Chapter 274

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"I'm a executioner. I'll be the guillotine."

"But I don't need ghost head knife. An ink knife is enough."

It was strange that the young man stood on the guillotine. On the guillotine, there was no harm to him, no bloody iron chain, and no ghost head knife flew up to cut off his head. On the contrary, it appears extremely calm.

It's like the original pictures are illusions.

"How could this happen?"

"The guillotine didn't threaten him. Instead of suppressing him and cutting off his head, he had the feeling to stand on it. He was the owner of the guillotine. That's too strange."

Many monks were surprised to see it.

"He is a executioner. Those blood ghosts died under the executioner's ghost knife. Therefore, after death, they will have an instinctive fear of the executioner. It is like meeting natural enemies, so they will let those blood ghosts automatically avoid and give up. Return to the guillotine."

Some friars have guessed the identity of the man.

No accident, he is definitely an executioner who specializes in beheading. It will have a strong deterrent to headless blood ghosts.

Although the Ghost Head Dao was a murder weapon, it was only a knife in the hands of the executioner. It was born close to the executioner. Therefore, the Ghost Head Dao did not attack the man because he was a executioner.

Ghost Head Dao can exert its great power only when it is held in the hands of the executioner.

However, the man obviously didn't mean to directly control the ghost head knife.

Instead, he reached out and pulled out the ink knife behind him. It was a jade knife. I don't know how to polish it. The ink knife has no edge, but it gives people a fatal threat.

Ding!!

The ink knife is inserted straight next to the ghost knife.

After the Ghost Head Dao was found, he quit immediately. This is the dove occupying the magpie's nest. He burst out a bloody knife light impolitely. He should cut off the ink knife directly and show his edge. He should let the man know his strength. He is the most perfect ghost head Dao. The most powerful fierce soldier.

Ding!!

However, the bloody knife light was cut on the ink knife, and the ink knife was like a bottomless hole and a dry sponge. It naturally swallowed the knife light and disappeared. At the same time, a trace of blood light appeared on the ink knife, transmitting an invisible phagocytic force, and directly pulled out bloody knife Qi from the ghost blood knife. It seems to rob the origin of Ghost Head Dao.

GA GA!!

Ghost Head Dao felt that its origin had been plundered. It immediately became angry, burst out a strong blood light, and covered the ink Dao completely in an instant. It can be seen that ghost head Dao and ink Dao collide constantly in the blood light, which seems to destroy and devour each other.

The ink knife wants to devour the ghost knife and become the peerless fierce knife on the guillotine. The ghost knife wants to destroy the ink knife and prove to the executioner that he is the strongest fierce soldier.

The fighting between the two swords made the guillotine vibrate violently and the blood was surging.

Bang!!

When the man saw it, he frowned slightly and just raised his foot and stepped on the guillotine under him.

At this step, the guillotine made a dull roar.

That power, so that the guillotine is completely restrained.

However, he did not interfere in the confrontation between the two swords. The survival of the strong and the defeat of the weak are the most primitive principles of heaven and earth. Whoever can win is his future war knife, guillotine.

"What a powerful physical strength, there is no less terrible than the seven or eight sounds of the black tripod. He is a body refiner, and he is a pure body refiner. All his accomplishments are above the physical body."

Yi Tianxing saw the power of the man stepping on the guillotine, and his eyes couldn't help contracting violently. The destructive power of this pure physical power is absolutely terrible.

It was the first time he saw such a pure body refiner.

Because there was really no real Qi in the man's body, only the majestic Qi and blood existed in the flesh and blood.

Only cultivate the flesh, not Qi.

Few people do that.

"It seems that the executioner is the natural enemy of the guillotine. He is born to restrain the guillotine. No one can move it. Only the executioner can control it. Now if there are no other executioners here, the guillotine should recognize this monk." Ye Zhiqiu stood by the iron rope, his eyes turned and sighed.

"Those scorpions have retreated underground. Let's go quickly. The sooner we go to the depths of the tomb, the greater the chance of getting the treasure."

The flower monk also said.

When those scorpions saw a large number of blood ghosts, they had decided to retreat to the ground on the spot, and even the originally dug hole was impolitely blocked. Obviously, they were afraid of being found by blood ghosts and chasing them.

Now is the best time to cross the tightrope.

"Well, let's go. No one can control this guillotine except him."

Yi Tianxing nodded and said decisively.

This guillotine only recognizes executioners. It's no use going anyone. Only the executioner, and the top executioner, can suppress it. This thing is already the man's, and no one can take it away.

Even if you know it's a treasure, you can only choose to leave.

Yi Tianxing didn't care about this.

He never thought that all the treasures in the world should recognize him as the Lord and be obtained by him. Accidents are always everywhere, the way of heaven is changeable, and there is never a definite number.

"This executioner will definitely be a strong man in the future."

An idea flashed in Yi Tianxing's heart.

However, without hesitation, he quickly stepped across the iron rope.

The iron rope straddles in the air. If ordinary people step on it and have a bad sense of balance, they will fall down on the spot and fall into meat mud. It is difficult to cross over. However, for friars, as long as their cultivation reaches a certain level, it is not difficult to cross over. It is not difficult to stabilize their body shape with true Qi and step out in one step. If they have strong lightness skills, they can rush out more than ten feet at random.

This iron rope has no mystery.

Soon someone crossed the iron rope and appeared on another huge platform.

The platform is like a mountain rising from the ground and directly cut off by a sword. Become an isolated platform. But it occupies a huge position.

Yi Tianxing and his three men shuttled through the iron rope one after another.

Stand on the platform.

"It's better to cut off the iron rope and cut off the possibility of scorpion climbing along the iron rope."

When a friar saw that all the Terran friars had crossed the iron rope, he put forward a proposal impolitely.

Even, it's not just advice. When he said it, he was already carrying a war knife and chopped down at the iron rope impolitely.

Ding Ding!!

The long knife cut on the iron rope, burst out fierce sparks and filled with real Qi. That knife undoubtedly has a edge comparable to that of a divine soldier. But he fell on the iron rope and saw on the spot that the blade of the long knife was directly chipped out. Even the blade has dense cracks. It will break completely and break into pieces at any time.

But the iron rope didn't even leave a gap and a knife mark.

"What a tough iron rope."

Seeing the monks, they couldn't help taking a breath subconsciously. Such a tough iron rope is definitely not made of ordinary materials.

"Let me do it."

Monk Hua gave a loud drink. The convenient shovel in his hand had turned into a streamer and shoveled on the iron rope.

A more violent noise came out. Mars is everywhere. The huge force bombarded the iron rope, not only did not cut the iron rope, but made the flower monk's arm fly out. Break open by force.

"Keep chopping. I don't know what material this iron rope is made of. It's too tough. It's definitely not an ordinary material. With the strength of the monk, I can't stop chopping it." monk Hua frowned slightly, and the tiger's mouth seemed to crack.

This iron rope, in Shenhai, is difficult to be cut off.

"Look, there is a huge monument with words on it. It seems that it is the origin and record of this big tomb."

Someone saw that on this platform, a huge stone tablet stood up. Someone saw it before, but didn't find that there were words on it.

With a cry, a famous monk gathered under the stone tablet to watch.

Yi Tianxing also walked over, and a text came into his eyes.

"Legend of immortal tomb"

A monk began to scream.

"Liu An, the king of Huainan in the Han Dynasty, loved external skills and longed for the way of immortality, especially the way of elixir. He got the remnant prescription of immortal elixir by chance when he was young. Since then, he has been addicted to immortality and immortality. With the power of the king of Huainan, he gathered many Taoist Alchemist's skill classics, Elixir secrets and refined the elixir. He hopes to follow the example of Qin Shihuang and refine the immortal elixir himself."

"Later, thousands of alchemists gathered together to study the way to become immortal and the method of longevity. They also heard that there is an alternative method to become immortal in the world. They build a big tomb and gather the power of geomantic omen from heaven and earth, so that they can be reborn after death and live a lifetime to become immortal and become gods. Finally, while refining pills and mending immortal pills for immortality, they selected civilian craftsmen and selected an excellent geomantic treasure place. They built a sleeping mausoleum to prevent theft Tomb robbers steal the tomb. There are many deadly organs in it. Once they enter, they will die. "

"In his later years, when the tomb was built, he pretended to be dead and entered the tomb. He took away thousands of alchemists, hundreds of thousands of people, craftsmen and many natural materials and earth treasures. He entered the tomb and continued to study the Dan Road. Finally, he developed the flying fairy pill. However, at that time, his body was already old and could not continue to refine the flying fairy pill."

"It uses a secret method to refine the flying elixir with the feng shui of the Mausoleum as the fire, the Mausoleum as the furnace, and the years as the carbon. When the elixir becomes an immortal, it can become an immortal on its own. It is reluctant to give up its wives and concubines at home. They bring them into the mausoleum and bury them in the mausoleum together. Chickens and dogs are buried. When they want to become an immortal, chickens and dogs rise to heaven."

"In order to prevent the news about the mausoleum from being leaked, the organs in the mausoleum were kept secret. The king of Huainan ordered his confidant to forge a guillotine, beheaded and decapitated hundreds of thousands of people and craftsmen, and pushed them into the mass grave. The old man escaped by chance and hid in the mausoleum. He knew that the mausoleum had been sealed and that there was not much time. He specially forged a stone tablet to warn future generations."