Today's Ling Immortal, even without the help of the Golden Battle Armor, can pass two moves with an ordinary Eighth Realm power.
In the Seventh Realm, only the astonishing Heavenly Pride of the Seven Extreme Realms could compete with him.
Therefore, he just waved his hand casually, and the black-clothed man flew out.
This scene calmed everyone present.
At that moment, the people around Ling Xian avoided it one after another, especially those who were going to attack him, they were even more frightened.
In this way, he easily entered Tomb X.
The same is true for the elderly.
After a few breaths, the ban reappeared, much to the chagrin of those who didn't come in.
And the people who came in had a big change in complexion.
Just because, there were corpses under their feet, and the faces full of horror showed what kind of horror they encountered before they died.
And the rich Y aura in Tomb X also made everyone feel cold, like falling into an ice cave.
"That's the elder of Chixiamen, he actually died here" "Oh my God, so many people died as soon as they came in, how dangerous is this place" "I regret it, I shouldn't have been here" The crowd exclaimed, their words filled with fear.
There is no way, the impact of this scene is too great, and as far as the eye can see, there are three or four hundred corpses.
Although it is said that since the opening of Tomb X, three or four thousand people have to come in, to say the least, but don't forget, this is only the entrance So many people died as soon as they entered, so you can imagine how dangerous it must be in the future Therefore, most people are afraid and regret it.
It's a pity that it's too late to regret it.
There are prohibitions, not only can you not get in, but you can't get out.
"The tomb of ten thousand deaths is really dangerous."
Ling Xian's expression became solemn, and the old man also smiled.
And at this moment, the wind suddenly rose, like a knife and a sword, making everyone spurt blood and wail loudly.
Even if he was as strong as Ling Xian, he felt unbearable pain.
At that moment, he ran the Flood Heavenly Gong, and the flower of the Great Dao appeared, isolating the Y wind.
And they all used their own means to resist the terrible winds.
But not everyone can block it like Ling Xian, this y wind is quite strong, and several people are killed on the spot.
With each breath after that, a few people fell, and in the blink of an eye, more than twenty people had died.
This made the others more and more frightened, and they all trembled and tried desperately to resist.
"Rush forward, stay here, there is only a dead end."
Ling Xian frowned, and the flower of the avenue hung down with clear light, isolating the Y wind, and not a trace of it could penetrate in.
After that, he took a big stride and marched forward with his head held high.
Hearing him say this, everyone woke up one after another, and immediately stretched out their bodies and moved forward at full speed.
It's a pity that this y wind is too strong, and it is quite difficult to even resist it, how can it be possible to fly, no matter how desperate you are, you can only walk forward like Ling Xian.
Compared to Ling Xian, who was striding meteors, everyone was undoubtedly much more difficult.
Only a few people can keep up with him.
The old man is one of them.
He walked side by side with Ling Xian and sighed: "The tomb of ten thousand deaths and one life is indeed worthy of its name. ” "I'm scared" Ling Xian glanced at the old man deeply, he couldn't see through this person's strength, it was a bit like the seventh realm, and it was also a bit like the eighth realm.
But one thing is certain, the old man's strength is in no way inferior to him.
"You're not afraid, how can I be afraid," the old man smiled.
"I can't help it."
Ling Xian smiled faintly and said, "There is no turning back from the bow, since you and I have already entered, there is only one way forward." ” "Let's go, see in the end, whether to become the nourishment of that unknown life, or to get the inheritance and get out of the way."
The old man's eyes narrowed, and his steps were steady and powerful, unwavering.
Ling Xian was even more so.
He strode forward, moving forward firmly, and even if the wind was raging, he could not stop his steps, not even the slightest wave.
It's as if it's just a gentle breeze that only makes people feel comfortable.
For most people, though, it's an ancient beast.
They didn't have Ling Xian's strength, not only did they have a very difficult step at every step, but they also had more and more scars on their bodies.
In a short period of time, more than a dozen people fell.
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This made many people a little desperate, knowing that it would not be long before they would be like them.
And just when some people were desperate, the y-wind suddenly stopped, as if nothing had happened.
Immediately after, a cliff appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The cliff is steep, and below it is water, red and sticky, like blood.
Nine chains hung in mid-air, one end embedded in the cliff and the other embedded in the opposite mountain wall.
It's like an iron plate bridge for pedestrians to cross the river of blood.
But in the eyes of cultivators, this is undoubtedly extremely ridiculous.
Cultivators can fly, even during the Qi refining period, they can cross the blood river and use iron chains "The River" Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, he plucked out a hair and threw it into the river of blood.
After that, the hair fell into the river and disappeared.
This scene made everyone's eyes widen and they were creepy.
Just because Ling Xian's hair was not suspended, it meant that the river was not buoyant.
"Sure enough."
Ling Xian sighed lightly, he couldn't even float a single hair, how could he, a big living person, fly "It seems that we can only get to the other side through the chain."
The old man narrowed his eyes.
"That's a dead end, too."
Ling Xian sighed and said, "Take a closer look, what is this?"
"Hmm" The old man frowned, looked at the iron chain carefully, and saw that this thing was rising and engraved with red lines, and his face couldn't help but change.
"Soul Hook" "Yes, this is the legendary Soul Hook."
"Once you stand up, the divine soul will be pulled out of the body, and even if it is the power of the eighth realm, it will be difficult to resist."
Ling Xian's expression was solemn, the soul hooking rope was not a magic weapon, nor was it a spell, but an existence like a ghost beast.
It is condensed by y-qi, specializes in souls, and ranks sixth on the list of ten tombs of horror, even more terrifying than ghost beasts.
"I'm in trouble when I ran into this thing."
The old man's face sank.
The same is true of the people.
Although he didn't know what the Soul Hook Rope was, Ling Xian's strength was obvious to all, and even he found it tricky, how could everyone not change color for it "Fortunately, I know how to crack it, otherwise, I would have been trapped here."
Thinking of the method created by the Ghost Seeker, Ling Xian smiled faintly, quite happy.
"You have a way to crack it" The old man shook, everyone didn't know how terrible it was, and he didn't know that even if it was him, he didn't have the confidence to resist.
However, Ling Xian said that he could crack it, which naturally made him tremble.
"If I don't have any skills, I won't come to the tomb of ten thousand deaths."
Ling Xian smiled and said, "This kind of legendary tomb is not a joke. ” As he spoke, he formed a strange magic seal with both hands, attracting a mysterious power and attaching it to the nine iron chains.
In the next moment, the nine chains glowed red, as if they were fighting.
Suddenly, Ling Xian's face turned a little pale, and his body trembled a little.
However, his sealed hand did not tremble in the slightest, like a rock, unwavering.
After a few moments, the red light faded and finally disappeared completely.
"It was really cracked" The old man was shocked, and Huo Ran looked at Ling Xian
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