Chapter 318

Sword territory Map!

No one knows when it existed. Even if the five sects of Huangya, as their diggers, do not know the specific situation. They only know that the picture of the sword domain is related to a powerful sect in the sword domain at the end of the past. Even the sword stele tower, which Langya sect regarded as the most taboo, comes from the picture of the sword domain.

The endless darkness engulfed Su Bai's eyes. Su Bai slightly closed his eyes until his feet slowly stepped on the thick ground. However, when he saw the scene in front of him, Su Bai immediately looked surprised. He saw an ancient city standing at the end of the horizon, full of magnificent momentum and a sense of vicissitudes of years.

The ancient city was more magnificent than the Yumen pass that Su Bai had seen in the past. Su Bai looked up, but he didn't see its end.

"This is the picture of the sword region?" Su Bai looked up at Li Muchen and Chu Ge, and saw that they looked like Xi thought so. It was obvious that they were used to this scene.

"This city is called the sword city by our five sects. It is not the map of the sword region, but the entrance of the map of the sword region. Strictly speaking, the map of the sword region depends on this sword city!" Li Muchen said with a little admiration. Even if he saw the ancient City countless times, every time he saw the ancient city will shock him. Speaking of this, Li Muchen's tone was suddenly dignified: "however, the sword city is very strange. Once we step into the sword City, its cultivation will be suppressed below Tiangang, even the strong who are superior to nature. In short, the city is a very evil gate. Don't walk around when you enter the city later. Once you leave, you will die."

Chu Ge stood with his hands down and stared at the magnificent ancient city in front of him. His long back was facing the people: "enter the city!"

More than a hundred figures galloped towards the ancient city, and the city gate hundreds of meters high was opening. Although they were far apart, Su Bai could see the scene in the ancient city, and the city wall, which was more than 100 meters high, was like a fierce beast sleeping in ancient times. Vaguely, a haunting evil smell lingered on it.

Looking up, Su Bai looked up at the dark tower, on which there was a flash of scarlet blood.

"I don't know why there is a chilly feeling. Should this ancient city be a dead city with countless Tombs?" Yang Xiu followed Su Bai and looked cautiously at the dark city tower. Lin Jinxuan and Qianmo were holding on to Su Bai.

Su Bai glanced at the faces of the people from the corner of his eyes. He found that most of them were a little stiff, even in the empty eyes of sad love songs. At this time, a palpitating smell of terror spread all over the world. Su Bai obviously noticed that the bodies of Li Muchen and others were shocked, "is it this terrible smell that suppressed Li Muchen's cultivation to Tiangang?"

Su Bai's heart was hard to calm down. The ancient city was indeed an evil gate. A city actually had such terrible power. "According to Li Muchen and others, the map of sword domain is related to a powerful sect gate. If it can create such a terrible map of city and sword domain, how terrible the strength of this sect gate will be."

"Neither the end sword region nor the wasteland is just a chestnut in the wasteland world. I'm afraid there are really strong people in the world who can flip their fingers and cover the sky." Su Bai thought that after more than half a year of contact, he might have known the so-called wasteland world. However, when he saw the ancient city in front of him, Su Bai realized that he had only come into contact with the tip of the iceberg of the world. Looking up, Su Bai looked at the endless sky with expectation in his eyes.

Chu song took the lead in stepping into the ancient city, followed by Li Muchen and many other strong people, followed by Su Bai and sad love song. Su Bai looked up at both sides of the ancient road, full of buildings with extremely simple architectural style, which were covered with potholes, as if washed by rain. However, Su Bai smelled a pungent smell of blood on it.

"Fortunately, this ancient city is not what younger martial brother Yang Xiu said. There are tombs everywhere!" Mo Yunfeng said with a smile. However, when his eyes touched the scattered bones at the end of the ancient road, his smile suddenly solidified: "but it looks more like a random burial post."

In the dead ancient road, more than a hundred figures sneaked forward carefully, and sometimes there was a click sound, which was creepy. Su Bai helplessly looked at the growing number of broken bones on the ancient road and wondered whether the ancient city had suffered a massacre in the past?

While Su Bai was meditating, several startling voices sounded in Su Bai's ears. Su Bai immediately raised his head and saw that at the end of the ancient road, there were many towering sword halls, solemn and solemn, with huge stone tablets looming inside.

Su Bai frowned slightly. He vaguely felt that these disordered sword halls and stone tablets seemed to be branded into this world, regardless of each other, "can these sword halls and stone tablets form a sword array“

"The people of Daojian Pavilion and Tianya pavilion have arrived." Li Muchen, walking ahead, frowns slightly. Among the five Huangya sects, Langya sect has always had a bad relationship with Daojian Pavilion and Tianya Pavilion, with constant conflicts.

Among the towering stone tablets, powerful and incomparable breath rose into the sky, and more than a hundred figures stood clearly on the left and right sides. At the moment when Su Bai and others came, more than a hundred fierce eyes immediately came, and the cold killing opportunities in their eyes did not hide. Finally, they fell on the head of the Chu song, and the powerful and incomparable breath surged towards the Chu song.

Chu song looked calm and walked forward calmly. At each step, there was a roar at his feet. Chu song moved slowly like a towering mountain. That heavy momentum made the disciples of Tianya Pavilion and Daojian Pavilion extremely depressed and pale.

At this time, a hearty chuckle sounded in vain: "the little rabbit of my sword Pavilion doesn't know the heaven and earth to offend Lord Chu. Lord Chu, if you have a large number, don't care about the recklessness of these rabbits."

Su Bai followed his reputation and saw a figure sitting upright in the sword Pavilion suddenly get up. The powerful breath surged out like a tide. His tall and straight body walked forward slowly. The ground trembled slightly at the moment, and his dark cold penetrated into the sword behind him.

"He is the master of the sword Pavilion. Li Muchen's eyes are cold.

"Master Dao, don't laugh. With the mind of Master Chu, you don't care about the rudeness of these younger generations." another laugh rang out slowly. Su Bai followed his reputation and saw that Tianya Pavilion disciples retreated towards both sides. Then a burly figure appeared in Su Bai's sight. A look of arrogance moved between his eyebrows, and his eyes were looking at Chu song.

Even if Li Muchen didn't specify the identity of this person, Su can guess that Qin Xiaoyao, the leader of Tianya Pavilion.

The sword Pavilion master and Tianya Pavilion master stood on the left and right sides of the Chu song respectively. Their powerful breath came out one after another, and a shivering and trembling oppression filled the world more than a hundred feet around.

Click! Click!

The skeletons piled around the stone tablets were broken one after another, and the terrible oppression came to Su Bai and sad love song. Most of the disciples looked pale. Even the strong men of Langya sect had slightly changed their eyes and rose up with fierce sword Qi, trying to tear away the terrible oppression in front of them.

Chu Ge just looked at Dao Wentian and Qin Xiaoyao calmly and took a step forward. In an instant, a terrible strong wind surged on Chu Ge. The swords in everyone's hands trembled endlessly, and their terrible sword spirit spread like a tide. The sky was dark and the ground was dark, and the breaking wind as sharp as a ghost roared hovered in the sky.

Plop!

The disciples in Daojian Pavilion and Tianya Pavilion fell to the ground one after another, their pale faces were blue and trembling, and looked at the slender figure in horror.

Dao Wentian and Qin Xiaoyao's faces changed slightly. They didn't expect that they could not completely suppress the Chu song by working together. A touch of fear appeared in the eyes of Chu song. However, when they saw the disciples of the two pavilions looking so embarrassed, their faces were slightly heavy, and a more majestic breath came out of them.

The majestic pressure rippled, and Su Bai felt like he was in the sea of anger. The terrible pressure squeezed his body all the time, as if to crush his bones: "is this the strength of the Lord of one sect? Even if the cultivation was suppressed to the sky, the breath was still so terrible."

"Although the oppression in front of him was terrible, it was still a little inferior to the pressure in the nine towers of the sword monument." Su Bai raised his eyes and calmly looked at the Chu song, Dao Wentian and Qin Xiaoyao in front of him. There was no fear in his eyes. His right hand fell on the shaking hilt, and the Qingfeng ancient sword was silent in an instant.

Compared with Su Bai's indifference, the other disciples showed some poor performance, and their faces were very pale. In particular, the disciples from fenzong knelt down directly, and a cold sweat the size of a bean bead exuded from their forehead. Su Bai swept the corner of his eye. The only disciples who could keep their face unchanged were sad love songs, Tan Shumo and Qingfeng, and several disciples in Tianya Pavilion and sword Pavilion directly opposite were still under the pressure.

Among them, the most striking natural in the sword Pavilion is the young man, about twenty-four or five years old, dressed in white, with a gentle smile on his face, eyes like swords, and a faint edge.

At the moment when Su Bai's eyes came, the young man also noticed Su Bai's eyes and immediately turned his head. His fierce eyes stopped for a few seconds on Su Bai. His eyes turned to sad love song and Tu Mohe. His eyes showed some war intention. He was more concerned about the white haired young man than the Langya sect disciple who was half a step Tiangang, Murmured: "is he the sad love song of the leader of the Tianshu Pavilion of Langya sect?"

When the young man was looking at the sad love song, the tan Shu Mo nuzui on one side smiled and said, "his name is taiyesheng, the best disciple of the sword Pavilion. Looking at him, it is obvious that he has regarded you as a strong enemy."

Sad love song has no waves in his eyes, but his eyebrows are slightly twisted. He looks at Tianya Pavilion. There, a slender young man stands among Tianya Pavilion disciples like a crow. The temperament shown in his eyebrows is somewhat similar to Qin Xiaoyao. His eyes overlooking the world are coldly watching sad love song.

"Muyang, the most outstanding disciple of the sword Pavilion." Tan Shumo whispered with a little dignity: "these guys are really strong. They are worthy of being comparable to Langya sect. The overall strength of the disciples in the sect is no less than Langya sect."

Taiyesheng, Muyang!

Su Bai's mouth was filled with some strange words. He also noticed that several Tianya Pavilion disciples and sword Pavilion disciples were staring at themselves with provocative eyes, and most of their accomplishments were half step Tiangang and Tiangang.

"Are you being watched?" Su Bai's calm face showed a bright smile, which made the scholar and the seven sins sigh: "a month ago, the leader could kill Qin prison and GUI Bufan with the strength of condensing Qi. If these guys underestimate the leader, they will definitely pay a heavy price."

The air between heaven and earth seemed to be frozen, extremely depressed, and the atmosphere at the scene was tense and tense.

At this time, there were bursts of sharp breaking wind in the following ancient road, followed by a bright light laughter: "if you don't restrain your breath, I'm afraid the ghost in the city will come out and wander."

"The people of the hundred feet sect are coming." the seven sins whispered.

Su Bai's smile became more and more brilliant, and a familiar wave was appearing in his perception: "fat Dun!"