Buried in the depths of the mound, the old woman seems to be aware of it, and her pupils suddenly burst into a cold light: "Xiao Qi."

The strong men behind him suffocated. Xiao Qi was responsible for watching the young man. This should be a very simple task, but he died.

After half a cup of tea, the old woman narrowed her sight slightly, and Xiao Qi's anger of death was suppressed. She looked coldly at the deeper part of the mound: "don't care about him first. It's important to find the monster. You must get the sword of the princes."

No one spoke.

They went on again, very fast, and disappeared here in the blink of an eye.

There are also some taboos, but these taboos are nothing to wujizong, because they were set by their ancestors.

But for outsiders, that's different. For people like Li Yi, even if he has a primary chapter in his practice and a samsara eye, he feels terrified when he enters here.

Roar!

He's fighting, fighting countless ghosts.

The dark blue hair has fallen off a lot. The wounds are ferocious and terrifying. The blood flows out. The luster of the sword is also dim.

You can feel that his state is slipping.

"Die, die!"

A simple word, also seems to have only one word, has been his whole.

Whoa!

Finally, the strong men of wujizong arrived here.

In the fog came a thin old man, who seemed to be crawling out of the loess. The pupils of his eyes collapsed so much that he could hardly see his eyes.

He said hoarsely, "I have seen the Lord."

The old woman waved: "you have done well. When this is over, you can leave here."

Smell speech, the old man a joy: "thank you, Lord."

The old woman no longer paid attention to him. She looked at the dark blue monster, at him, and at the sword in his hand. She laughed: "the sword of princes is the most terrible sword in legend. As long as it has it, wujizong will become a big sect."

Because of a sword, Castle Peak has become the most powerful Kendo Holy Land in the world.

Daming Lake, as a woman, has become an immortal foundation.

Now, their wujizong is about to get the sword of the princes. This excitement can not be concealed.

Everyone laughed.

The old woman waved again: "don't be too busy to be happy. The sword is still in his hand."

The old man said again: "don't worry, the Lord, there are thirty thousand ghosts in this disorderly burial post. He can't escape at all. Now when he consumes it, he can easily seize the sword."

The old woman said with a smile: "very good, very good, worthy of wujizong's ghost talent disciple, you did very well, will follow me to leave."

The monster is still fighting, but it's down.

Perhaps in the past period of time, he will be exhausted, and at that time, can he block the old woman's blow?

Death

Finally, with the last roar, he gradually tired down, holding the sword almost out of his hand, he felt so heavy that he could not even open his eyes.

With a splash, he fell sideways.

Then the ghosts swarmed in.

See, the old man said a few words, a few fingerprints emerge, a strange force to fight out.

With a crash, all the ghosts disappeared.

The old woman strode forward with burning eyes and unabashed heat, but she did not pick up the swords of princes for the first time.

At this time, someone behind him couldn't help asking, "Lord, you can take the sword."

The old woman raised her mouth and said, "do you know why the swords of princes have been settling in the sword rain forest, but no one dares to take it?"

The man frowned.

The old woman also said: "there is a terrible curse in the swords of the princes. The Wu family in the past years disappeared because of this curse. If I take the sword now, the power of the curse will be transferred to our wujizong. It will be a great disaster at that time."

The strong man showed a look of surprise.

The old woman went on to say, the language is indifferent: "don't worry, even people and sword take back together."

As long as Qingyang does not die, their wujizong is safe.

Strong people sighed: "master Ming Ying."

The old woman snorted coldly: "OK, don't flatter, you several people come to carry him away."

Er!

Those named strong, body stiff, heart unwilling to come up, curse force is so terrible, they do not want to touch ah!

However, the patriarch called the roll and had to follow it.

The old woman stopped and looked at a woman and child in her thirties. She said, "Xiaoliu, that person will be handed over to you."

The woman and child laughed, very strange, and left without saying a word.

The old woman took a deep breath: "now, return."If she knew that it was so easy to get the swords of princes, she would not have brought so many people here, which she did not expect.

Some direction of the mound.

Li Yi is still on the way. At this moment, he always feels the air around him is much colder.

It's been a long time.

He was close to the depth, and the cold atmosphere was more intense. He even felt as if someone was staring at him.

Half an hour later, with a buzzing sound, a deep sword awn diameter cut, still carrying a black and white power.

It's like two extreme forces.

It's weird.

Li Yi reacted quickly. Wu Tianba changed to avoid the attack, and then a sword was killed in that direction.

A woman and child in her thirties came out slowly and stopped his attack with a gentle wave. She sneered: "did you kill my younger martial brother?"

Li Yi's eyes were wide open and his face was blank: "master, what are you talking about?"

Women and children's eyes a cold: "is that middle-aged man, did you kill?"

Li Yi was aggrieved: "that elder is very powerful. I met him once. He Is he dead? "

"Yes, he is dead."

Li Yi was shocked: "my God! Who did it? "

I don't know why he was shocked and expressed inexplicably. In the eyes of women and children, he was like a clown, directing and acting there.

The woman and child's tone is still: "you also go to die!"

Li Yi exclaimed: "wait, master, why did you want to kill me?"

Women and children said, "because you killed my younger brother."

Li Yi lost his voice: "no way. The elder is so strong and I am so weak. How can I kill him?"

Hearing this, she was stunned for a moment, and obviously she also reacted. The person in front of her was only connected with the heaven. How could she kill Xiao Qi?

But Xiao Qi's task is to keep an eye on him.

If he didn't kill Xiao Qi? Who could it be?

At this moment, she became dignified. The swords of princes should not be too exposed. Some false news can be spread out, but witnesses like Li Yi can't live.

But if there is anyone who knows about it besides Li Yi, it will be very troublesome

She thought in silence.

Li Yi spits out Xingzi's explanation: "right? I'm so weak, how can I kill my predecessors? There must be some misunderstanding. "

She fixed her eyes on Li Yi: "do you see any strangers?"

Li Yi a Leng, exposed thinking, after half a ring, he just returned to God, a exclamation: "see, see." Immediately, he will haotianqiong's body shape, appearance and dress up one by one.