Super God

Under the deduction of Mu Ying, Yun Feiyang successfully found the main tomb.

The huge underground palace is indeed worthy of the main tomb in terms of its size and its breath.

Surprisingly.

Inside the hall stood a lifelike stone statue, exactly like the tomb owner.

There are already funerals, and there are funeral stone statues.

Such a strange operation makes Mu Ying, who is proficient in tomb robbing, very difficult to understand.

Yun Feiyang's concern is not here, but on the stone material, so he grinned: "Yingying, the ore material used for stone statues seems to be uncommon."

"Brother Yun."

Mu Ying said: "The funerary stone statues are generally prohibited, do not touch them at will."

It's late.

Because, Yun Da cheap **** has already walked over, touched a stone statue cheaply.

"Boom! Boom!"

In a moment, dozens of stone statues existed here, trembling madly, as if lifting some kind of seal.

"Trouble!"

Mu Yingliu frowned slightly.

Yun Feiyang also realized that he seemed to be in trouble, so he immediately retreated.

However, just lifting his foot, the stone figure suddenly moved and quickly surrounded him.

"Boo! Boo!"

The streamer enchantment appears, forming a formation similar to a cage.

"Hoooo!"

A thick and majestic breath permeated.

Yun Feiyang, who was trapped in the formation, felt suddenly dignified after feeling the breath that swept through.

At this moment, he can realize that this formation method formed by stone statues is far stronger than the blood sea demon formation arranged by the members of the blood hall!

"Brother Yun."

Mu Ying was also trapped. She looked around the streamer and said: "This is a large array of tomb stone statues."

Yun Fei said: "Awesome?"

Mu Ying said: "My family's inheritance memory once mentioned this formation method, which is formed by the burial of stone statues as the main array, and the power formed depends on the realm of the original warriors of the stone statues."

Yun Feiyang's mouth twitched.

The stone statues standing in the palace are the original tomb owners.

Although they are dead, judging from the breath of existence, they were obviously all half-step Avenue Xuanxian during their lifetime!

"young people."

Suddenly, an old voice came from my ears: "Ru Xiu cultivated my mind, and the cemetery appeared again.

The large array of stone statues in the tomb today is the final test of Ru. If it passes smoothly, you can get the immortal seal of my life here. "

The sound passed to the end, getting weaker and weaker, and it seemed to have reached the point where the lamp was dry.

Yun Feiyang was not surprised when he heard it, but murmured: "Is the speaker the Daohua old man?"

"call out!"

At this moment, the streamer flashes in the array.

A middle-aged man in armor gradually appeared.

He looks majestic, but looming, as if not physical, but transformed into a certain ability.

"This man..."

Yun Feiyang secretly startled: "Isn't it one of the tomb owners!"

"brush!"

The middle-aged man waved with one hand, a silver sword in the sky, and said, "Boy, come!"

Four short words, swallowing mountains and rivers, vigorous and magnificent!

From this, it can be imagined that the tomb owner was very bold and very keen on fighting.

"it is good!"

Yun Fei raised his eyes and said: "Come on!"

"Qiang--"

The Hunyuan Qiankun sword came out of the sheath, flashing strong sword and war intentions.

Yun Dachen also likes fighting very much, especially in the face of the strong who is not weak!

"Ok?"

The middle-aged man was startled, and then laughed: "Unexpectedly, I can meet a militant who has the same hobby as myself today!"

"brush!"

"Boy, take the trick!"

He chopped off with a knife in both hands, and suddenly formed a powerful blade.

Seeing this, Yun Feiyang's eyes became even hotter, and then he stepped forward and lifted his sword with a strong arrogant sword.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Suddenly, bursts of noise came from within the formation.

The two flavors of sword and sword, filled with madness, made the spirit of war soaring to the extreme.

It's strange.

The unusually fierce fight between Yun Feiyang and the middle-aged people, the formation of Qi waves one after another, Mu Ying standing next to him, but was not disturbed half.

why?

Because these are two people who like to fight, even immersed in it, forgetting to win or lose, forget everything, just want to experience the thrill of fighting.

If you don't divide the battle of victory and defeat, even if a strong breath erupts, it won't hurt outsiders.

not to mention.

Even if the sword's qi Yu Wei is extremely destructive, Mu Ying breaks through half a step and has the ability to contend.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Swords collided, one after another.

Half an hour.

An hour.

Two hours...

Yun Feiyang and middle-aged people are getting more and more intense, and getting more and more excited.

It was not until three days and three nights of fighting that the breath of the sword within the formation gradually weakened and gradually subsided.

"Hahaha!"

The middle-aged man closed his knife and smiled with his head up: "Happy, happy!"

Yun Feiyang also smiled.

After breaking through half a step, he has never played so heartily.

"but."

The middle-aged man smiled back and said, "Boy, if you want to get the immortal immortal mark that my Lord stays here, you must defeat me."

"can."

Yun Feiyang also recovered his smile.

Suddenly, a stronger sword appeared around the body, saying: "Senior, I have a sword that can destroy the world, please comment!"

The middle-aged man's eyes are hot, and the horizontal knife is at the front: "Come on, let me see!"

"Hoooo!"

Yun Feiyang showed a strong sword intention around his body, instantly flooded the formation, and quickly transformed into a sword weapon.

at the same time.

The Hunyuan Qiankun sword shone with dazzling light, as if it were one with the owner.

"Ok?"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man was startled, "This is the unity of the swords and the swords in Kendo? No! There is also the unity of humans and spirits!"

"Tumbling."

"At such a young age, you will understand such a high level of kendo, and your future achievements are limitless!"

Although middle-aged people cultivate swordsmanship, they have fought against many strong swordsmen during their lifetime. Naturally knowing that Yun Feiyang is so young, he understands that there are so many swordsmanships in the world!

"Hoooo!"

He gripped the handle of the knife tightly, instilling a strong sword meaning, proudly said: "Boy, I have a knife that can smash the sun, moon and stars."

Yun Feiyang smiled and said: "Today we will use our strongest moves to score points."

"can!"

During the middle-aged man's speech, the knife held in his hand was imbued with the majestic meaning of the knife.

Yun Feiyang's sword intention was not weak~www.wuxiaspot.com~Although the two did not show their respective moves, the sword's momentum was violently collided in the air.

"If I were a sword, there would be no sword in the world."

Yun Feiyang sneered coldly.

"Boo! Boo!"

All of a sudden, the swords suspended in the array approached frantically close to the Hunyuan Qiankun sword, forming a giant sword and cutting it over.

"Baihai's sword!"

The middle-aged man shouted and immediately waved his sword with both hands, only to see the strong sword whizzing out.

Sword and knife.

One hundred soldiers, one hundred soldiers.

Today, within the formation, each condenses the strongest breath and greets each other outrageously.