Chapter 171: Nine Palace Sword Tower

Chapter 171: Nine Palace Sword Tower

"Huhu!" A sharp sound of strong wind sounded halfway up the mountain, and Dao Wuya, Chu Ruolong and others also set off one after another, and the figures of the Dao Dao surged towards the top of the Sword Peak. Looking at the passing figure from afar, smiling at the sky and smiling, he slowly turned around, condescendingly, not salty and indifferent, Mu Hao standing in the crowd glanced at it, and his eyes as deep as stars vaguely showed a touch of expectation, but more regret, and whispered: "It's a pity!"

"Let's go!" Looking at Mu Hao, Sun Hao, and Shen Yue, who were alone, the wolf's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said coldly: "He is destined to not be your opponent, his strength is not enough!" "That's why I said it's a pity!" smiled elegantly, then turned around, and gestured with the calmness of a king. "Immortal Tomb!" Jiang Chufan and the others clenched their fists, their eyes showing battle intent.

"Huh, huh!", after Xiao Cangtian and the others left, the disciples of the major forces in the open space could no longer hold back their inner desires, and got up and swept towards the Sword Peak one after another, for fear of missing the opportunity. For a time, the mountains were all over the wilderness, and they were all swept up.

"Boss, when are we leaving!" Sun Hao asked. "No hurry!" Mu Hao raised his eyes to look at the sword peak that reached into the sky, and faintly, the clouds and mist that lingered around him were gradually dissipating. The mountain's peak became clearer, and it looked more like a giant sword that had fallen straight to the earth. "There must always be cannon fodder to test the next road, let's just follow behind!", saying this, Mu Hao's gaze turned slightly, turning to the medicinal herbs in Shen Yue's hand.

Shen Yue shook his hands, held these medicinal herbs to death, and reminded: "Seventy percent of the loot is mine!" Mu Hao touched his nose and said helplessly: "It's yours, a lot of yours, but we're going to the Immortal Tomb now, these things are a little troublesome to put on our bodies!" "What's the trouble here!" Shen Yue glanced at Mu Hao, rolled up his sleeves, and carried a jade similar to a bracelet on his slender jade wrist, with a faint silver light flowing on it, and he was dizzy and camouflage. A slight fluctuation slightly flooded in the void, and the medicinal herbs in Shen Yue's hand disappeared out of thin air.

"Storage bracelet!" Mu Hao stared at the shaking jade wrist, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "As a disciple of Miluo Palace, how can there be no storage things!". "Let's go!" Looking at the deserted surroundings and the valley without a figure, Mu Hao took the lead and walked forward. It's just that at the moment when Mu Hao and the three of them went, a black shadow flashed, and its speed was extremely fast, like a night light, which did not attract anyone's attention.

"Little white face, fat dun, we also have five or five points of the things in this immortal tomb. I'm fifty percent, and you're two fifty percent!" The fragrance was permeating, Shen Yue galloped out in a fiery manner, and the delicate and crisp laughter swayed in the wind.

The tall and steep solitary peak rises up, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the mountain path winds and turns. The figures of three different robes walked towards the rising sun, and the majestic sword peak was reflected in the dark eyes, and Mu Hao's gaze became a little solemn.

At the same time, Sun Hao and Shen Yue's faces were also rarely solemn. The peaks that pull out the sky and the earth are filled with an astonishing sharp aura. Under this sharp aura, the mountains are verdant and are withering at a terrifying rate. In the middle of the sound, the mountain wind rose suddenly, and the dead leaves flew all over the mountain, which seemed a little depressed.

Mu Hao felt an inexplicable chill coming out of his back, and his right hand subconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword. Looking back, I saw that the clouds and mist had dissipated, and the emerald green of the mountains had become brilliant and golden at this moment. Hidden by dead leaves, one after another protruding rocks. These steep rocks are as straight as a sword.

Shen Yue twisted his slender waist, took lotus steps, and came in style, "Little white face, the tips of these stone pillars are all falling in the same direction. Shen Yue's moon-like delicate face was filled with a touch of solemnity, her beautiful eyes were slightly raised, and she looked at the top of the lonely peak from afar, and said in a deep voice. "Hmm!" Hearing this, Mu Hao nodded slightly in response. These steep stone pillars point to the summit like a thousand swords worshipping.

Faintly, a figure flashed at the peak, and disappeared in an instant. Obviously, the entrance to the Immortal Tomb was at the peak, and Mu Hao even suspected that the Sword Peak under his feet was part of the Immortal Tomb. With Jianfeng as a part of the Immortal Tomb, such a big deal made Mu Hao sigh secretly, "No wonder Xiao Cangtian and others are thinking about the Immortal Tomb, the people buried in this Immortal Tomb must be a strong person, I am afraid that the inheritance in it is enough to make the strong people of the major forces blush!"

"This opportunity must not be missed!", Mu Hao squinted his eyes slightly and whispered. This life is full of opportunities, but opportunities are fair to everyone. However, some people know that it is an opportunity, but they are unable to seize it, and eventually become a member of the crowd, while the strong person is to seize the opportunity and make themselves stronger with the opportunity!

Mu Hao walked up without hesitation, and his steps were firm: "The killing machine that exists in this immortal tomb is probably more than you and me can imagine. But I choose to go, what about you?". The old man said that the greatest enemy of man in this life is himself, and if a person can overcome his fears, he will win the whole world. Give up mediocrity and embark on this path of cultivating immortals, you are destined to dance with death!".

"I, Sun Hao, how can I stop?" Sun Hao's eyebrows were full of vigor and sharpness, and he followed closely behind Mu Hao. "I'm going to move all the things in the Immortal Tomb back, giggle!" Shen Yue wiped his mouth and giggled, his eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, revealing a little shrewdness.

On the majestic peaks, the cliffs shine. In the center of it stands a huge stone that reaches to the sky, the boulder is dozens of zhang high, occupying the entire peak, and there is a faint sword aura lingering. As soon as Mu Hao stepped on the top of this peak, he cautiously looked around, only to see that the strange mountains were abrupt, the strange rocks were numerous, the mountains were continuous, the green and steep, and sometimes the roars of demon beasts rushed out. But compared to the mountains, the sword peak at the foot is terrifying.

"There's a crack on the boulder!" Sun Hao pointed to the crack on the boulder, and there were chaotic footprints in front of the crack, obviously this was the entrance to the immortal tomb. "I'll hand over my back to you!" Mu Hao said in a deep voice, pressing the hilt of his sword slightly, and walked towards the crack in the boulder.

The unknown environment is the most dangerous, even if you know that there are disciples of major forces in front of you. But the vigilance in Mu Hao's heart did not decrease but increased, because he didn't know if there would be someone hiding in the dark, waiting for the death hand. It's the best thing to do.

The crack was several feet wide, but it was actually a crack, but it was like a sword gate. Stepping into it lightly, Mu Hao's vision dimmed in vain, and there was darkness in front of him, as if there was a feeling that the entire space was distorted. But this feeling didn't last long, after half a sound, a bright light suddenly appeared, slightly dazzling, making Mu Hao and the other three of them squint their eyes slightly.

A savage-like scene appeared in Mu Hao's sight. The cliffs towering high in the sky, like a dragon, lie on the desolate earth. As far as the eye can see, the cliffs are shining, endless, endless, as if the whole world is only left with this cliff.

Mu Hao stepped on this decaying land, and far away, an eternal barbaric aura came to his face. This breath seemed to have been quiet for endless years, accompanied by a choking smell of blood, which made people unbearable and sickened. In front of the cliff, there were hundreds of figures surging, and sometimes a deafening roar rose into the sky, like the sound of a boulder falling to the ground.

"There should be a teleportation array in the boulder crack!" Sun Hao squinted his eyes and looked around, his expression rarely serious. "Hmm!" Mu Hao nodded slightly, and walked towards the surging crowd, but before he could enter, he saw a huge phantom falling straight down from above. "Bang!", a dull sound suddenly rose, accompanied by a scream.

"What's going on?" Mu Hao frowned slightly, and his body swooped out like a wild goose, and he took a few breaths. Standing on tiptoe slightly, Mu Hao happened to see that the stone wall facing him happened to be concave, piercing the entire stone wall. It was at this moment that Mu Hao noticed how thick this stone wall was, more than 100 meters long. At the same time, in front of this piercing stone wall, there are just nine sword platforms, in the form of nine squares, if you go straight through this sword platform, I am afraid you can directly cross this stone wall.

However, on the top of the Nine Dao Sword Platform, a corpse with blurred flesh and blood was shocking. Scarlet blood stained the entire sword platform red. The choking smell of blood comes from here. Nine stone swords, several feet long, hovered above the sword platform. The phantom that Mu Hao saw before, and the one that fell straight down was this stone sword. The stone sword slammed down on the sword platform, rose from the ground again, hovered in the sky, and began repeatedly.

These vague flesh and blood are not difficult to guess. This should be someone, trying to pass through these sword platforms, but was bombarded to death by the stone sword that crashed down.

Mu Hao looked up at the cliff and saw that the cliff was extremely smooth. It is estimated that even if it is, a strong person like Xiao Cangtian will not be able to climb up. At the same time, Mu Hao also noticed that there were some broken swords in front of the cliff, and it was obvious that some monks were trying to insert their swords into the cliff and step on the swords. However, there is no mark on this smooth cliff, and it seems that the hardness of this cliff is also terrifying.

It can be seen that this place is not only strange and difficult to reach, but also has a formation that prohibits monks from flying. Otherwise, the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage can fly up directly, even if they have not reached the Yuan Infant Period, I believe that the monks who come to this immortal tomb have extraordinary family backgrounds, and the flying magic weapon must be a piece of human hand, but so far no one has passed.

"Boom!", a roar sounded, and Mu Hao heard the prestige. I saw that the blood-stained stone sword roared down, and fell downward with a vast and powerful momentum. "Bang!" A disciple of the Red Void Palace was about to step on this sword platform, but before he could react, his emaciated body was directly blasted into pulp. With such a bloody scene, Rao is disciples of the major forces who have seen the killing also feel sick to their stomachs.