Legend of the Swordking Chapter 546: Suoling Tower

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"The evil spirit is too heavy!"

I muttered to myself, the two martial arts of the Nine Horses Painting Mountain and the Ding Niu were subconsciously urged and turned into nine pegasus horses and a great cauldron wrapped around the body.

"It's a spiritual lock tower." Xiaoqing's soul voice said: "There are about a hundred such spiritual lock towers in the ancient world of the seven evil spirits. Each lock spirit tower is sealed with a treasure, but it is also murderous. , Be careful."

"Bu Yixuan?"

A voice came from the mist dozens of steps away. It was a bit familiar, and when I looked closely, it turned out to be a group of arrogances in Longwu Mountain!

"Jing Shaoxing?"

I was stunned. At the front of the crowd was a young man with a sword-hearted and majestic spirit. Who else would it be if it wasn't Jing Shaoxing?

Jing Shaoxing was also startled, and smiled: "I didn't expect to enter the ancient realm of the Qisha by myself. How could I be alone, so I should be more confident with Su Yan, Tantai Yao and others."

"Many people are not safe."

I glanced at the people in Longwu Mountain, and found that behind a group of Tianjiao there was an open-eyed old man, who was exuding an unusually terrifying aura. This kind of aura could absolutely suppress my sword heart. This person... Half a step! Only half-step Kings and half-aware people can cause this kind of pressure on First-Rank Jianxin, otherwise, even the pinnacle of Star Imperial Realm will not work.

Sure enough, as in the legend, Longwu Mountain has more than one half-step king's ancestor.

Jing Shaoxing turned around respectfully, and said to the old man behind him: "Uncle Shi, this is Bu Yixuan, the peerless outstanding man who got the great opportunity in the sword fell with me and you mentioned before!"

The old man nodded: "Shaoxia Bu also has a glimpse of this spiritual lock tower?"

I smiled and said, "It seems that the people of Longwu Mountain discovered this small tower first, so I won't intervene. This is your chance. I will just look at it by the side."

The old man nodded happily: "A young man is a favorite of heaven, but he can do it without arrogance or rashness, which is good."

Jing Shaoxing also nodded: "Then you...help us protect the law?"

"The rules and will in the Qisha Ancient Realm is very strong. Far from being comparable to the will of the Ancient Medicine Garden in the Fall of the Sword, I am afraid it is better than the will of the soul of war in the kingly way. I dare not say that I can successfully protect the law. But if Longwushan needs it, I will definitely help."

"Well, thank you!"

"You are welcome."

It just so happened that I just entered the ancient world of Qisha, and I want to see what mystery is here.

……

The ancestor of Longwu Mountain is very light, and the whole person is ecstatic, with a kind of immortal spirit, he leaped a hundred steps, went straight to the small tower, opened his palm gently, and suddenly thousands of swords volleyed in the sky Blooming, countless swordsmanship went straight to the small tower with a thunderous roar, and when the old ancestor bullied it, the small tower began to light up, the surrounding space became coquettish, and suddenly the void opened. , A chaotic axe slashed away in the air, and went straight to the head of the ancestor.

"So daring!"

The ancestor of Longwu Mountain shouted, waved his robe sleeves, a huge force condensed, and hundreds of sword intents condensed into one, amidst the roar, they gathered into a huge sword, and the abrupt collision was in the sudden big Axe on the offensive.

"Keng~~~"

The sharp sound was deafening. Many of the people of Longwu Mountain were stunned. The sound waves exploded from the air were lethal. The cultivation base was slightly lower and could not stand. But I stood under the protection of two unique skills. He stayed still within fifty steps, frowning and watching the battle.

"Be careful!"

The ancestor's figure shook, he moved on the offensive again, and shouted in a low voice: "It is the remaining hundred soldiers of the upper realm in the ancient world of the seven evil spirits to kill the evil spirits. One blow can cut the star, so be careful!"

"Ancestor, I will help you!"

Jing Shaoxing was the highest cultivation base among the group. After a low shout, the seven layers of spirit sea opened up and opened up a majestic area of ​​kendo. He pinched the sword art, and the dozens of sword energy of "chichichi" attacked instantly. At the same time, the starry sky in Jing Shaoxing's body was surging and surging, very vigorous, this level...I am afraid it is already in the middle stage of the star royal realm!

The sword fell and hurriedly said farewell. How long has it taken before he actually broke through again. The strength of the spirit veins and spirit ruins of the Tianjiao like Jing Shaoxing is really scary.

Su Yan and Tang Queran seem to be about to break through into the middle stage of the Star Royal, which makes me a little sad.

Under the siege of the two strong men, the evil spirits of the hundred soldiers around the small tower began to be gradually suppressed, especially the offensive of the ancestors of Longwu Mountain, dull and majestic like thunder, every sword has a power of earth-shaking, a little bit He suppressed and smashed the evil spirit field around the small tower, and made a little breakthrough, and finally came three steps away from the small tower, almost within reach.

"Stop, go back, be careful." The ancestor shouted in a low voice, with a breath of horror all over his body, as if he was facing an enemy.

The small tower is majestic, surrounded by wisps of mist, hiding the murderous intent of the sky. Every spiritual lock tower in the ancient world of the seven evil spirits has a unique opportunity, but if you want to win it, you have to pay a price, otherwise, for so many years , I am afraid that these opportunities have been taken away by countless strong people.

"Hey!"

The sound of breaking the wind is majestic, and a bright sword suddenly cut out in the mist, and went straight to the neck of the ancestor. It was as fast as lightning, and with an ancient rule of will, people could not help but feel trembling.

"Do you want to kill me?"

The ancestor of Long Wushan gave a low cry, and his arm suddenly waved, bringing out countless sword arts, sinking thunder bursts, and blasting the sword open, but as the sword blasted away, the small tower trembled. Suddenly, a blood-colored claw mark burst out from it, turned into a giant claw of several feet and suppressed it, with great power to kill the ancestor with one blow.

"Chih~~"

The flame fluttered, and a talisman was ignited. It was a space forbidden talisman. It directly opened up a huge field for the ancestor, and abruptly shook the blood claw away, and then the ancestor’s eyes exploded. Shenmang suddenly took a big hand, and shouted in a low voice: "Purple thunder rides the tripod!"

With a crash, the void snorted, and exploded continuously, a giant tripod with a sacred breath appeared, shrouded the small tower, the strong power derived, and the animal bones that sealed the top of the small tower were born It was grabbed, and at the moment when the animal bones left the small tower, the small tower lost all its spirituality and turned into a lifeless stone tower, no longer alive.

The ban on this ancient tower has been completely broken!

The ancestor of Longwushan held the talisman bone in his hand, his eyes were open and closed, and he looked like a master, and he sighed: "It's a Haechi method, hey... a low-level beast method has actually consumed one. God-level runes, these seven evils are indeed extraordinary in the ancient world, and the top good fortune among them is probably beyond our ability to get a glimpse."

"Hachi Method?" Jing Shaoxing was stunned.

"Yeah." The ancestor put the animal bones in the sleeves and said: "When you return, you should store it in the Tibetan scripture building. If you want to practice, you can go to your master for details."

"Yes, ancestor!"

Jing Shaoxing was full of joy and looked at me and said, "Yixuan, why don't you walk with us. The realm of the ancient world of the seven evil spirits was originally a forbidden place known as the pale killing road. How good is it?"

"No, I want to find something alone." I said.

The ancestor of Long Wushan nodded: "Bu Shaoxia, you can leave a mark in the sound transmission bracelet, and if there is any accident, you can help each other."

"Don't worry, my ancestors, Jing Shaoxing has inscribed my mark."

"That's fine."

I glanced at the dim stone tower in the distance.

"Young man, what's the matter?" The ancestor saw some clues.

"Old ancestor, have you noticed that the final blow of the Spirit Locking Pagoda was very brutal and domineering?"

"Yes, otherwise the elders don’t have to use the god-level rune to protect themselves. This rune is left by the ancestor, and the number is small. But... it is used to kill the ancient evil spirits hidden in the spirit lock tower. It’s not a waste. I am a cultivator who descends from the mountains and demons in troubled times, and returns to the deep mountains of peace. This is what it should be."

The ancestor sighed, making it even more immortal, and there was a certain principle of great power in his eyes, which made people involuntarily respectful.

I nodded and said, "Maybe I was worrying too much, but I was too familiar with the last blow in the tower just now. This kind of aura may be inherited from the ancient times, but it is very similar to the blood of the spirit world, more like It is from the same origin."

"The young man is worried that the dark race is related to the ancient world of the Qisha?"

"Hmm."

"Never mind." The ancestor calmly said: "If the rain comes, my spiritual world can only support this sky with flesh and blood."

"Senior, you must be careful, I will leave first."

"Go ahead."

……

He drove a young man and rushed into the raging thunder, leaving Jing Shaoxing and the others in a blink of an eye.

"You are right."

Nvshan quietly said: "The spirit lock tower does have the will to rule the spirit world, but it cannot be concluded that someone in the spirit world has intervened in the ancient world of the seven evil spirits. After all, in the ancient times, the spirit world also belonged to the upper world. One of the races of the realm, it’s just that after the battle, the world was broken and the boundary walls were in disorder. Many true gods became false gods in the first battle. Perhaps what remains in the tower is the will of the strong spiritual realm in the ancient times."

Looking at the dilapidated and desolate scene around me, I felt even more anxious, saying: "Six years ago, Wan Bai Shilu was plunged into chaos. At that time there was already a dark race king, and now it is even more Strangely, three stars have fallen to the ancient world of the Qisha, and the ancient world of the Qisha has come to a pale killing road. Where are there so many coincidences in the world?"

Nu Shan was startled: "You mean... the reappearance of the entire ancient world of the seven evil spirits is just one game?"

"I am not sure, but I do not rule out this possibility."

"What do you want to find, then go find it, I will cover you." Nv Shan chuckled.

I also smiled: "Thank you sister Nvshan."

"Um..."

"What's wrong?"

"You are so polite all of a sudden, I can't get used to it." Nushan chuckled.

At this time, Cheng Qikuai with a foot of green feet, has entered the depths of the ancient world of Qisha, hundreds of steps away, a misty spirit lock tower stands, but it has lost its luster and is very dim. It is stored in the tower. The treasure is missing, presumably someone must have hunted for an opportunity here, and the criss-crossing traces of kendo rules on the ground can already be seen.

"So strong sword intent." I secretly praised.

Nvshan's gaze is faint: "Well, I am afraid that this person's kendo skills are not under yours."