Chapter 193

[second change]

Apes crow and tigers roar, and the forest is green.

Yang Xiushen looked at the dead castle in the distance, and his veins burst when he clenched his hands.

"In this world, the most stubborn is life, and the most vulnerable is life."

"A warrior's destiny is to be with death." at the end of the painting, he got up and stood on the ice and snow with an elegant and slender body, with an extremely desolate and heavy language: "this is the price of growth. Often we don't want to accept it, but we have to accept it."

"Maybe I haven't experienced too many deaths, so I can't be so relieved as a senior sister." Yang Xiu shook his head and said with regret: "he finally became an internal disciple, and his life died at a glorious time." although he didn't want to admit that Su Bai died in the sword tomb, Yang Xiu had to admit this fact. They had been out of the sword tomb for several hours, but there were no other figures on the dead altar.

"That's why those ancestors said that people should have self-knowledge and know what size shoes they should wear, rather than trying to wear bigger shoes, they will eventually trip themselves." Ye Xuan's eyes flashed an inexplicable smile, but his tone became very heavy: "After all, we still overestimate our strength. The difficulty of this class a task is far more than normal. We can't make such mistakes again because we take warning from it in the future."

Yang Xiu frowned slightly. Ye xuanlou's words seemed to blame himself, but the implication in his words was to ridicule Su Bai's lack of self-knowledge and overestimate his strength to come to the sword tomb with the team. Yang Xiu clenched his fist slightly. If he didn't care about ye xuanlou's strength and identity, he had to beat him hard.

However, at this time, a loud cry came to the sky, and the roar in the whole forest suddenly stopped at this moment. The huge figure of silver winged giant ROC appeared in the wind. Zhang Ying stood on the back of giant ROC, frowning slightly and looking at the three people at the end of the painting below.

The strong wind was strong, and the green silk swayed at the end of the painting. He raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Ying above. His tone was heavy and said, "things have changed. The whole task will stop halfway, and bother senior brother Zhang Ying to come back."

"What about the others?" Zhang Ying's words were still so few, but his eyes fell on the gloomy castle in the distance.

"Unfortunately, she died." at the end of the painting, the moth eyebrows slightly twisted, and more than ten people in the whole team were killed, which was a great blow to her. "Elder martial brother Zhang Ying, please take me and the three of us back."

Zhang Ying did not continue to ask, but asked the three people at the end of the painting to come up and control the silver winged giant ROC. The silver winged giant ROC was like a sharp arrow shooting into the clouds. It tore open the thick clouds and turned into a silver torrent. The whole ancient castle was silent again. After half a ring, several sparse broken winds gradually rang out in the towering ancient forest, and the gloomy and cold breath spread in the forest like a tide Extend out.

The black robe, which is as uniform as ink, has more than ten figures standing in the forest. The terrible smell on its body makes the fierce animals far away.

The eyes of these people were fixed on the ancient castle in the distance, a little gloomy.

"Captain, the prey target has died in the sword tomb." a middle-aged man in his thirties said reluctantly: "our dark night team came thousands of miles, and even didn't hesitate to use the secret chess of Langya sect to sneak here. It was really unlucky to return empty handed."

Listening to the man's complaint, the man standing in the first place slowly raised his head, revealed a face full of cold and fierce color, glanced at the middle-aged man who made a sound, and said in a cold voice, "withdraw."

"Retreat? How can we retreat so easily? This is the tomb of famous swordsmen. If the information is correct, there is a sword array inheritance here." some middle-aged people who spoke earlier were reluctant to say: "Captain, why don't we sneak into the sword tomb and steal the sword array inheritance."

"Fool," said the man with a gloomy face, "the nine disciples of Langya sect died in it. This sword tomb must be terrible. We don't know anything about this sword tomb. If we break into it rashly, do you think you can get out?"

"Retreat!" in the dark forest, more than ten figures disappeared slowly like poisonous snakes.

At the same time, hundreds of meters away from the castle, in the depths of a lush forest, a young man sat on the snow, leaned against the thick tree pole, narrowed his eyes slightly, and quietly looked at the vast sky. After a long time, a hissing sound gradually appeared in the dead forest.

A scarlet figure flashed and stood on the treetop:

"The only survivors of the whole team are the end of the painting, ye xuanlou and Yang Xiu. All the others died in the sword tomb."

You Leng's eyes slightly coagulated, and the young man slightly tilted his head and stared at the scarlet figure on the treetop: "what's going on in the dark night team?"

"The dark night left with the team." the scarlet figure hoarsely said, bowing slightly: "head, do we also want to evacuate?"

"Don't worry." the young man was a little depressed, but shook his head gently and said, "I'm waiting for a few days. The prey entering the sword tomb doesn't mean he has died in the sword tomb. If the prey really dies in the sword tomb, it's really bad luck."

The young man frowned slightly and said with a smile: "if the prey really died in the sword tomb, this is the first time that my Yama team failed to perform the task."

"100% completion rate is wasted in the hands of this unknown boy, shit."

Sparse broken curses sounded, eight figures came out in the dark shadow of the tree, and the scarlet blood clothes looked dazzling.

Plus the figure on the treetop and the youth in front of us, there are ten people in total.

God punishes the king of hell.

……

In a gloomy grave.

Su googlean sat on the blue stone platform, and the fierce sword Qi shot out in the air.

Su Bai's hands moved lightly, like wearing leaves and picking flowers, dragging the shadows of the road to cross together.

Hiss!

The terrible sword spirit flowed around Su Bai's fingertips. With Su Bai's seal, it formed a series of vain sword seals. Under Su Bai's careful control, these sword seals were about to coincide and burst into pieces. The terrible energy immediately spread out and set off ripples.

Failed again.

Su Bai was stunned and immediately frowned. The cultivation of this yuan sword array is much more difficult than expected. He has been practicing in the sword tomb for several days. Just like the first sword array, Su defeated conquered this yuan sword array step by step. This yuan sword array is very simple in Xu Changqing's letter, but it is actually extremely complex.

At least the first sword array in Su Bai's hand only needs more than ten sword seals, but this yuan sword array needs more than twenty sword seals.

At the same time, the more than 20 sword seals were extremely obscure. If it were not for the record of Xu Changqing's cultivation experience of this yuan sword array, Su Bai could not even conquer these sword seals and evolve them in a few days.

The burning feeling in his body became stronger and stronger. Su Bai knew that if he delayed like this, the poison gas in his body would definitely explode to a certain extent.

"I can basically evolve each sword seal. The key problem is that I can't connect more than 20 sword seals at one go."

"Every critical moment has a feeling of lack of stamina."

Su Bai murmured softly, his eyes drooped slightly, staring at his fingers, and his fingers danced wildly again. The fingertips trembled slightly, and the Taoist sword Qi burst out in the air immediately. Under the control of the fingertips, the Taoist sword seal was outlined. After more than a hundred times of practice, Su Bai was able to evolve the sword seal exactly: "this is the time to connect the sword seal together, condense and form a sword array."

His mind was calm, and Su Bai's state of mind was not affected by his previous failure. His fingers crossed together. More than twenty sword prints slowly gathered together under the control of Su Bai. At the moment when these sword prints were about to coincide, a magnificent force rebounded out.

Su Bai frowned deeper. At this time, he stared at the vain sword seal, and his mind became more and more focused, constantly trying to gather the sword seal together. This stalemate lasted for more than ten minutes. When Su Bai's face was a little pale, the sword seal collapsed again. The previous efforts turned into nothingness again, but Su Bai was inexplicably relieved: "cultivation."

"I don't have enough accomplishments now. If I have enough accomplishments, I can connect these sword prints together at one stroke." Su Bai said hoarsely, but his eyes were especially dignified. Although he found the problem, it was not easy for him to solve it.

"With my current cultivation, I can only stand in a stalemate with that strength, but if I break through the four fold of condensing Qi and step to the five fold of condensing Qi, I should be able to form a successful array." Su Bai mused, and his slightly wrinkled eyebrows immediately stretched out: "it's been three days."

"There are four days left."

"In these days, step into the five layers of condensate."

Su Bai closed his eyes without delay and dared not delay. Once the array was not completed for seven days, it would be death