Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, turned around, and found that Eclipse's figure had disappeared.

Not behind him!

"Running?"

Fang Yu frowned, preparing to search for the whereabouts of Eclipse Sun.

But at this moment, he felt a special aura appear.

From the mountains and forests behind, a figure with a faint light came out.

Judging from his figure, he is a female cultivator.

There was a light flashing on his body, and his face could not be seen clearly.

However, the great sense of oppression naturally brought by his body and the faint bloody aura made Fang Yu's face become serious and his eyes sharp.

Who is this?

Although he did not emit the aura of cultivation, it brought great pressure to him!

"The cemetery of the Wuxiang Sword God, his upper body is buried underground. Those who enter the sword tomb need to take the sword God's sword to obtain the Wuxiang Sword Art." The other party spoke in a cold tone, "This sword art is of great value to the gods. It will taste tasteless to eat to you."
Chapter completed!