"Chapter 32 Main Tomb"

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"Huh? Do you have help? He's still at the first level of the Spiritual Pulse Realm." The man in red looked at Lin Beichen with a joking look on his face.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, boy, you need to pay a price for provoking us." The man in orange's eyes flashed with a sinister look.

Lin Beichen's lips curled into a sneer, and the murderous intent in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

"Brother, we have to deal with two black and white evil spirits, and the remaining two will be left to you."

"Yes, yes, this time we must avenge ourselves."

The two brothers each said harshly.

Lin Beichen nodded and said, "Leave the red and orange clothes to me."

Although he is not afraid of these four people, it is also a good thing to resolve the battle as soon as possible.

There are so many elixirs in a small accompanying tomb, it is hard to imagine what kind of treasures the main tomb contains.

Don't waste too much time on these four people.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, one of you is going to hit both of us? You really don't want to live or die!" the man in red laughed strangely.

Lin Beichen ignored them. Saying another word to these four beasts would be an insult to him.

With a thought in his mind, the top-grade first-class long sword presented by Han Muxue flashed out, the tip of the sword pointing diagonally at the ground.

One sword frost-frozen fourteen states!

"Second brother, go and try his strength." The man in red said casually.

After all, Lin Beichen's apparent strength was only at the first level of the Spiritual Pulse Realm, which was comparable to the strength of any of the four of them. He didn't take Lin Beichen to heart.

"Boy, do you think I should pick your hand tendons or your hamstrings?" The man in orange stepped forward and then said with a strange smile: "Well, it's too difficult to choose. Let's pick both your hand tendons and your hamstrings."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Lin Beichen's mouth. He didn't say any more nonsense. The spiritual energy in his body slowly wrapped around the long sword. The next second, a sword energy pierced the sky.

Point directly at the man in orange!

"How can your spiritual energy be so pure! You are not at the first level of the spiritual vein realm!" The man in orange's pupils shrank slightly, with a look of panic on his face.

Immediately, the man in orange hurriedly took out the two hammers from his waist, and the spiritual energy fluctuations broke out instantly. As the two hammers were swung, the spiritual energy surged wildly and condensed into the shape of double hammers in the void.

"Wild Hammer!"

The man in orange shouted low, and the double hammers transformed from the spiritual energy in the void moved with the flow, facing the sword energy swung by Lin Beichen.

The next second, the two spiritual energies collided fiercely in the void.

But for just one breath,

The sword energy was like a destructive force, defeating the double hammers transformed from spiritual energy, and its power continued unabated, pointing directly at the man in orange!

"Young man, be careful! I'm here to help you!" The man in red said in horror. Then he stepped forward and stood in front of the man in orange. The sword in his hand gathered aura and was placed across his chest.

"clang!"

There was a crisp sound, and the blade trembled suddenly.

"Brother, I'm here to help you too." The man in orange finally came to his senses and stepped forward to resist the sword energy with the man in red.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the two of them were blown away by the sword energy like kites with broken strings.

And the two of them only persisted for a few breaths.

Lin Beichen's current strength is so terrifying!

"Big brother! Second brother!"

The two men in yellow and green who were fighting against the black and white demons shouted hurriedly.

"Hey, you dare to be distracted while fighting with us, the Black and White Demons?" the Black and White Demons sneered.

Although their black and white demons are not as good as the pervert Lin Beichen, they are still two genuine first-level spiritual masters.

How dare you be distracted while fighting with them? court death!

"Six Paths are Infinite!"

"The Breath of the Underworld!"

Two more muffled sounds were heard, and the bodies of the man in yellow and the man in green flew out uncontrollably.

"Ahem, who the hell are you!"

At this time, the man in red struggled to get up and looked at Lin Beichen with fear on his face.

Lin Beichen ignored him and saw him retreating slightly, and the spiritual energy in his body poured into the sword body crazily.

In the void, sword shadows appeared all over the sky.

"Swift Shadow Sword!"

Lin Beichen shouted low, and the sword shadows in the sky shot towards the four people as if they were under control.

Calm returned to the tomb again...

"Big brother is indeed a big brother."

"Yes, yes, it's too strong."

the two brothers exclaimed.

After a moment of silence, Lin Beichen pointed to the opposite passage from where he came: "Let's go, we've already wasted a lot of time."

The three of them walked in the passage for nearly half an hour, until a glimmer of light appeared in front of them, and then there was another noise in their ears.

"Brother, it seems there are a lot of people in front of you." Heisha whispered.

Lin Beichen nodded and said, "Well, the main tomb should be in front."

After dozens of steps, the three of them finally walked through the passage, and their vision suddenly broadened.

What catches the eye is the same construction style as the hall outside.

I saw everyone in the hall sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed.

"What are they doing?"

"very strange."

The two brothers wondered.

Lin Beichen didn't say anything, and narrowed his eyes slightly. After scanning around, he stopped at the altar.

"Look at that." Lin Beichen pointed to the tombstone above the altar and said softly.

The two brothers took advantage of the situation and looked in the direction of Lin Beichen's finger.

Above the altar, a tombstone engraved with text stood quietly.

"There is a word!" Hei Sha exclaimed.

"Isn't there a peerless skill on the tombstone?" Bai Sha asked doubtfully.

Lin Beichen's eyes flashed with light, and he whispered, "Let's take a closer look."

After that, the three of them stepped forward cautiously.

"I hate! I hate! I hate!"

"I think back then, I, Master Jian, once moved the Xuanling Dynasty with one sword."

"It's a pity that Tian is jealous of Yingcai. He failed to break through Tianyang Realm and reached the end of his life."

"Those who are destined to do so can understand the martial arts in the inscriptions on their own."

"This martial skill is called the Nine Heavens Burning Fire Sword, and it is an intermediate Xuan-level swordsmanship."

"You must help me fulfill my dream and appreciate the scenery of Tianyang Realm."

The more the three of them watched, the more excited they became.

He really has martial arts skills.

"Brother, look quickly."

"Xuan level intermediate swordsmanship!"

The two brothers each said in surprise.

Lin Beichen also took a breath of cold air.

Unexpectedly, the main tomb chamber actually hides the Xuan-level swordsmanship.

"It seems that these people are studying the martial arts in this inscription." Lin Beichen thought to himself.

"Let's understand it quickly. I don't know if this inscription will disappear once someone understands it." Lin Beichen said.

After hearing this, the three of them found a place where no one was and sat cross-legged, and began to comprehend the Xuan-level intermediate swordsmanship.

A few hours later, a wild laugh was heard in the tomb.

Everyone was interrupted by the wild laughter.

"I am the son of the Lord of Tongzhou Mansion. This Xuan-level intermediate martial arts belongs to me. You guys, get out of here!"

"Aren't you too domineering?"

"Yes, the inscription also says that those who are destined will get it."

Everyone objected.

However, the next second, the two people who spoke were cut in half by a sword energy in an instant.