Chapter 081: The Sword of the Yin (Part II)

A terrible roar resounded through the passage.

Soon.

The roar of pain, full of pain, had already dissipated, and it was completely lost in the whirring sound.

In the dark passage, if someone is here with a torch at this time, they will be shocked to find a scene that makes people's scalp tingle. The dozen or so soldiers who had been walking in the passage had vanished, leaving only the remains of armor and pools of blood, as well as pungent bloody gases filling the room.

But the most frightening thing is not these, but the more than a dozen white bones that exist there in place of the soldiers, each skeleton stands there in a posture of vigilance before death, and there is not the slightest flesh and blood on the miserable white skeleton, if it is not for the fact that there are still a few hands and bones still holding a few weapons, I am afraid that some people will think that this is the skeleton that has gone through too long and has been corroded by the years.

If someone looked closely, they would find that there were countless traces on these skeletons, as if they had been scraped countless times with countless knives. It's like the extremely tragic Ling Chi...... No, even more terrifying than Ling Chi.

Da! Da! Da!

The passage fell silent again, save for the wind-like whirring, accompanied by a low, strangely regular footsteps.

In the dark.

At the end of the passage, a black figure appeared.

Moving.

Step out.

With a strange rhythmic pace, the black figure stepped out with both hands on his back. With each step, there would be an irregular ripple on his body, as if his whole body was made of liquid, and at the same time, after taking a step, a strange 'water ball' would roll down from the black robe and fall to the ground with a clatter.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

And that's not all. On the black figure, there was a sound similar to the bursting of water bubbles, which was endless. Each time it exploded, there would be an additional whirring sound around the black figure's body, as if something had escaped from the explosion, and a small 'water balloon' would appear on the ground.

People are close.

The black figure walked in front of the dozen or so white bones standing in the passage and glanced at it. A strange voice with repetition sounded in the passage: "Sword Qi Ling Chi, just the sword intent that leaked out involuntarily has this power, it seems that this set of sword techniques has reached the level imagined by this seat, I'm afraid it's more than that." ”

"Killing the phoenix should be enough."

The words fell, and the body passed.

This is based in the passage, it was a living person before, and now it has become a dozen people with white bones as if they have come back to life again, and more than a dozen miserable white skeletons have moved. Make a snap snap sound.

Kneel, bend your knees, bow your head.

It's as if you're greeting the king.

I just don't know if it's a man or a sword to greet you?

The black figure walked through the middle unhappily, and when he stepped on, the dozen or so white bones that were kneeling there seemed to be unable to withstand the invisible pressure, and suddenly shattered and turned into flying ashes, along with the weapons in their hands.

The black figure walked out with that graceful step again.

Outside.

Even if it's midday. When the scorching sun was in the sky, he didn't feel the scorching sun in the heart of the leader. On the contrary, there is a feeling of fright, which unconsciously spreads in my heart.

There is a problem with the mausoleum, how can he explain it to His Majesty?

Only by solving the problem can he be safe.

People want to live.

Responsible for the construction of the mausoleum, such a problem arises, and the middle-aged general no longer asks for much credit. As long as it doesn't endanger his life, it's enough.

I waited for a long time.

The middle-aged general groaned and said again: "Send two more teams of soldiers down and bring a strong crossbow...... By the way, inform those warlocks to come, as well as the people of the Yin and Yang family. ”

If there is a problem here, no one who was involved in the construction of the mausoleum in the first place will avoid it.

There is trouble. Resist together.

Under the orders of the middle-aged general, the two groups of soldiers immediately obeyed the order and walked in, and even brought a lot of filth to prepare. Watching the entry of these two groups of soldiers, the middle-aged general then turned his gaze on the group of people not far away who still seemed to be shivering from the cold even under the sun, and their lips were blue, and several of the most serious ones were almost wrapped in blood-colored zongzi, because there were countless small lacerations on their bodies, and the entire skin was almost scraped off.

Haunted!

This is the common idea of those who escaped from the mausoleum.

In the depths of the imperial tomb, there are evil ghosts.

This is the common thought of the people involved in the construction at this moment. Even, many people and soldiers have the same idea.

What the hell is going on?

Could it be the heavens' curse on the Empire?

The middle-aged general's face darkened, and his own guess couldn't help but rise in his heart. At the end of the imperial mausoleum, when such a thing happened, the middle-aged general was naturally greatly depressed.

"Huh?"

Just as the middle-aged general was groaning, the sky suddenly darkened. The sudden change made everyone present stunned and inexplicable, knowing that it was still sunny just now, they all looked up at the sky overhead.

As far as the eye can see.

It was dim.

It was a big dark cloud from the other side of the mountain, which had gradually blocked the sun little by little, and the sky was darkening little by little. In the depths of the dark clouds, there were bursts of rumbling sounds.

It was muffled thunder.

Feeling the changes in temperature and celestial phenomena, the middle-aged general's face was quite puzzled, and he muttered, "Is this going to be a rainstorm?" ”

Meanwhile.

Passage.

The two new teams of soldiers walked deeper step by step, armed with crossbows in one hand and filth rumored to be used against demons in the other.

What about the people who went in front?

Every soldier who stepped on the passage swallowed his saliva involuntarily, the evil ghost had completely interrupted the final construction of the imperial tomb, one person was fine, everyone who could escape from it said so, especially many people disappeared into it so silently...... Then it's true.

People are more afraid of ignorant things.

As warlike imperial soldiers, they were not afraid of the Huns, and they were even more contemptuous of the Six Kingdoms, but when faced with this unknown thing, even the warlike imperial soldiers were also afraid.

After all, they are only people.

Every step was taken very carefully, not even a sound, and even the sound of breathing was suppressed at the lightest, and only the heartbeats of dozens of people could be heard in the passage very clearly.

Call~~~

Like the wind, it's like breathing.

“!!!”

"It's coming!"

"Attention!"

After hearing this seemingly non-existent voice, the leader immediately gave the order, and both the crossbow and the filth pointed forward.

Da! Da! Da!

Under the light of the torches, at the end of the dim firelight, under the sweaty gaze of the soldiers, footsteps appeared at the end of the sight with the whirring.

Is that!!!

Pupils narrowed, and everyone looked at the black figure that appeared there by the light of the fire, and everyone's face climbed into consternation.

That's a person.

A black humanoid.

A black humanoid wrapped in countless amounts of mercury.

With each step, the mercury wrapped around the man's body would bubble up like boiling water, and then burst with a snorting sound, and the burst mercury would turn into a ball of mercury and roll to the ground, and the burst bubble would make a whirring sound, as if something had escaped from it.

This is...... Corpse!!!

In response, the Imperial soldiers, who had been terrified of the strange scene in front of them, had only one action in return.

Shoot!

Dozens of crossbow arrows were fired out.

Not only that, but the filth in their hands was also thrown towards the black figure in front of them.

It's just that...... What horrified them was what happened next, the crossbow bolts and the filth that were thrown out of them, but they stopped in mid-air, as if something was between them.

The invisible sword qi exploded in the passage, whether it was the crossbow arrows that shot out or the filth that was artificially thrown, it turned into flying ashes under the strangulation of the invisible sword qi.

As he crushed these things, the sword aura continued to move forward, sweeping towards the soldiers like a raging wind.

Suddenly-

The armor shattered, and the flesh flew everywhere.

Under the gaze of the black shadow, the dozens of soldiers were stunned in the sword qi and turned into white bones again.

From beginning to end, the black figure never moved, and even the idea of killing people in his heart never rose. What is happening in front of you is nothing more than the autonomous act of one's own sword intent. With the autonomous action of the sword qi, the mercury on the black figure's body was finally completely shattered, revealing the figure inside.

Dressed in a black robe with a dark gold complex, and a mysterious black mask on his face, the crescent moon above his head is even more eye-catching.

Black Shadow is the leader of the Yin and Yang family.

East Emperor Taiyi.

Yue Yuan.

“……”

There was a smell of blood in the air, mixed with other smells, the nose under the mask couldn't help but sniff, Yue Yuan's complexion became very strange, and it was a little unsightly: "Female filth, what do they think of me?" ”

However, looking at the people in front of him who had been turned into white bones by the sword qi, even Yue Yuan himself couldn't help but feel a little satisfied with the power of the sword technique created by his combined martial arts.

The swordsmanship from Yin to Sharp to Evil is only afraid that the power will exceed the imagination of normal people, and it will also exceed his own imagination.

This set of swordsmanship condenses Yue Yuan's mental strength, not only including his original swordsmanship, but also mixed with other Taoist martial arts, combined to create a set of peerless swordsmanship, especially the combination of immortal transformation of the small Wuxianggong was also integrated into it, and this swordsmanship has the characteristics of fusion, absorption and evolution. Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to call it an earth-shattering ghost god.

Only Yue Yuan himself knew what kind of terrifying existence this twelve-style swordsmanship that condensed the time and place and his own martial arts wisdom would be.

And this set of swordsmanship used to kill phoenixes, Yue Yuan called it the Xuanyin Twelve Swords. (To be continued.) )