Inverse Sword God

"As long as I find one of them, I won't be afraid of Wang Hu!" said the brown-haired man.

"Hey, I heard that the evil king claimed to be the Huajian faction. I didn't know how many beauties of the Dragon Star Kingdom were harmed back then. If the boss can get this stunt, wouldn't he be happy."

"Hahahaha!" The brown-haired man laughed wildly, and then led everyone to quickly rush to the thirty-second hill.

Soon, these fierce people came to a steep mountain.

The entrance of the evil king's tomb should be nearby, so hurry up and look for it.The brown-haired man gave the order.

The crowd dispersed and began to look for the legendary tomb of the evil king.

"Hey, someone!" A disciple of the Black Tiger Gang discovered the situation.

"Boss, there is someone in front."

The brown-haired man with his eyes wide open, he quickly gathered the men and horses, and then led the crowd.

Everyone proceeded cautiously, and saw a young man in black shirt standing on the top of the mountain in front of him, standing with his hands in arms, seeming to be looking for something.

"Boy, who are you and why are you here?" shouted a man like a bamboo pole beside the brown-haired man.

The black-shirted boy turned his head, his gaze was like a sword light, sweeping toward the crowd.

All warriors who were swept felt cold, as if they were pierced by sword light.

Even the brown-haired man frowned, so sharp eyes!

This young man was Lin Xuan who came to look for Fengying Sword. He looked at the people behind him with a light brow.

The others were ignored, but the brown-haired man made him feel oppressed.

"Peak of the Rongling Realm!" Lin Xuan's heart sank slightly. His current strength is enough to sweep the late stage of the Rongling Realm, but there is still a gap with the peak martial artist.

But even if he couldn't fight, he couldn't help but want to leave the opponent.

"Who are you and why are you here?" Lin Xuan asked in a deep voice.

Seeing that Lin Xuan didn't answer, they asked instead. The disciples of the Black Tiger Gang were furious, but thinking of their sharp gaze before, they did not dare to be presumptuous.

It was the brown-haired man who snorted coldly: "It's just a little ghost in the early stage of the fusion spirit realm. The uncle is kind to spare you today. Get out!

"Just rely on you?" Lin Xuan sneered, a sharp breath gushing out.

Suddenly the world changed color, and everyone felt an astonishing sword aura, as if to split them in half.

"What a terrible sword spirit, who is this person, who is so powerful?" The black tiger gang's heart palpitations, they don't remember when such a powerful young man appeared in Baiyun Mountain.

The brown-haired man has gloomy eyes, his cultivation is the highest, and he can perceive the difference.

There is an invincible will in this sword aura, like a sleeping beast.

"This breath, is it sword intent?" The brown-haired man was uncertain in his heart.

"Forget it, maybe it's a disciple of a major sect passing by, there is no need to cause trouble, it is the tomb of the evil king!" The brown-haired man ignored Lin Xuan.

"Hmph, uncle has something to do today, good luck for you!"

"Go, look elsewhere." Soon, these people left.

"Are these people also here to find the tombstone of the Evil King?" Lin Xuan wondered, is it that more than one person knows the news?

Shaking his head, Lin Xuan is no longer thinking about these things. The most important thing now is to find the entrance to the Evil King's Tomb.

Lin Xuan used his soul power and quickly looked around.

At the same time, inside the mysterious little sword, the wine master can also perceive everything outside.

Although Lin Xuan didn't know how to find the Tomb of the Evil King, he was sure to be able to find it with the power of the wine master.

"How is it?" Lin Xuan asked.

"Found it, 350 meters ahead." The wine master said.

"Three hundred and fifty meters ahead?" Lin Xuan was stunned.

Not to blame for his astonishment, he is now standing near the cliff, three hundred and fifty meters in front of him is a vast abyss.

"Jiuye, are you always sure you are right?" Lin Xuan asked again.

"How is it possible, who am I!" The wine master snorted coldly, "Anyway, the entrance has already told you. As for if you can't get in, it's up to you."

Lin Xuan touched his chin. Although the Spirit Realm martial artist could fly, the cliff was very strange.

There is an inexplicable suction below it, which can suck down the living creatures passing by.

Not long ago, Lin Xuan saw a seventh-order demon bird being pulled under the cliff.

"Forget it, since the wine master said yes, that is." Lin Xuan used his soul power to quickly find the corresponding position.

According to the wine master, there can be no gap between this position, otherwise it will be sucked under the cliff by that suction.

"Found it!" Lin Xuan's eyes lit up, then he leaned forward and jumped into the air.

This scene happened to be seen by the black tiger gang.

"Damn, it turned out to be a kid who couldn't think of it. It's really unlucky to jump here!" A group of people cursed.

However, Lin Xuan was not sucked into the bottom of the abyss as they thought, but suddenly disappeared in midair.

"Huh, what's the matter?" The disciple of the black tiger gang was blinded, and the brown-haired man quickly rushed to the edge of the cliff with a gloomy expression.

Unfortunately, he didn't find anything.

"Is it the entrance to the tomb of the evil king?" The brown-haired man was surprised.

Rumor has it that the entrance of the Evil King’s Tomb is very strange, ordinary people can't find it at all, and they have been searching here for a long time, and they have not found anything suspicious.

But the young man disappeared out of thin air, so he had to doubt.

"Try it." The middle-aged man said to the warrior beside him.

"Boss, this is the abyss, even the martial artist of the Rongling Realm will be sucked to the bottom of the abyss!" the disciple said with a cry.

"Afraid of a fart!" the middle-aged man yelled coldly, "The kid has gone in, indicating that this must be the entrance, so quickly open the way for me."

"Old, boss..." The warrior wanted to say something, but was kicked out by the middle-aged man.

"what!"

He screamed loudly and flew forward in a parabola.

The strength of this foot is a bit too strong, even if he adjusts his body in the air, the strong and inexplicable suction firmly locks on him and drags him down.

The miserable screams echoed at the bottom of the mountain, making everyone's hearts uneasy.

"Mahler is a good guy, so powerful!" The brown-haired man cursed in a low voice, "Who can see the distance that the kid jumped off the cliff just now, come over to me!"

Next, after sacrificing three warriors, the members of the Black Tiger Gang finally discovered the mysterious entrance.

"Damn! Now in such a dangerous place, the evil king is such a bastard." A group of people cursed in their hearts. This is the rhythm of letting them say death.

However, fortunately, they finally found the tomb of the evil king, and those sacrifices were also worthwhile.

"Follow me in." The middle-aged man shouted, and quickly entered the tomb of the evil king, and other warriors jumped in one by one.

However, shortly after the brown-haired man entered, two figures quickly rushed up from the mountain.

The two of them were like ghosts and came to the cliff in an instant