Bamboo horse has several faces

Chapter 43 Sword Tomb

Ye Huai hesitated standing in front of the stele. This stele should be the entrance to the forbidden area. It stands to reason that there should be a senior brother nearby, but he couldn't find the senior brother after searching around.

Ye Huai looked up at the sword-like stele, on which were engraved many names, which were the names of the great masters who were willing to leave their sword intent since the founding of the Guiyuan Sword Sect.

It is difficult for a person to leave other tangible things such as magic tools after the body dies, but the Guiyuan Sword Sect has a way to leave behind its own powerful sword intent.

This stele is the place where those late great masters' sword intents are preserved, and together with these sword intents, there is also the spirit sword left by the great masters, so this forbidden place is called "Sword Tomb".

The tomb of the sword is also the place where a sword cultivator's kendo ends up staying.

The forbidden area of ​​Guiyuan Sword Sect is forbidden to trespass by anyone except the sect leader. Ye Huai didn't want Duan Songyang to be punished for this incident, so he sent a letter to senior brother Luo Zhi.Eldest brother is Duan Songyang's father's apprentice, and he is more tolerant towards his disciples on weekdays, and the things that can be solved by elder brother should not be spread to other people as much as possible.

The senior brother's reply was delivered quickly, and there was anxiety in that reply.

"Don't go in there, it's dangerous! You wait for me where you are."

But...Ye Huai looked at the sword-shaped stele helplessly, and Duan Songyang had already entered.

Ye Huai waited on the spot for a while, and such a short time made him feel like a year, and the three words "very dangerous" in the senior brother's reply became more and more glaring in his eyes.

Suddenly, the stele suddenly began to glow with a faint red light, Ye Huai was startled, did Duan Songyang encounter something inside?

Luo pheasant hadn't arrived yet, but the red light of the stele was getting brighter and brighter. Ye Huai couldn't help stretching out his hand, trying to see if he could find out something with his spiritual power, but he didn't want a huge attraction to come, and his body Uncontrollably pulled into the stele!

Ye Huai staggered and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, his eyesight and hands quickly supported the pillar next to him... No, this is not a pillar.He slowly let go of the thing in his hand, it was a sword.

A sword thrust into the ground.

Spiritual swords are different from mortal swords in that they are forged by a weapon refining school and nourished by the aura of the sword-bearer for a lifetime, so even if they are shelved for thousands of years, they still maintain their previous luster.

The same is true for this sword. The golden-red sword body of the same body is inserted into the ground, and the streamer of the sword body is still shining brightly. Ye Huai suddenly remembered the spiritual sword in Gu Heng's hand. He thought that the original owner of this sword should be a fire. The power of the spiritual root attribute.

At this time, Ye Huai just got his natal spirit sword. It was Duan Yincang who began to pay attention to the materials after he used the sword intent. Finally, he used a piece of extremely rare wood-type meteorite and handed it over to a master of Linglong Workshop for forging. made.

But now he doesn't have time to check out these dazzlingly beautiful spirit swords one by one.

He needs to find Duan Songyang first.

The spirit swords in the Sword Tomb silently exuded all kinds of auras. With the length of time these powerful people passed away, some brightened and some darkened. Ye Huai ran in these flickering lights and shadows, calling Duan Songyang's name in a low voice, but there was no one. any response.

The Guiyuan Sword Sect claims to be a sect of ten thousand years, and there are countless great talents in ten thousand years. The area of ​​the sword mound is very large, and Ye Huai has been running for a long time without seeing anyone.

"This is a place that only the Duan family can enter."

A somewhat old voice suddenly sounded, Ye Huai stopped in his footsteps, he was startled, looked around, but did not see anyone.

"Holding...Sorry," Ye Huai tried to maintain a steady voice, "I just... my friend accidentally broke in, I just came to find him."

As if the voice didn't hear his answer, he said, "Duan family descendants, are you ready?"

Prepare?what to prepare?

Ye Huai was at a loss, he realized that this voice might just be a part of unknown powerful spiritual consciousness left here, and this kind of spiritual consciousness is generally only used to record voices, and cannot be communicated.

"This is the tomb of the Duan family," said the voice slowly. "It is also the final test of the Duan family. Only those who pass the test are eligible to keep the sword intent."

test?

The more Ye Huai listened, the more confused he became. He just came in to find Duan Songyang, why is it the final test?

"I'm sorry senior, I... I just came to find friends," Ye Huai was a little flustered. He knew that it was meaningless for him to talk to such a piece of spiritual consciousness, but he said in vain, "I'll go out if I find my friends..."

But the voice didn't speak any more, and the flickering brilliance around suddenly flourished!Most of the intertwined golden and red lines completely illuminated the place, and Ye Huai subconsciously closed his eyes.

"Tiangang is majestic! The demons are clean!"

The majestic and majestic voice resounded, countless sword intents rioted in the air, Ye Huai stood there dumbfounded, the place where he was now was a void, surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, and those sword intents of the same and different attributes Already assembled in the air!

Ye Huai hurriedly pulled out Cangyang, but he was only in the foundation building stage, and his sword intent was still immature, how could he compare with these mighty sword intents?Just the spiritual pressure of these powerful swordsmanship made the alarm bells in his head go off, and his subconscious mind told him that he might die here today.

However, a voice in my heart shouted, you haven't found Duan Songyang yet!

Duan Songyang, Duan Songyang, Ye Huai had no choice but to slander in their hearts, you are really, either follow the rules, or make a big one if you get into trouble.

He clenched his sword tightly and looked at the intent of the sword in the sky. He hasn't found Duan Songyang yet, so he can't—

"The Dao is clear and the law is correct! All the demons are wiped out!"

The majestic and sharp sword intent struck down, Ye Huai knew that he could not withstand this move with all his strength, but he still circulated the spiritual root in his body, and the spiritual power of the wood system climbed up to Cangyang in his hand.

It would be worthwhile to die under this kind of sword intent, he thought.

A green sword intent emerged from his body, forming a defensive sword array in a protective posture. Seeing that he was about to meet the many suppressed sword intents, Ye Huai gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to push the sword array formed by the sword intent !

However, these sword intents did not fly towards him.

This made Ye Huai block the gap, he looked at the place where the sword intent was rushing with a dazed expression, and then the blood flowed back instantly.

It was a figure lying on the ground.

That is Duan Songyang.

Ye Huai almost desperately threw the formed sword array at Duan Songyang, but how could the sword intent of the Foundation Establishment Stage block these sword intents of the Transformation God and Mahayana Stage?

The sword array assembled from different sword intents easily broke through Ye Huai's sword intent like a piece of paper, without any stagnation. Cangyang threw it in his hand, trying to block these thunderous sword intents with the body of the spirit sword!

The spirit sword made of meteorite blocked those sword intentions for a moment, Ye Huai shouted: "Duan Songyang—"

Get out of the way, Duan Songyang!

But Duan Songyang fell on the ground, motionless.

The sword intent hit Cangyang's sword body with cracks, and the body protection formation on it dissipated instantly. Cangyang fell to the ground with a "bang", and saw that the sword formation was about to hit Duan Songyang's body——

The entire secret realm was shaken suddenly, and the sword formation that had been eyeing it seemed to be outside some kind of barrier, and it couldn't get any further in front of Duan Songyang.

Ye Huai had a glimmer of hope in his heart. Is the elder brother here?

He hurried to Duan Songyang's side, Duan Songyang Subai's spirit sword Donglin also fell aside, but it was much better than Ye Huai's spirit sword.

Ye Huai pulled Duan Songyang up, Duan Songyang's body was covered with bloodstains from stab wounds, Ye Huai felt pain when he looked at it, but he couldn't care less about his movements.

Duan Songyang moved slightly, and whispered: "Ye Huai?"

"It's me! It's me."

Ye Huai carried him on his back, and picked up two more spiritual swords. His Cangyang was covered with cracks and could only be temporarily put away, but Duan Songyang's spiritual sword could not be stored in his storage, so he could only put it away. Hold it in your hand.

"I'm still...too weak."

Ye Huai heard Duan Songyang say this.

What is too weak?Brother, are you here to single out Jianzhong just to prove your strength?

Ye Huai didn't understand why Duan Songyang was here, and the current situation didn't have time to worry about it.

"Whether you are weak or not, put it aside," Ye Huai said, "How do you get out?"

Duan Songyang raised his hand and pointed in a direction.

Ye Huai looked in the direction he pointed, and found a golden light in that place.

Is that the export?

Ye Huai took him a step in that direction, and then he heard a "creak".

He looked up, only to find that it turned out that a layer of extremely faint green spiritual power spread over their heads as a protective layer, blocking these sword intents for them.

This is... the sword intent of the wood attribute?

But now, the green protective layer has cracks.

Ye Huai hurriedly took Duan Songyang to the direction of the light source, the cracks sounded more and more, some sword intents had already broken through the barrier and flew towards them, he held the sword to block, but found that the sword in his hand was Dong Lin instead of Cang Positive.

This is not his spirit sword!

The wrist of the left hand was grabbed.

"Ye Huai," Duan Songyang seemed to be a little more sober, "I'll come."

A bad word suddenly came to Ye Huai's heart.

Back to light.

Duan Songyang snatched Dong Lin from Ye Huai with all his strength, and then pushed him suddenly: "Run!"

Ye Huai turned around and saw Duan Songyang's body burst out with huge spiritual power, and the sword in his hand was whining.

"You're crazy!" Ye Huai said angrily.

"It's my fault," Duan Songyang didn't look back, he held Donglin in his hand, and Donglin's light was shining brightly. It was Duan Songyang's last counterattack when he was preparing to burn his spiritual roots in exchange for far surpassing his own cultivation. I should bear it."

"You fart!" Ye Huai threw himself on Duan Songyang, trying to snatch the spirit sword from his hand, "I've only heard of people who push the pot, but I haven't seen you who take the pot for yourself! It's just a sword mound, no need!"

But Duan Songyang chuckled, the spiritual power around him shook Ye Huai away, and Ye Huai cursed "grass", Duan Songyang's sword formation had already rushed towards the incoming sword intent!Part of the sword intent was successfully resisted, Duan Songyang spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face quickly turned gray.

Only then was Ye Huai able to rush over again, snatching the spirit sword from Duan Songyang's hand: "You really have become a habit of being brave!"

He was very anxious, Duan Songyang obviously suffered a serious trauma, and now he has injured his spiritual root, he must be taken out for medical treatment immediately!

But the broken voice came again, and more sword intents flew towards them, Duan Songyang struggled to get the sword in Ye Huai's hand: "I can still..."

"You can't!" Facing those sword intents, Ye Huai gripped Dong Lin tightly and murmured, "Duan Songyang, I didn't mean to dirty your spirit sword."

Dong Lin radiated light again, but this time it was not the familiar golden aura, but a layer of soft green light. The wood-attributed sword intent in the air seemed to feel something, and suddenly withdrew, turning into a green light Tuan flew into Ye Huai's dantian.

Ye Huai felt an unprecedented power.

He knew what that green sword intent was.

That was the sword intent of his ancestor, Duan Qingyuan.

Entering the way of killing and cutting swords with the wood attribute is to protect the sword intent of mortals in the world.

Now this spiritual power carrying Duan Qingyuan's sword intent is protecting them.

Ye Huai carried Duan Songyang on his back, raised Dong Lin, and swung out a most simple sword move forcefully. Duan Songyang's spiritual sword, Duan Qingyuan's spiritual power, and Ye Huai's sword intent, the three reached fusion and synchronization at this moment!

The wooden barrier of the sword array opened again, blocking the menacing sword intent. Ye Huai took Duan Songyang and ran towards the spot of light. He stretched out his hand to touch the ball of light, and he was about to succeed!

Suddenly, Ye Huai felt something flying towards him, he looked back, and saw a golden light flying towards him at a very fast speed, his back was facing the light, but Duan Songyang was on his back!

At the very moment, Ye Huai turned over the moment he clenched the ball of light tightly, blocking Duan Songyang behind him, and the golden light sank into his dantian. At the same time, the teleportation formation was activated, and then, severe pain hit!

"Ye Huai...Ye Huai!"

Ye Huai was lying on his back, breathing heavily with his mouth open, they had already come out, and the dark blue sky was dotted with stars.

Now he is dizzy with pain, something is grinding his dantian, his spiritual root.

Duan Songyang, who had just injured his spiritual root, crawled to his side with difficulty, hugged him and cried.

Duan Songyang actually cried?But Ye Huai didn't have time to laugh at him, the pain took away all his strength.

"I will definitely save you, Ye Huai... Ah Huai!"

Ye Huai was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, he wanted to tell Duan Songyang that he could just wait here for the senior brother, he had already sent the elder brother a spiritual letter, and the senior brother would be here in a while.

But he couldn't speak.

Duan Songyang also injured his spiritual root, the pain may not be less than him.

But Duan Songyang struggled to get up. This time, Duan Songyang carried him on his back. Duan Songyang, who was no longer able to control his sword, ran hard in the forest like a mortal.

"It's all my fault, it's my fault...Ye Huai...I will definitely save you...I will definitely..."

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