Necropolis Immortal

When he heard the voice of the purple mausoleum, Lu Yun hurriedly looked at the sword light.

The next moment, Lu Yun was stuck.

That purple sword light, light, demonic, a sword cut down towards the giant lungs.

Simple and simple sword, simple and simple hit, no fancy.

But Lu Yun saw hundreds of changes in it. This is no longer sword magic, but... swordplay.

“How did this happen? ”

Lu Yun's brain exploded. At this moment, he seemed to think of something, but it was still so vague and foggy that he couldn't figure it out.

One sword, no other fancy whistle, but hundreds of changes?

No pure sword fairy can do it.

This has gone beyond the definition of tactics and reached the realm of 'Dao’.

This is the true power of the purple mausoleum?

Lu Yun's eyes stared round, while opening his spectacle eyes, staring dead at that one seemed extremely slow, but it was actually a sword reaching the extreme point.

This sword is too strong and affects the time flow rate around it to create this illusion for Lu Yun.

“Ah--”

All of a sudden, there was a fierce scream over that giant lung, and a strange face emerged from the giant lung.

The expression on this strange face was angry, and it opened its mouth and bit down towards this sword.

Pfft!

Then, the sword, like a broken bamboo, was cut into the mouth of that face, directly through the huge lung hole, dark as ink blood, instantly poured down.

That scream is getting louder and worse, like killing a pig.

At this moment, the purple light in the void has disappeared, completely chopped into the lungs, but the sword intent is endless, still chopped into the giant lungs with one sword.

“What kind of sword is this? ”

At this moment, Lu Yun has completely ignored the giant lung, his interest has been completely immersed in the purple mausoleum sword... No, it should be in the sword path.

……

“Purple Mausoleum!!! ”

Suddenly, there was an angry roar in the void.

The yin and yang beast, originally transformed into a stone statue, suddenly returned to the yin and yang beast, and its mouth growled angrily, directly into the empty corner.

In that corner, a faint purple light hangs.

“Hmm, it's you! ”

Ziling snorted coldly, and the Ziling sword was again cut out, still the only sword.

But the Yin and Yang beast at this moment is completely different from the Yin and Yang beast of the genius.

Just now, the Yin and Yang Beast does not even have the courage to face the purple mausoleum… But at this moment, there seems to be another awakening of consciousness in its body and an explosion of the power of terror.

Between its four foreclaws, a black and white wave emerged, blocking the purple sword from returning.

Apparently, the purple mausoleum has long recognized the original face of the yin and yang beast. Only then did the purple mausoleum fail to do so, fearing that it would shock another consciousness in the body of the yin and yang beast.

But now, the purple mausoleum attacks the giant lungs, instantly awakening that consciousness, the mind of the host who set it up here.

“Come on, use your methods, take that lung away! God in my lungs, I've slaughtered him! ”

Purple Mausoleum's voice, echoed from Lu Yun's mind.

But at this moment, Lu Yun is still immersed in purple sword lanes.

With the battle between the Purple Mausoleum and the Yin and Yang Beast, Lu Yun saw some other unusual things from the sword of the Purple Mausoleum.

It's not just about swords, it's about other wonderful things.

Of course, Ziling noticed Lu Yun's gaze.

“This…”

At this moment, the purple mausoleum was also helpless. She didn't expect that Lu Yun had just entered the path. Immersed in her sword path, she could not help herself.

“Broken, this Yin Yang beast is just the incarnation of that man. Continue like this, and sooner or later the person will feel something. ”

The purple mausoleum is a little anxious.

But at this time, there's nothing she can do.

The purple mausoleum is powerful, but the body of the yin and yang beast is stronger, even now the purple mausoleum can only drag the yin and yang beast.

“I haven't slept well yet, I'm starving... or I'll eat the Yin and Yang Beast. ”

The purple mausoleum was somewhat crushed. She glanced at Lu Yun. "I can't eat, I can't eat, I can't eat, I can't eat my teeth. ”

“What to do, what to do... This is the Underworld, that old thing will come any minute, he will find out, will definitely try to refine me. ”

The purple mausoleum confronted the yin and yang beasts, while hurrying around.

Buzz--

At this point, there was a sudden buzz in the void.

A quaint, dilapidated, scarred door that opens flashly.

A dark coffin was lifted by the bodies of nine dragons and slowly emerged from that door.

Kowloon lifts the coffin.

Boom Boom Boom -

With a dull roar, Kowloon lifted the coffin cover open.

A huge pair of bone arms, sticking out of the coffin, grabbed one hand towards the giant lung.

“What is that! ”

The purple mausoleum looked at Kowloon lifting the coffin and Kowloon lifting the bone arm out of the coffin, shouting terribly.

Even the Yin and Yang beasts who roared against the Purple War stopped, and their eyes were filled with intense fear.

“He's alive, he's alive!!! ”

The Yin Yang Beast suddenly screamed, "How is it possible that he is still alive!!! ”

“Who is he? ”

Underneath the purple mausoleum consciousness looked at the Yin and Yang Beast.

Boom!

But by this time, the Yin and Yang beast had turned into a stone statue, and then heavily fell to the ground, bounced a few times, and then stopped moving.

The two faint eyebrows of the purple mausoleum slightly wrinkled.

Obviously, that consciousness above the Yin-Yang Beast has escaped.

Purple Mausoleum looked at Lu Yun again. At this moment, Lu Yun's eyes were closed. His hands waved in the middle of the sky, and he began to simulate the sword of Purple Mausoleum.

Those giant bone arms grabbed the giant lungs in the middle of the sky and slowly dragged them into the quaint gate, which closed.

“That's the ghost gate of the people. ”

Purple Mumbled: “After the ghost door closes, it is the remnants of Hell... the Phantom is there. ”

“But it's not hell... it's a scarier place than hell, isn't it true that there is a real hell in heaven and earth? ”

The purple mausoleum shook her head, then her figure gradually blurred into the purple mausoleum sword, then the purple mausoleum sword also turned into a stream of light, not into the body of Lu Yun.

“Tooth, tooth! No, I'm really not eating this time! ”

“Lost, lost, he has refined the purple sword, can't eat and can't walk... should I follow him for the rest of my life? ”

Purple Mausoleum's grumbling voice echoes in void.

Many of the sacrifices above the altar also disappeared when the giant lungs were dragged into hell.

Only those four nests remain, alone on the altar.

Gradually, beneath this fifth abyss of funeral gods, they are completely plunged into darkness.

……

“This is Swordwalk, all-encompassing, undisturbed by the sword! ”

“A sword can open the heavens and the earth. ”

“A sword can give birth to yin and yang. ”

“One sword, derivable to all things. ”

Lu Yun opened his eyes and two sharp swords flashed in his eyes.

“In contrast, my swordsmanship... what a dragon crosses the sea, what a sword star river, is a joke! ”

“A sword of purple mausoleum can simultaneously reveal the meaning of those swords. ”

Lu Yun shook his head and laughed.

“Oh, no! ”

All of a sudden, Lu Yun flashed.

“What about that lung? Also, the Yuanjin mud sand here is slowly disappearing..."

Just now, Lu Yun's heart was completely immersed in the purple sword path, and he didn't even notice what was happening around him.

When he returns to God, it will be long gone.

“Huh?”

Suddenly, Lu Yun's heart moved and he returned to Hell.

A huge lung, suspended in the void, breathing quietly.

“How did you get here? ”

Lu Yun was a little confused.

“Lu Yun! ”

Standing at the peak of the resurrection, she asked with some surprise, "What just happened? Why would the coffin drag this lung in? ”

Between the words, the Qin refers to the mouth of Kowloon lifting the coffin in the center of hell.

“Was it dragged in? ”

Lu Yun shook his head, some incredible.

Then he tried to call the Purple Mausoleum, and found that in the world inside the Purple Mausoleum sword, a little black light flashed, and the Purple Mausoleum was sealed by the forces of hell, like Emperor Ziwei and others in the shepherd's immortal map.

“Hey?”

Suddenly, Lu Yun was stuck again, and he saw Aunt Dao.

At this time, Dao Dao Aunt actually woke up from the ghost deception god and looked at Lu Yun with excitement.

But their appearance, obviously, the Taoist aunt was also involved in the study of the law that deduced the divine talent.

“I'm not sure either. ”

Lu Yun stroked his forehead, “Well, go on, I won't bother you anymore. ”

During the conversation, Lu Yun fled.

Taoist Aunt Dao looked at the Qing language with a mouthful of grief.

Smile softly with your mouth shut.

……

About half an hour later, the gaseous Numen sand beneath the abyss of the funeral god has completely disappeared.

But Lu Yun still did not find a way out.