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Thousand Sword Stele.
After Xu Changsheng and the others walked a certain distance, the oppression of the sword intent became stronger and stronger.
It is not so easy to get close to the Thousand Sword Monument. First of all, you have to withstand the oppression of many sword intents, you must have the determination in the way of the sword, and you must have an indomitable momentum before you can reach the vicinity of the Thousand Sword Monument.
Otherwise, when you felt oppressed back then, it was basically difficult to make progress.
"You go, I found my sword intent here." Nie Qingyun sat down cross-legged, and fell into comprehension decisively.
For him, sword practice is just a side job, and playing with a long halberd is the main task.
Therefore, in his heart, he did not have the pursuit of kendo.
Everyone could see it clearly, shook their heads and stopped talking, and moved on.
After walking a certain distance, Wu Xuanyue also stopped, and she found the sword intent that suits her.
Afterwards, Chen Heitan couldn't bear it any longer. As soon as he released his full body armor, he couldn't walk for an instant.
"You guys go first, I just need to comprehend the sword intent here." Chen Heitan waved his hand.
Xu Changsheng and the three of them continued to move forward.
When they were about to approach the Thousand Sword Monument, Zhao Hong and Xu Mengyuan also found their own sword intent.
The wide sword that Zhao Hong uses is relatively small, and there is only a ray of sword intent here, which is the broad sword, and he has to hold it firmly.
Jiang Beichen glanced at the two of them, nodded slightly, and moved on.
The Thousand Sword Stele is right in front of his eyes, not far away.
In front of Xu Changsheng, a stone tablet reaching to the sky, looming in the mist, is full of swords.
And the sword intent emanates from these swords.
Xu Changsheng walked up to the Tongtian Stone Stele step by step with his unwavering yearning for the way of swordsmanship.
In an instant, thousands of sword intents enveloped Xu Changsheng, but Xu Changsheng did not accept it, but looked up at the top of the Thousand Sword Stele.
His sword intent is above.
The Thousand Sword Stele has a suppressive force and cannot fly up.
Xu Changsheng looked at the Stele of Thousand Swords. The swords on it went up layer by layer, like a spiral staircase.
At the other end of the Thousand Sword Stele, Xu Changming also walked under the Thousand Sword Stele.
He raised his head, his pupils pierced through the mist, saw a long sword above him, and stepped on the hilt decisively to climb up.
Xu Changsheng also made a decision, put away Qi Lingjian and climbed up step by step under strong coercion.
The two were almost at the same time.
Moreover, as soon as they touched the spirit sword inserted on the Thousand Swords Stele, the two of them felt very uncomfortable as if they had been stabbed by the sword
Tiandan Prefecture.
Jiang Beichen and the others stood behind Gui Lao, shaking their heads and sighing.
"Oh, what a pity." Elder Ge shook his head and sighed.
Gui Lao sat in front of the tombstone with tears in his eyes.
"Old Xiao, old Xiao, why aren't you waiting for me!"
"Wait for me, I'm here to save you!"
Gui Lao shouted while crying, Lao Xiao was kind to him and also his friend, so he was very reluctant.
"Returning to the old, my condolences." Elder Ge comforted him.
Yang Qianshu stood behind Jiang Beichen with his hands behind his back, and he couldn't speak here.
"Old Xiao, don't sleep, get up, I'll give you whatever you want when you get up." Gui Lao said while knocking on the grave.
Elder Ge walked over and continued to appease the old man.
Gui Lao looked at the grave, the more sad he looked, the sadder he became.
"It's late, I'm late." Gui Lao shook his head and muttered, his body trembling a little, "I hurt you, I hurt you!"
"If you hadn't calculated for me back then, you wouldn't have died so quickly!"
Gui Lao finished speaking, looked at Lao Xiao's grave, and slowly raised his right hand.
"I'll come down to accompany you right now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Gui Lao suddenly raised his right hand and patted his Tianling Gai.
Sudden!
In the tomb, an old hand with withered vitality and blood stretched out, and grabbed Gui Lao's hand with a lot of dirt.
Fraud, fraud fraudulent corpse!
Jiang Beichen stared wide-eyed, frightened in his heart.
Suddenly a hand stretched out from the grave, it was so frightening.
If Yang Qianshu hadn't stood behind Jiang Beichen, Jiang Beichen would have turned around and ran away immediately.
returnFeeling the heat coming out of his hands, the old man yanked hard with both hands, and directly pulled Lao Xiao out of the grave.
The person who broke through the ground was an old man with dry blood, thin body, unkempt hair and sackcloth.
"Old Xiao, you are not dead!" Gui Lao said excitedly.
"What's the point of death? I'm still alive. As soon as I come back, I'll be cursed to death. Can you talk well?" Old Xiao said in a bad mood, and sat directly on his grave.
"You're not dead, why did you bury yourself?" Gui Lao asked puzzled.
"I'm not too stuffy here, and my blood loss is too fast. Burying myself can slow down the loss of blood."
After listening to Lao Xiao's explanation, Gui Lao pointed to the empty grave next to him, "This is?"
"This is for you. I'm really afraid that you won't find the opportunity. I dug a hole for you in advance, so that no one will bury you when you die."
Returning to the old:
Suddenly want to kill you.
After Lao Xiao finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Beichen and the others.
"Qingshan, what are these?" Old Xiao asked puzzled.
Gui Lao immediately went to explain: "Old Xiao, this is the head, the elder of Chuanfa, the elder of Chuanbao, and this is an old bastard."
Yang Qianshu:
Why did I become an old bastard? I never count whether people are good or bad.
As soon as Lao Xiao heard about the head, he looked at Jiang Beichen.
And Jiang Beichen was also looking at him, looking up and down.
This old guy is dying, can he control Chen Heitan and the others?
Do I want to find another elder in charge?
Find someone who is powerful.
"Master, can I use the holy spring to restore Lao Xiao's energy and blood?" Gui Lao came up and asked.
"Yes!" Jiang Beichen nodded slightly.
With Jiang Beichen's permission, Gui Lao immediately took out a bottle of holy spring and handed it to Lao Xiao.
"Old Xiao, come and drink and you will recover."
Lao Xiao looked at the holy spring in Gui Lao's hand, but didn't reach out to take it.
"It's not yours, I can't take it."
Hearing this, Jiang Beichen said, "This is the old man. There is no shortage of such things in my Immortal Daomen."
After finishing speaking, Gui Lao nodded, "It's mine, drink it quickly."
Lao Xiao glanced at the holy spring and turned his head.
"no I do not¡¡"
Well¡¡
Gui Lao didn't talk nonsense with Lao Xiao, just opened the holy spring and poured it into Lao Xiao's mouth.
"Lorry is so talkative. If you tell you to drink it, you drink it. Could it possibly poison you to death?"
After Lao Xiao drank the holy spring, his body twitched.
All the spiritual power of the four directions was absorbed into his body.
The withered flesh and blood regained its radiance, and the thin body gradually grew stronger.
In a short while, Lao Xiao has changed from a late old man to a middle-aged man full of vitality.
The white hair gradually turned black, leaving only two temples of white hair.
"this¡¡"
Lao Xiao felt the change in himself, and he couldn't believe it.
He has recovered, he has recovered half of his peak strength, as long as he is given time, he can recover his full strength.
Looking at the recovered Lao Xiao, Gui Lao was also satisfied.
"Old Xiao, now that you've recovered, let's talk about your digging my grave!" Gui Lao said with a smile, and chased after Lao Xiao and beat him up.
Lao Xiao didn't fight back. Although Gui Lao beat him violently, it hurt, but it was actually to relax his tendons and clear his meridians. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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