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Chapter 530 Entering the Mausoleum, Blood Drinking Sword Master

Boom~~! ! !

Bang Ka Ka ~~! ! !

The giant golden light cage and the little sword collided fiercely, and a terrifying explosion erupted immediately, like a fragile piece of paper, instantly chopped into dust by the sword light.

After Jian Guang shattered the giant cage, his power remained undiminished, and he continued to slash towards the sky until he tore a huge hole in the sky, then his power was exhausted and slowly dissipated.

"This……"

"How can there be such a strong person in the world, who knocks you and me back with one sword, and tears the sky with one sword!"

Ye Shi and the two looked at the sword light cutting upwards, swallowed their throats, their bodies became numb, and their hearts trembled.

That sword was like an overturning of heaven and earth!

If he cut it on himself, he might die!Forever!
"what……"

At this moment, Hai Shi suddenly realized something. He noticed that the whole Langya Mountain was surprisingly quiet, and not a single disciple came to watch the situation.

It's as if they can't see what's going on here.

Ye Shi reacted the fastest. After checking around, he said in shock: "It's broken, it's a formation! There is a formation to isolate this place!"

what!
Hai Shi was taken aback, "How did he manage to deploy such a heaven-reaching formation?"

"When did you do it again?"

Ye Nan waved his hand lightly, and said flatly, "When I came here just now, I isolated this place from the outside world."

Now, Ye Shi finally looked at Ye Nan squarely, and asked in a deep voice, "Your Excellency, what is the matter?"

The opponent's strength is overwhelming, and I am afraid that it is a top-ranked genius of a certain holy place, who came here to inquire about the situation.

But fortunately, there seems to be no malice.

Ye Nan put away the heart sword and let it return to Dantian, then said: "I don't want to hurt anyone, I just came here for Hou Yi's tomb."

In a word, explain everything.

"This...we underestimated you just now, but do you know that there is a great supernatural being sitting in the tomb, his name, you should have never heard of his name at your age, he is called the blood-drinking sword master, and he is from ancient times. Extremely strong, you are very strong, but if you go in, you may die soon."

"is it?"

Ye Nan took a step forward, without answering Ye Shi's words, he directly pulled out Ziyun Sword, cut off the iron chain, and jumped into the well.

"Alas!" Hai Shi shook his head, "So young, but with such a terrifying cultivation, he should be from the Taiyan Holy Land, but it's a pity that his heart is too high, I'm afraid he will die in this mausoleum."

Ye Shi's cloudy eyes suddenly flashed a bright light, and he said in a low voice: "Ye Shi, this person insists on seeking death, I'm afraid the Heavenly King and I can't do anything about it, so let him go."

Long...

After a loud noise, Ishii was replaced with a thick cover.

Deep in the well, Ye Nan couldn't help shaking his head when he heard the sound of the well cover closing.

"Do they think that I must die here?"

With a sigh, he didn't bother to care.

It's just the juniors of the two martial kings Yachong. They look very old, and I'm afraid they can't even beat the blood-drinking sword master.

Immediately, he looked away.

This is a place 3000 meters deep underground.

There was an old smell in the air.

Ye Nan took out a torch from the storage bag and lit it, only to realize that there was a long corridor in front of him.

The corridor is made of copper-colored stone bricks, and there are faint traces of swords on it, revealing an atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.

"This is……"

Suddenly, Ye Nan saw the wall of the corridor not far away, which seemed to be engraved with the same Houyi totem as that in the Houyi Mausoleum in the Eastern Wasteland at that time.

He stepped forward and came to the Hou Yi totem.

Look down.

I saw Hou Yi with his upper body bare, riding a horse and bending his bow, in a heroic posture.

On the upper right side of this totem, nine circles are carved symbolically, symbolizing the sun.

This is the totem of Hou Yi shooting the sun.

When Ye Nan just saw this, the torch in his hand suddenly went out with a "boo" sound.

Suddenly, the surroundings were plunged into darkness.

"Strange, what's going on?"

Ye Nan murmured.

Then I suddenly remembered that the depth here is as high as 3000 meters, isolated from the outside world, without oxygen, the torch cannot burn.

Extinction is also reasonable.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

All of a sudden, three sounds similar to organs followed one after another, resounding through the entire mausoleum.

Ye Nan's eyes narrowed.

But the next moment, the sound of the mechanism suddenly stopped, and the corridor suddenly became brighter.

Ye Nan noticed that there were oil lamps hanging on the walls on both sides of the corridor that were exactly the same as those in the Donghuang Mausoleum. The rattling sound just now was likely to be lighting these oil lamps.

"From this point of view, it seems that someone sensed my arrival, and the drive mechanism lit the oil lamp to illuminate me."

A gleam flashed in Ye Nan's eyes.

"a?"

call out! ——

He turned into a shadow, and fled toward the depths of the corridor with a whooping sound.

This corridor seems to have no end, the deeper you go, the lower the temperature.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a thick layer of icicles had formed on Ye Nan's body, and his black hair was almost frozen stiff.

But Ye Nan didn't care.

He also didn't run the exercises to drive out the cold.

The reason is very simple. Every time he enters Houyi's Mausoleum, he mobilizes his five senses, desperately mobilizing his five senses, for fear of triggering the spiritual point and being transported to another place for rebirth.

If that's the case, wait until that familiar pulling force strikes again.

With his current condition, he can use all his strength to stay firmly on his current reborn body.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Nan finally reached the end of the corridor.

Sweep away.

It's a wall, and there's nothing else.

Cut off the road!
Ye Nan let out a light snort, feeling a little unbelievable.

In Houyi's Mausoleum in Donghuang, there is no dead end at all, and it is divided into front room, middle room and back room.

And here, there is a corridor.

There is no way to go to the end?

was thinking.

With a sound of swish, a figure suddenly condensed out.

This is the phantom of a gray-clothed Taoist, with only half of his body, suspended in mid-air like a ghost.

Ye Nan glanced at him and immediately recognized who it was.

"Hey, Your Excellency, is it you again?" Xu Ying spoke first.

Ye Nan said lightly: "Master Blood Drinker, it seems like a long time no see."

The blood-drinking sword master directly bowed and said: "It's really been a long time. The last time I saw you, it was in Donghuang, and now you have come to the Holy Land of the East China Sea."

Before Ye Nan could speak, the Bloodthirsty Sword Master said directly, "I can't beat you, you can pick any treasure here."

Ye Nan was not interested in treasures, so he asked back, "Tell me, is this the real Houyi Mausoleum?"

The blood-drinking sword master smiled and said nothing. After a while, he suddenly changed the subject: "If I am real, then this place is the real tomb."

Ye Nan sighed slightly.

According to its meaning, this is probably not a real mausoleum.

Without him, the Blood Drinking Sword Master is just a phantom, and he didn't come over.

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