Chapter 833: Rage
Burial Sword Pool!
Luo Han is not here or not, the heart of the Green Ghost King was a little nervous when he was waiting for the door to open. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info天籁novel.23txt.
In order to come in here to find Luo Han, he even temporarily put down Xiao Xiaoxiao, everything was because Luo Han was too important to him.
The milky white light finally sprinkled all over the Green Ghost King's body, and he bathed in this white, from extremely dark to extremely bright, even he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.
After a while, the vision began to gradually return.
Impatiently, the Green Ghost King was about to move forward, into the Burial Sword Pool, to find the person who was crucial to his plan, Luo Han.
But......
When his gaze returned, his feet suddenly froze in mid-air.
After the door of the Sword Pond was opened, there was a bunch of 'things' blocking the path of the Green Ghost King.
This situation is very similar to when Jian Chen came before, Luo Han sat at the door, blocking his way, from a person to a tomb, Luo Han still seemed to be guarding the forbidden place of the sword mound that had been silent for thousands of years!
If you look closely, you can see that all of these 'things' are haphazardly piled up with a long sword with a silver-white glow.
Stacking? No.
The Green Ghost King's eyes froze, although these swords seemed to be disorderly blocking his way, but after a closer look, the Green Ghost King felt that the shape of these swords stacked up was extremely similar......
Especially when his gaze passed through the gap between the silver swords, he saw the broad greatsword that was different from the other swords, and was stuck upside down in front of it.
This, it seems, is ......
His heart suddenly tugged at him, and a sense of foreboding arose.
This is...... A tomb?
A tomb made of a sword?
Burial Sword Pool, is this what it was meant to be, or is it ......
There is a word for burial, and it doesn't seem strange that a grave appears here, but the scene in the burial sword pool described to him by the evil hand chasing soul back then is not like this.
Well, the people buried here are......
At this moment, he has only one wish, and he wants to be buried here, not ...... Yes, he!
The figure flickered, and the green ghost king, who was very worried in his heart, didn't care about it anymore, and turned sideways, and had already entered the burial sword pool from the door, and he couldn't wait to see whose name was written on the huge, tombstone-like sword.
The tomb of Luo Han, the head of the Luo family!
It's a pity, I don't want to see anything, but I will see something, when the Green Ghost King stood still, the silver sword that was wide and huge, shaped like a tombstone, was really the eight words he didn't want to see!
Luo ...... Cold?
He's dead!
Boom!
The thunderbolt suddenly exploded in the Blue Ghost King's mind, causing his body to shake violently, only to feel a sense of weakness all over his body, and he trembled and retreated a few steps in a row.
"No, it can't be!"
He was stunned for a long time, suddenly let out a loud shout, and his body rushed back violently, and his swift right fist was flooded with wind and thunder, as fast as thunder, and with one punch, it slammed into the huge silver sword tombstone!
Bang - !
How powerful his fist was, even if the sword was made of real silver, it couldn't stop his angry punch, the head of the Luo family and the tomb of Luo Han suddenly split between the eight words, and after a punch, less than half of the huge and wide silver sword tombstone was immediately left, and the other half was smashed by his punch, and after flipping in the air several times, when there was a bang, it fell outside the door of the burial sword pool.
"Impossible!"
This punch could not vent all the anger of the Green Ghost King, he stood in front of the monument, and there was another angry shout in the sky, with a snap, Zhou up and down with this angry shout, the arc of Qingyu suddenly exploded.
Bang!
There was another loud bang, and the remaining half of the tombstone was not spared, and he kicked it away, and a silver light stirred in front of him, and the power of this kick was not much weaker than the punch, and he actually kicked the giant sword that was also very heavy after only half of it was left to the ceiling.
Click---!
The four characters of Luo Han's tomb were immediately inserted upside down on the top of the Burial Sword Pool, and together with the countless night pearls, it became a decoration on the top of the Burial Sword Pool.
"Impossible, impossible!"
After kicking the tombstone, his anger continued to rise, and his fists froze, and he rushed straight into the sky, and then pressed down!
Boom――――――――!
The floor of the Burial Sword Pool is all paved with huge bluestones, but under his pair of thunderous iron fists, the hard bluestone is just like tofu.
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It was not only the floor that was shattered, but also the real silver waste swords flying everywhere, and the front of the Green Ghost King was filled with smoke and dust, and there were countless silver rays of light in the smoke and dust.
It wasn't until after half a pillar of incense that the mess everywhere in front of him gradually calmed down.
What was exposed in front of him was a deep pit, and there was a silver light flashing in the pit from time to time, obviously his punch was not enough to blast away all the thousands of true silver waste swords in the burial sword pool.
But that's enough.
The Blue Ghost King's eyes flashed with thunder, and his gaze tried his best to explore everything in this dark pit, as if his eyes could see through the infinite darkness and everything inside.
For a moment, his gaze froze, as if he had really found what he was looking for in the darkness.
His right fist turned into a palm, and he sucked into the pit, but when he heard a loud sound, something flew out of it and fell into his palm accurately.
When I looked down, it was a palm-sized gray and dull bone, and the curvature of the bone looked like a half-mutilated ...... Skull!
The Green Ghost King was silent, bringing the bones in his hand closer to his eyes inch by inch, until the gray was about to touch the tip of the Ghost King's nose on his mask, and then stopped.
The hand, the hand that had always been steady, trembled at this moment.
From this bone, the Green Ghost King's gaze changed one after another, and finally turned into a look of disappointment.
"Blood, what about blood?"
He growled hoarsely, his gaze swept over the bones, as if he wanted to cut them into powder with his gaze, and find what he wanted.
Unfortunately, no.
"Impossible, what about your blood? where did your blood go when you died?!!
Bang!
The bones were crushed by his palm, and the Green Ghost King roared angrily, and his voice penetrated into the pitch-black pit, as if he was questioning Luo Han, who could no longer answer him in the pit.
Yes, Lohan.
After sucking up this bone, the Green Ghost King no longer had any doubt that it was Luo Han who was buried in this tomb made of swords!
Although he was extremely reluctant to believe it, from that bone, the Green Ghost King found something that only he could distinguish, it was the medicinal properties that remained in his body and even his bone marrow from the grade Turtle Breath Pill that he had let Luo Han take thirteen years ago.
There is only one pill in this medicine, and the only person who has taken it is Luo Han!