Chapter 112: The Heavenly Monument Appears

"When my Netherworld Blood Sea Sutra cultivation reaches the tenth level, at that time, millions of 'Blood God Sons' will come out, who will compete with each other, and who can be the one!" Lin Demon watched the Blood God Son leave, and his heart yearned.

Sword God Tomb, Lin Demon entered here again, it was still familiar, after the letter talisman was placed, Lin Demon entered the inside of the Sword God Tomb, and this time the scene was changed.

After Cao Rong and Zong Heng fought, they were all out of strength, which was the sequelae left behind after the medicinal power of the pill had passed, and it was impossible for the repairer to obtain several times more strength than himself in a short period of time by devouring the pill, without any backlash.

After leaving the letter amulet, they left the tomb of the sword.

Re-entering the Sword God Tomb, the forest demon looked left and right, and suddenly a fierce scream came from overhead.

Looking up, a huge Dapeng bird covered the sky and the sun, and flew over thousands of mountains and rivers in a whistling room, like lightning, flying between the mountains and rivers.

The forest demon was as small as an ant in front of this Dapeng bird.

"It's huge!"

The forest demon looked at the Dapeng bird and sighed.

In the Forest of the Divine Tomb, the forest demon who was still cultivating just now stopped cultivating again, he sighed and said, "How unlucky am I, as soon as I enter, I was attacked by the Dapeng Bird, and I have no chance at all!"

"Forget it, let's send the Blood God Son in a few days!" Lin Demon said helplessly, let's cultivate first.

After a few more days, more and more people entered the tomb of the sword god. At first, the tomb of the Sword God was full of people from the three sects of the Great River Sword Sect, and when they fought, they only divided the victory and defeat, not life and death, so there were almost zero casualties.

However, with the passage of time in the world, more and more people have entered the Forest of the Tomb of the Gods to explore, and the number of people who know the tombs of the Sword God has increased exponentially, and more people have entered the Forest of the Tombs.

There was no restraint between these people's fights, and more and more people died in the tomb of the Sword God.

A month later, the forest demon once again condensed a blood god son and arranged for him to enter the sword god tomb.

In the center of the Sword God's tomb, there is a separate space here, which is different from this small world. At this moment, Han Zong, the master of the Divine Fist Sect, Yuhua Qingping, the sect leader of the Feather Divine Sect, and Hua Wufeng, the sword master of the Great River Sword Sect, gathered here.

The Sword God is a powerhouse in the realm of gods 100,000 years ago, no matter how powerful he is, what he left behind may not be of much value after today, and it may not have much effect on them.

After all, they are also strong people close to the realm of gods, and the things left by the sword god are really not attractive at all in front of this thing, it is better to let those disciples fight for it, for them, that is a great wealth.

After Hua Wufeng and the three of them entered the tomb of the Sword God, they were also for the things left by the Sword God at first, but after they entered the tomb, the four tokens in their hands were strangely combined, and then a shining light was emitted, bringing them to this small world.

"Welcome here!" The voice of the sword god sounded in the minds of the three of Hua Wufeng: "You are the holders of the token, now you have a choice, one is to pass my test and get what I left behind, and the other is to complete another test and get another thing, but I can't tell you this thing!"

"How do you choose!?"

Entering the small world, after Hua Wufeng and the three of them summed it up, they chose to accept the second test, after all, compared to the legacy of the Sword God, the unknown and mysterious things are what they want.

To be able to make the sword god so solemn, the value will not be too bad.

After Hua Wufeng and the three of them decided, a stone tablet with a length and width of one meter and a height of five meters appeared in front of them. The sword god said: "This stone tablet was left by my friend, and there is a mysterious exercise on it, according to my friend's prediction, the exercise points directly to the mysterious realm above the realm of the gods!"

"The mysterious realm above the realm of the gods!" After hearing this, Hua Wufeng and the three of them all showed surprised looks!

On the empty stone stele, on one side of the stele, a line of text suddenly appeared, no more than only about a hundred words, but each text is different from the current text, and Hua Wufeng and the three of them don't know each other.

The sword god said: "These hundred words are the first layer of exercises recorded on this stone tablet, you have three years of world, if you can refine this first layer of exercises, then I will give you this stone tablet, and it can be regarded as finding a successor to my old friend!"

Subsequently, Han Zong, the master of the Divine Fist Sect, the sect leader of the Feather Divine Sect, Yuhua Qingping, and Hua Wufeng, the sword master of the Great River Sword Sect, sat on the spot and began to slowly comprehend the hundred mysterious words on the stone tablet.

The Blood God Son once again entered the Sword God Tomb, this time the feeling in the Sword God Tomb made Lin Demon feel very uncomfortable, and the air was full of the smell of blood, as if it was a mass grave!

Although the Blood God Son is also condensed from the Netherworld Blood Sea, one is pure essence blood and pure energy, and the smell of blood in the Sword God Tomb is all dirty blood, pure filth.

Step by step, the traces of battle can be seen everywhere, showing that in the tomb of the sword god, there have been decisive battles between life and death.

"Why haven't you been here for a month, and so much has changed here!" Lin Demon sighed and said.

"Whoosh!" A sound of breaking the air came, and the forest demon's body turned, like a fish swimming in the water, and in a flash, it had already wandered into the distance, avoiding the attack from the shadows.

Where the forest demon just stayed, a girl in a white robe was like a cold Qingfeng sword, dark and cold, staring straight at the forest demon: "Hand over the letter talisman, spare you from death!"

"Hehe!" Lin Demon said with a smile: "It's just you, the Divine Soul Realm is not it, and you also rushed to attack me!"

That's right, the white-robed girl who attacked the forest demon was not even in the realm of divine souls, and it was really not how she survived from the tomb of the sword god in the realm of killing.

In the distance, a black-robed figure flew quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the sword came closer.

"White Rose, don't you want to run away again this time!" The black-robed girl had just flown in from a distance, and without saying a word, she launched an attack on the white-robed girl: "Kill my disciple of the Great River Sword Sect, I will never let you go this time!"

"Little Flower!" Lin Demon saw the appearance of the black cannon girl, it turned out to be the arrogant little girl he met in the Golden Diamond Auction House, Little Flower!

Listening to what Xiaohua said, it should be this woman in white who killed the disciple of the Great River Sword Sect, and Xiaohua chased after her.

From this point of view, it turns out that this 'little flower' is also a child of the Dahe Sword Sect.