Soul Devouring Sword Master

bump!

Without any hesitation, Zhuo Hong stepped on it and was about to escape.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and almost at the same time, four figures, including Sima Changkong, suddenly appeared around Zhuo Hong, looking at him coldly.

Suddenly, Zhuo Hong's face turned ashen.

A moment later, Zhuo Hong's body fell into the river and flowed into the distance as the river washed away.

Looking at the Najie in his hand, Sima Changkong glanced coldly at Zhuo Hong's body and spat out a mouthful of blood, "I told you to take it as soon as you see fit, but you didn't listen, hum!"

"Changkong, I guess both Demon Valley and Ten Thousand Blood Sect have sent people here now, we must act as soon as possible!"

An elder said.

"I understand, take out all the ice cores and fire crystals."

Sima Changkong said.

The next moment, all four of them had something in their hands. Sima Changkong and an elder each held a few ice cores in their hands.

These ice cores are all dug out from the underground of the ice city. There is only one underground in a large ice city.

The other two elders each held several flaming red crystals in their hands.

The Ice Volcanic Ridge is half a land of ice and snow, and half is covered with volcanoes. These crystals were obviously obtained from the environment on the other side of the volcano.

Then, the four of them came to the top of the river, let go of their hands, and the Ice Core Heart and Fire Spirit Crystal all fell down, causing a splash of water.

After a while, nothing seemed to happen, and the river was still flowing quietly.

Suddenly, Sima Changkong frowned, "Why is it different from what is in the classics? No, can more than three ice cores and fire spirit crystals be used to open the ice and fire tomb?"

However, just as he finished speaking.

Gulu gulu...

The originally calm river surface suddenly began to boil, and bubbles kept popping up. Then, the bubbles grew bigger and bigger, and finally, large areas of the river surface became violently turbulent.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was an explosion and a splash of water exploded.

Immediately afterwards, a shocking scene appeared.

I saw a huge thing slowly rising from the river. If I looked closely, I saw that it was actually a tombstone.

The tombstone slowly rose from the river, and the river flowed down from the tombstone. The tombstone was surprisingly large, dozens of feet wide and more than a hundred feet high.

The strange thing is that there is no inscription on this tombstone, only two patterns engraved on the left and right.

On the left, there is a snowflake, and on the right, there is a flame.

The snowflakes shone with icy blue light, and just by looking at them, one could feel a bone-chilling chill, while the flames also emitted a scorching light.

Soon, the tombstone was completely raised and stood in the middle of the river.

"Ice and Fire Tomb, is this the entrance to the Ice and Fire Tomb?"

Sima Changkong and others stared ahead, unable to hide their shock at this huge tombstone.

"Let's go, who can go in and try! Don't let others get there first!"

Sima Changkong shouted.

"I go!"

Soon, someone stepped forward and flew towards the flame.

When he was close to the flame pattern, suddenly, the flame light flashed and enveloped him, and immediately, the whole person disappeared.

"Going in?"

The people around him were slightly startled.

"It should be the entrance without a doubt!"

Sima Changkong nodded, his eyes sparkling.

It was rumored that a long time ago, the owner of the Ice and Fire Tomb, Taoist Ice and Fire, was a Yuanshen Realm powerful man with a transcendent status. According to when he died, many Yuanhai Realm warriors were buried for him. No need, there must be many treasures inside. Chuan Chang

Although Sima Changkong is a Yuan Hai Realm warrior, he is only at the third level of the Yuan Hai Realm. Naturally, he also needs to practice and improve. But at his age, he has passed the golden period of cultivation and his realm has basically stabilized. If he wants to improve, even if he is a Realm is very difficult. In many cases, talent determines the upper limit.

At this time, it was necessary to use some external force to improve, and this ice and fire tomb was the tomb of a Yuanshen realm. It was likely that there was something he needed, and he was bound to find out.

Not only him, but also several other elders had the same idea.

Uh-huh! Whoa...

Seeing that one person was fine going in, the others set off one after another, rushing towards the tombstone in a swarm.

Buzz! Buzz...

Snowflakes and flames flickered, and figures entered one after another.

And just when Sima Changkong and others were about to leave.

Snapped! Snapped!

Suddenly, several crisp explosions suddenly sounded, and several figures, just approaching the tombstone, exploded directly when they were hit by the light, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Immediately, the originally agitated crowd froze and looked at the scene in front of them in amazement. Those who were scrambling to get in stopped one after another.

"What's going on? Isn't it okay if you go in? How come some people are in trouble and some are okay!"

Sima Changkong frowned.

At this time, a spirit pattern master came out from the crowd. He was an old man. Looking at his sleeves and robes, he was a fifth-level spirit pattern master. He came to the tombstone and observed it carefully. After thinking for a moment, He said, "There are spiritual restrictions engraved on this tombstone. Only warriors under a hundred years old can enter."

"What!"

Hearing this, Sima Changkong and others stared, "Are you sure?"

"Sure."

The old man nodded.