Gu Shengcheng's face was gloomy, looking at the stone wall blocking him, he had broken one stone wall after another, and he still couldn't find the exit.

The Yuan Qi induction was isolated here, and above the huge labyrinth, a layer of terrifying sword qi hung in the air, suppressing the cultivators who had entered the tomb, and they could not move forward in the air.

He stared at a stone wall, a hint of suspicion lingering in his eyes.

The stone walls here, after being broken, will still flow backwards slowly, even if they are crushed into debris, fly back to glue, and return to their original shape.

Gu Shengcheng followed a straight line, leaving a faint trace of vitality at the initial starting point and on every wall he shattered.

And after walking for a long time, he found something unbelievable.

He's back to square one.

It's just that this stone wall now is not only mixed with its own blood, but also inlaid with a huge snake-shaped scale that has fallen off, and before I entered here, I saw the scales of this monster falling off everywhere......

Gu Shengcheng squinted, lowered his head, and saw a snake shadow floating on the ground.

It was a black ring snake, its head was pitch black, it was crushed to pieces, but it was able to move forward, it didn't seem to be affected, while twisting its body, its head burst out with a slight sound of fried beans, and its speed became faster and faster, and finally stopped at the foot of Gu Shengcheng.

Gu Shengcheng lowered his eyebrows and looked thoughtful.

He picked up the black-ringed snake and looked at the marks on the flat head that had been crushed by the little King Kong's body, leaving a slight breath of dragon and snake appearance.

Gu Shengcheng has always been very keen about capturing and sensing breath.

So he looked at the black ring snake calmly and muttered, "You really came, too." ”

The pinching marks on the head of the black-ringed snake were not heavy, indicating that the person was not far behind, even if he did not run out of oil.

Gu Shengcheng touched the stone wall thoughtfully.

The battle on the eight-foot mountain, if it hadn't gone wrong, the two of them would have separated life and death at this moment.

Since they are all here, they will meet sooner or later.

Maybe break this wall?

A violent sword qi suddenly came from the side of Gu Shengcheng's head, and a trace of sword qi came out through the wall, piercing the stone wall with extremely sharp edges, like scissors cutting fabric, rubbing his cheeks.

Gu Shengcheng took a step back expressionlessly, grabbed the blade of the sword with one hand, pinched the three-foot sword tightly, and did not let it retract, exerting a slight force, and even a whole stone wall rumbled and collapsed, pulling out an aging sword cultivator with a cloak of hair.

The sword cultivator's face was pale, his eyes were like igniting a ghost fire, but it was eerie and terrifying, he wanted to choose people to eat, his whole body was aging like dry bones, but the sword qi was extremely abundant, drumming back and forth in his chest-

A great cultivator who has surpassed the Nine Grades!

It's a pity that he ran into Gu Shengcheng.

The arrow of the blind man Lin back then made him almost lose his soul and fall to the bottom of the Qijiang River, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Gu Shengcheng also resisted an arrow outside that day in Lujia Town.

At that time, Gu Shengcheng was only shot and smashed the two talismans of the White Tiger Fetal Bead and the Xuanwu Cloak, and now he has broken through the Nine Rank Realm, and he is only one step away from the door, which is even more terrifying than before.

Gu Shengcheng wielded the long sword of the aging sword cultivator, and smashed the stone wall with him, and the sound of thumping and thumping violently came-

On the eight-foot mountain, there is endless depression in the chest.

Anger, sorrow, these could not be released, until this moment, he met this sword cultivator who broke through the wall.

Gu Shengcheng didn't know where a great cultivator came out of thin air under the tomb of the overlord, or a sword cultivator.

He smashed his fist on the wood devil's chest, and the qi flowed and poured, penetrating the skin, and slammed into the old man's meridians, smashing the sword qi contained in the old man's body to rebound out, and the glow splashed everywhere, and the stone walls on all sides were shaken apart by the aftermath!

In the miserable screaming sound, Gu Shengcheng pressed the old man's Tianling Gai with one hand, and his posture was extremely brutal and blasted out ninety-nine punches, fists into the flesh, murderous catharsis, extremely domineering, extremely fierce.

The last punch fell, and the dust settled.

The seven orifices were bleeding, and the sword qi was dissipated.

Gu Shengcheng exerted too much force, so that his body, every vessel, meridian, was trembling slightly.

At this moment, he slowly let go of his palm, exhaled deeply, looked at this aging sword cultivator he didn't know, his eyes suddenly widened, a breath of sword qi had already been exhausted, and he was beaten so that the seven souls and six spirits had ascended to the sky, and slowly collapsed to the ground, no longer breathing.

Gu Shengcheng suppressed the murderous aura in his chest, although he was vigorous, but he was exhausted, after he killed the aging sword cultivation with one hand, he closed his fist and stood up, his face was calm and he looked around, looking at the surrounding desolation.

Even the black ring snake was shocked away from its soul and suffered a catastrophe in the indiscriminate killing power that it had just burst out, and its body shattered into extremely fast and was buried in the messy stone wall fragments around it.

Gu Shengcheng didn't look at the dead senile sword cultivator and the black ring snake, but just chose a new direction and continued to move forward.

......

......

"Your Royal Highness, what are the rivers and lakes?"

"If His Highness has a heavenly body that can't help himself, he is in the rivers and lakes. ”

Yi Xiao's whole body was trembling, his clothes, hair, lips, and fingertips all became trembling and unstable because of the slowly rising flame of anger in his heart.

He clenched the hairpin and stared at the giant monster.

Two faces that will never say goodbye emerge at this moment.

The day out of Lanling City.

Lao Duan smiled and said: "Your Highness, along the way, you can rest assured, Lao Miao and I are both masters of the rivers and lakes, gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas." ”

Eight Grades...... is a master of the sky.

Lao Miao said a word at that time.

"Good. ”

His Highness closed his eyes.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

He thought of what the senior brother said to him on the final peak of the South China Sea.

"Zhao Chunfeng gave me his sword bones, and his vitality also gave me. ”

"This half of the bun is barely a sword. ”

"This is my ...... The last sword left for this world. ”

Big brother's, the last sword—

Yi Xiao clenched his hands tightly in the wooden bun and aimed at the huge "pond fish", and his sword aura burst out.

The endless wind and snow from the northern plains rose one after another, bursting out, rolling up a spiral passage in the void, like ten thousand swords opening upside down, and instantly penetrating the head of the huge dragon snake, it was unimaginable that the slender white cool wooden bun was actually wrapped in such a terrifying lethality.

Yi Xiao's pupils retracted, and he drove the hands that handed out "this sword" from the wooden bun, and because of the huge and irresistible recoil, he threw the whole person backwards heavily, smashed on the stone wall, and smashed out a spider web.

The smoke and dust scattered.

In the void, the familiar smell of blood permeated.

Yi Xiao gasped, sensing the sword qi in this bun, irrevocably dissipated, and finally disappeared, sniffing his nose lightly, thinking that the bloody aura that permeated the stone road in front of the cave was this beast's.

His face was a little pale, and his hands clenched in a wooden bun were a little numb, and he was actually a little out of strength at the moment.

Yi Xiao looked at the road ahead that had been swept away in front of her.

He had already guessed that this was a labyrinth, and if he couldn't remember where he came from, he could break the labyrinth by breaking the stone wall......

But if he regained his full momentum and held the Great Yuan Qi Sword, it would be impossible to cut through such a long empty aisle.

Under this sword, all the stone walls in a straight line were broken, and the sword qi handed out led directly to the end, and even hooked the sword qi prohibition above the overlord's tomb, and countless sword qi echoed and collided, with a mighty momentum and rolling like thunder.

The "Dragon King Crossing the River", the skull was hollowed out by the sword qi, the blood and qi in the middle were evaporated, and the pupils still maintained the last second contraction, but there was no qi.

Yi Xiao gasped and closed her eyes.

His fingers slowly stabilized, and he put his long hair back up and put the white cool bun back into his hair.

Yi Xiao didn't speak, just leaned on the stone wall, tied her hair, and quietly looked at the huge corpse of the "Dragon King Crossing the River", which was pierced through the head by the sword left by the senior brother, completely annihilating the soul, the scales on the body were still unconsciously and repeatedly, and the empty blood mouth was soon oozing out by the sticky blood and flowing on the ground.

Yi Xiao chuckled lowly.

He stood up, leaned against the stone wall, and staggered forward, not thinking about it at all, what if he met that sword cultivator, or Gu Shengcheng, and the hairpin was gone.

Just walked forward with a blank face, walking past one broken stone wall after another.

In addition to the broken stone walls, stone chips on the ground, and the pungent smell of blood.

In the dim corridor, the space between the stone walls became smaller and smaller, and the sword qi suppressed above the head became stronger and stronger, and even the road became difficult.

Yi Xiao suddenly stopped.

At this moment, the field of vision widened as I looked up.

All the labyrinths converge here, and they reach the end.

This is not the end of the labyrinth.

But it's the final exit -

The dense stone wall points here, a huge, empty, full of light clearing, if this cemetery is barren everywhere, then here, it is like the April grassland in the south of the Yangtze River, the grass is shaking, and the leaves are rolling down water droplets.

Above is an endless skylight.

The huge circular labyrinth, in the center, is such a cemetery.

The blades of grass swayed, the sword qi pressed on the top, and there was an ancient monument, which was the same material as the one in front of the cemetery, and the color was exactly the same.

Two words were written on it.

Heaven's Gate.

In front of that ancient monument, there was a long and narrow ancient sword scabbard, the scabbard was unpretentious, and it didn't look like anything brilliant.

Yi Xiao had already fallen to the ground, shocked beyond measure.

Tianmen ......

Tianmen ......

The overlord hid three swords, the Heavenly Gate, the Ghost Gate, and the Dragon Gate.

Who knows where the gate of heaven is?

Who would have thought that the Gate of Heaven was at the foot of the Eight Feet Mountain, and it had been here for thousands of years, providing endless blood and qi for the blood pool.

Who would have thought that a coffin would be pressed at the gate of heaven like this, and the overlord's empowerment sword qi would be endless, so that it could not move for thousands of years.

It's just that the scabbard is empty, and what about the sword?

Yi Xiao thought about the sword qi will when he walked through the stone wall corridor.

"Where's the sword?"

"Where's the sword—"

"Where's the sword!"

Sword...... Where is it?