"Bang!"
The majestic blood energy shocked all directions, the gravel in front exploded, and Mo Kun, the young master of the Death Palace, was filled with murderous intent.
Red light flashed in Xiao Nuo's eyes, and a forbidden aura spread freely.
"Blood cultivator cuts with one sword!"
The killing move was launched, the Piaomiao Sect banned martial arts, and powerful murderous intent erupted.
"boom!"
Together with the altar, the bloody sword light rushed out like a waterfall.
Everywhere along the way, large and small rocks flew away like swarms of locusts.
"Hey..." Mo Kun grinned, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
"Uh-huh!"
Then, an afterimage was left on the spot.
The power of Xue Xiu's slash directly broke through the afterimage and bombarded an ancient stone statue behind.
With a loud "Bang!", the stone statue was cut off by Xiao Nuo's power on the spot.
A trace of surprise overflowed from Xiao Nuo's eyes.
What a speed!
Mo Kun's movement speed was beyond his expectation.
"call out!"
Suddenly, the air behind Xiao Nuo trembled, and together with the afterimage, Mo Kun appeared behind Xiao Nuo like a ghost.
The vicious prison arm knife swaying with blue flames stabbed Xiao Nuo's head like a lightning blade.
"it's over!"
Mo Kun's attack speed was equally astonishingly fast. Xiao Nuo didn't even have time to turn back, but in the next second, Xiao Nuo waved his backhand, and the Sky Burial Sword was carried behind his back to block the opponent's attack...
"boom!"
The vicious prison arm sword impacted on the blade, and a bright light suddenly exploded. The two figures moved away from each other.
"Huh?" Mo Kun was surprised.
Xiao Nuo raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "It's not over yet!"
"Huh, I said it's over, then it's over..." After that, Mo Kun disappeared out of thin air. The next second, what awaited was an even more fierce fight...
"Dangerous Prison·Phantom Killing!"
"Whoops!" A blue light blade seven or eight meters long struck Xiao Nuo from a tricky angle.
Xiao Nuo waved his long sword, and a bloody sword energy met the blue light blade.
"Bang!"
The powerful force wave spread out, and before the residual power disappeared, another light blade appeared on the other side of Xiao Nuo...
Xiao Nuo waved his sword to resist again.
Then, the third, fourth, fifth... a succession of blue light blades rushed towards Xiao Nuo from different angles...
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
Phantom lights intertwined, shadow blades overlapped, and blue light blades intertwined criss-cross, like a three-dimensional light network, covering Xiao Nuo.
If it were other people of the same level, they would have died countless times, but Xiao Nuo was not at all confused. No matter what angle Mo Kun launched his attack from, it was difficult to get past the sword in Xiao Nuo's hand.
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at the same time!
Mingwei Qingluo, the four guardians of Jihe River, half a day later, Hibiscus and his party arrived at the Blood Tomb.
This is an ancient tomb palace.
Various ancient buildings present a strange picture.
Everyone was walking on a desolate stone path. Every twenty meters or so on both sides, there were stone statues of evil spirits.
Those stone statues are very ferocious, each one is more than ten meters high.
No matter whether it is expression or form, there is no repetition among the evil ghost stone statues.
Some carried ghost-headed swords in their hands, some raised the head of a wild beast, and some had a little ghost lying on their shoulders...
Coupled with the dark sky, everyone really felt like they had entered the netherworld.
When everyone arrived at the central area of the tomb palace, an extremely spectacular stone statue broke into everyone's sight.
The shape of this stone statue has the body of a beast and the head of an evil spirit.
And, there are four heads.
Four heads, each facing one direction.
The height of the stone statue is more than 100 meters, but this is only the height exposed to the outside, because half of its body is still buried underground.
One of the front paws of the stone statue stretches forward, and the four sharp claws are tilted downward, about the height of a normal person from the ground.
In the center of its claws, there is a mysterious and ancient formation pattern.
"This is the Blood Tomb..." Mingwei Qingluo stopped and looked up at the majestic stone statue in front of her.
A look of solemnity appeared on the faces of the four guardians.
For half a paper, the expressions of Hibiscus and Hibiscus are also different.
"Those ancestors of the Huangquan Sect who practiced the 'ghost way' are all inside..." Mingwei Qingluo's tone was serious, and her expression was even more solemn.
Mei Li, one of the four guardians, said: "Lord Qingluo, believe in yourself, you can do it!"
"Yes! Lord Qingluo, you are the daughter of the Ghost Lord, you will definitely open the Blood Tomb." Qisha also said.
"call!"
Mingwei Qingluo took a deep breath and tried her best to calm down her heart.
Then, Mingwei Qingluo walked towards the huge stone statue in front of her.
She came under the statue's claws.
The formation in the claw heart is used to open the blood tomb.
But it is not easy to activate this formation.
Even if the blood tomb is turned on, the "living dead" inside may not respond.
But in order to protect the status of the Ghost Lord lineage, Mingwei Qingluo had no choice.
"Come on, Mingwei Qingluo! For Brother Wang, for Sister Luoyan..."
she said to herself.
Immediately, Mingwei Qingluo closed her eyes. About three times later, she suddenly opened her eyes...
"Wow!"
Powerful airflow burst out from her body, and the endless spiritual energy was like silk dancing around her body, extremely gorgeous.
Under the solemn gazes of several people, Mingwei Qingluo's figure grew rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, he changed from a five or six year old child to a fifteen or sixteen year old girl.
The dreamy blue light spread out, and Mingwei Qingluo's body was slender, her legs were slender, and the proportions of her facial features became more delicate.
Mingwei Qingluo, who performed the Holy Art of Transformation, instantly gained huge energy. She reached out and leaned towards the huge claw in front of her...
"Buzz!"
"Wow!"
The next second, a large amount of spiritual energy was poured into the sharp claws of the stone statue, and the ancient magic circle in the claws' heart was suddenly lit up.
Arrays were activated one after another, and rune numbers were awakened one after another... As the chaotic air flow swept away, the array began to release brilliant light.
"Buzzing..."
The magic circle in the center of the stone statue's claws shines brightly, and Mingwei Qingluo stands below, as if talking to the ancient soul.
"My Ghost Lord's daughter, Mingwei Qingluo, requests that the Blood Tomb be opened..."
Mingwei Qingluo's small and delicate face was full of solemnity. She output a large amount of energy to make the magic circle connected to the inside of the blood tomb operate.
Under the solemn gazes of the group of people behind them, countless traces of light spread out from the claws of the stone statue...
Gorgeous traces of light extend along the arms of the stone statue toward the back.
The scene in front of me had a big impact on the visual nerves.
The physical difference between Mingwei Qingluo and the stone statue formed a sharp contrast.
"There is civil strife in the Huangquan Sect, and the Gui Zun lineage is facing a huge crisis. Please give me a helping hand, ancestors!"
Mingwei Qingluo shouted loudly.
At the same time, more power exploded.
"Buzz!"
More and more light patterns were activated on the surface of the stone statue. In just a blink of an eye, more than half of the huge stone statue was lit up...
