Chapter 165: The Tomb Master Appears
At this point, the scene in the scroll is a bit weird.
Except for the appearance of Xia Yu, the style of painting has not changed, but the atmosphere has become a little subtle.
On the imperial city, the owner of the tomb stood on the city wall with a knife, majestic and domineering.
Outside the imperial city, thousands of troops and horses gathered, and many strong people gathered, and their faces were full of solemn killing intent!
The drums exploded, and thousands of troops rushed directly to the imperial city.
That majestic momentum, as if it could swallow mountains and rivers, seemed to be about to level the entire imperial city in one fell swoop.
And at this moment, the owner of the tomb above the imperial city, like a king, jumped into the world, swept down from the city wall, and stood directly in front of thousands of troops and horses.
Then, the broadsword stood on the ground, and only one person stood there, causing the horses rushing in front of him to rush away in all directions.
The cloak behind him fluttered in the wind, and his eyes were scorching, as if he was the reincarnation of the overlord of Chu, facing the tens of thousands of troops of Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, who was not afraid of danger, and used it in a battle!
Xia Yu stood on the side, looking at this scene, and seemed to have felt the imminent battle, as well as the scene of the tomb owner standing on the sea of blood in the bone mountain after the war.
Suddenly, there was a roar of rage from the midst of thousands of troops.
Then, the warriors, with shields in their left hands and blades in their right, attacked first.
In the next scene, it seems that the owner of the tomb is standing among hundreds of people, with knives falling and people falling.
In the picture, it was only a moment, and several people were already lying on the ground.
Such a decisive killing, as well as Teng Ran's aura of killing intent, shocked thousands of troops and horses, and made everyone in front of them dare not step forward easily.
Looking at the owner of the tomb again, he was covered in blood at the moment, but he was still standing there with such a majestic style, really like a god of war.
The second round of attacks soon followed.
The owner of the tomb went to ...... again
Immediately after, the third round, the fourth round.
Gradually, the number of people increased, but the physical strength of the tomb owner became less and less, and it slowly became a little difficult.
He can fight and he can kill.
At this time, there were thousands of corpses lying at his feet.
But, after all, there are times when people are poor.
No matter how powerful it is, it is difficult to resist a car chaos battle of this scale.
Two fists are hard to beat four feet, with only one big knife, how can you defeat tens of thousands of elite troops!
A moment later, the owner of the tomb was covered in bruises, and his own blood had stained his battle robe red.
His face is a little pale, and the corners of his lips are a little dry.
Breathing, too, became heavy.
However, the deep gaze full of war intent has not diminished in the slightest.
"Kill!"
Originally, it was all enemy attacks.
But this time, it was the owner of the tomb who took the initiative.
After a loud shout, he picked up the big knife in his hand, flew directly down the corpse mountain, and rushed towards the thousands of troops and horses.
It seems, the momentum is high.
Seemingly, majestic.
Seemingly, no one can stop it.
However, Xia Yu, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, understood that this was probably the last time the tomb owner attacked.
To put it mildly, this kind of action is undoubtedly a dying rebellion.
It's just that his resistance retains his dignity!
The dignity of a king!
rushed to kill, and thousands of troops and horses moved.
Watch the blood splatter.
Hear the wailing of the earth.
A moment later, the owner of the tomb stood upright in the midst of thousands of troops.
Its shape is like a mountain, majestic and immovable.
His posture is like respect, even if he is dead, his killing intent is also high.
What a king!
That's it!
The generals on the horses dismounted one after another.
Gather with the people.
He did not kill the king again, but knelt down on one knee and expressed his highest respect.
After that, thousands of troops and horses were encamped on the spot.
And arrange for a crew to start digging a pit.
Xia Yu stood there and watched, watching them dig out a large tomb with manpower and carry the owner of the tomb inside.
The tomb is huge.
Very magnificent!
Don't lose any imperial tombs!
And in front of the tomb, a stone tablet was erected.
There are no words on the stele, but it is better than ten million words.
Then, the scene in front of Xia Yu disappeared.
Actually, it's not hard to imagine.
Although the thousands of troops admired the owner of the tomb, it was still hostile.
Their main purpose was to capture the city.
And what will happen next is naturally to attack the imperial city.
From then on, a new chapter in history began.
Of course, this is just a picture.
But it didn't really happen.
If the owner of this tomb really died here, then how could there be the Spirit Tomb that Xia Yu and the others entered.
After the image disappears, everything around me changes.
Enter a very lonely village.
And Xia Yu was standing at the door of an ancient private school, looking up, standing on the stage to teach and educate people, as if he was the owner of the tomb.
At this moment, he has become a little more literate.
There is no such killing spirit, and there is no so-called majesty.
Instead, it's like an old teacher.
Children are being taught how to be a person and do things.
Xia Yu saw this scene and smiled slightly.
Now, Xia Yu can be said to know very well about the character of the tomb owner.
Wu can resist thousands of troops.
Wen Neng is content to teach and educate people under the dilapidated house.
This is not to say that the owner of the tomb was able to write and martial arts during his lifetime.
Rather, when he stepped into the supreme realm, he had a period of time when he became mortal.
It is in the body of a mortal to the mortal earth.
I was the king and laid down the country.
I am a private school teacher, and I am a peach and plum in the world.
These two periods of the past seem ordinary, but they are also an indelible part of the tomb owner's achievement of the avenue.
Or, it can also be said that this transformation into the dust also made him achieve the final supremacy.
At the same time, this is why he deliberately left these two images in this spirit tomb.
Suddenly, Xia Yu felt that there were spiritual power fluctuations in the scroll.
"Qianqian, they should have come in!"
As soon as he spoke, he prepared to leave here and go to find Luo Qianqian and the others.
Although they are in the same space, they are in different time periods.
At this moment, Luo Qianqian and the others had just entered the picture scroll, and what they saw was the thousands of troops and horses that Xia Yu had just witnessed and the king who had fought bravely in front of the imperial city!
It's just that Xia Yu hasn't taken a step yet, but he has noticed a hint of abnormality.
Paused and turned to look behind him. It was as if I saw a phantus looming in the body of the teacher.
Then he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Yo, there is a true spirit hidden here, and I almost didn't find it!"
As he spoke, he flicked his fingers and a piece of Yuan Force directly hit the phantom.
The phantom gradually solidified, and suddenly walked out of Mr. Teaching's body like a dream.
There is no doubt that the appearance and body shape are the owners of the tomb.
Strode up to Xia Yu, then looked at it politely, and then arched his hand and said, "I don't know what to call you?"
"If you don't cultivate, you can't be called a friend. ”
"Cultivating Buddha?" the tomb owner asked again.
"Don't worship the Buddha. Xia Yu smiled faintly.
"You can see your breath, you have already broken through the Great Dao, you are neither Buddha nor Tao, so what is it to cultivate?"