Luo Fu stepped on the Divine Master Sword and flew with the sword.
The Divine Master Sword, under the control of the sword spirit, released a sword curtain, forming a barrier in front of Luo Fu.
The strong wind that hit him was blocked by the barrier, preventing the wind from tearing Luo Fu apart.
Others here can only run slowly.
But Luo Fu can fly with a sword.
In this dimension, he exists almost like a god.
Xiao Gu clapped his hands and said, "Master Yin, it would be great if we could meet that mysterious man here."
"Go over with your sword and split his crotch open!"
Luo Fu smiled.
The mysterious man should already be deeper inside the Tomb of Ten Thousand Burials.
A strong wind passed by my ears.
After half an hour.
Magnificent statues stood in front of Luo Fu.
Each statue is ten feet high, with a solemn expression and a sword in both hands.
Luo Fu discovered that there were as many as eighteen of these statues.
They are arranged in a circle, glaring at the center of the circle.
The "center" area is a pit dozens of feet deep, with a coffin placed inside.
Luo Fu landed at the foot of a statue and ordered the Divine Master Sword to lift the coffin open.
Inside the coffin was a severely decayed demon corpse.
Xiao Cang thoughtfully said: "Master, these eighteen statues of the true god should be used to suppress the demon god in the coffin."
"No, it's not a statue." Luo Fu shook his head.
Xiao Cang hurriedly looked at the eighteen statues, carefully identified them, and then took a breath: "True God!"
"These eighteen statues are all petrified true gods!"
"What exactly happened here?"
To be able to turn eighteen true gods into stone, it must have been by the hands of a terrifying demon!
"The magic-destroying demon! The one in the coffin is the magic-destroying demon!"
Xiao Cang's voice was solemn.
The Dharma-Destroying Demon is a branch of the demon clan that is on equal footing with the Dao-Destroyed Demon.
Petrifying enemies is one of the signature abilities of the Spell Slayer.
"Master Yin, the magic-destroying demon is still alive!" Xiao Gu, as the ancestor of all demons, has an innately powerful perception of signs of life.
Luo Fu stared at the demon in the coffin and nodded slightly: "Well, there is still a glimmer of hope and it may be resurrected at any time."
"Five elements, kill them!"
The sword of the Five Elements God immediately flew into the coffin. Then, the sword light flashed and struck out a hundred thousand swords!
The corpse of the magic-destroying demon was chopped into countless pieces, and then swept across with sword power, turned into powder.
The severely decayed corpse was extremely weak.
Luo Fu glanced at the coffin coldly.
"Want to be resurrected? It's a pity that you met me."
Immediately, Luo Fu focused on the flying swords of the eighteen statues.
Xiao Cang also hurriedly observed.
After learning that the statues were all true gods, he carefully observed the flying swords in the hands of the statues.
"hiss……"
"Master, they are all ninth-level gods!"
"It's a pity that we were downgraded."
"It has been downgraded to a first-level immortal sword."
After eight million years of sealing and destroying magic, and the erosion of time, all the majestic ninth-level divine swords were downgraded to first-level swords, which was a pity.
Xiao Gu said: "Yeah? First-order fairy swords are also valuable to mortal monks. Why haven't other monks taken these swords away?"
Xiao Cang couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Here, their bodies are like paper, and they can't lift them even if they want to."
"I can only imagine their angry expressions when they saw these first-order swords but couldn't take them away."
Luo Fu smiled: "It's an advantage for us."
"Five elements, take them all as ordered."
The Master Sword Master of the Five Elements God immediately pried out all eighteen first-order fairy swords and put them into the Nine Heavens Spiritual Palace by Luo Fu.
Step on the sword and go again.
Less than half an hour later.
A majestic door suddenly appeared between heaven and earth!
The gate stood alone on the ground.
It seems that the gate has no purpose.
But in the corner of the door, a piece of it can be seen that has fallen off.
Inside the door, there was a huge black vortex.
And in front of this huge door, stands an even bigger statue of God!
The expression of that statue was extremely solemn and solemn.
He held the sword in both hands and thrust the giant sword into the ground.
It seems that he is defending this door with his life.
But now, he has also turned into a statue.
When Luo Fu slowly raised his head and looked at the face of the statue.
One glance for thousands of years!
Luo Fu's eyes were moist.
"Xiao Wu! It's Xiao Wu!"
"Xiaowu is dead too, wuwuwuwu..."
The moment Xiao Gu saw the facial features of the statue clearly, he burst into tears.
That statue was actually Luo Fu's fifth disciple!
Zuntian Divine Emperor!
"well……"
Luo Fu lowered his head and sighed, feeling unspeakably sad in his heart.
Among the nine disciples, the sixth disciple, God King Xuanyuan, and the fifth disciple, God Emperor Zuntian, have both fallen.
There is not even a remnant soul left.
God King Xiaoliu Xuanyuan was buried in the Xuanyuan Sword Tomb forever.
And the Little Five Heavenly God Emperors are forever guarding the Tomb of Ten Thousand Burials.
Xiao Cang said sadly: "Master, the reason why Xiao Wu can protect this place to the death must be because the mistress, the Empress Yaochi, is in this tomb of ten thousand burials!"
Luo Fu slowly raised his head, his eyes pitiful.
"Xiaowu, thank you for guarding me for eight million years."
"Now, my master is back."
"You can rest now."
The words just fell.
In the dark, it was as if the statue was aware of something.
The huge statue's legs suddenly broke at the knees!
boom!
Knees down!
It's like kneeling in front of Luo Fu.
Immediately afterwards, the huge statue body slowly fell.
boom!
There were two more breaking sounds.
The arms of the statue are broken at the elbows, and the elbows are used to support the ground.
boom!
The third break!
The statue was broken from the neck!
A statue head crashed to the ground!
Knees, elbows on the ground, head on the ground.
Xiaowu, Zuntian God Emperor, cut off his body.
Fu for Luo...
Performed the last ritual of kneeling down and worshiping.
This situation is so tragic.
Xiao Gu let out a cry and burst into tears.
Xiao Cang also turned his head away, with tears in his eyes.
Luo Fu smiled.
Two lines of clear tears slowly dripped down his cheeks.
He smiled and nodded.
"Xiao Wu, I have received this bow."
"Don't be afraid, Xiao Wu, go to sleep."
"From now on, I will leave everything to my teacher."
"Go ahead."
The moment Luo Fu's crystal tears fell to the ground.
Bang!
A sculpture suddenly turned into stone powder.
Luo Fu smiled and was speechless for a long time.
Xiao Gu cried loudly: "Master Yin, Xiao Liu and Xiao Wu are gone. They don't even have the chance to reincarnate."
"What should we do, Master Yin? Please think of a way to save them."
Xiao Cang choked with sobs and said, "Xiao Gu, his spirit and soul are all gone. It's like he has completely disappeared."
"Xiao Liu and Xiao Wu disappeared into reincarnation forever."
When Xiao Gu heard this, he felt even more miserable.
"No."
Luo Fu shook his head, his eyes firm.
"In the battle of the gods, that bloody hand from outside the world destroyed my body."
"There must be a higher place above the God Realm!"
"If Xiaowu and Xiaoliu fell under the reincarnation of heaven."
"I want to be above the reincarnation of heaven, and I want to find them back!"
Say it.
Luo Fu's sharp gaze stared at the stone dust on the ground.
He shouted: "Ancient witch, return to your position!"
Zheng! Zheng! Zhengzhengzheng!
Bursts of rapid sword sounds erupted from the stone powder.
Immediately afterwards, the giant sword held by Emperor Zuntian soared into the sky, emitting thousands of divine lights!
The giant sword quickly shrank and turned into a three-foot flying sword.
And from within the flying sword, there was a stream of light shooting out.
The flowing light transformed into an old man wearing black robes with a gloomy expression.
The old man faced Luo Fu, cupped his hands and bowed deeply.
"Ancient wizard, see the Lord."
The fifth divine sword.
Ancient witch, the Divine Master Sword has returned to his position!
This sword contains two attributes: ancient and witchcraft!
So far.
The God of Five Elements is the main sword, the God of Wind and Thunder is the main sword, the God of Time and Space is the main sword, the God of Samsara is the main sword, and the Ancient Witch God is the main sword!
Five swords, return to position!
Immediately.
The ancient witch god's main sword turned into a black light and entered Luo Fu's eyebrows.
Luo Fu took one last look at the stone powder on the ground.
"Xiaowu, I'm waiting to be my teacher."
"In this life, I will definitely surpass Su Fu as my teacher."
"What the gods can't do, let the master do it!"
"The demons that the gods cannot slay must be slain by my master!"
"For those of you who cannot be found in reincarnation, come find me as a teacher!"
Say it.
Luo Fu passed through the gap in the giant door and jumped into the void vortex.
