Limitless Sword God

In the lush green forest, a group of people embraced a luxury frame and walked slowly forward.

There is a luxurious son sitting in the frame, and beside the frame, it is the old man who is wearing a white robe and a white beard.

The son picked up the curtain and stood in front of the car. He looked at the front and asked: "Why didn't you go to the Qilian area?"

The old man next to him took a white and fluorescent paper from the storage ring and glanced at it.

"It’s almost gone!"

"Approximately? What does it mean?" asked the son of the sword.

The old man embraced the fist and said: "Lin Shaoye's talents are different, and the cultivation is deep. It is difficult to cross the Qilian area. Now even the Shenjian faction is no match. I believe that in the future, the Shanhe list will start in the top ten. ”

"The top ten is just a platform. If you want to go to a higher level, you can't just stay there!"

Lin Tian whispered: "And, the Shenjian faction's white fan has not challenged me. She is a very talented girl. She has an indescribable fanaticism about the martial arts. Her future may not be better than those of the Shanhe list. People are poor."

"But she is not your opponent, even she knows it, otherwise why she avoided it?" The old man said.

"That can't be underestimated. Isn't a person with self-awareness more discouraged than someone who doesn't?"

The old man nodded and agreed with Lin Tian cited this sentence.

"Right, we don't seem to have been to the Su family yet?" Lin Tian cited what was ringing.

"Yes." The old man nodded: "This is why I have to say the same. In the entire Qilian area, only the Su family has not yet gone."

"Then go to the Su family."

"It is no longer necessary."

"Why?"

"The two most talented people in the Su family are no longer there. Su Peier defected and the Prince Fusu went out to travel. The Su family was incompetent and no one could go."

"Su Yun?" Lin Tian led a glimpse of a hard-to-eliminate blaze, and even said something awkward.

"Su Yun?" The old man screamed, and then stunned: "Do you mean the Promise Sword? The sword has not been traced since the battle of Huaxin Valley. Some people say that he was attacked by the demon road that invaded Huaxin Valley!"

"Can you see the body?"

"No."

"Who can know that he is alive or dead?" Lin Tian shook his head and said: "I really want to fight with him!"

"But he did not nominate the candidate list for the Shanhe list. Moreover, it is reported that the Promise Swordsman has the feat of "the unparalleled peak" and the "Purple Star Academy", because he has a lot of powerful magic weapons, his strength is said to be not high. It is precisely because of this that he cannot be selected into the Shanhe list."

"Is that right?"

Lin Tian thought about it and shook his head: "Forget it, let him go, even if he really depends on the magic weapon? The master of the mountain river list is not what he can imagine!"

The old man does not speak.

The frame continued to move forward, and soon after, the woods came out.

"Young master, where is the next place?"

“No mountain area.”

Boom!

Stone door closed.

Su Yun panted and fell to the ground, breathing hard, sweat slammed down his face.

The same is true of stone lions, whose souls are scared and they are trying to gather them.

After the stone lion recovered, it hurriedly climbed up and snorted at Su Yun, angered: "You, this bastard, actually lie to me, the spirit of the scum, who are the masters of the spirits and spirits. !!"

"What? It turns out!" Su Yun got up and gasped. Hearing the words of the stone lion, he immediately showed the color of surprise.

"Don't be stupid!"

"This is not a stupid thing. It is true. Maybe before this group of guys deliberately used any magic weapon to pretend to be a person who has been cultivated as a spiritual person, to fool me, so that I can take it lightly!"

"Really? You didn't lie to me?"

"You are such a talented and intelligent stone soul, how can I lie to you?"

"Oh, what I said is just this sentence. I seem to have heard it?"

The stone lion smirked a few words.

Boom!

At this moment, Shihmen sounded a muffled sound at the other end, and the sound of the sound continued, and the thick stone door shook gently.

A little bit of sand ash fell from the top of the head, and you can see the various lines on the upper wall, which is the pattern that maintains the structure of the tomb.

"Is this door strong?" Su Yun asked.

"When it was first built, it was said that it would not be broken for a long time! It is strong! Let them attack, we are here, safe."

The stone lion said.

Su Yun sighed.

"That's fine."

"Stupid, what's so good?"

At this time, Ling Qingyu in the sword smashed out and lightly fell in front of Su Yun.

"What if they keep going outside the door? Do you want to stay here for a lifetime?"

Ling Qingyu said with some bitterness: "If you are going to die here, remember to hide the swords of the Promise, don't let those evil people take them, otherwise they must take refining."

"Hey, you are worried about this!"

Su Yun stunned and immediately smiled: "There is no road to heaven, sunny weather, don't worry, now that there is plenty of time, we can still think of ways."

When he finished, he turned his head and shouted at the stone lion. "I remember you said that there are eight doors here. So, where are the other seven doors? Can you take us in the past?"

"can!"

When the stone lion nodded, he snorted and slammed into the front of Su Yun and led him to the interior of the tomb.

The tomb room is relatively large, is a circular open space, and there are a large number of stone gates around the open space.

At the beginning, it was in this open space that the Huan Xinhua was in the open space. However, this array has not been used for a long time, and it has already decayed and lost its performance.

"This hundred and seventy-three doors are all doubtful. Except for the seven doors leading to other exits, there is only one door to the land where my Lord sleeps, and the other doors are dead doors. There is no life!"

When the stone lion said, he went to the right of the thirty-seventh door, and put out his heavy claws and slammed it on the door. Its claws immediately infused a strange energy into it.

"The ancestors of this evil sword door made this tomb really powerful." Su Yun sighed slightly.

Ling Qingyu next to him looked at him inexplicably: "What?"

"Look at the stone lion." Su Yun pointed at the other end and said: "You should know that it is a stone soul? It is very powerful here. It is a stone soul, but its soul power is very special. The ancestor of the evil sword gate deliberately specializes its soul power and is unique! The purpose is to make it the key to this tomb!"

"Key? Su Yun, what the **** are you talking about?"

"I don't understand this? Whether it's the door we came in before, or these doubts! It must be led by the stone lion. If the ordinary people can't get in, the stone lion keeps the door, if someone forcibly kills the stone lion. If you break into the cemetery, then he will never come in, because once the stone lion dies, it is a closed place. Without a stone lion, you can't enter the burial chamber."

"How did the sword ances come in?"

"Like us." Su Yun smiled bitterly: "This stone lion is too small, a little scared, it has everything."

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"Hey?" At this moment, the stone lion at the other end screamed: "It’s strange, this door can’t be opened."

"what?"

Su Yun stunned and ran quickly.

But see the stone lions in the end of the door to instill the soul, but the door does not move.

"It will be a long time, and the seal that controls the door has broken down." The stone lion sighed.

"That is to say, are we trapped here?"

Ling Qingyu asked.

"Almost." The stone lion squatted on the ground, saying indifferently.

Ling Qingyu's delicate face was filled with depression immediately.

Su Yun, who was on the side, thought about it and asked, "Can this door be destroyed?"

"The power of non-spiritual Xuanyang five or more products should not be delusional." The stone lion smiled and said: "Only the power of the spirit of the five spirits of Ling Xuanyang can be shattered. Others, no may!'

When this words fell, Su Yun was silent.

"Ling Xuanyang? If I am not a sword body, I can play such a power, but now I have to remove this, there is really no other way?" Ling Qingyu asked.

The huge head of the stone lion shook.

It was quiet all around.

Su Yun sat on the ground, motionless, and seemed to be thinking about something. The Lingqing rain next to it was very different from the stone lion.

At this time, he saw him suddenly looked up and said: "Maybe we still have a way."

"What is the solution?" Ling Qingyu asked.

But see Su Yun quickly pull out a red book from the ring and put it on the ground.

Ling Qingyu’s eyes suddenly magnified a little, and the voice was awkward: “Do you want to learn this special evil sword?”

"The evil swordsmanship recorded in this book is almost the technique of abandoning all evil swords. Its power and horror are unimaginable, but its cultivation methods and means of exertion are too extreme, although the risks of cultivation are great, but For this, only this one!"

Su Yun clenched his fists.

"Using this powerful and powerful evil sword, it is a way!"

"Su Yun! I advise you not to practice. Now we are still safe here. With your current cultivation, staying here for a few months is not a problem, and time is still abundant. We can slowly find a solution."

Ling Qingyu shook his head and said seriously.

"No, it's raining, you are wrong." Su Yun shook his head and said: "Our time may not be as much as I imagined."

"what for?"

"The door will be broken sooner or later! After all, even the seals of these doors are broken, and the threshold is not bad?"

"But this guy said that the door is not broken forever?"

"But it has been more than ten thousand years?" Su Yun said, licking the meteorite lion, seeing that he did not look at himself, he said: "No one knows how long the tomb was built, not to mention, it may not say That's right, after all, it's very smart here," he said, pointing to his own brain.

Ling Qingyu naturally heard that this was a counter-talk. She also wanted to say something, but she saw that Su Yun had already opened the red book.

"This swordsmanship is based on the ordinary evil swordsmanship. I have learned the three styles of evil swordsmanship. The foundation is solid. This evil sword technique is very fast, and it is rainy and rainy. I need your cooperation now! When I practice this sword, I am involved in it. When the spirits are exhausted, I hope that you can infuse me and let me recover quickly! Can I?"

"This" saw that Su Yun had made a decision. Ling Qingyu had to respond, and he nodded: "Okay."

"So, let's get started!"

Su Yun took a deep breath and turned the book to the first page.