Chapter 33 Void Sword Tomb! (Part 1)
Chapter 33: Void Sword Tomb! (Part 1)
"This is the Heavenly Level Sword Formation!" Zi Qianlei said in a deep voice.
"Yes, only the Heavenly Level Sword Formation can have such power. With our strength, we cannot unlock this Heavenly Level Sword Formation. Even a master of the sword formation who is good at the sword formation needs to reach the cultivation level of the Sword Emperor and understand the laws, so that he can have the basic strength to unlock the Heavenly Level Sword Formation. Otherwise, it will be a joke." Du Yuan said in a deep voice.
"Master Du, how should we get out of trouble?" Some of the masters couldn't help but speak.
Sighing, Du Yuan said, "It's not that we are greedy, otherwise we wouldn't have fallen into such a dangerous situation. Now there is no way out, we have only one choice."
"What?"
"Put it to death and live!" Du Yuan's face was solemn, and he looked up at the blood-colored gate. "Now, only after this gate can there be a glimmer of life. Otherwise, here we would not be able to wait for our ancestors to rescue him. The sword formation is inconsistent. According to the theory of the sword formation, if it is good, in two days, the sword formation will inevitably be activated with all its strength. If it is left here, there will be only a dead end."
There is a dead end!
Many masters of the Sword Soul Realm changed color at the same time.
"Master Du, then how should we enter this gate? As far as we can see, the bloody and dead energy that survived this gate is not a problem for us, but what exactly exists after this gate is really unpredictable."
Nodding, Du Yuan said, "So, we must have a master who is willing to lead the way now."
Looking around, Du Yuan said, "Not only is the master willing to lead the way, Du Yuan is willing to offer a top-grade Xuanyang Pill."
Top-grade Xuanyang Pill!
The Masters of the Sword Soul Realm in the Jintian Realm suddenly had a look on their faces. The top-grade Xuanyang Pill is one of the top-grade elixirs in the Jintian Realm famous for the Xuanyang Sect. Although it still cannot reach the level of the heaven and earth gift of the top-grade elixirs, it is also a rare top-grade elixir. It has immeasurable benefits for the masters of the Sword Soul Realm in the cultivation level. It contains a trace of Xuanyang True Flame, and even has the effect of burning the inner demons.
However, if this is insignificant compared to life and death, then, after just a moment of weighing, most masters of the Sword Soul Realm were silent.
"I'll go!" Next to him, Zi Qianlei grabbed the broken sword in his hand and turned around and was about to enter the blood gate.
"Brother Zi, you--" Lan Xuanyi said.
With a few laughs, Zi Qianlei said: "Since Zi stepped into the sword path, he has never been afraid of anything. If someone walks ahead, what is the use of Zi's sword path will? This sword path will not be cultivated!"
Hearing Zi Qianlei say this, the many masters of the Sword Soul Realm who had been silent all showed their thoughtful expressions.
"Brother Zi wait!"
As soon as the sound rang, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone present. Lu Qing took two steps forward and came to Zi Qianlei's side, "Lu accompanied Brother Zi to this trip!"
A little stunned, Zi Qianlei burst into laughter and said, "Okay, I did not see the wrong person!"
After saying that, Zi Qianlei patted Lu Qing on the shoulder several times, and then the two walked towards the bloody gate.
When he walked to the blood gate, he glanced at the broken sword in Zi Qianlei's hand. Lu Qing's heart moved and said, "Brother Zi."
Zi Qianlei was stunned, and then looked at Lu Qing in confusion.
With his right hand turned, a pure purple-colored Qingfan-level divine sword suddenly appeared on Lu Qing's hand.
This magical sword is three feet and nine inches long, with a slightly wider blade. Wherever the sword bead is located, the sword grids on both sides are like two masculine purple thunders, tightly wrapping the sword body. The same pure purple hilt hilt has gathered thunder cloud patterns on it, and the ancient masculine aura immediately emanates.
"Mid-grade Qingfan-level divine sword, Tianlei Xingzuo!" Zi Qianlei's eyes lit up. At this moment, although the divine sword in Lu Qing's hand was only a medium-grade, its value was no less than that of the average high-grade Qingfan-level divine sword, and it was even more than that. What's more, the divine sword's rank and Zi Qianlei's own sword Yuan Xingzuo were like tailor-made.
The Heavenly Thunder Sect is, even if he has a Golden Heaven-level Sword Forging Master, he cannot lead the Heavenly Thunder to forge it. As for asking him to take action to lead the Heavenly Thunder, it is impossible. It is not the swordsman himself, and it is impossible to control the power of others to perfectly.
As soon as he thought of this, Zi Qianlei almost subconsciously said: "Brother Lu, did you cast this magic sword?"
With a calm smile, Lu Qing said, "It's just a clumsy thing. Brother Zi now has no sword, so use this one."
As he said that, Lu Qing handed over the magic sword in his hand.
this--
Hearing Lu Qing say this, the master of the Sword Soul Realm present was stunned. He was actually a Qingfan-level swordsman!
Du Yuan and the other two looked at each other in surprise, and a wry smile appeared on their faces, and their eyes that looked at Lu Qing also changed.
Isn't it? At this age, not only did they gain strength that they could not match in the swordsmanship, but also reached the level of the sword-casting method and reached the Qingfan-level sword-casting master's skills. Such qualifications and talents have made Du Yuan and others not know what to describe.
At this moment, many masters of the Sword Soul Realm present made up their minds to be close to Lu Qingduo when the 100-battle list was concluded. They could foresee what kind of storm the other party could drive in his Golden Heaven Realm in the next hundred years.
In front of the blood-colored gate, Zi Qianlei was not pretentious and happily took the divine sword from Lu Qing's hand and said, "Brother Lu's gift to the sword is remembered by Zi Qianlei."
"Brother Zi is serious. After Lu cast this magic sword, he has never found a master qualified to own it. Now that he has to meet Brother Zi, he can understand that only Brother Zi deserves this sword." Lu Qing said solemnly, and at the same time put the hilt in his hand into Zi Qianlei's hand.
"Okay, today I, Zi Qianlei, will break into him with Brother Lu, and see how the dragon and tiger "hole" is like after this blood sect!" In the divine sword, a trace of heavenly thunder suddenly floated out of the divine sword. Suddenly, Zi Qianlei's body emitted a stronger aura than before. There was even a flash of lightning flashing in this aura.
"Good sword!" Zi Qianlei shouted loudly, looked at Lu Qing, and said, "Go!"
The next moment, Lu Qing and Zi Qianlei stepped into the blood sect in one step.
Buzz —
This is a world of blood and color. After seeing Lu Qing and the others, the vast blood and death energy suddenly surged towards the two of them as if they were crazy.
His eyes were frozen and no longer thinking, from Lu Qing's body, the masculine wind and thunder sword energy floated out, especially the thunder in it. When he saw the blood and death throat that was attacking, he suddenly became furious. The pure purple thunder shot out from Lu Qing's body, striking with the blood and death qi around him, and the continuous black smoke immediately covered the surrounding space.
"Let's go!" Zi Qianlei shouted loudly, and from the divine sword in his hand, a series of thunders as thick as an arm shot out, breaking the blood and death energy in front of him. The blood gate was not thick, only about ten feet, so Lu Qing and the others did not cross much distance.
After breaking through the limitations of the blood sect, Lu Qing and his two eyes suddenly lit up. At this moment, what appeared in front of them was a strange space. In this space, countless divine swords were inserted. Each divine sword exuded an amazing sharp aura, and many divine swords were restrained. However, Lu Qing and his two had no doubt about how amazing sharp aura they had.
"This is--" Lu Qing and the others were shocked at the same time. The divine swords all over the ground were almost all Qingfan-level divine swords. At first glance, there were hundreds of handles, including a few less than twenty golden heaven-level divine swords. From each divine sword, you can sense the vague rise of sword intent. The infinite sword intent gathered above this space, and it was actually in the middle, condensed into a sharp qi sword with countless colors. This sharp qi sword was simple and grand, and was thousands of feet tall.
Although it was seven or eight miles away, Lu Qing and Zi Qianlei still felt a heavy pressure. This pressure was very powerful, and there were countless different sword intents. When these many different sword intents were mixed, they actually produced a great power. This power was enough to shake the world. Even if it was just looking, it made Lu Qing and the other two unable to move, let alone get closer.
His eyes glanced around him, but he did not find the shadow of blood impermanence. Here, the space has returned to normal, and the vitality of heaven and earth has also increased. As for the original blood and death energy, it has long disappeared here, without any retention.
"Brother Lu,"
"I want to bring you all the masters here. We cannot explore here with our strength alone." Looking at the vast space around us, Lu Qing spoke.
In this space, there is no sunlight, but in the void sky like night, there are light spots as bright as stars. These light spots are emitting a faint and strange fluctuation, and for a moment, they cannot obtain anything useful.
Without hesitation, Lu Qing and the others immediately returned to the blood sect. After a moment, under the slightly worried gaze of Du Yuan and others, the two walked out of the blood sect.
"How is it?" Lan Xuanyi asked.
Shaking his head, Zi Qianlei said, "The thing behind this blood sect is actually weird. Brother Lu and I can't see any name. Please come with us. At least, there, the strength of everyone will not be suppressed."
As soon as Zi Qianlei finished speaking, everyone's eyes lit up at the same time. His strength would not be suppressed, but it was just in line with everyone's wishes.
Chapter completed!