Chapter 487 was chosen
The attack came too fast, as if it was a sneak attack. The young man from the Giant Stone Sect was too fast. He launched a continuous attack in just an instant. The demonic power contained in the ancient scroll exploded, and countless blood-colored soul magic summoned the opponent. For a moment, the sky was overwhelming, and the sound of ghosts and howlings were very scary.
"A little trick to carving insects."
The descendant of the Wusheng Pavilion had a clear gaze, and the golden spear in his hand burst out with brilliance. The extremely sacred fighting intention burst out in all directions. Suddenly, the smolder figures contained in the ancient scroll seemed to have encountered light. The fire encountered huge waves and was crushed instantly. The young man from the Giant Stone Sect shouted loudly, and a long sword condensed in his hand and slashed down in the air.
"When~~~"
The golden spear collided with the long sword, and the light around it seemed to be absorbed by the spear. The battle range between the two men became dark. The martial arts of the young men of the Giant Stone Sect were very exquisite, but the disciples of the Martial Saint Pavilion seemed to be stronger. The fierce fighting spirit of fearlessness over everything was raging. In a blink of an eye, a wisp of overlapping spear light was refined, which made the young men of the Giant Stone Sect feel very uncomfortable.
Just as the two were fighting, the entire Demon-Capture Tower suddenly trembled, and the door that had been unsealed and the sealed talisman suddenly opened. A gust of cold wind, a red and huge hand suddenly penetrated the void and erupted out from the gate. The big hand swept across, sweeping over the descendants of the Wusheng Pavilion like an unmatched wind and wave. The body of the young man in the Giant Stone Sect dragged them into the Demon-Capture Tower.
"Peng~~~"
The door was closed again, but the two amazing masters disappeared.
The air seemed to solidify, and everyone felt creepy. The big hand was wrapped in a strong sense of death and killing, and took away two geniuses! Especially the descendant of the Wusheng Pavilion, a spear had the momentum to sweep across the world, and its strength was transcendent. According to my judgment, at least the level of the fourth young master, but it disappeared like this.
"Are you killed...?" I frowned.
"No."
Nvshan said calmly: "Just been chosen."
"Selected?" I was stunned.
"The ancient king's fighting spirit exists in the Demon-Sealing Tower. No one knows why these war souls will be sealed here, but it is certain that once these war souls are released, it will be a disaster."
"This Demon Tower is really not a place for people to stay, so you should stay away from it." I said.
Nushan laughed: "My spiritual sense sensed that there was a green eternal lamp on the top of the Demon-Closing Tower. A wine pot was hung under the eternal lamp, and a drop of spiritual liquid was contained in the wine pot. This spiritual liquid was the supreme and was of great benefit to you to open up the spiritual sea. If you do a cooperation, if you go to the top of the Demon-Closing Tower, the spiritual liquid belongs to you, and the green eternal lamp belongs to me."
"No."
I shook my head: "The Sword Heart of All Things can feel a little breath in the Demon-Closing Tower. It's too dangerous. I don't want to die. Besides, I have confidence in establishing the Spirit Sea. With the Spirit Ruins of All Things and the Sword Heart of All Things, the Spirit Sea I have created cannot be too weak."
"But..." Nushan Youyou said: "Su Yan is different. After all, she only masters the second-grade sword heart. The completeness of the law is far less than that of you. With her current qualifications, she can only create a seventh-level spiritual sea at most, just like your sister Bu Xuanyin. But if she has the opportunity to drink this drop of spiritual liquid, she will have a great chance to create a nine-level spiritual sea!"
I was shaken: "Will you help me?"
"Of course, I am your good sister..." Nushan's exaggerated laughter came from Bingzhu Mountain.
Although this good sister is unreliable, she really helped me every time, and if I die, there are only bad things and no benefits to her. More importantly, if this drop of supreme spiritual liquid is really that important, then she will have to fight for it. Entering the Sword Fall Land itself will seize the fortune of heaven and earth. If you obtain the supreme spiritual liquid, it will be equivalent to turning everything into possibility.
...
At this moment, another group of young geniuses from the Yun Kingdom came. Among them was a young man in white clothes, with a thick breath and his eyes had a glory that could see everything. He looked at our mountain range from afar, smiled faintly, and then said: "Let's go in and see if the descendants of the Wusheng Pavilion and the people from the Giant Stone Gate are dead!"
"Yes, young master!"
This man is Ruan Tianyang, one of the four princes of Yun Kingdom, and a real genius.
In an instant, hundreds of young men from Yun Kingdom entered the Demon-Sealing Tower. Not only that, after they all entered, many spiritual cultivators also entered, including Mu Lingyu, Luo Yan, Luo Wan and a group of young masters from the Daluo Sword Domain. The birth of the Demon-Sealing Tower has instantly become the focus of everyone's competition.
"Let's go too." I said.
"Okay..." Everyone responded quickly, as if they were waiting for me to say this.
The group flew into the Demon-Closing Tower. When I stepped in, my eyes flashed, as if I had entered a forest of ancient mountains. The Demon-Closing Tower was indeed a small world. Just as I had just stepped in, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly emerged from a distance, turning into a rotten blood-colored giant hand and snatched it.
"Get out!"
Inside the Battle of the Mountain, the aura of the Nvshan suddenly surged, fighting against the will of this demon-sealing tower.
The big hand seemed to be electrocuted, half hanging in the clouds, and it shrank back in a blink of an eye. Everyone was stunned, and they were stunned, almost scared to death.
"What happened just now?" I asked in a voice message.
Nushan Youyou said, "It's nothing, some will in the Demon-Closing Tower has also chosen you."
"Hmph, I'm indeed a genius, and I was selected as soon as I came in."
"Looking at your appearance, I seem to be very proud. I will never take action next time and I will watch you be captured."
“…”
...
The small world in the Demon-Sealing Tower is not too big, less than ten miles, so shortly after we entered, we met Mu Lingyu, Luo Yan, Luo Wan and others. Everyone didn't say much, and walked up the ancient mountain to seek their own opportunities.
"There is a treasure ahead!"
I don’t know who shouted, but everyone was excited and galloped away.
Under a mountain wall, a decayed corpse was lying on the decayed bones. The fighting spirit full of anger remained above the decayed bones. Although the corpse was completely decayed, the bright armor she was wearing was still intact, but it was a bit mottled. Moreover, there was an ancient sword inserted beside the corpse. The long sword was rusty, but there was a little sword intent surging in it. It was not as powerful as the sword god, but it was not weak.
"It's a pair of armor and a battle sword!"
Many people's eyes were shining and ready to move.
"Get out of the way!"
The two Fu Xiu yelled loudly, and the air burst out all over their bodies, pushing the people around them away. The two of them walked towards the decayed bones in big strides.
“Buzz…”
With a light sound, the ancient sword trembled, and two white sword lights broke through the void and left. The next moment, two heads flew up, and blood sprayed all over the ground. Two "bang" sounds, and the two teenagers were killed by rotten bones.
In the darkness, an old man gradually appeared, sitting cross-legged beside the sword like a ghost, his eyes opened and closed, and he looked at everyone with a little ridicule and contempt.
Inside the Demon-Sealing Tower, it is indeed dangerous!
"Let's go."
I signal to everyone that there is no chance to seize here. The owner of the rotten bone is too cruel. Although the armor and the sword of war are extraordinary, they cannot be included in the artifact. There is no need to take risks here.
...
We continued to walk upwards and entered the middle level of the Demon-Closing Tower. When we stepped into the middle level world, we felt even more uncomfortable. The will of the fighting soul in the air was very depressing, and everyone's cultivation was suppressed a lot.
"There is a cave over there, with the rays of light inside, which should be a great fortune!" someone shouted.
Many people rushed over. Sure enough, under the towering ancient trees and vines, a cave appeared in front of them, exuding an extremely thick ancient aura, which even made people feel trembling. There must be treasures in this cave, but... the entrance of the cave has been sealed by the young men of the Yun Kingdom.
"Young Master Ruan Tianyang is enlightened here, no one can approach you!" a young man shouted.
"Why?"
Among the crowd, a young man with short red hair walked out. He was emitting a faint flame all over his body, and he walked step by step towards the cave heaven, and he was powerful step by step, forcing a group of young men from the cloud country to vomit blood and retreat. The boy was very transcendent, and my sword heart of all things could not sense the existence of his spiritual ruins and bones. Could it be that he was purely practicing the body?
Nushan said softly: "This person is not a human."
"Is it a ghost?" My scalp was tingling.
"You're the head!" Nushan angrily said, "If I read it correctly, it should be a descendant of the ancient holy beast, but it just turned into a human form. Judging from the qi and the original mark of life, it should be a Suzaku."
"What? Are you saying... this is a living Vermilion Bird? Vermilion Bird, one of the ten holy beasts in the ancient times?" My chin was almost falling off.
"Yes, although the bloodline is already a bit complicated, it can still be regarded as a descendant of the Vermilion Bird, so don't provoke this guy. If you can avoid a fight, try to avoid it."
"Yeah, I get it."
At this time, the descendants of Zhuque had driven away a group of young geniuses in the Yun Kingdom, turned around and smiled at us: "The bad guys have been driven away, everyone can enter the cave to observe the ancient real Dharma!"
My God, what a descendant of the Zhuque who is full of justice!
...
Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and finally walked into the cave together. The huge opportunity was right in front of me, and there was no reason not to pursue it.
The cave was filled with mist, and stalagmites rose from the ground, with chaos surrounding them. The surrounding cave walls were filled with crisscrossing sword marks, palm power, finger force, etc. There were people fighting here, and they were all peerless strong men of the lowest level of human kings. No wonder everyone wanted to come in and observe the battle traces of these ultimate strong men. People with a slightly more sensible understanding could deduce the scene of the battle at that time, and perhaps they could understand the magic of a single scale and a half claw from it.
Afar, a man sat upright in front of a stone wall, looking at the sword marks as if he had some insights, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the slightest red short-haired Suzaku boy, saying, "Is it you who drove me away?"
The young man Suzaku nodded and sat aside, side by side with Ruan Tianyang, one of the four young masters, and learned the Dharma, saying, "I hate people who occupy the territory the most. You won't mind watching the true Dharma with you, right?"
Chapter completed!