Chapter 151 Sealing Sword and Magic Mountain

What you see in front of you is an endless earth. On the earth, a peak emitting a terrible atmosphere goes straight into the sky, and the sword spirit is overflowing.

From the bottom of the mountain, there is a sword mound every few steps. A colorful and sharp sword casts the aura of the whole sword mountain, which makes people feel palpitated.

This is not enough to change people's face. Starting from the foot of the mountain, there is a corpse in every sword mound and under each sword, either through the head or through the abdomen. Most of the bodies are complete and the facial expressions are extremely distorted, but some of the corpses are left with skeletons, and the gloomy skulls decorate the place. More horrible.

However, what made Cai Yu's face change greatly was the nearest grave to him. A big man with a beard on his face was penetrated from the top of his head by a long sword emitting golden light and plunged into the grave from his abdomen. His face showed incomparable fear, and the pupils on his twisted face were still open, showing a trace of despair. Occasionally, blood oozed out of the abdomen penetrated by the sword. Obviously, the time of death was not long ago.

"Fan Tiancheng!" Cai Yu's face became ugly. Fan Tiancheng's strength reached the ninth level, and he was even more decisive and brave and resourceful. However, such a person slept here so sadly, which made people feel cold and cold behind him.

"You're really here." A cold voice suddenly came from Cai Yu's side. Cai Yu was shocked and turned around. It turned out to be Ji Wuya, who was holding the broken sword and looked indifferent.

"Brother Ji is so fast." Cai Yu was slightly shocked. He came here without the trial of the remnant soul of the third swordsman, and Ji Wuya arrived earlier than himself. Did he also successfully pass the test of Sanguan Kendo?

In this way, his cultivation in kendo is extremely terrible.

"But it's half a step earlier than you." Ji Wuya's expression remained unchanged, and he looked like he was rejecting people thousands of miles away. Through careful observation, Cai Yu found that he was tied with a thick bandage on his abdomen, and there was blood oozing on it. Obviously, he was seriously injured. Moreover, his voice seemed to be plain, but there was a malaise, which obviously suffered a lot in the first three trials.

However, this does not make Cai Yu despise this person and pass the three tests. Ji Wuya's kendo cultivation must be extremely strong. I'm afraid he will be on himself now.

"You are really very strong. After passing the three tests, you are not hurt at all." Ji Wuya stared at Cai Yu, with a trace of war in his eyes.

"It's just a coincidence. In fact, I only fight with two swordsmen." Cai Yu shook his head and explained that the more Ji Wuya felt that he was strong, the more he wanted to challenge, and the more trouble he had.

Ji Wuya's fighting spirit in his eyes is unabated. Obviously, he doesn't believe Cai Yu's words. Cai Yu can only sigh secretly that this person is really a generation of swordsman.

"Is it just the two of us, where are Mei Ji and Bai Qianjiao?" Cai Yu changed the topic and asked. At the same time, he turned around and touched the soft hair of the three-tailed spirit fox. This fox followed him all the way. Whether it was when he was in a fight with Jianhao or on his way, he was silent. Even when he was under the great pressure of Jianlan, he did not take any action. He had been looking at himself from a bystander's perspective and didn't know what he was thinking.

If it hadn't been for the fox's occasional cheerful sound in the space channel, it would have almost forgotten its existence.

"I don't know, but this fox is not simple." Ji Wuya stared at the deep blue eyes of the three-tailed spirit fox and said.

"Oh? Where to start?"

"It's just a feeling. You'd better beware of it. Such strange beasts of heaven and earth are wise and will not easily follow people. I'm afraid it's not simple to approach your purpose." After saying that, Ji Wuya walked to Jianshan, as if he didn't want to say more.

Cai Yu fell silent. Ji Wuya's words made sense. He couldn't help thinking of the scene when the fox betrayed Zhang Baolei. The fox was cunning. At present, the fox seemed to get along well with him, but the first three sword tombs, especially Jianlan, appeared. When he was in danger, he had no intention of taking action. He really had to make people doubt its enterprise. Picture.

The three-tailed spirit fox didn't know if it understood Ji Wuya's words. There was a sense of simplicity in its eyes, but quietly followed Cai Yu. But this action fell in Cai Yu's eyes, which made him more confused. From the first time he met this fox, he knew that the fox was extremely intelligent, I'm afraid it was no less than the people of the underworld, but now it looks harmless to humans and animals, which is really puzzling.

Without thinking about the fox for the time being, Cai Yu turned his eyes to the peak in front of him, especially on Fan Tiancheng's body.

Fan Tiancheng's death made him feel a deep sense of crisis.

"Where is this place? It seems to be far from the sword tomb I went to before." Cai Yu muttered and did not act rashly. He looked at Ji Wuya, and the other party also did not act rashly.

"I don't know if Bai Qianjiao and Meiji are safe, alas." Cai Yu sighed. I'm afraid that the two of them will be more or less auspicious.

"Welcome to Jiankong Mountain, after the two difficult and dangerous testers."

A man's vicissitudes of life suddenly exploded like a rolling spring thunder, revealing a terrible pressure, which made Cai Yu and Ji Wuya's faces change dramatically, as if it was difficult to breathe under this sound.

"Who are you?" Cai Yu resisted the pressure, his eyes flashed, and he already had a guess in his heart.

"I have seen the performance of both of you along the way. I have to say that you are indeed the most talented people who have entered here in the past ten years. Now the peak in front of you is called Fengjianmo Mountain. It is a mausoleum formed by my big sky sword clan who killed the evil spirits and took their flesh and blood souls and suppressed them with their own sword souls.

"Of course, this is not all evil. Most of the sword tombs closest to you are some guys who have entered here in the past ten years. They accept the failure of this final test and can only become the undead under the sword of my sword demon mountain."

"What kind of evil is it? This old guy said it in a similar way. Such words can only fuffel you little guys who have never seen the world." Mo Lao's disdainful voice suddenly sounded from Cai Yu's mind.

Cai Yu held a huge pressure on his head. The momentum in this voice made him very uncomfortable, and he had an impulse to worship. But how could he do this? He could only grit his teeth and listen to the other party carefully. Hearing Mr. Mo's words, he immediately communicated with his mind.

"Mo Lao, what do you mean?"

"What is evil and what is good? The strong are good, and the weak are evil! The truth of the dead world is so simple. The old guy's strength is very terrible. Although I have the king's seal, I have tried to find out the soul power in this ancient ruins, and the breath leaked. I don't know if he has found it. This mountain is known as suppressing evil spirits, but if you look carefully, you will find that there is a vicious array that absorbs people's blood and soul. Although I don't know what the specific use is, it is obviously of great use for this empty sword clan.

"Cai Yu, you have to be careful. I'm afraid it's a lot of bad luck today. I suspect that the old guy doesn't plan to find an inheritor at all."

Mo Lao's words woke up Cai Yu like Hong Zhong Da Lu. He nodded secretly in his heart.

"The content of this final trial is very simple. As long as you two go to the mountainside first, you can get inheritance."

Jian Tian's words are concise and simple, but both of them are very clear about the danger contained in it. Everything will never be that simple!

"I came here to see the kendo of the famous Dakong Swordsman in ancient times. How can I be afraid of this danger!" Although Ji Wuya was seriously injured, his breath was as ferocious as a fierce beast. Hearing Jian Tianyan's words, he stepped on this peak!

Through the first sword tomb, his face remained unchanged, did not stay at all, and strode forward.

Cai Yu's speed is also not slow. He came here with a hope for the inheritance of the big empty sword clan. Now that the final trial is in front of him, how can he be timid?

Stepping down, he held a long sword, and his footsteps were firm and decisive! The three-tailed spirit fox did not follow again at this time, but stared at the figure of Cai Yu entering the mountain and showed a thoughtful look.

Through the first sword tomb, it happened to be Fan Tiancheng's tomb. As soon as he walked in, his eyes suddenly changed, flesh and blood flew all over. Fan Tiancheng's face was twisted, and the body rushed towards him crippled. In my ears is the wind roaring, ghosts crying and howling, a doomsday scene.

"The mental shock can't deceive me at all." Cai Yu looked calm and suddenly passed through the sword tomb and headed for the mountain road.

Then, scenes of horrible illusions appeared one after another. They were all the people of the underworld who died here in the past ten years. The longer they died, the heavier the resentment on their bodies. They turned into countless terrible ghosts and constantly disturbed Cai Yu's mind.

For all this, Cai Yu turned a blind eye to it. He is a fierce ghost, and the fire has been soulized. How can he be blinded if he has the qualification of life and death?

All the way forward, his speed gradually accelerated, trying to reach the mountainside as soon as possible.

Just walking a hundred meters, the power of the illusion in front of him suddenly increased greatly. The sea of blood permeated, the world was desperate, the endless ghosts roared, and the gloomy wind was piercing, as if he wanted to melt his body. Cai Yu's face gradually became difficult to look, and a stream of negative, tyrannical spiritual energy kept pouring into his mind, and it was more powerful than the depths of the seven layers of fog!

In the seven-layer sea of fog, he can easily reach the altar by taking advantage of the characteristics of the heavenly demons devouring spiritual energy. Now, although the soul power in the body can drive it after leaving the sword tomb of Jianlan, how can it be easily used without knowing what is dangerous in front of it?

In this case, Cai Yu can only rely on his own soul's cultivation and will to resist, but gradually becomes difficult.

In front of me was a sea of blood. The nose smelled the rotten smell of the corpse and the strong smell of blood, and there was a thrilling laughter, crying and ghost roaring in my ears.

With the continuous progress, even Cai Yun felt that his mouth began to smell of blood. He began to see himself lying on the body and constantly gnawing at rotten flesh and blood. The feeling of nibbling, even the smell of carrion, was so real.

Eyes, ears, nose, tongue, Cai Yu suffered unprecedented horror!