As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills Chapter 167: A fellow countryman meets a fellow countryman

Deep in the ground, among the abandoned palaces, Jiang Ming held the Chili Sword carefully and walked forward slowly.

Boom~

He walked among the gravel and rubble, and the breeze and sound brought about by his walking directly caused a decayed palace beside him to collapse, splashing thick smoke and dust.

Looking forward, the entire huge ruins of the palace are like a scene of the end of the world, decayed and silent, and I don't know how many years it has been lying there. From its magnificent and huge scale, one can guess the glory of the year.

Among the ruins, there are huge islands inserted obliquely into the ground. Maybe they were all unearthly places in those days...

And at the very front, a gleam of light pierced into the sky, and the mottled light rain scattered from time to time. I don't know how many years it has been here.

With no other way to go, Jiang Ming can only walk towards that dim light step by step...

Jiang Ming thought, the bricks and stones used to build the palaces are all rare spiritual materials, and they will not decay after thousands of years, but these palaces here are all dilapidated, and they can be blown away by a gust of wind. Pour a large piece...

Jiang Ming suddenly thought again, who was the mysterious warrior Da Neng who was sitting cross-legged in the cave before? Could it be just a guard guarding the passage?

Jiang Ming shook his head, unable to figure it out at all, and simply didn't bother to think about it, so the stories in the pile of papers may be very exciting, but for people living in the present, they are just stories. listened.

He casually walked into a piece of ruins, among which there were faintly visible fragments of metal and objects, but they were all turned into fly ash when he touched them with his hands.

Even in the world of cultivating immortals, there is nothing eternal. No matter how precious these things were back then, they have long since turned into useless dust...

Jiang Ming no longer thought about exploring the ruins, his speed increased, and he strode forward.

Even if there are any secrets here, the holy land of cultivating immortals should have been explored almost ten thousand years ago. Maybe some clues can be explored in the black stone ruins a few years later.

In the process of moving forward, Jiang Ming also tried to use a wave of spiritual power. After all, there is no gray fog in this place, so maybe he can use the means of a cultivator.

But as soon as he unleashed his spiritual power, his expression changed.

Buzz~

The invisible power descended from the void, as if it could obliterate everything...Jiang Ming has not felt that familiar and terrifying feeling for many years.

Chi Chi Chi Chi~

A series of blood marks appeared on Jiang Ming's body surface, some were deep enough to show the bones, some pierced through the heart, even the neck was covered with blood, and his head was almost beheaded... In just a moment, Jiang Ming was horrified. Incomparably fatal.

If it were any other cultivator, he might have died here in just this moment...

In Jiang Ming's mind, the Immortal Source Light was activated in time, quickly repairing his injuries, and he was back to normal in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Ming's eyes were shocked. This deep underground space has exactly the same rules as the mortal world where Yunmeng Mountain is located, and all means related to spiritual power are prohibited from appearing.

Even the rules here are colder and crueler, and the backlash after touching the rules is even stronger, and it almost makes someone's head fall in an instant.

Even though Jiang Ming has established the foundation of martial arts, such a body is still as fragile as paper in the face of the mysterious and terrifying rules, no different from ordinary people...

Jiang Ming took a deep breath, stopped using the means of cultivating immortals, and continued to walk into the depths of the ruins, his mind was full of thoughts and he was greatly touched.

Looking at the magnificent ruins, a thought suddenly came to his mind:

However, Jiang Ming couldn't figure out what kind of shocking means could change the world, change the world, and give birth to such terrifying and cruel rules.

He subconsciously looked at the deepest part of the ruins, the glimmering light...

Jiang Ming suppressed all the doubts in his heart and continued to move towards the twilight.

Shhh~

However, just as Jiang Ming was moving forward at high speed, an ear-piercing sound of piercing the air suddenly came from behind.

Jiang Ming's eyes were startled, and he quickly looked back.

I saw a pitch-black sword shadow rushing out of the mist passage, and after spinning a few times in the air, it seemed to have discovered Jiang Ming, and issued a Qingyue sword cry, and rushed towards him like a fierce one. .

Jiang Ming's eyelids twitched, and he exerted his martial arts power with all his strength, his blood energy rippling on his body surface, and he ran forward without looking back.

When they were in the cave, Li Qianya and the others would rather give up the blood of the Ten Thousand Years Stone than fight for the black stone sword. Jiang Ming knows how precious this thing is without asking...

However, he also knew that this thing might not be something everyone could play with.

Jiang Ming was startled, could it be that this black sword is also an old coin, and has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? Even foundation builders can't suppress it?

With this in mind, Jiang Ming directly used the Duanmai Meridian, which he hadn't used for a long time, and the blood in the tendons exploded, and the speed increased again.

However, as soon as he exploded with blood energy, the black sword behind him seemed to be even more excited, bursting out with **** ripples, and his speed increased to the extreme, quickly approaching Jiang Ming.

Turning his head to look, Jiang Ming was both shocked and speechless. He found that the speed at which he exploded with all his strength was not as fast as the black stone sword.

Jiang Ming thought to himself, but the more this happened, the more he didn't want to mess with this thing, and he continued to run with his head buried in his head. fist.

However, at the next moment, something happened that made Jiang Ming feel even colder.

I saw the black sword trembling in the air for a while, as if it had been jolted, sensing Jiang Ming's anger, and at this moment rippling blood-colored ripples, and at the same time a voice came into Jiang Ming's ears:

Jiang Ming felt a chill down his spine, allies?

What about friendly army Nima!

He turned a deaf ear and continued running.

Shhh~

Shhh~

In the dark ruins, one person and one sword flew back and forth, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer.

Jiang Ming's head was full of black lines, and he felt a pain in his head. Could it be that this black sword has not spoken to anyone for ten thousand years, and he is holding back a little crazy?

Jiang Ming thought, this black sword and black stone

The boards come from the same source, maybe they are really related.

But Jiang Ming knew nothing about the Black Stone Sword, so it was impossible for him to stop after a few words...

Boom...

At this moment, in the distance behind him, another figure suddenly rushed out from the fog passage.

It was a burly young man. After a short observation, he found the blood energy remaining in front of him.

Lu Qianshang had a sneer on his face, this is his home field, even if the alchemy cultivator came, he would have to hold grudges here.

……

Deep in the ruins, Jiang Ming murmured.

In front, the ruined palaces have gradually become rare, replaced by an endless scorched black land, as if encountering a shocking fire, with arm-thick cracks all over the place, spreading in all directions like spider veins.

And the farther you go, the denser and thicker the cracks are. From a distance, some even look like a big rift valley, and the front seems to form an abyss...

And in that abyss, there seems to be the faint light in the front...

Jiang Ming was terrified, what kind of terrifying force was that to blast out such a rift.

At this moment, Jiang Ming also had a palpitation in his heart, and suddenly sensed danger.

He suddenly turned his head to look, only to see a small black speck jumping and skimming among the ruins far away, approaching this place.

And the black sword has disappeared without a trace, and I don't know where it is hidden.

Jiang Ming was speechless.

Immediately, Jiang Ming looked at the figure approaching quickly from behind, his eyes moved slightly:

Jiang Ming was not too surprised. Before he practiced Qi and built a foundation, he first attacked the martial arts foundation, so it was extremely difficult.

But if after practicing qi and building a foundation, you can go back to improve your martial arts cultivation and carry out martial arts foundation building. As long as you have enough resources to pour in, the difficulty of building a martial arts foundation will be much smaller.

And Jiang Ming has nothing to envy. It is easy to build a foundation first by practicing Qi and then building a foundation in martial arts, but Jiang Ming has not seen in various classic records that this kind of foundation can cleanse the scriptures and cut the marrow. Jiang Ming built the foundation of martial arts first, and the benefits he gained were much greater.

Jiang Ming suddenly smiled.

What he is afraid of is the cultivator of the foundation stage, not a martial artist who has established the foundation of martial arts... In this forbidden land, the opponent cannot use spiritual power, but he has the immortal light as his hole card, but he has no fear at all. .

And even if he only uses martial arts, Jiang Ming thinks he can crush all enemies at the same level... More than 200 years of painstaking training are spent in vain.

With this in mind, Jiang Ming suddenly stopped, stood on the scorched ground, turned around and waited for the enemy to come.

Hoo~

In the fissures of the earth, strands of black mist were transpiring, almost invisible to the naked eye. Jiang Ming only noticed the black mist after he stopped.

Jiang Ming glanced at the abyss where the gleam of light was located~IndoMTL.com~ Could it be

This black mist and the land of forbidden spirits are all caused by the terrifying power that sank this place?

Jiang Ming's thoughts converged, and the figure in front of him also approached quickly, coming in a moment.

Boom...

Exuberant blood filled the air, and two indifferent eyes stared at Jiang Ming as if looking down on ants.

Lu Qianshang seemed in no rush, and nodded appreciatively:

Jiang Ming smiled lightly:

Lu Qianshang laughed:

But from the beginning to the end, Lu Qianshang's eyes were indifferent, obviously he didn't take Jiang Ming too seriously, he just regarded Jiang Ming as an interesting ant, if he obeyed, he would be under his command, if he didn't, he would be killed directly.

When Jiang Ming heard the name, he was slightly taken aback, as some memories seemed to appear in his mind.

After the battle for the king of medicine, Jiang Ming traveled the mountains and rivers for decades incognito. A generation of old people passed away, and new martial arts legends were born in the rivers and lakes, and martial arts masters became famous all over the world.

Although Jiang Ming did not participate in all kinds of turmoil anymore, he has heard the names of some martial arts masters...

Jiang Ming murmured in his heart, and then looked at the person in front of him strangely.

Really counting, this Lu Qianshang is Jiang Ming's grandson, so he is a bit flattering him...

I didn't expect to meet fellow villagers in this world of cultivating immortals!

Jiang Ming's eyes were calm, and he said with a half-smile:

Sullen flashed in Lu Qianshang's eyes, and he was about to kill this ignorant boy directly, when he heard the person in front of him spit out a name that shocked him.