Necropolis Immortal

“You, why are you hiding in the sword? ”

It took half a day for such a sentence to emerge when he looked at this person in a cold way.

“I only attach a touch of immortality to the sword, and when you are in danger, you can conjure up an incarnation. ”

The man smiled slightly, his tone was full of drowning, “Do you think I'd let you go out alone? ”

Lu Yun also looked at this figure, just a white shadow, unable to see his true face.

“You must be Lu Yun. ”

Suddenly, the person looked at Lu Yun again.

Lu Yun nodded gently.

“My watch... that brother actually gave you the purple mausoleum. Tsk, tsk...”

This white figure has a strange tone, and Lu Yun has some hair in his heart.

Chill was blushing, and his mind had been seen through by his cousin.

Boom!

All of a sudden, the white shadow's hand waved gently, then the resentful corpse pounded this way again, and was blown out.

“Unfortunately, it can't die. How can we deal with it? ”

The white figure continues to suffer.

“By dissolving its resentment, it is gradually weakened and eventually extinguished! ”

Suddenly, Lu Yun opened his mouth and said: "Break the five shady tombs, tear the layout of the five shady tombs apart, so that its resentment will dissipate! ”

Break the grave of the Five Shades!

At last, Lu Yun figured out how Master Jin Zhu escaped in front of the grieving corpse.

If the tomb is broken down, then the resentment accumulated here will naturally dissipate and the resentment will dissipate, so will the resentment corpse slowly dissipate and eventually become a nothingness.

Before he met the grievance corpse, the master had broken the seven, seven, eight hundred and eighty of the five shady tombs, and the strength of the grievance corpse had been indefinitely weakened.

Ultimately, after touching Master Kim's tomb, he left it unharmed.

Breaking down the grave of the Five Shades is the key to dealing with the scoundrels.

However, in order to completely crack the Five Yen Tombs, it is necessary to break down all the layout of the Five Tombs and leave a tomb behind, which is not a complete breakdown.

Besides, the northern tomb is not a decipher now. Though the Great Battle of Beidou in the tomb has dissipated, the layout of the Great Battle of Beidou itself remains.

There is only one way to crack the layout of the North Endangered Tomb.

Destroy the coffin.

In any tomb, the coffin is always the most central thing, and the whole layout of the tomb exists for the coffin.

……

“Break that blood-red coffin? ”

The white man looked at the coffin under the grieving corpse and shook his head slightly, "The power I left on the sword could not break the coffin. ”

“Then get us out of here and leave that thing alone! ”

When Lu Yun heard, he immediately said, "To the southeast of this tomb room, there is the East Endangered Tomb connected to the Five Yen Endangered Tomb, which is the most gentle of the Five Yen Endangered Tombs, and it will be relatively safe. ”

“Well, okay. ”

The white man nodded slightly, "My incarnation can still last... about thirty breaths, this is my last strength to stay in the purple mausoleum, next time you are in danger, there is nothing I can do. ”

Suddenly, the white man said very seriously: “I will leave Ching to you. If you let her suffer a little, I will not forgive you. ”

“Ah?”

Lu Yun shrugged again. “What do you mean, give me Ching Ching? How can you be like marrying a daughter-in-law...”

“Cough! ”

The white shadow also seemed to think that he had said some things. He coughed in a hurry, looking at the sight of Ching Ching with a killer look.

Then his hand waved gently, and the purple sword in his hand turned into a purple light. The shadow of the mausoleum instantly retracted, covering Lu Yun and Qing.

“Go!”

The white man drank a sip, his figure suddenly shattered, turned into a little light, gradually dissipating.

The purple light dissipated, and Lu Yun and Ching Cold disappeared.

The blood flashed in the eyes of the corpse.

An elongated tongue, like a snake, came out of its mouth and licked the dragon's blood from the corner of its mouth.

“The East Tomb... is stronger than me. ”

Dumb sounds, echoing in silent darkness.

“Go to the East Tomb, die. ”

“Hey hey...”

……

When the Purple Sword returned to Lu Yun, he felt that something seemed missing from the Immortal Sword.

In the purple fairy sword, Ching Cold's cousin attached so much immortality. When Ching Cold encounters a crisis, it will be felt by that immortality. Through that little immortality, the cousin can congeal an incarnation to protect Ching Cold.

That was the last time in the mass graves of Mount Wan, and this time too.

Of course, the cousin didn't know that Ching Ching gave the Purple Immortal Sword to Lu Yun.

But now, that wipe of immortality dissipates completely.

If Lu Yun and Qing Cold are in any danger, there is nothing the cousin can do.

“No wonder I can easily use the Purple Sword and use its power. Turns out this purple mausoleum is a mausoleum, a sword-shaped mausoleum. ”

Lu Yun realised this purple sword with a smile flashing around his mouth. "The main force in this purple sword is the power of the mausoleum! ”

Sword-shaped mausoleum...

The origin of this purple sword is the power of the mausoleum.

With the power of the Book of Life and Death, Lu Yun very easily surrendered the power of the mausoleum, and could play the power of this Nine Pin Immortal Sword.

However, the method of refining the mausoleum into a fairy sword is too smart. Lu Yun is not yet able to return the sword to its original source, so that the mausoleum can show its power.

I don't know who has such a big pen to refine an entire mausoleum into a fairy sword.

In fact, Lu Yun wants to find out who is buried in this mausoleum.

……

“What is this place? ”

At this moment, the slightly puzzling voice rang out, “It's not even a graveyard here. ”

“Hmm?”

Lu Yun also woke up and looked around him unconsciously.

It is a lush forest, full of vibrant atmosphere, even through the dense and numb branches, Lu Yun can see the sun in the sky.

“No, this is fantasy! ”

Lu Yun's face changed and he hurriedly opened his spectacles.

Under the spectacular eyes, everything in front of us changed, and the lush forest bells disappeared, replacing them with dark painted dead woods… dead trees.

Above the sky, that round of sun still exists, and the dim light shines on the dry soil beneath your feet.

“It used to be a forest.” Lu Yun took a deep breath, “but now this forest has been set up as a bureau... so strong bureau, I can't believe I don't know! ”

Lu Yun frowned.

“It's a kill line. ”

Suddenly, Chill said, "I've seen it in a classic book of excavations in an ancient fairy tomb! ”

With a curse on the roots of the sky, he rarely communicates with people on weekdays, so most of the time he reads books and reads all kinds of ancient books, especially those that emerge from the tombs of ancient fairies.

“A hundred thousand years ago, before the Immortal Realm was broken, there were no four great Immortal Seas today, only four great oceans, east, west, north and south. ”

“And in the depths of the endless eastern ocean, there is a Fu Song god tree, which can guide the power of the Sun star… Here, the Fu Song god tree is used as an eye-catching killing array! ”

“On the surface, this is a wooden killing line, but it actually contains the power of this solar star! ”

Chilly and nervous, “Look at the sun in the sky, it's not illusion, it's really a sun here! ”