The sword weapon was approached and was attacked.

After Ning Yi said this, Wu Daozi's breathing became rapid, not because the sentence was very ridiculous, but because... it is very likely that it was the truth of the past.

The "sword close to" three hanging swords in front of the knee of the clay wood carving are the best proof.

Wu Daozi is an amateur in Jiandao.

Even so, he could see that the sword bodies of these three hanging swords were full of righteousness and unscathed demonic energy. The one who best matched his identity was the ancestors of the other three academies who had fought with the sword cultivators in the upside-down sea of ​​Hanging. He was a great cultivator with extremely high sword realm.

Looking back, the collapsed stone wall.

His breathing slowed down, became heavier, and his eyes became very complicated.

Perhaps there is no cave heaven at all. This stone wall was born to kill the truth of that year.

"The sword weapon has set a 'singularity' here." Ning Yi took a deep breath and said, "I have a premonition that it gave me great oppression. The place that should lead to... is the imperial tomb. With the identity and means of the first generation sword weapon, I am indeed qualified to set such a 'singularity'."

"Without aura, even if you find the 'singularity', you must not step into the imperial tomb." Wu Daozi stared at Ning Yi and said word by word: "This is the last sentence left to me by my dead master. You have tried me many times before... Now, there is nothing to hide. The scriptures I practiced are "The Sutra of the Dragon". If you doubt the dragon and shake the dragon, you only have to half of it. It is not that you cannot step into the imperial tomb, but the probability of dying in it is extremely high."

Ning Yi hugged his arms and tapped his fingers on the black cloth that wrapped in fine snow.

"You are a descendant of Shushan. You learned "The Dragon Shaking Sutra" from Wen Tao, so you can find the dragon vein under Qingshan Mansion. When you come to the sword close to the cave heaven, you will find this stone wall faster than me..." Wu Daozi smiled and said, "Don't ask me how I can see it... I look down on me too much."

"Ning Yi, the master of Shushan who is in the limelight in the sky?"

Ning Yi did not deny it, but admitted it neatly.

Ning Yi stopped beating the sword cloth and suddenly said, "Wen Tao has washed his hands with golden basin."

Wu Daozi's face was dull.

"Because of you," Ning Yi paused and said, "He said that he missed that time and saw you being caught... and then he was dismantled and died in the hands of a big man in the Holy Mountain of the East Realm."

"Jiang Cicada is just escaping, little Doyle."

Wu Daozi smiled faintly, and some elusive light flashed in his eyes.

He smiled and said, "A person like me will sooner or later fail when walking in the darkness. How can I continue to do it if I don't have some means?"

Wu Daozi obviously doesn't want to mention it.

Ning Yi did not ask any more questions.

But many doubts arose in his heart: With the third senior brother's eyesight, it is rare to be hidden. Even if Wen Tao was deceived by Wu Daozi, what about the big man in the Holy Mountain of the East Realm? This was a tomb robber who had been caught first. Cut off his limbs and cut them into pieces, which were real things. What means could allow a body refiner who had not yet broken through the ten realms to escape under the hands of a big man in the Star Lord realm?

This is by no means the "little Doyle" he mentioned.

No matter how incredible this matter is.

But now it really happened.

Wu Daozi stood in front of him with great stability, with a sound limbs and a clear mind. This is a fact.

No matter how it happens.

What happened is what happened.

Ning Yi looked at the monk and took a breath.

With such a way of hiding the truth, the monk's background is never simple.

I heard that this incident almost caused the Holy Mountain to fight against the Lingshan Mountain in the East.

The monk may really have a deep relationship with Lingshan in the East.

"I do have the "Shaking the Dragon" on my body." Ning Yi took a deep breath and said, "The two scriptures are combined into one, and even the imperial tombs can escape unstoppable."

Wu Daozi looked solemn and said, "Ning Yi... You understand all the rules. I won't repeat them. After entering the imperial tomb, be careful when you are together. If you are divided, you will die."

Ning Yi nodded with a smile.

He stretched out a hand, and the sword energy from the White Bone Plain gathered from all directions like a swimming fish, touching this space, breaking through the "singularity" connecting the two tombs.

......

......

Huge rocks that collapsed.

The frost and snow stone pillar cut by the sword energy supported the space above Ning Yi and Wu Daozi's heads not collapsed. They were starry chains after starlight, lingering in the tomb.

This is the method of heaven.

Don't move without any step.

Ning Yi and Wu Daozi both had cold sweats on their foreheads. The two descendants who practiced the Dragon Sutra and the Dragon Shaking Sutra silently recited the mind method and felt a great murderous intent. They were on their heads, and continued to move with the star-bright chains that slowly shuttled around the tomb. Behind the singularity, such majesty should be some entrance to the imperial tomb.

The Frost and Snow Stone Column is a tough material that can withstand the bombardment of the Star Lord realm. The important territorial cities of the human race are all spread to the top of the city with frost and snow stones. This is a rare and precious substance.

When Zhao Rui wanted to temper a peerless and sharp sword body, he considered using the Frost and Snow Stone to chop the sharp edge, sharpen the sword body, and use it as a sword-graining stone... In the end, he gave up because he found a more suitable material.

However, the frost and snow stone pillars standing on all sides lead to the distance. These stone pillars were cut off by the sword energy and collapsed with several of them... Ning Yi and Wu Daozi looked at each other with a pale face.

Is this the venue where the sword weapon broke out in battle with the three ancestors of the academy?

The surrounding imperial tomb formations surged with fog. The huge star-bright chains as big as giant pythons shuttled slowly, like a dragon's body, dragging on the ground and splashing out sparks. The chains were blue all over, covering a layer of shade in the fog, with three points of "dragon and snake ups and downs", and the remaining seven points were the "killing intent" that Ning Yi and Wu Daozi felt at this moment.

Many killing formations were set up here.

At that time, the three academy ancestors probably paid a huge price to kill "sword weapon" quietly. They transferred the practice cave of the sword weapon to the underground of the imperial tomb through the singularity, and blocked the starlight and body in this place, trying to kill the most amazing sword cultivator in the world of the Sui Dynasty.

If you guessed correctly, there might be a formation that seals the sword energy, but it was directly shattered by the sword weapon.

Most of these killing formations are incomplete, but the remaining power is still extremely powerful. Ning Yi has no doubt that if he dares to take a step at this moment, he will trigger the killing formation and his whole body will be cut to death.

He pinched the girl's "boy mother formation", and his back felt a little cold. He could not use talismans here, and he could not leave even if he wanted to.

I can only move forward with my teeth.

Wu Daozi also pinched a talisman in his sleeve, and his back was wet with cold sweat. Obviously he also discovered... The imperial tomb has never returned, and this is not just empty talk. All teleportation formations have failed, so he can only walk forward with a tough bullet.

In front of it is an incomprehensible killing formation.

"I'm a fairy..." The monk's palm was covered in cold sweat. He looked at Ning Yi and said hoarsely: "You and I exchange doubts about the Dragon Sutra and the Dragon Shock Sutra, otherwise they all would have to die here."

Ning Yi hesitated for a moment. Wu Daozi said it right. If he did not exchange scriptures, both of them could not take a step. When the starry chains in the fog followed the dragon and snake route and walked for a whole world, these killing formations changed their killing methods, and disasters were likely to fall on their heads.

The two of them looked at each other, and they burst into cold sweat, and they immediately thought.

"Looking for dragons and looking at the mountains, one level of entanglement is the next level..."

At this moment, Ning Yi and Wu Daozi dare not hide their private parts in these two scriptures. If they hide their private parts in their own scriptures, it is very likely that the two people will die here together.

After a while, Ning Yi got the complete Dragon Search Sutra, but he was not happy at all. He kept staring at the starry chains above his head, watching dragons and snakes sweep back and forth, and half of his dragon-shaking Sutra could only calculate the approximate killing position. The trigger of the killing array could fall on his feet at any time. After obtaining a whole scripture, he carefully calculated and finally launched a complete position, looking at Wu Daozi.

"Xun, Fenglei, Kun, Lihuo."

The complete style of the Dragon Hunting Sutra blooms—

A whole huge gossip pattern unfolded in the eyes of Ning Yi and Wu Daozi.

The Bagua twisted, and the killing formation has begun to change. Once the vitality is sensed, this formation that has maintained the entrance of a certain place in the imperial tomb for thousands of years will begin to strangle without mercy.

I'm afraid that only great practitioners of swords and weapons can ignore the killing formation and rules and launch unscrupulous battles here.

The entrance to this imperial tomb was floating and scattered with almost broken things.

Ning Yi and Wu Daozi walked forward step by step in the direction derived from the Dragon Search.

Looking at these floating academy seals and scattered killing array scrolls, Ning Yi pursed his lips... The truth has been revealed in his eyes. In that battle back then, the three academy ancestors used a lot of undercover methods. Now, Yingtian Mansion, Songyang Academy, and Yuelu Academy, the treasures that should have been treasured to this day were almost broken by swords in this battle.

Ning Yi also saw a withered broken arm, and the blood had not dried up. Grains of it were suspended beside the broken arm. The sword energy attached to the broken arm and was cut off by shoulder-length shoulders. The divine nature was destroyed, and the rolling blood still had a huge blood pressure.

This academy ancestor whose arm was cut off...is a member of the Great Sui royal family.

At the end of the battle, Ning Yi and Wu Daozi spent a lot of effort on deducing the direction.

Wu Daozi stood up with his knees, panting heavily, looking at the stars in front of him, blocking the scarlet red and messy sky.

This is a never-ending formation that protects the entrance to the imperial tomb.

It also locks the truth of that year.

Ning Yi stood long, and the black robe was windy. He stretched out a hand and held a corner of the robe that was floating.

After the divine nature dried up, this piece of clothing withered into a mud and woody appearance.

Ning Yi remembers.

In the small cave heaven, there is a corner of the garment missing on the sculpture near the sword.

It turns out that people in the world are searching for thousands of years of swords and weapons, but they are only separated by a stone wall.

The four academies are peaceful on the surface, but the hatred cut off by the sword energy is buried below.

All the sins and defilements were locked up in the imperial tomb.

Ning Yi's eyes were a little complicated.

The truth will never be late...it is like the sculpture he saw just walked into the small cave heaven.

The sword weapon with flying temples is close to the adults, and at the last moment of their lives, he still maintains a smiling posture and looks ahead.

It seems to be saying.

"You're here."

Even after a thousand years.

He was still patiently waiting for the person who revealed the truth to arrive.

The sword energy lasts forever, and the character remains.
Chapter completed!