Chapter 128 The Great Array

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The blood-red door was slowly pushed open. The cool wind suddenly gushed out of the door, making people shudder.

Everyone raised their vigilance and walked slowly, and they saw that the light in the hall was dim, and there was only one candle burning alone on each dark wall.

At this time, the hall is like a wasteland in the twilight, in a dim halo.

"Why is there nothing here?" Heng Chong shouted.

The hall was extremely empty, and his voice suddenly sounded, swinging a series of echoes, which seemed more cold and empty.

Indeed, the whole hall is empty as Heng Chong said.

"There is a staircase there. Let's go up and have a look." Master Cai pointed to the southwest corner of the hall, and there was indeed a narrow staircase in that dark place.

Everyone thought for a while and immediately walked up slowly under the leadership of Qingyi.

The stairs seem to be made of black jade, swinging up, and the steps are covered with thick dust. When you step on them, you will get a circle of dust.

Obviously, no one has come to this staircase for a long time.

Qingyi was the first to walk into the second floor of the hall. He looked around and said in surprise, "A lot of dead bodies..."

At this time, everyone also came up one after another and saw that the second floor of the hall was similar to the first floor. The light was still dim, but there were many more dead bodies!

On the side of the four walls of the hall, there is one more corpse at each step. Roughly, there are nearly 100 dead bodies. Their death is strange, and it is shocking in this dark environment.

Hua!

Heng rushed to a dead body. As soon as his palm touched the dead body, he saw that the dead body made a crisp sound and immediately turned into black gray on the ground.

"Good boy, this dead body has probably died for a long time, and even the bones are as fragile as thin ice, and it will break when touched." Heng Chong shouted repeatedly to avoid the side.

"Don't move." Qingyi swept around coldly, carefully squatted on the side of a dead body and looked at it. Then he was shocked and muttered, "These people have really died for nearly a thousand years. The key is that there are no scars around their bodies, and it seems that he didn't kill..."

"No, their bone marrow seems to have been sucked out, otherwise the bones would not be so fragile." Hua Qingyu said solemnly, "Moreover, looking at their wrists and knuckles, they must be sword cultivation. Since they are sword cultivation, even if they die, their bones are strong, not to mention thousands of years, tens of thousands of years may not be so fragile."

Sword cultivation!?

Everyone was shocked. At this moment, Xia Yichuan suddenly shouted, "Ah, it's Cao Rongxuan! I know this dead body. It's my fire sword cliff. If it's according to generation, he's still my uncle!"

Everyone was shocked, Xia Yichuan's uncle? So how profound should its cultivation be? How could he die here?

"Two thousand years ago, he suddenly left the fire sword cliff without any news. Unexpectedly, he fell here..." Xia Yichuan looked suspicious and muttered to himself: "At that time, he was already a middle-level cultivation of the god. How could he die here for no reason? Is it also for..."

"Are all the dead bodies on this earth trained by swords 2,000 years ago?" Zhang Yan frowned and stood up next to a dead body. When he saw the afterglow, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a line of words on the dark wall.

quickly went forward to wipe off the dust. As the dust fell, a line of fonts clearly reflected into the eyelids.

"In the land of sword prison, after all, manpower can't compete with it. Do you hate this God who wants to imprison my sword forever?" Zhang Yan whispered, his eyes condensed, and then looked at the nearby stone wall.

At this moment, the cold front standing in front of a wall suddenly groaned, "There are also my predecessors of Houze Sword City! They also came to break the prison!"

"Ah!!"

Master Cai lost his voice and shouted, "These people are all chemical god-level sword practitioners 2,000 years ago!"

Hearing this, everyone's look has become gloomy.

There are hundreds of dead bodies here, does it represent hundreds of god-level sword cultivation?

How can such a terrible force not even have a trace of fighting and die here?

Everyone thought that there were only a dozen people like themselves and others, and there were only seven sword practitioners of the god level. They couldn't help sinking in their hearts. More than 100 people of sword practitioners of the god level have died here. What about themselves?

"How did they... die?" Zhang Yan was stunned.

"Well, according to Bu Ruo's guess, they should die in the mouth of the marrow-eating demon worm at the level of the demon master, Lord Zhang Yan." Bu Ruo has been quietly floating beside Zhang Yan. Seeing Zhang Yan asking, he answered naturally.

He didn't know that this sentence fell into everyone's ears, no less than a thunderbolt in the bottom of his heart, setting off a rolling storm.

"Marrow-eating magic worm..." Zhang Yan asked, "What does it look like? What's the terrible ability?"

Bu Ruo said in a shrill voice: "It's the small bugs the size of a nail cap, and their whole body is red. Their abilities are actually reflected in speed. The demon master-level marrow-eating insects can penetrate the void. When the enemy has no time to react, they directly penetrate into the enemy's body and swallow all the bone marrow and divine knowledge in less thanzha yan. ."

Zhang Yan was stunned and asked, "What level is the level of demon lord?"

Bu Ruo said slowly, "It's probably the period of deification, right? The more powerful one almost has a virtual period of refining.

Refining the virtual period!

Everyone was in an uproar. The highest cultivation among them was in the late incarnation, but they didn't expect that a bug the size of a nail cap had the strength of the virtual period. How could they not be shocked?

Zhang Yan swallowed his breath with difficulty and asked, "Are there many of these bugs in the demon world?"

Bu Ruo shook his head like a rattle drum and said in a shrill voice, "How can they be? They are the first-class elite force in the hands of the demon master. They usually appear as red-robed people. As far as Bu Ruo knows, there are less than 10,000 marrow-eating magic insects in the whole demon world."

Less than 10,000, is this... less?

Zhang Yan almost jumped his foot and scolded Bu Ruo. He took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "What are their weaknesses?"

Bu Ruo said disdainfully, "Don't worry, my lord, these little bugs will not attack our magic cultivation. If they dare..."

Bu Ruo didn't finish speaking, but he was interrupted by Zhang Yan: "Since they will teleport, if they hide in the dark, won't we be completely prevented?"

Bu Ruo smiled proudly and said, "Your Excellency, have you forgotten that Bu Ruo is still there? Bu Ruo is the body of the spirit, with a slight void vibration, and I will be the first to find it. Therefore, if there is Bu Ruo, your excellency, please put your heart into 120.

Everyone listened to the dialogue between Bu Ruo and Zhang Yan, and their faces changed uncertainly.

"Let's get out of here."

Qingyi said coldly, "Since these people died here, there must be something strange and can't stay here."

Everyone was stunned, and then nods and agrees, followed Qingyi and walked downstairs.

Although this hall is empty and nothing special, the bodies that died on the ground reveal a lot of strange things.

But after walking to the hall on the first floor and looking at the scene in front of them, everyone's faces suddenly became extremely ugly.

That gate——

is missing!

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"Prepare to fight!"

The copper wax's blue eyes burned with rolling flames, waved his arms and said in a low voice.

"Ye!"

After the 3,000 people in red robes behind him, the blood on his body surged, and then 3,000 men nearly ten feet tall turned into red worms the size of nail caps and quietly suspended in the air.

"There are three teams, lurking in three positions!"

As soon as Tongla's words fell, 3,000 blood-red insects suspended in the air turned into three waves, and then the void swayed like water waves. These insects suddenly penetrated in and disappeared.

When Tong La saw this, his eyes swept around, and his body stopped and disappeared out of thin air.

Soon after, the mountain charm wandered out of the dark. He came to the original position of Tongla, frowned and muttered, "I don't know if the boy has stepped into the array..."

Then his figure gradually became transparent and disappeared into the air.

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"Fuck, it's really gone!"

Heng Chong scolded and sacrificed his sword. He was about to cut a hole in the wall with a sword, but he was stopped by Bu Ruo's scream.

"You want to die, don't you have to hold us?"

A trace of murder appeared in Bu Ruo's enchanting eyes and said in a shrill voice, "This is the world lock prison array! If you split the wall, you will usher in the destruction of the demon fire and the extremely cold mysterious attack. Not only will you die, but we will also die with you!"

The world lock prison array!?

Everyone was stunned and confused.

Zhang Yan's face became extremely gloomy. He stared at Bu Ruo coldly and said slowly, "Bu Ruo, how much else do you hide from me? Do you know everything here?

Bu Ruo humbly bowed up and said distressed, "Your Excellency, you should know that to suppress a world, you should take the thirty-six locked Brahro pillars as the basis, and set up three arrays and one entrance. And this hall is the entrance to the battle of Huantian Lock Prison.

Zhang Yan's face is still gloomy, "You should know that I don't know anything about these! You mean to deceive me, don't you?"

Bu Ruo knelt on the ground and screamed with a sad face: "This is common sense, this is common sense, Lord Zhang Yan!"

Fuck common sense, I'm not a demon...

Zhang Yan muttered angrily, but his face softened.

Seeing this, Bu Ruo hurriedly said, "Your Excellency, you should know that Bu Ruo has always regarded you as the descendant of Lord Zichen, and also believes that you must have received a lot of guidance from Lord Zichen..."

It is true to be inherited. How can you pull me to tell me the allusions of the demon world?

Zhang Yan waved his hand and said, "Forget it this time. Let's not do it again." To be honest, he really can't do anything about it...

At this time, Qingyi came over and picked up the map in his hand and said to Bu Ruo, "You said that there are three eyes and an entrance to the Huantian Lock Prison. Since this hall is the entrance to the array, are the three black spots on the map the eyes?"

Bu Ruo didn't raise his eyelids and directly ignored the inquiry of Qingyi.

Qingyi pulled the corners of his mouth and looked at Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan shouted and scolded, "If you admit it, you will admit it. Do you have to tell you to do it?"

Bu Ruo hurriedly glanced at the map, nodded, and shrilled, "Yes, there are indeed three eyes there. Lord Zhang Yan.

"If you break the array, will the whole array disappear, and the imprisonment of Senluo Sword Prison will be broken?" There was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

This time without Zhang Yan's reminder, Bu Ruo replied, "Of course, but it's not easy to break. These three arrays have been under the supervision of the demon world and will not let you get close.

Everyone's hearts were shocked, the supervision of the demon world? If you want to break the array, don't you have to fight with the demons?

Zhang Yan thought of an extremely terrible scene and quickly asked, "Do you think the world over there is the demon world if you break the array?"

Bu Ruo casually said, "Of course, how can the demon world supervise this place?"

When Zhang Yan heard the words, he was stunned and said, "Isn't it leading to the ancient continent?"

Bu Ruo was stunned and asked, "How can it be an ancient continent?"

Zhang Yanru was struck by lightning, and his mind was completely confused. He originally intended to return to the ancient continent through this place, but who knew that this was the channel to the demon world. How could he accept it?

Not only Zhang Yan, but also Bai Luo and Liu Nuoxuan couldn't help but look ugly when they heard the words.

"Well, it's actually not impossible..." Bu Ruo touched his sharp chin and looked thoughtful.

Zhang Yan hurriedly asked, "Do you have a way?"

Bu Ruo hesitated and said, "If this sword world originally belongs to a region of the ancient continent, there may be a road to the ancient continent. You know, the magic world locks up a world, which is actually just a small area drawn from those larger worlds. No matter how strong the strength of the demon world is, it is not the great demons of the demon world who can't completely imprison a relatively large world..."

Wanjianjie and the ancient continent... Zhang Yan fell into thought.

Liu Nuoxuan, who was beside him, couldn't help explaining, "Don't you remember that Du Lengyu of Shuiyuezong said that the ancient sword was repaired when he was in the Qionglin grassland?"

Zhang Yan's heart was shocked, and Huo Ran remembered a paragraph about Jianxiu who answered him:

"My master said that in ancient times, there was a group of extremely powerful monks, who were different from all the cultivation sects today. They entered the road with swords and were called sword practitioners. The sword in their hands killed fiercely with swords. Their swords were also fierce and fierce. Their swords were not stored in their backs, but warm. Raised in the yuan god, the whole person and the sword depend on each other, and their lives are double cultivated. There is no distinction between a long sword and a flying sword..."

At this point, Zhang Yan finally concluded that the sword world is likely to belong to the ancient continent!

For a moment, a trace of hope rose in Zhang Yan's heart.

"Although we can judge that the black spots on the map are the eye, how can we get out of the dilemma in front of us?" Master Cai walked to Qingyi and asked softly.

Before Qingyi opened his mouth, Zhang Yan smiled at Bu Ruo and said to Master Cai, "Let him take us away."

He?

Everyone looked at Bu Ruo, and then remembered that when he entered the Brahma pillar, it was this artifact; when crossing the blood river, it was also this artifact... It seems that he really has this ability?

Bu Ruo looked at Zhang Yan in astonishment, touched his nose and smiled bitterly, "This... I really can't do it."

Zhang Yan said viciously, "Don't pretend to be garlic, you. Since it is the mouth of the array, there must be a way to enter the array!"

Bu Ruo curled his lips and said, "Okay, okay, but my lord, do you really want to help them break those three eyes? You should know..."

Speaking of this, Bu Ruo suddenly transmitted the words behind him into Zhang Yan's ear by means of sound transmission, and his voice was extremely strange, "This array was set up by Lord Zichen himself..."

I-Fed!

Zhang Yan fiercely slandered a sleeping guy in Dantian and looked at Bu Ruo speechlessly. After a long silence, he said, "It's not to help them, but to help myself. I must leave here and return to the ancient continent!"

Bu Ruo seemed to be extremely puzzled, but he still nodded and said, "Well, since Bu Ruo followed Lord Zhang Yan, of course, everything is at your obed. Lord Zichen is to blame..."

Zhang Yan patted his chest and said, "I'll bear it!"

Bu Ruo raised his thumb and flattered, "It's so bold, Lord Zhang Yan."

Zhang Yan kicked Bu Ruo and scolded, "Get out of here, show me the way!"

"Well, well, okay." Bu Ruo floated away with a smile, and then stood in front of the innermost wall. His bamboo pole-like hand grabbed the front fiercely, and then a dark light suddenly came out.

"Open!"

Bu Ruo screamed and saw the black light break through the wall and penetrated into it like a black dragon, forming a black smoke-rolling channel.

To everyone's surprise, there was an endless orange flame like lava on the left side of the channel, but on the right side of the channel, it was like hail, and the ice-blue hurricane roared like countless wind blades.

However, no matter how violent the orange flame and ice blue wind blade are, as soon as they touch the passage formed by black fog, they will be shaken open, not nearly a thousand.

Bu Ruo screamed loudly: "Quickly, the channel will be destroyed by the destroyed magic fire and extremely cold mystery in a short time!"

These are the destructive magic fire and extremely cold mystery?!

Everyone rushed away towards the passage.

The channel is a hundred feet long. When the cold front at the end passed, everyone looked back and saw that the channel collapsed and was completely submerged by the destroyed magic fire and extreme cold mystery.

The rolling airflow of terror and the wanton destruction made everyone unable to help but burst into their hearts.

But fortunately, these airflows did not disperse, like tides and fall, and gradually disappeared into view.

The place where they are now is on a rising hillside. The hillside is dark and there is no grass. At a glance, the highest place is more than 100 feet high.

Qingyi took out the map to identify the direction, and then his eyes lit up and said, "Go over this hillside and walk three miles forward, which is the place where the eyes are!"

Everyone was stunned and then showed caution.

Master Cai asked, "I waited for that place, if I was found by the people monitored by the demon world..."

The cold front, who had been silent, suddenly said coldly, "Kill them!" On the second floor of the palace, after seeing the dead body belonging to Houze Sword City, he seemed to be stimulated. His eyes were murderous all the way, and his expression was terrible.

"Let's go. I've been waiting for nearly a thousand years. If I don't destroy my eyes, I'll just survive for a few years. It's better to fight." Hua Qingyu sighed gently.

They are all sword practitioners. If they can't break through the realm, they can only wait for Shouyuan to approach and die in the long river of time. This is an extremely unbearable thing for any monk.

Everyone looked at each other and immediately made a decision.