"As far as I know, the forces of Lonely City, Eight Great Cities, You Zengcheng and other forces have all left this Sword Tomb!"

"In addition, Xuanyuan Ye and Huang Pu and the others also left the Sword Tomb!"

"As for the Eight Cold City and the Crown Prince and the others, they should still be in this dead city!" Immortal Tooth Sword's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his voice became low in vain: "The Moon God Prince should be in control of the Eight Cold City!"

"That guy is still in the dead city!" Ye Chenjian frowned slightly, the biggest threat to him now was the Moon God Prince.

"Five generations, I advise you to leave here as soon as possible, there is not only a terrifying whirlpool of life and death in this dead city, but also many resentful spirits!"

"These resentful spirits are all imprisoned in the surrounding sword towers, and once this blood rain stops, then the resentful spirits will break through the sword towers and roam the streets!" said Fairy Tooth solemnly, with a lot of injuries on his body.

"At the same time, in addition to the void around the illusory gate, a prohibition has been arranged over this dead city, as long as our figure jumps to more than three hundred zhang, it will be squeezed by a majestic momentum!"

In the past few months, he and Xianli have been facing the siege of resentful spirits all the time.

"Why don't you two leave here?" Ye Chen said lightly, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

Hearing this, Xian Ya shook his head, and glanced at Xian Xuan with deep meaning, "This dead city may be the key to the sword tomb, and the secret of this sword tomb should be in the dead city!"

"I waited to enter the Sword Tomb to unlock the secret of the Sword Tomb, after all, this is one of the missions left to the Jade Emperor Hall by the original four generations!" "The horror of the dead city has already threatened the powerhouses of the Martial Dao Realm, and in the past few months, the fairy fangs have been hovering on the verge of death.

For the past few months, Xianya and Xianli have been wandering in this dead city, but this dead city is very huge.

For at least a few months, the two of them didn't visit the entire Dead City. In the dead and silent city, in addition to the fierce sword towers and palaces, there are more resentful spirits.

"The terrain of this dead city is extremely complex and criss-crossed!" Fairy Fang's right hand raised again to shatter the rain curtain in front of him, and one of its stone paths emerged, blood swirling on the stone path.

The surrounding sword towers have been sparse, the stone road is getting wider and wider, and hundreds of meters away from the stone road is to build ten stone bridges, under the stone bridge is the flowing blood river, these ten stone bridges are leading to nine different directions.

The blood mist rising in the distance blocked the sight, and Ye Chen and the others could only stop at the stone bridge.

The sound of the dripping rain echoed in the stone bridge, like the tinkling sound of spring water lapping on the rocks, which was extremely crisp.

"There are a total of ten stone bridges, through which you can lead to ten different ancient alleys, and I have already been to three ancient alleys in the past few months!" Immortal Fang's words were a little heavy, there were eight martial arts realm martial artists who followed them at the beginning, but these eight martial artists stayed in that ancient alley forever, turning into a white skeleton. If it weren't for the strength of the martial arts realm, the two of them would probably have to stay in it.

"What did those two find in the ancient alley?" Ye Chen whispered, this dead city was too mysterious, and at the same time too terrifying, he knew that if the two of them could stand here again, they would have to pay an extremely heavy price.

"A stone stele, a stele carved with the stone statues of several generations of guardians!" "When the immortal tooth solemn Dao sleeve robe waved, the aura of heaven and earth around it gathered together, and a stone tablet hundreds of zhang high was conjured, and the light on the stone tablet flowed, and the looming statues were condensed on it, and these statues were the images of the guardians of the past dynasties. Xianya pointed to the illusory stone tablet and said, "We have entered four ancient alleys, and at the end of the ancient alleys are extremely empty, but this stone tablet stands on it. ”

"What's also a little strange is that the Dead City wasn't originally filled with endless dead air, but there was a lot of life around these stone monuments!"

"It's as if the vitality in the entire Sword Tomb has been absorbed by these stone tablets!" the silent Xianli suddenly spoke, adding.

Hearing this, Ye Chen raised his head and stared at the gray sky above his head, despite the blood and rain, his life and death qi still flowed out.

At the same time, with Ye Chen's keen perception, he could perceive that a trace of sparse vitality condensed in the sky above the dead city, and finally merged into this dead city.

In addition, Ye Chen also sensed that the power that involved the Moon God Peiyu came from the end of the stone bridge.

"The stone tablet that absorbs vitality!" the Fire Qilin Sword frowned slightly, I am afraid that these stone tablets will absorb more vitality than the Sword Tomb space, and even include the abyss of life and death and hell.

"For thousands of years, countless warriors have fallen, and the vitality they produce is extremely majestic!"

"How much life has this dead city devoured!" Suddenly, the Fire Qilin's face changed suddenly, and he thought of a possibility: "The majestic vitality is enough to repair the soul injury, and the fourth generation of that kid is not dead?"

"Buried in the sword ground, the vitality still exists, the fourth generation of that kid did not fall, but was seriously injured, in order to avoid the pursuit of foreign enemies, hiding here, devouring these vitality to recover from the injury. ”

"This Sword Tomb was originally formed by the gathering of countless sword formations, and the function of this Sword Tomb is to absorb the abyss of life and death and the vitality in hell!" Thinking of this, the Fire Qilin's heart trembled slightly, and his right hand even trembled a little: "No, the picture displayed in the Wasteland Sword Tomb should indicate that the four generations have fallen, and at the same time seal the rift in the Wasteland Sword Tomb." It's weird, what kind of bureau did this kid of the fourth generation arrange!"

"What do you think of?" Ye Chenjian frowned slightly, looking at the Fire Qilin, he could detect the fluctuation of the aura on the Fire Qilin's body.

Hearing this, the Fire Qilin shook his head, "I originally thought of a possibility, but that possibility is not realistic!"

"The most direct way to solve this mystery is to cross the bridge and walk to the end of the ancient alley, maybe that's where the mystery is!" Ye Chen whispered, his heaven and earth aura surging towards him frantically, turning into a thick true qi circulating in his body.

Killing a second-layer martial arts powerhouse, the true qi in Ye Chen's body was exhausted, and despite the help of the elixir, it was not a matter of a moment to recover to his heyday.

However, there must be countless murderous opportunities lurking in the ancient alley ahead, Ye Chen did not dare to cross the stone bridge easily, but chose to recover his true qi.

The thick true qi circulated in Ye Chen's body, bringing a dull crackling sound, this crackling sound lasted for a while, and the moment the crackling sound dissipated, Ye Chen opened his eyes, and his pale face also regained a little blood.

His body was once again filled with strong true qi, and Ye Chen took the lead in stepping forward and stepping out: "Come with me, pay attention to the sword towers around you and don't alarm the resentful spirits in them!"

The words echoed in the empty ancient alley, Ye Chen stepped into the air, and a wave of his will diffused out, directly tearing apart the rain and mist in front of him. Hundreds of meters away from Ye Chen, the appearance of the ten stone bridges really appeared in his sight.

Mu Chen and the others followed closely, looking at the ten stone bridges with solemn expressions, the stone bridges were filled with a faint coercion, and the stone bridges were carved with strange marks, and the horizontal marks were filled with the vicissitudes of time.

The rain of blood fell on the stone bridge and finally into the sea of blood below.

Debris covered the entire stone bridge, and there are even some 2D holes on these wreckage, which are obviously there for a long time.

Xianya pointed to the stone bridge on the far right and whispered: "The first time I stepped on this stone bridge, after crossing this stone bridge, there is an ancient alley, and at the end of the ancient alley is where the stone monument is!"

Saying this, Xianya's tone was a little helpless: "The three martial arts realm warriors who came with me fell on this stone bridge, there are wandering ghosts in the ancient alley, skeletons holding big swords, they are stationed on the ancient alley like soldiers, patrolling the guardian stone monument back and forth!" Before Xianya's words were finished, a terrible roar floated out from the opposite side of the stone bridge.

A surging aura permeated the front, and at the same time, the pungent smell of blood hit the face, and the elopement of the river of blood stirred up blood flowers, which fell on the stone bridge, staining it red.

Ye Chen closed his eyes slightly and took out a piece of Moon God Peiyu, which struggled in Ye Chen's hand and almost came out of his hand.

Ye Chen felt the invisible tearing force, opened his eyes, put away the moon god peiyu, and pointed to the seventh stone bridge, "This stone bridge!"

After speaking, Ye Chen took the lead in stepping into the air, stepping on the stone bridge, the bones were trampled to pieces, and the clicking sound was particularly harsh.

The Fire Qilin and the others were silent and followed closely behind Ye Chen. Only Xianya and Xianli hesitated slightly, and then followed Ye Chen's pace.

The stone bridge is several hundred meters wide and can only accommodate three people walking side by side. The skeletons spread from the head of the bridge to the end of the bridge, Ye Chen and the others did not stay on the stone bridge for long, just counted their breaths, and spanned the entire stone bridge.

At the end of the stone bridge is an ancient alley, and strangely, there are no resentful spirits on this ancient alley, and there are no skeletons lifted by the fairy fangs.

The blood rain fell one after another, and clusters of dead fire fell strangely, appearing mysteriously, and disappearing mysteriously.

Stepping on the stone road, Ye Chen's expression gradually became solemn, "Pay attention to the rain curtain around you!"

Hearing this, everyone nodded, clenched the sword weapon in their hands, and prepared to draw the sword at any time.

The rain of blood obscured everyone's sight, and after walking thousands of meters along the stone path, the stone road became wider and wider, and this ancient alley seemed to lead to the center of the dead city.

Half an hour later, the end of the ancient alley also appeared in everyone's sight, and in its place was a square tens of thousands of zhang wide, on which nine stone tablets led to the sky stood on it, and the aura permeated by these stone tablets was very similar.

As soon as Ye Chen's front feet fell, his figure stopped, and a look of surprise appeared on his calm face: "Tombstone Forest?"

Tombstones stand on the square, around the nine stone monuments that lead to the sky, the years have left their marks on these tombstones, the original carved handwriting has been washed away by the rain, and the tombstones also show a dark red of blood.

The breath of dead silence permeated these tombstones, and the vicissitudes of life hovered over the monuments, and the wind blew gently, bringing a whirring sound.

Looking at the tombstones, everyone was silent, and they felt a depression in their hearts for no reason.

"Stone stele!" Ye Chen's gaze followed the tombstone and landed on the stone stele that reached the sky, these stone steles were carved with some humanoid statues, and it was a guardian who fought bloodily with a sword.

The blood rain reached the table tennis of the nine days, and it fell in a torrent. Its life and death qi filled the entire square, and the entire void, tombstones and stone tablets were shrouded.

"What is that?" Xiao Fat Man exclaimed, his eyes were like electricity, looking straight at the center of the square, the rain was swirling around it, forming a whirlpool, and under the whirlpool were several huge stones, the stones were square, and the dripping blood rain was dissipated on the stones. A faint coercion permeated these stones, and everyone could see blood lights, which flowed on the stones from time to time, "The sarcophagus?"

"It's a sarcophagus!" the fire qilin whispered, his expression a little solemn, as if the eyes of a real sword stared at this huge sarcophagus, "In ancient times, after the fall of the guardian, its ** would be sealed in the sarcophagus!"

Saying this, the fire qilin pointed to those stone pipes and said softly: "One, two, three, four, five, a total of five sarcophagi!"

Under the gray sky, the five sarcophagi stood dead in the rain of blood.

Although thousands of meters away, Ye Chen and the others could see that the sarcophagus was carved with a series of vague carvings, including a green dragon soaring for nine days, a vermilion bird with wings ready to fly, a Xuanwu with limbs up to the sky, a white tiger roaring in the sky, and even a roaring unicorn, these carvings were all over the sarcophagus. What Ye Chen and the others could see was only the tip of the iceberg.

Even so, everyone still felt a shock, these carvings were filled with an extremely terrifying will, this will was not unfamiliar to them, and they looked at Ye Chen almost at the same time, this will had also appeared in Ye Chen.

"Four generations of the will of the moon god!" Ye Chen shouted out, his eyes staring at the sarcophagus, the will circulating on these carved pictures is the will of the four generations of the moon god, "Who are the people in these sarcophagus?"

"Weird!" the fire qilin suddenly raised his head, looking at the stone tablet that led to the sky with deep meaning, a touch of vitality flowed on it from time to time, and finally disappeared into the ground along the stone tablet.

"Mu Chen, fat man, you wait here, Xiao Huo and I will go to inspect the sarcophagus!" After speaking, Ye Chen looked at the fire qilin.

"Hmm!" the fire qilin nodded, for some reason, looking at the five sarcophagi, he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Stepping on the splashed blood flowers, Ye Chen came out with his sword, always vigilant, and when he stepped into the square, the moon god Peiyu in the Qilin Ring shook more and more.

The Fire Qilin and Ye Chen walked side by side, their six sword corpses following closely behind Ye Chen.

"Xianxu, you are also waiting here!" Xianya and Xianli glanced at each other, nodded, and also stepped out, walking towards the location of the five sarcophagus.

The wind blew a rain of blood, and the rain buried blood-red tombstones. Shuttling through the tombstone forest, the depression in the hearts of Ye Chen and the others became stronger and stronger, and the two airflows of life and death around them, still maintaining a balance.

Several people cautiously walked forward, and the moment Ye Chen approached the sarcophagus a hundred meters, a thunderbolt swam out of the void in vain, clicking!