The brute said in a deep voice: "I have no grudge against my predecessors, and my predecessors want to take away a lot of monks, why are you looking for my skeleton clan?"

"Even if you take it away, can you hide from the saint's soul power?"

Qu He laughed and said, "Haha, junior, are you scared? What if you can't hide from it? Compared with a soul that has become a saint, your value is not as good as mine." ”

"So, do you think it's better to leave me and let me quickly recover my previous cultivation, or to destroy my soul and get nothing?"

The brute is silent, and the value can be imagined.

Han Qiusheng asked, "I heard that the predecessors have treasures that break the saint and become immortals?"

Qu He's face turned cold, and he said secretly: "It seems that there are other saint souls who want to calculate us." ”

"Boy, you are too naïve, you really have such treasures, will we still be trapped here and not allowed to get out for tens of thousands of years?"

Han Qiusheng turned around and looked at the Mingyan Sage, only to find that the Mingyan Sage had long since disappeared.

Secretly said: "I don't know if this ghost old man, tricked me into coming here, what the hell is paying attention to." ”

"It's not good, the formation has been touched. Qu He shouted.

It is obvious that the formation that is touched in the mouth of the song and the mouth has something more important than the seizure of the body.

The three souls turned into a cloud of blue smoke and drifted away.

Seeing this, Han Qiusheng said secretly: "The Bright Flame Saint is really a cunning old thing, and the formation must have been touched by him." ”

The figure flashed, and the spiritual power surged, chasing after the three souls.

The brute bone thought for a moment and said, "The treasure of breaking the saint and becoming an immortal cannot come out of nowhere. The Great Venerable asked us to come here in order to find the origin of the Heavenly Dao. ”

The brute bones were scattered all over the body, combined into a pair of bone wings, connected to the skull, and flew high into the air.

The rest of the skeletons were bones, running on the ground.

A small, inconspicuous dirt slope suddenly collapsed, revealing a stone staircase that extended downward.

After a while, three souls rushed to look at the stone steps, and Qu He roared angrily: "It must be that old guy Mingyan who wants to take away the body that we have cultivated with holy relics. ”

After finishing speaking, the three souls rushed down the stone steps.

Han Qiusheng rushed here and went down the stone steps without hesitation.

The brute bones fell from the sky, the bone wings were scattered and reorganized into bones, and he was in trouble looking at the stone steps.

The stone steps are too narrow for creatures of normal human size to enter, and the body is more than ten meters high, and it is impossible to enter at all.

More than a dozen white skeletons came running, looking at the brute bones with each other, waiting for him to give orders.

Brute said: "Your combat power is too low, and the battle formation still has some power, and fighting alone is to send you to death." ”

"Wait here for the time being, see if they come out of here. ”

The stone steps were very long, and it took Han Qiusheng nearly a quarter of an hour to run with all his might.

At the bottom of the stone steps, there was an empty cellar, without a trace of mana wafting, as if it was blocked by a mysterious and invisible energy, and could not float in for half a minute.

Han Qiusheng walked into the cellar and saw no trace of the three souls. Look at the four long aisles behind the cellar.

Originally, the eyes could see at night, but with the blessing of spiritual power, they could see clearly from a distance of several hundred meters.

But here in the four aisles, it is out of order, and you can only see the entrance of the aisle, and you can't see anything clearly.

Everything around is so silent, here Han Qiusheng can clearly hear his own breathing.

Han Qiusheng clearly saw the three souls coming down the stone steps, but there was no sound at all, revealing a strange atmosphere everywhere.

Just when Han Qiusheng was ready to retreat and walk back. Suddenly, the stone steps collapsed, and even the exit above disappeared.

Han Qiusheng jumped into his body, extinguishing the sword intent, the true love sword intent, the life sword intent, the three sword intents were intertwined and fused.

Raise your sword and slash upward: "Triple sword intent slash." ”

A three-color sword ray, rushing upward, the more upward the sword rays of the light became weaker, like a stone sinking into the sea, the energy dissipated sharply.

Han Qiusheng landed, looked up at the top, and said to himself: "I jumped at least twenty or thirty meters high, and the sword was slashing upward, at least fifty or sixty meters." ”

Not only did he not see the soil layer on the ground, but the spiritual power of the sword intent slash was also devoured. ”

Han Qiusheng walked to the collapsed stone steps, the edge of the cellar, and used his spiritual power to slash at the edge of the earth wall.

There was not even a trace of the earthen wall, and Han Qiusheng was surprised: "The Cold Light Xuanying Sword, absorbing the best gold essence stone, and advancing to a spiritual weapon, is already the best existence among the spiritual weapons." ”

"With the blessing of my spiritual power, the Dharma body that gave birth to the magic mark can cut out a little trace, but there is no trace of this earthen wall. ”

Han Qiusheng looked around, except for the four passages, there was nothing else, and decided to go in and take a look.

"Cold light, Xuanying, you have come out. ”

The Cold Light Xuanying Sword differentiated into two humanoid lights and shadows, one of which looked similar to Han Qiusheng, and his face was full of sharpness.

The other was a little kid, wearing a belly pocket with the word "saint" written on his chest, and he was covered in pitch black, like an African.

The cellar was already very weird, Xuanying looked like a ghost baby, and Rao was also startled when he was cold and strong-willed.

"Xuanying, why are you so dark?"

Xuanying looked at Han Qiusheng and said, "Master, I am originally a black stone, of course it is black." ”

"You've been in the Xuantian Secret Realm before, are you familiar with this place?"

Xuanying shook his head and said, "Although I have spiritual intelligence, I can't walk, and I stay in the same place until I am taken out of the Xuantian Secret Realm. ”

"But there is no mana here, I have heard some saint souls say that there is no mana except for the central battlefield, the tombstone of the Xuantian Great Sage. ”

"There is also the place where the spiritual energy is abundant and the place where the holy relics are located. ”

At the tombstone of the Xuantian Great Sage, it is understandable that Han Qiusheng has no mana, but the other two places are a little incomprehensible without mana.

"Why is there no mana in the place where the spiritual energy is abundant, and the place where the holy relics are located?"

"Mana is a residual energy, not born, although it has no owner, it is also a little self-aware. ”

"Reiki is a low-level energy, and mana disdains to be with it, so mana will stay away when it sees aura appear. ”

"In the Xuantian Secret Realm, most of the holy relics have been looted by the creatures that came in front, and the rest are all holy relics of excellent quality and spiritual wisdom. ”

"The Holy Relic of Birth Wisdom, which does not like mana, will release the realm of rules and dispel mana. ”

Most of the holy relics have the will of the saints, and they are deliberately injected by the saints, and this kind of holy relics are holy relics of will.

Some holy relics contain the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and they are born with their own rule realm, which is a rule holy relic.

There are also some saints who have not been injected by the will of the saints, and those who take the extreme route are for the sake of the extreme holy relics.

These relics are intact and undamaged.

Like the broken holy relics and the undamaged holy relics, they are all holy relics that have gone through the great war and have no machine spirits, and are not included in them.

According to Xuan Ying's words, Han Qiusheng secretly guessed: "The treasure that the Bright Flame Saint said about breaking the saint and becoming an immortal should be a complete holy artifact with its own rule realm. ”

"Deliberately tricked me into trouble with the three souls, just to sneak into the cellar and seize the rule holy relics by myself. ”

The value of a regular holy relic is immeasurable, and Han Qiusheng is inevitably a little excited.

"Xuanying, where should we go?"

Xuanying looked at the four aisles, shaking his head vigorously.

Xuanying didn't know that it was also expected by Han Qiusheng. The purpose of calling the two spirits out is to accompany themselves, and it is inevitable that they will be a little scared when they are alone in this strange place.

There are two machine spirits to accompany me, and my heart is more steady.

Han Qiusheng decided to walk one aisle after another, starting from the first aisle on the left-hand side, and the two instrument spirits followed behind Han Qiusheng.

The sudden disappearance of the stone steps made the brute bone at a loss, and he smashed his fist to the ground with a strong fist, only to smash a few concave marks.

The mana drifted towards the same place, and by the time the three souls left, it had already returned to normal.

The creatures that were rushing to the northeast stopped and ran towards the center of the battlefield.

But the sound caused by the brute bones hitting the ground attracted the creatures that had left to come back.

A group of zombies with festering skin, stiff flesh, and iron armor arrived first.

A zombie with a short body and a yellow rune paper on its head, only about one meter and three, stopped behind him with a wave of his hand.

"Brute bones, don't you have a place to use your brute strength? Smash the ground here, is there a Heavenly Dao origin on the ground?"

The brute stopped swinging his fist and finished talking to Kui.

Kui tore off the yellow talisman on his head and read: "The secret art of the earth, find the spirit and guide the way." ”

On the yellow talisman, rows of neat black scriptures shone brightly, and Kui pressed the yellow talisman to the ground.

The black scriptures, emitting a burst of black light, melted into the ground, Kui closed his eyes tightly, and countless images flashed in his mind, all of which were underground dirt.

After a while, Kui opened his eyes and pasted the yellow talisman to the top of his head, his stiff body was a little loose, and his festering skin oozed blood.

It is clearly a case of overconsumption. Even monks with soul power in the underground do not dare to explore at will, because the powerful power of counterattack will damage the soul.

Kui didn't have soul power but used a yellow talisman to probe, but it was overconsumed, and there was no big problem, which showed the strangeness of his use of secret arts.

After Kui took out a spirit pill and threw it into his mouth, he said, "When I reached two hundred meters underground, I was hindered. ”

"Even if it's not the origin of the Heavenly Dao, it may be a great holy relic, and bringing it back to the earth realm is also a great achievement. ”

The brute said: "Use spiritual power, mana will follow, reduce the power of spiritual art, use the power of the body, you can also see, I punched with all my strength before smashing a concave mark." ”

Kui, whose mouth had been mended by needles and threads, showed a wicked smile, and said: "The ground is too hard, because of the soaking of the blood of the saint, and the soaking of the blood of the saint is only about ten meters. ”

"Find a place without the blood of a saint, dig two hundred meters underground, and get through all the way. ”

Kui was almost recovered, his body became stiff again, and the blood oozing from the ulcers in his skin flowed back into his body.

Tearing off the yellow talisman above his head, he said, "The yellow talisman leads the way, a land without holy blood." ”

Grabbed the yellow talisman with two fingers and threw it, and the yellow talisman swung away the surrounding mana and floated slowly.

"Follow Huang Fu, go. ”

Brute bones, Kui in front, a group of white bone skeletons, zombies followed.

Within the four aisles, Han Qiusheng walked into the first aisle, and could only see things about five meters in front of him, and it became blurry after more than five meters.