The God of Sky & Earth

Su Yi's eyes were solemn. Among the mountains in front of him, a huge mountain in the distance was particularly eye-catching, majestic and majestic.

That mountain peak is like dozens of peaks merging together, it looks unusually majestic and magnificent.

From above the mountain peak, there was a faint mysterious aura permeating the air, which made Su Yi feel uneasy for no reason.

This aura is exactly the same as the intimidating aura Su Yi felt outside twice.

"Whizzing……"

Soon, Yun Lingfeng, Jiang Xiwen, Qin Fang and many other disciples rushed forward with vitality from the soles of their feet.

Mu Yao, Ying Qianqian, and Gong Qi also left each other, as if they didn't want to fall behind.

"The old ancestor stayed on that mountain, we have to be careful, this road is not safe." Situ Muyang said to Su Yi.

"We should fly there much faster."

The corner of Su Yi's mouth curled up into a smile, and he had already cultivated to the third level of Fuyao's Ever-changing Steps. Being able to condense vitality and wings, this is a lot of advantages.

"If you want to fly over, I guarantee you will regret it."

Situ Muyang chuckled, looked at Su Yi and said, "It's relatively safe here now, we try to restrain our breath, otherwise it may cause danger."

"Is that so..."

Su Yi frowned and looked at Mu Yao. In Liuyunchuan, Zhang Lingyun, Jian Shiyi and others left, no wonder none of them seemed to release much breath. It turned out that the more breath they released, the more dangerous they might encounter. big.

Together, the two of them used their vitality a little and headed towards the huge mountain.

In this space, the line of sight is dim, as if there is no sky.

Even in the air, there is a black mist-like air current, like a huge ancient tomb buried underground, there is a palpitation everywhere.

The mountains are connected by rocky roads, no grass grows, and the vicissitudes and silence are everywhere.

Su Yi felt quite touched in his heart. He didn't know how many strong people from the Divine Sword Sect walked in here when the oil lamps were exhausted, and they were finally buried here. This is the burial of so many strong people from the Divine Sword Sect. land of bones.

After a while, Mu Yao, Yun Lingfeng, Liu Yunchuan and other figures in front of him had disappeared.

There is more than one mountain road among the mountains, all of which can lead to the most magnificent mountain in front.

Not long after, on a boulder, a pure white skeleton sat cross-legged, covered with a mottled robe, on which the emblem on the Excalibur Gate could be faintly seen.

The black hair of the skeleton is fluffy, covering the face, revealing the looming skull, and a sword in front of the body is inserted into the rock upside down, covered by dust.

Situ Muyang stepped forward, bowed respectfully and saluted, and said softly, "This is the senior expert of the Divine Sword Sect, and he will sit here forever."

Su Yi also stepped forward to salute, he can be regarded as a disciple of Shenjianmen now, this is the remains of the ancestors of Shenjianmen, sitting here for a long time, he felt awed.

Looking at the skeleton body in front of him, the dignified ancestor of the Divine Sword Sect, but at this moment, the body on his body is like a mortal bone, without any aura fluctuations, and it is dim.

Su Yi sized it up carefully, and there was even a kind of dim, tiny black spot on the skeleton body, as if it had been corroded by some mysterious atmosphere.

"This sword is also a treasure, at least at the level of a Taoist weapon."

Situ Muyang said to Su Yi, the dust-covered sword in front of this powerful ancestor is at least at the level of a Taoist weapon, and it is a treasure.

"Tao artifact..."

Hearing this, Su Yi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately stared at the dusty sword.

A sword at the level of a Taoist weapon, even if it is an elementary level of a Taoist tool, is invaluable.

The level of weapons, Yuan Bing, Xuan Bing, Ling Bing, Dao Weapon, Magic Weapon, Holy Weapon.

Weapons at the level of spirit soldiers have been psychic and can complement their masters.

And the weapons that have reached the level of Dao weapon are said to have carried the Dao and can be integrated with their masters.

"Don't look at it, although this is a treasure, but the Taoist weapon has a spirit, it will choose its own owner, you can try to communicate, maybe it will choose you, but only one treasure can be taken away in the Divine Sword Valley, you chose another If you don't, you won't be able to get what your ancestors kept." Situ Muyang told Su Yi.

"Is that so..."

Su Yi immediately shook his head, although this weapon-level sword is a treasure, but the biggest goal of entering the Divine Sword Valley is left by the ancestors of the Divine Sword Sect.

It's no wonder that every time a disciple with the Divine Sword Sect came in, someone must have passed by here, but they didn't take the sword away.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, at this moment, the dust-covered sword suddenly made a humming sound, the dust trembled, and a ray of light diffused out.

This light carried a strange black mist, filled with a frightening aura.

"Chila..."

Suddenly, a strange black light shot out from the deep eye sockets of the already sitting skeleton in front of him. The latest `*Chapter R_section on the I cool craftsman a network

"boom!"

Bursting from the fluffy black hair that covered his face, a chilling aura suddenly swept across, and the ragged clothes shook.

"Chila..."

Everything was as fast as lightning, as if the sitting skeleton had suddenly come to life, he waved his hand and pulled out the sword in front of him, a flash of the sword slashed towards Su Yi and Situ Muyang directly like lightning.

"not good!"

Su Yi's complexion changed drastically, and the Fuyao's ever-changing steps were pushed to the extreme, pulling Situ Muyang who was still a little unresponsive and retreated instantly.

"boom……"

As the sword light passed, a long crack was directly cut open on the ground, and the broken rocks stirred up, flying sand and rocks.

"what happened."

Situ Muyang came back to his senses with lingering fears in his heart, if it wasn't for being left by Su Yi just now, the consequences of this sword strike can be imagined.

"On the mountain, go, go quickly..."

Just as Su Yi Situ Muyang was waiting in front of the formation, and his complexion changed in shock, the skeleton suddenly spoke, his voice was hoarse and hoarse, and there was a glimmer of brilliance in the black light in his eye sockets.

The skeleton held the sword tightly in one hand and plunged into the rocks on the ground again. The surrounding ground crumbled inch by inch. With one hand, he pointed at the magnificent mountain peak in front of him and said to Su Yi and Situ Muyang, "Go!"

"Hurry up, hurry up..."

Although Su Yi didn't know what happened, this strange change and the terrifying aura emanating from the skeleton made Su Yi very clear that if he stayed here, he would not be the skeleton's opponent at all.

If the sword just now hadn't been avoided quickly, the average Yuanzheng practitioner would probably not be able to resist it.

"Whizzing……"

Without any hesitation, the two left quickly, trembling with fear.

It wasn't until the movement of the skeleton behind him disappeared far away that Su Yi and Situ Muyang slowed down.

"What happened just now?"

Situ Muyang still had lingering fears and was still in shock. Although he knew that the twelve hours in the Divine Sword Valley would still be dangerous, he never thought that such a strange change would happen suddenly before his eyes.