Volume 2, Weapons Spectrum Chapter 179, Ten Thousand Prisoners Buried in the Bones
"Brother Liu, Lao Liu, where are you? Answer me when you hear it!" Lu Haoran knew that after the illusion was lifted, he shouted at the top of his throat, and Liu Xiaoyi, who was looking around like a headless fly on the other side, was startled, took out the Cold Sun Seal and smashed it.
Lu Haoran felt that something was coming, and subconsciously dodged, and the cold sun seal smashed into the air, releasing a faint blue fire to illuminate his face.
"It's me, I'm my own person!Almost smashed me!" Lu Haoran ran over and passed on the things that the master told him to Liu Xiaoyi: "This place is called the Spring and Autumn Swordsman Tomb, there is a grandmaster sword in this fifth layer, the master and this Spring and Autumn swordsman Zuo Qiusheng want to give you this sword to help you break through the barrier of the grandmaster realm first!"
Liu Xiaoyi couldn't think about what he heard next, after surpassing the Tianyang Realm by a few levels, there were so many unheard of new realms, could he cultivate to that point in just a few decades?
His own Luhuang sword was called the Grandmaster Sword by the caster Lu Ming, and now he encountered a new Grandmaster Sword named Chunqiu, Liu Xiaoyi couldn't help but think in his heart, how many masters existed in the world thousands of years ago, and they would still be unable to escape the catastrophe and died one after another.
The sect master of the Yan Sword Dao was able to cross time and space through illusion, talk to Lu Haoran, and teach himself the seal to subdue the Spring and Autumn Sword, this kind of cultivation was beyond Liu Xiaoyi's reach.
It is not difficult to learn the seal trick, it seems to be just an ordinary method, Liu Xiaoyi kept it in mind three or two times, and after Lu Haoran got the map drawn by Zuo Qiusheng himself, the door of the second floor was quickly found, and he kicked the wooden door open, and the two walked in side by side.
After passing through another long staircase, the breath of slaughter came to his face, making the little golden hair in his arms stand upside down, jumping on Liu Xiaoyi's shoulder, and looking around vigilantly.
"This is the second layer of the cemetery, called the Ten Thousand Prisoners Burial Place, where the unrighteous people arrested by the Spring and Autumn swordsmen when they walked in all directions were imprisoned here. Lu Haoran explained.
The Spring and Autumn Swordsman of that year wandered around alone, and did a lot of things to help each other, and the place where the bones of ten thousand prisoners were buried was the place where he began to hold prisoners at that time.
The prison in the bone burial ground is different from the cage made by the iron fence inside the yamen, as soon as the two of them walked in, they felt the changes in the general trend of heaven and earth, here is an unfathomable formation, the space within a radius of 100 miles is isolated from the world, and when you walk to the edge, you will clearly touch the barrier of the barrier, and you can only enter and not get out.
Liu Xiaoyi walked in front with some curiosity, there was a faint night pearl above his head to provide light, the surrounding environment was clearly visible, and the most he could see as far as his eyes could see was abandoned farmland and ponds, like a scene of paradise.
The prisoners trapped here would at first rack their brains to find a way to break out, but after a long time, their stomachs were empty, and they didn't want to solve the problem of eating, and before they could escape, they starved to death here.
These seniors had no choice but to start ploughing the fields and farming, and they worked hard to manage the flowers and trees here step by step, Zuo Qiusheng would come back every year and a half to take a look at it, he was very confident in this big array, how many years have passed, no one here has been able to escape.
Looking around, Liu Xiaoyi was a little surprised, although it was a place where ten thousand prisoners were buried, he didn't encounter any unsightly scenes, it was more like a farm farm that used to live well.
"The Spring and Autumn Swordsman is a great swordsman who can keep pace with my master a thousand years ago, but his brain is a little bad, and many sects asked him to make him an elder of the guest secretary, but he refused, and finally ended up with no successor. Lu Haoran's mouth kept talking, but Liu Xiaoyi beside him didn't listen to a word.
His gaze fell on a dead tree in the distance, and it was obvious that a figure was swaying by the tree, and the neat rows of tombstones over there were smashed by this figure.
The other party also seemed to feel that someone was staring at him, and suddenly turned his head to this side, just in time to meet Liu Xiaoyi's eyes, a thick dark aura filled the sky in an instant, and the ghost flew out of this person's body and pounced on Liu Xiaoyi and the others.
"Guarding the coffin Weng Ji Baiming!" Liu Xiaoyi exclaimed, the black and white sword qi came out wantonly, blocking these ghosts, and at the same time, he took out the Cold Sun Seal and cast the Dao method, wanting to freeze Ji Baiming in place.
Ji Baiming is over eighty years old, if it weren't for the secret method of cultivating the corpse chasing faction, he would have become a dry bone in the grave, the little triangle rolled his eyes, and he came up with a way to deal with Liu Xiaoyi, he was in the place where the yin qi of the burial ground was the most vigorous, and he got into the sarcophagus under the tombstone in a shake, avoiding the cold sun fire.
The cold fire burned mercilessly on the surface of the cemetery, and after only a moment, the cemetery that could not be seen at a glance was like boiling hot water, and some ragged skeletons came out of it, some of which were already broken and inhuman-like due to their age, but they were still awakened by Ji Baiming and surrounded Liu Xiaoyi and the others.
He stayed here and let Hu Kun take the void spirit to take the first step, mainly to covet the yin qi of this place, the secret method cultivated by the coffin guard, the closer he was to this kind of living person, the faster the speed of cultivation.
Although he didn't know what the Ten Thousand Prisoners Burial Ground was, the inexplicable temptation made it difficult for him to move an inch, and after walking around the second-floor space, Ji Baiming chose this place as the place to dig up treasures, wanting to get some corpses at hand.
But he didn't expect that the road was narrow, and Liu Xiaoyi and the others followed, so that Ji Baiming was not angry, his natal weapon had just been buried in the center of the cemetery, and at this time, the strength of the whole body went to thirty percent, and it was somewhat powerless to deal with Liu Xiaoyi and Lu Haoran.
"You are just a handful of dust, and you have been nostalgic for the world for the past thousand years, what are you doing?" Lu Haoran lifted the Immortal Sword and moved forward, the cold light flashed again and again, and all the skeletons in his body were shattered.
Dressed in a heroic and righteous spirit, the evil did not dare to get close, Liu Xiaoyi looked at the group of skeletons that turned into flying ashes, the chic and vertical Lu Haoran, for a while he was in a trance, or Lu Haoran yelled: "Old Liu! Hurry up and kill this old miscellaneous hair, he doesn't have much strength to manipulate these skeletons!"
Liu Xiaoyi came to his senses at this time, and pinched his hands to summon the Hanhai Giant Shark, which flooded the cemetery in an instant with rolling waves, although it was an illusion of mana condensation, but it was enough to make Ji Baiming unable to resist.
"Good boy, I'll let you see Hades!" Ji Baiming knew that he couldn't resist the two of them, so he simply let go, and suddenly a sarcophagus appeared under Liu Xiaoyi's feet, and before Liu Xiaoyi could dodge, his back was hit by the coffin lid and smashed into the coffin.
Ji Baiming didn't use his body to block the giant shark at all, he was hit by this phantom and spat blood, and his hands trembled and pinched, "You and other juniors will not be rampant, and my treasure coffin will be refined for you!"
This sarcophagus is an old treasure that Ji Baiming has raised for decades, and he can refine the essence of the living creatures trapped in it and absorb them into his body.
Liu Xiaoyi was tightly suppressed in it, and he was not panicked, several magic weapons on his body were far beyond the sarcophagus, and it was not difficult to break the predicament, but he was just trying to figure out how to calculate Ji Baiming.
The suction from the sarcophagus quickly sucked away the mana in the dantian, and Liu Xiaoyi took out the Cold Sun Seal, released ice and fire, and also flowed down the sarcophagus towards Ji Bai's body.
Pity the ability of this old man, who was burned by the cold sun fire from the inside out, and Lu Haoran, who was killing on the side, suddenly felt that the pressure around him was relaxed, and all those skeletons fell to the ground and lost their spirituality.
"These protectors can't help fighting, there are still two guys left on the fourth layer, let's hurry up and go over, I'm afraid that Xu will be weird for a long time. Lu Haoran went up to make up for a few swords, and after completely smashing Ji Baiming, he was about to pull Liu Xiaoyi to the direction of the next layer.
He faintly felt a little uneasy in his heart, it stands to reason that every layer of the cemetery will be a little dangerous, why is there only one Ji Baiming here.
Liu Xiaoyi smashed the sarcophagus and jumped out, and before he could speak, he felt a chill in his back, and subconsciously turned the blade upside down, and there was a sound of metal colliding behind him, and then the whole person suffered a heavy blow and was knocked into the dirt.
"Who is coming! We are the guests of the Spring and Autumn Swordsman!" It doesn't matter if Lu Haoran doesn't say this, as soon as this remark came out, it angered the sneak attacker, and the serrated sword slashed diagonally, fighting with Lu Haoran on the edge of the cemetery.
The sneak attacker only showed his gray eyes, his whole body was wrapped in broken strips of cloth, and he couldn't see through his body, and he got rid of a mummy, and he was a little timid in his heart when he started with such a walking corpse.
In less than ten faces, the mummy jammed the immortal sword, and pinched Lu Haoran's neck with his other hand, and the white cloth that came out of his arm also wrapped Lu Haoran tightly, impermeable to air.
Liu Xiaoyi, who had just withdrawn from the mud, looked up and saw that such a scene was not good, so he hurriedly threw it out of Zhenyuan Mountain, wanting to envelop both of them.
Who would have thought that the strength of these two was too much higher than Liu Xiaoyi, Zhen Yuanshan not only failed to take them away, but instead injured Liu Xiaoyi, and the spiritual root in his body surged, and he almost vomited blood.
In just a few moments, Lu Haoran burst out with surging sword qi and smashed the strip of cloth.
The mummy calmly retreated in the sword aura, cracking a crack and making a seeping sound: "Yan Jian Dao, who are you? Lu Boya is not dead?"
"Do you know my master, I don't know your Excellency's name!" Lu Haoran was also surprised, from the collision just now, he sensed that the other party's sword intent was not much different from his own.
The mummy didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and made a giggling sound: "Old Langya Duanmu Suiliang, can you recognize it?"
When Lu Haoran heard this name, his body took two steps back, and he came to Liu Xiaoyi's side and whispered: "It's a bad thing, this old guy is a real grandmaster realm, and he is the same generation as my master."