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The woman urged her mana, but the connection between her and the Sun Chariot was severed, and she could only watch the chariot being bagged by the Blood Lord.

"Catch it with your hands, hand over the secret key of the imperial tomb, but forgive you to live."

The chariot of the sun shrank quickly, turned into a palm awakened, and fell into the hands of Venerable Blood.

"Don't think about it." The woman snorted coldly, "Even if my line of protectors is severed, it is impossible to give you the secret key of the tomb."

"Today you have to pay if you don't."

In the vast sea of ​​blood, an indifferent voice came.

Boom!

The sky is overwhelming, and it has changed.

A curtain of blood covered the sky, and the shadows of ghosts and gods flickered.

Suddenly, a big blood-colored hand tore out from the blood curtain, and protruded from the sky for a hundred feet.

It feels like half the sky is pressed down, falling down with the stars.

The emptiness is squeezed, like a mirror, shattered layer by layer.

Even the earth has a downward trend.

The unicorn stood in front of the woman, and burst out with a roar that shook the sky, and a thunder and lightning tens of meters thick, whirled and slashed with a destructive aura.

"boom!"

The big hand went straight through the thunder and lightning, and then slapped the Qilin away.

Qilin's huge figure hit the mountain, and the void shuddered.

The woman looked at this scene, her brows furrowed.

It is absolutely impossible for the secret key of the imperial tomb to be handed over to Venerable Blood, and similarly, she does not want the tomb guard to be cut off.

"Xiao Bai, you will run first with the spirit feather later. The farther you run, the better."

The woman spoke to Qilin.

At the same time, countless flames slowly emerged from her body, transforming into blossoming fire lotus, enveloping her whole person.

She burned her soul and wanted to fight to the death to buy time for Xiao Bai to leave with Ling Yu.

At this moment, a breeze passed.

Blowed out the flames lingering on her body.

The woman felt very surprised, turned around, but only heard the sound of a sword. The heavens and all paths were roaring, and the chaotic air fluctuated like oceans.

"Huh!"

A sword volleyed, cut open the vastness, cut the big bloody hand into two from the middle, and completely destroyed the big hand with a volume of power.

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Chapter 156 A sword beyond the limit of humanity (second more)

(This chapter has more than four thousand words, plus 3200 in the previous chapter, which is exactly 7500, which is equivalent to the other four chapters. Write another chapter. The code word with a high fever is true and dedicated. At the end of this chapter, there is a list of winners with another five mats. .)

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A figure slowly walked out of the sea of ​​blood, and the scarlet blood water, in front of this person, like a well-behaved child, automatically condensed into a path leading to mid-air.

With a graceful step, the figure steps on this blood-cured road, step by step from the top of the Wanzhang Waterfall.

No one knows what his real name is, only that he is called Venerable Blood, one of the six Venerable Lords of Rakshasahai.

"who are you?"

Venerable Blood stood not far away and looked at Xia Xun.

That old stone box, like a shadow, hung lightly above his head, hanging down into a piece of heaven and earth and all things motherhood, covering him, making his breath more mysterious.

He walked casually like this, without deliberately exuding any astonishing aura, and without any shocking movements, but he was like a real fairy in the dust, which made people afraid to look directly.

Of course, all this is because of that old stone box.

"Scent of a fairy."

Xia Xun's gaze fell on the stone box, slightly surprised in her heart.

Ji Mingyue cultivated the incomplete Feathering Immortal Sutra, plus the stone box on the head of Venerable Blood.

And the legendary Kishu has an opportunity to become a fairy.

All of it proved that there was a fairy in this world.

And there should be more than one.

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The woman stood behind Xia Xun, looking at his back.

Somewhat surprised at his strength.

She just considered Xia Xun as a disciple, but now it seems that he is obviously not.

She had already burned her own soul, but a breeze blew by, and even the fire of her sun was blown out.

She had never heard of this method.

And that sword, it feels unremarkable.

It was as if it had been slashed casually, but it cut the bloody hand in two.

"terror."

She had only one view of Xia Xun now.

"You don't have to worry about who I am." Xia Xun looked at the Blood Venerable. Although he felt that he was a bad person, he now has no conclusive evidence, "I owe her a favor, so you can't hurt her."

Hearing this, Venerable Blood frowned.

He couldn't see the depth of Xia Xun's strength now, so he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and seemed more restrained.

"I don't need to hurt her, but she must hand over the secret key of the tomb."

Venerable Blood said.

He thought about it carefully, judging from the fact that Xia Xun could break through his big handprint from the sky with such an easy sword, his strength was definitely stronger than him.

If he didn't have the stone box that the emperor temporarily lent him, he definitely couldn't be Xia Xun's opponent.

So as long as you can get the secret key of the imperial tomb, so much is worse than less.

"The imperial tomb?"

Xia Xun frowned.

He naturally knows what these two words mean. The imperial tomb is the tomb of the emperor or members of the royal family, including the tomb and its annexes, collectively called the mausoleum.

Now that the Great Zhou ruled Kyushu, the imperial tomb in the mouth of Venerable Blood could not be that of the Great Zhou Emperor.

As a result, the imperial tomb of the Great Zhou could not be built in Mingzhou.

Second, the secret key to open the imperial tomb should be in the hands of successive emperors.

Therefore, this imperial tomb is either from the Dashang Dynasty or from the Daxia Dynasty.

If it is the imperial tomb of the previous dynasty, then everything is explained.

"This is Mingzhou, right."

Xia Xun asked.

"Yes."

Venerable Blood nodded.

"Is it the imperial tomb of the Daxia Dynasty or the Shang Dynasty?"

Xia Xun asked again.

He felt that it was necessary to clarify this matter. If it were the imperial tomb of the Great Zhou, that is to say, the grandmother's ancestor was buried in the tomb, then he could not ignore it.

"Yu Guo."

Venerable Blood said.

He wears a white Taoist robe, looks elegant and easy-going, giving people the feeling of a graceful son.

If it weren't for his bloody eyes that were a bit oozing, in fact, he still looks pretty good.

"This guy, won't come to share with us."

He was worried about this at this time.

"Yu Guo, why have you never heard of it?"

Xia Xun was at a loss. He only knew that there was Xia Dynasty, Shang Dynasty, and Zhou Dynasty, but he had never heard of Yu Kingdom.

"The country of Yu is an ancient country ten thousand years ago, and has a longer history than the Xia Dynasty."

The woman behind said aloud.

"Is that so?"

Xia Xun understood a little bit.

He thought that the Xia Dynasty was the first country to appear in Kyushu's history, but it does not seem to be the case now.

Strictly speaking, the Xia Dynasty should be regarded as the first unified country in the history of Kyushu.

Before the Xia Dynasty, there should be various small countries all over Kyushu.

It was just that after the Xia, Shang and Wednesday dynasties, these small countries were destroyed, and cities and cities emerged in Kyushu to replace the former kingdoms.

Xia Xun remembered that the woman just now said that she was a member of the tomb guard, so it seemed that she should be a descendant of Yu Kingdom.

It's not easy to think about them carefully. At least 10,000 years have passed since the Yu Kingdom. Maybe the descendants of the royal family are dead, and the line of guardians is still waiting.

While making people feel precious, they also admire it.

The country of Yu is dead, and their lineage also regards guarding the imperial tomb as a duty and mission to be completed for generations.

Or look at it from another angle.

This imperial tomb of Yu Kingdom can attract Raksha Sea, one of the three major dangers in Kyushu, and it shows that there must be a treasure in it.

The guardian of the tomb held the secret key of the tomb in one hand, but did not commit the act of stealing it.

This loyalty is indeed clear, and the sun and the moon can be learned.

After some thoughts, Xia Xun decided to help her.

He raised his head and said to Venerable Blood: "She regards the secret key more than her own life. Unless you kill her, you won't get the secret key."

"But I owe her another favor. It must be impossible to watch her die in front of me."

Hearing this, Venerable Blood's face slightly changed color. He was not a fool, and he naturally heard what Xia Xun meant.

"I don't know what kind of human affection can be compared to being the enemy of our Raksha Sea?"

Venerable Blood smiled slightly, looked at Xia Xun and said.

"The favor is small, but I have to pay it back." Xia Xun said, "As for the enemy of Rakshahai, right and wrong are no different from me."

"Bold, not even our Luochahai is in your eyes, you are killing yourself."

The Twelve Blood Soul Envoy behind Venerable Blood said.

"Please don't blame it, please."

Venerable Blood frowned slightly and said quickly.

These twelve blood souls cultivated him in one hand, and it was his confidant.