As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills Chapter 209: Escape from the burial ground

In the depths of the Hualing Grassland filled with spiritual mist, the mysterious altar gradually faded into the lake, becoming inseparable, as if it existed outside the world, and gradually disappeared in the endless darkness.

Jiang Ming glanced back, knowing that in a short time, he probably would not encounter this mysterious thing again.

"Maybe we meet again next time, and we can dig out its deeper secrets..." Jiang Ming thought to himself, he is still a little interested in this thing, after all, it can attract the attention of the immortal light, and it is a A suspected long-lasting thing in the world, maybe he killed batch after batch of creatures in the world, and the old people and old things that he can finally see are only these mysterious and weird long-lasting things in the world... The altar is one of them , the black sword in his hand is also one... "Strictly speaking, we are barely the same kind!" Jiang Ming smiled inexplicably, turned around, and strode out of this place, across the valley, towards the burial ground Fly away from the deeper depths.

Tata~ A moment later, Jiang Ming saw a group of winged horses galloping past in the void.

A few of the horses even formed a circle around Jiang Ming, as if they were observing some new species, and then they were blown away by an old horse with its wings, and flew away into the distance with a whimper.

Before the old horse left, it stopped in the distance and stared at Jiang Ming for a moment, with a few strange rays of light in its eyes, and the spiritual energy in the void was slightly disordered, as if some fluctuations were spreading.

Then the old horse jumped up and disappeared into a stream of light... "The deeper you go, the stronger the spiritual intelligence of these buried creatures seems to be, and they have good spiritual intelligence." Smart.

" Jiang Ming's eyes flickered, and before the old horse left, it actually sent him a wisp of Mohu's spirit wave, expressing awe.

Before that, he had already encountered several kinds of animal creatures, and they were all extremely agile, far surpassing ordinary animals in the outside world.

Jiang Ming then asked Hei Jian: "Brother Jian, is it normal that there are so many creatures in the burial ground...?" To the permanently operating source-changing app, huanyuanapp.] "The burial place is mysterious and unpredictable, it only exists in legends, and no one can tell what is in it.

" Hei Jian said slowly: "Perhaps the creatures we met were just appearances of the burial ground... maybe next time by chance, when we enter the same burial ground again, the scene we see is completely different , maybe it will become an endless ocean, or even a forbidden place with exhausted spiritual energy..." Jiang Ming was dumbfounded, and then stopped asking more questions and continued to go deeper.

A few more hours later, Jiang Ming had crossed several mountains and valleys, and the aura around him became thinner.

Kacha~ A rock under his feet suddenly shattered, turning into dust and gray smoke, and the birds scattered.

Jiang Ming looks forward, and the mountains and rivers seem to be endless, but when he looks closely, many of the mountains and rivers are both virtual and real, constantly changing like ink paintings. Even the nearby mountains and rivers are like ruins that are about to decay by the sea Normally, it keeps breaking and withering, turning into smoke and melting into the void... Further away, the mountains and rivers are already illusory like mirages, as if they will dissipate as soon as they are touched.

"It should be the end of the burial ground!" Jiang Ming said softly. A somewhat illusory river was rushing forward in front of him, which seemed to be the same river he saw when he first entered the burial ground.

The end of the river is submerged in an illusory galaxy, where the fragments of time and space are mottled like meteors, falling in all directions... "It seems that there is the exit.

" The power of a saint is not endless. Maybe there are many secrets in this burial ground that he has never seen, but now his strength is limited, and it is impossible to waste time here. It will be too late to regret if the means left by the saints are banned.

The trip to the altar just now seemed to be peaceful, but if the other party used another method to seal Jiang Ming on the altar to prevent him from leaving, whether the immortal light would still help him? It must be... "Huh~" Jiang Ming took a deep breath and let it out again. Without hesitation, he jumped towards the illusory river.

Buzz~ Right at this moment, an incomparable fluctuation in Jiang Ming's heart suddenly swept from behind.

He suddenly saw that the illusory mountains and rivers around him, like clouds swept by a hurricane, suddenly shattered and withered, turning into dust and smoke and dissipating.

Jiang Ming quickly turned around to look, and Dang even saw a terrifying scene.

The end of the void in the back turned into pitch black at some point, penetrating the sky and the earth, like a demon abyss, covering half of the sky, filled with a monstrous black mist, and quickly spreading towards where Jiang Ming was.

And in the dark abyss, a mass of dark red light lay across it, like a round of weeping blood, exuding endless negative aura, killing, destruction, despair, sadness... just for a moment, Jiang Ming seemed to sink into it, eroded by the spreading negative aura, blood and tears dripped from his eyes, and his brain was dizzy, what kind of divine sense far surpassed the same level, in front of such a terrifying scene, he was like an ant Generally not worth mentioning.

Boom... The inextinguishable source light bloomed and drove away all the erosive aura, and Jiang Ming regained his sobriety.

At this moment, Jiang Ming finally saw clearly that in the endless magic abyss, there was actually a huge dark red eye, and there seemed to be an eternal black fire burning deep in the child's hole.

At this moment, all the creatures in the burial ground fell into sinking, but only Jiang Ming was awake.

Wow~ That dark red eye seemed to be shining slightly, and it noticed Jiang Ming, an ant struggling to escape the sinking, and it didn't even take the initiative to breathe out. It is impacting his divine sense.

If it wasn't for the continuous release of power from the immortal source light to keep his consciousness clear, he would have died hundreds of times at this moment.

Bang bang bang~ In Jiang Ming's hand, the black sword suddenly trembled violently, and the souls of the dead shouted: "Run..." It seemed to have some means to break free from that terrifying sinking .

Where would Jiang Ming hesitate? As soon as he saw that eye clearly, he desperately mobilized all his strength, accelerated crazily, and rushed towards the river.

The river rushes through the mountains and rivers, and with the collapse of the mountains and rivers, it becomes precarious. It has even collapsed into a lake, and even the illusory galaxy at the end of the river is like a scene in the water, swaying unbearably, anytime It will be completely broken... Boom... Behind him, an extremely terrifying breath rises into the sky. Jiang Ming feels that the world has darkened, and the boundless darkness is sweeping towards him. The whole burial world seems to be following. As the darkness extinguished... "What a terrible existence..." Jiang Ming's heart trembled, and he rushed with all his strength, and he had already stepped into the illusory river, but there was no water under his feet. The so-called river was almost non-existent, as if Only a shadow remained.

"A horse rider, this black sword is really a crow's mouth. I just said that the burial place is extremely mysterious, and this kind of **** happened..." Jiang Ming cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to stop in the slightest. Running towards the end of the river.

At this time, Jiang Ming finally realized that the beautiful weather and beautiful mountains and rivers are all just appearances, and he is so uneasy after the death of a saint, leaving such a horrible thing behind.

"The one who stepped on the horse...couldn't be a saint cheating on the corpse!" The more dangerous the situation, the easier it is for people to think wildly. possible.

"Fuck..." Jiang Ming didn't dare to think about it any further, he just wanted to escape from this burial place as quickly as possible.

Finally, at the end of the river that had almost disappeared, Jiang Ming touched the illusory scene of the Milky Way, and felt a burst of chaotic space breath.

As long as you rush over, you should be able to leave... Chi~ However, at this moment, a sword cry suddenly rang in Jiang Ming's ears.

哧哧哧~ One after another, the swords blew out like mushrooms after a rain, some of them were as violent and fierce as the sun's flames, some were as cold and dark as the shadows under the rocks, and some were like fish in the river Soft and agile...Boom! In an instant, it seemed as if a hundred and eight thousand swords erupted out, and the tsunami-like sword intent arrived instantly, piercing through Jiang Ming's whole body, causing a pile of blood holes to appear in his body instantly.

However, his figure, also under this terrifying sword intent, his speed increased sharply, like a shell, he was blasted into the illusory galaxy... Feeling the surge of space power around him, Jiang Ming tried his best to turn around and look behind.

Om~ The endless sword light shines, dispelling the darkness in the burial ground, it is a thousand and eight thousand sword lights with different dao rhymes, shining above the dark sky, like the starry sky is twinkling, the universe is breathing, Contains endless avenue breath.

Under the light of the sword, the heavens surrendered, and the dark red eye erupted with a terrifying dark mist to fight against it, but it was still quickly suppressed, quickly dimming, and dissipating... Boom~ There was a thunderous roar The news made the entire burial ground tremble, and around the dark red eyes, it seemed that a larger body was emerging... Wow~ The scene in front of him was broken like a mirror, but Jiang Ming couldn't see anything. I felt like a broken sack, being thrown randomly in the turbulence of the void... Plop~ I don't know how long it took before Jiang Ming fell into a forest, splashing a cloud of snowflakes.

"Hiss~" He grinned and stood up, looking around.

Outside the mountain forest, a pitch-black river flows continuously, as if it has existed forever.

"Soul Soul River? Back to the Black Stone Ruins again?" Jiang Ming's eyes flickered slightly, a little surprised.

When he left the burial ground at the last moment, the space channel was almost broken and extremely unstable, and he never expected to be able to throw him back.

"Could it be that the burial site has something to do with this black stone ruins? Could it be that it was transformed by a saint in this holy land of cultivating immortals?" Jiang Ming guessed, then suddenly looked at the dark Zhenhun River: "Maybe, It is because of the close connection with the Soul-Suppressing River... I just fell near the Soul-Suppressing River, not because of the Black Stone Ruins.

" "This soul-suppressing river really hides a lot of secrets..." Jiang Ming was about to stretch his body, and after identifying the direction, he continued to rush to the depths of this snow valley.

But as soon as he stretched his arm, his face suddenly twisted, and he rolled his eyes in pain.

"Fuck...what's going on?" Jiang Ming was shocked, and quickly looked away, but he was shocked to find that he was pierced by the last hundred and eight thousand swords that suddenly appeared in the burial ground. , it turned out that only the skin trauma was recovered, but the hidden wounds in the body still existed, without any trace of repair.

The remnants of sword intent, like flames, like shadows... are still entrenched in his body, destroying his body and meridians all the time... The Inextinguishable Source Light is silent and does not continue Unleash the power and let these remaining sword intents wreak havoc.

"Huh?" Jiang Ming was wondering, but suddenly noticed something strange.

Those sword intents with different dao rhymes circulate in the meridians and blood bones in his body. These sword intents are all the shadows of the terrifying hundred and eight thousand swords in the burial ground. If Jiang Ming alone, it is absolutely impossible to expel him.

He even suspected that even the most powerful people in the holy land of cultivating immortals so far might not be able to do anything with these sword intents... However, at this time, Jiang Ming found that the power of those sword intents in his body seemed to be gradually losing ...as if being eaten by something.

And soon, he found the source.

"Is it this seed?" Jiang Ming looked inside his dantian, staring at the cyan seed above the spirit foundation, surrounded by chaotic mist.

After the chaotic mist merged into the seed, it lost its previous sharpness, replaced by a sense of simplicity and tranquility, which seems to be more detached ~IndoMTL.com~ And at this moment, Jiang Ming suddenly discovered that the seed was flickering, and the faint sword shadows were flowing along the limbs and bones, flowing into the spirit foundation, and finally being swallowed by the roots of the seed... and the vitality in the seed seemed to be It also became more and more intense, as if all these sword intents could become its nutrients, providing it with the power to grow and germinate.

Jiang Ming's heart was shaken, and he asked Hei Jian: "Brother Jian, can you sense... what level of power is that eye and those terrifying sword lights?" "Undoubtedly Saint-level confrontation..." Hei Jian said without hesitation, and his tone seemed to be a little scared: "The eyes and sword light you see are just projections separated by endless time and space, otherwise we are all finished... the real confrontation, I'm afraid it happened in the deepest time and space of the burial ground, rather than the surface scene you saw..." "That burial ground is buried with extremely terrifying things... If it erupts one day, the entire world of cultivating immortals may suffer... ..." Hei Jian said quietly.

Jiang Ming's heart trembled, even the most superficial projections have such a terrifying scene, how terrifying is the real confrontation place... "The red eyes, are they the corpse of a saint... or The saint who evolved the burial place, in order to suppress some great murderer..." Jiang Ming sighed softly, the saint is too mysterious, and it is definitely not something that he can explore now when it comes to such places of existence, and he should be more cautious in the future.

"In addition, it seems that these sword wounds in the body can only be fully recovered after the seed swallows up the sword intent..." Jiang Ming shook his head helplessly, the power projection that can swallow the holy level , this kind of seed is also a bit domineering.

He identified the direction and continued to go deep into the ruins. He didn't have any fear. Although he was injured, he was still invincible in this foundation building area...