ago I was a strong man, although I don't know the meaning of the title of forbidden master, but the monk who can be named after this kind of name is definitely not a simple monk.."

Wang Changsheng said in his heart.

Without even putting away the stone bench, Wang Changsheng recognized the direction in which he was moving and rushed directly towards the depths of the Yin Corpse Tomb.

"Ugh..."

When Wang Changsheng's figure disappeared completely, a sigh came from the tomb of the spiritual forbidden lord.

Wang Changsheng hurried all the way to avoid the graves with a strong aura, Rao is like this, there are some places that cannot be avoided, and Wang Changsheng can only hit the graves of those strong head-on.

Fortunately, except for the spiritual forbidden master he saw at the beginning, Wang Changsheng did not encounter other Yin Soul existences along the way.

As for the giant axe-wielding goods in the mouth of the spiritual forbidden master, Wang Changsheng did not encounter it.

Even, if it weren't for the death qi and corpse qi after refining in his body, Wang Changsheng would have thought that it was an illusion that he had encountered the spiritual forbidden master.

Roar!

Just when Wang Changsheng was puzzled, a roaring voice came into Wang Changsheng's mind.

Hearing this voice, Wang Changsheng's expression immediately changed, because this voice did not come into his ears, but into Wang Changsheng's mind.

Immediately after, Wang Changsheng felt a majestic aura coming from his right.

In the majestic aura, there is a mixture of death and corpse gas, which is very characteristic of a yin corpse tomb.

Airplanes!

Wang Changsheng also waved his hand, and the Langcang Sword appeared directly in his hand, without the slightest hesitation, the Langcang Sword swept, and the strongest blow containing Wang Changsheng's power was crushed towards the right.

Epee!

At the same time, the heavy sword was also swayed, accompanied by the powerful power of the Langcang Sword, and even the environment in the Yin Corpse Tomb was also whistling after Wang Changsheng made a move.

"Giant axe?"

After Wang Changsheng's sword swept away, he saw clearly the majestic power attacking from his right was a giant axe!

It's just that this giant axe is not a magic weapon, but is made of the condensation of death qi and corpse qi.

It's not a magic weapon, it's not a magic spell, it's just a conjured ordinary attack.

Boom boom...

In the end, the Langcang Sword and the giant axe bombarded together, emitting a roaring sound, and the powerful power spread, dispersing the surrounding dead and corpse qi.

"Is it the stuff in the mouth of the spiritual forbidden master?"

Wang Changsheng muttered in his heart.

After the giant axe and the Langcang sword collided together, the giant axe dissipated, and the Langcang sword in Wang Changsheng's hand was also hit by a huge bombardment, and Wang Changsheng's whole person flew out directly, his blood churning.

However, the strange thing was that the surrounding dead qi and corpse qi had been dispelled by the huge might, and Wang Changsheng did not see the yin spirit that cast the giant axe.

What's even more strange is that in other places, such an impact, the surrounding terrain may have already been crushed into powder, and there will even be a bottomless pit.

However, the tomb not far away is still there, and the surrounding terrain has not been affected by this impact.

"With such a powerful impact, even a monk at the peak of the Yuanying Realm can't withstand it!" Wang Changsheng said in his heart: "However, the surrounding terrain has not been damaged at all..."

"The Grave of the Dead Body..."

"It's not easy!"

didn't see the foolish goods in the mouth of the spiritual forbidden master, Wang Changsheng didn't dare to stay longer, the deeper he went into the Yin Corpse Tomb, the more strange Wang Changsheng felt that this place became.

Wang Changsheng can also be sure that the yin soul that just attacked him should be the fool in the mouth of the spiritual forbidden master.

It's just a yin soul, I'm afraid that its strength is less than one-ten-thousandth of what it was before it was alive, and it doesn't need to show up, just with one spell, it is enough to match Wang Changsheng.

It was hard for Wang Changsheng to imagine how powerful the fool in the mouth of the spiritual forbidden master was during his lifetime?

Also, from the tone of the spiritual forbidden master, he also didn't put this yin soul holding a giant axe in his eyes, how strong was the strength of the spiritual forbidden master?

Shout!

Wang Changsheng's speed increased sharply, and now Wang Changsheng has only one idea, to leave this ghost place as quickly as possible.

"You... You.. Very not.. Wrong..."

Just as Wang Changsheng was hurrying, a voice came into Wang Changsheng's mind.

This is a very unfamiliar voice, but from the hoarseness and stagnation in the voice, it can be heard that the person who spoke must have not spoken for many years.

Wang Changsheng is not stupid, of course he knows who made the voice.

The Peng Strike Technique was unleashed, and Wang Changsheng needed to leave this place as quickly as possible.

For so many years, there were no rumors related to Yin Souls in the Weitian Realm, indicating that it was impossible for these Yin Souls to leave the Yin Corpse Tomb, in this case, as long as Wang Changsheng rushed out of the range of the Yin Corpse Tomb, Wang Changsheng would be safe.

Under the urging of the Peng Strike Technique, Wang Changsheng's speed was extremely fast, and he was rampage along the way, Wang Changsheng also felt a powerful aura waking up, but, I don't know why, after those breaths woke up, it was as if he didn't feel Wang Changsheng's existence, and he didn't attack Wang Changsheng.

With Wang Changsheng's speed and full urging, it took nearly two hours for Wang Changsheng to rush out of the Yin Corpse Tomb.

rushed out at such a fast speed, and Wang Changsheng's own trauma was also visible to the naked eye.

I saw that Wang Changsheng's arms had turned gray-white, which was a symptom of being soaked in death and losing his vitality.

This is also because the territory of the Yin Corpse Tomb is not vast enough, if the scope of the Yin Corpse Tomb has the scope of a great sect territory, I am afraid that Wang Changsheng will not only have his arms infected by death qi.