Chapter 182

The sixth sword grave.

Located on a large lake, the strong evil spirit formed a large lead cloud in the sky, birds disappeared and fish disappeared.

There are three characters written on the gate of the entrance of the sword tomb: Fu Xie tie.

Bai Zimo came here secretly last night and did some painstaking work to find out the history behind the sword tomb.

In early ancient times, there was a god man in the western world, named Dayue Yaochang, who was the grandson of Dayu.

He survived only 700 years. In the first 100 years, he killed many evil dragons and dragons in the black waters of the south. In the second 200 years, he killed many monsters and monsters in the West. In the next 100 years, he killed countless frost monsters and snow spirits in the bitter and cold places of the north. In the next 100 years, he came to the East and subdued thousands of ghosts and immortals. In the last 200 years, the world was at peace. He sat at the foot of Kunlun Mountain and waited for his emergence .

After his eclosion, he left his corpse. All the demons and ghosts in the world did not dare to damage it. The corpse was eroded and weathered by the years, and condensed into a hidden evil stone.

As they walked into the sword grave, the lake was suddenly separated by a strong sword Qi, revealing the mud at the bottom of the lake, and then it was blown hard by the sword wind.

Countless Xiangshu minions are floating in the water. They are different from those in the rest of the sword tombs. They are not degenerated from human beings, but mostly monsters, spirits and ghosts. Their shapes are terrible. After they are twisted and transformed into demons, they are extremely strange. There are nine ghost faced Jiaos, human head monster trees, Buddha faced evil spiders and so on. Ordinary people will see them Go crazy.

Fortunately, the sword Qi in the middle of the lake repelled all these evil things behind the water wall, leaving a large, spacious and dry passage.

Tai Wu Xi was ready to fight hard. She was surprised to see this.

The master of the sword tomb here disdains the layman as his vassal and calls the public to face him.

How proud and resolute!

Lu Zhengkang took the lead and walked towards the middle of the lake.

On both sides of the muddy Black Lake, the water is resisted by the sword Qi. The side wall is smooth, facing the pale sunlight leaked from the lead cloud, it looks like crystal. The greedy and coveted demons are like the evil enemies in the murals, wild and ferocious.

Excited by the sword spirit, Bai Zimo was full of fighting spirit, just like the Populus euphratica standing in the dust storm, and he resolutely did not fall down.

Wang Ping'an carefully looked at Taiwu's stubborn face. She was struggling to resist the impact of the sword, and the Taoist gently pulled out a smile. If you realize your weakness, let the path of the strong open, even if the price is you and I do not want to accept.

In the middle of the lake.

A simple grave.

Taiwu unsealed the door of the tomb with a sword handle.

A 10 foot tall man with white hair walked out with scars all over his body. He didn't look like a complete human body, but rather like a polymer of scars.

The gray clothes are simple and plain, covered with black stains, but they are the blood of demons. The evil spirit is steaming, and it turns into a gloomy fog. The strong man, holding a broad sword, roars from a hazy smoke.

"The sky is green, the earth is thick, and the sky is clear. Why are there so many evil things that can't be killed and eliminated?" He pointed his sword at Lu Zhengkang and said, "what kind of monster are you? I'm afraid it's not a deer demon! Yes, no matter you are a Buddha or a devil, you are not a human thing. You should be beheaded! "

For the first time, Taiwu Xixi was not targeted in the sword grave. It turned out that this Dayao Yao often held on to demons and ghosts more than Xiangshu's mission. When she saw the white haired tie Hanhan directly challenging the Buddha, she burst out laughing.

The remaining two Taoists, and even five little strangers, also laughed one after another.

Small Mo female even flower branch all could not grasp, both hands cover lip, lightly way: "this mang Fu, should suffer a loss."

Da Yue Yao's heart is as strong as iron. His sword subdues evil iron and turns it into a long staff. When he dances wildly, it's the first level martial art of Shaolin God - Dharma staff technique!

Lu Zhengkang showed some nostalgia, he wanted to start the abbot.

Shaolin is no longer a treasure temple. Instead, it has become a secular sect. Buddhist and Taoist monks get married normally and exchange martial arts and Buddhism.

Yigu bieyuan is now a very busy scenic spot. After all, it is the place where the Buddha lived

He's distracted here. Dayao often doesn't show mercy to a deer demon, and his long stick hits his brow. He has been a great master of martial arts for thousands of years, holding a sword, sitting high for nine days and stepping on the dark clouds!

Any existence can not be separated from the battle circle, and can only bear the fierce attack of the swordsman. This is the magic power of Fu Xie tie.

The sword shaped iron staff suddenly encountered great resistance three feet in front of Lu Zhengkang. Dayao often gave a low roar, and the 48 style Dharma staff was surging.

Lu Zhengkang is not in a hurry to kill him. He takes his hand to fight him.

The white haired man praised: "what a powerful demon! Even I can't fight the enemy. It seems that the day of sacrificing my life for justice is just now! "

A crowd of small fat duweiqi heard sacrifice for righteousness, directly Leng, big Yue Yaochang's image in his eyes suddenly lifted up, xiaoweiqi seriously nodded, "Mianzhi! Encourage it

Taiwu gave a strange cry and rushed to Wei Qi's round face. "What's the matter, you white eyed wolf! How can we build up the ambition of others and destroy our prestige? "Fat Dun raised his face and was crushed by his younger sister, but he still tried his best to tell the truth: "I think that big brother said it well!"

"Your lunch is gone."

"I was wrong."

Lu Zhengkang was amused by the two living treasures behind him. Then he looked at Dayue Yaochang seriously and sighed, "come on, I've decided to give you a decent way to die."

The long stick in the hand of Dayao Yao Chang changed into a pair of iron pestles.

He leaned over and put on airs, his face was indifferent, and his spirit had turned into essence on the surface of his body. It was the ghost of countless evil things that he had killed. It twisted and twisted, and gave out a fierce roar.

In the world, Wuliang King Kong sect is the best pestle method, and the ultimate pestle method of King Kong sect is only the second level.

Dayue Yao often emerged in Kunlun mountain. It is true that Dayue Yao is related to the King Kong sect.

Now he's going to use his favorite trick.

Naturally, it is much higher than the second-order static Ming pestle.

Taiwu's world history is complex, and many miraculous skills are scattered in the years.

This move has never been handed down.

The first level of super God, the God annihilates the world.

Lu Zhengkang also raised his hand.

Super God level, Buddha's clumsy hand.

The Taoist priest's face changed dramatically, and he called out: "enter the pure land quickly!"

Tai Wu Xi Xi and Bai Zimo did not dare to stay and watch the battle, but took a few eager little strangers to flee to the pure land.

At the critical moment, the Epiphyllum mirror suddenly closed, and a circle of air waves slowly spread.

The separated lake water touches the air ring and silently disperses into fog.

The monster in the lake turned into powder in fear.

Thousands of miles of lakes, distant hills, all flattened.

A huge amount of water in the lake rose to mid air and turned into heavy rain.

Lu Zhengkang was standing in the rain with his hands down.

"How many demons are there in the world?" he asked

"You can see it yourself."

"No chance."

His body slowly stone, finish the last sentence, has become a vague statue.

Though dead, the spirit is also majestic.

"Good man." Lu Zhengkang praised it.

The hilt is shaped.

A gray haired boy, carrying an Epee, swaggered out and said, "you deer demon! I'm not afraid of you