Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 139
Black can swallow any color in the world.

Tang Ge and the others were walking on the black ground. From a distance, it was extremely difficult to spot their figures, more like a few points on the pitch-black ground.

There was a gray mist floating in the sky, just like when the sun was setting in the west, and there was a vast land thousands of feet away to the south that was shrouded in black mist. The closer you got, the more clearly you could hear the muffled thunder coming from it.

There was a wind blowing, slashing across the faces and bodies of Tang Ge and others like a knife, but the black mist that was getting closer and closer did not move at all.

"It's terrifying!"

Ning Zhiqiu muttered, his pupils reflected the intermittent thunder in the black mist, as if he was in the deepest part of the sky, boundless and at a loss as to what to do.

Gu Zhiyue's expression was slightly condensed, but she showed no fear, instead, there was a more tenacious light in her eyes.

Wu Cangyu stared straight ahead, thinking of the terrible deeds recorded in the ancient books, feeling a little worried.

Yuan Che's face was expressionless, and he would glance at Tang Ge occasionally, and most of the time he was thinking about how to get through the black mist.

If there is the God Burying Abyss under the black mist, how would they get through?They can't fly, can they just jump off?

Tang Ge didn't think so much, he just wanted to take a look in the black mist.

Unknowingly, several people have already walked a long distance, surrounded by black barren land, and the front has gradually entered the range covered by black mist.

Through the gaps in the black mist, a bright and cold thunder can be vaguely seen.

Suddenly, the wind blew up, and several sword lights lit up from the north, tearing apart the dark earth, and heading straight for the black mist to the south.

The faces of Tang Ge and the others changed slightly, and they suddenly turned around, only to see Duan Xiao leading the disciples of Yun Jianzong to catch up with them again.

Duan Xiao was very calm, while the faces of the others were mostly joking.

Tang Ge's gaze swept across the crowd, and finally landed on the two people beside Duan Xiao. They still had wounds left by the Ghost Knife on their chests, but their auras were different.

The two have already broken through to the middle of Qianyuan.

"Keep going."

Tang Ge only said this, then turned around and continued walking into the black mist, followed closely by Gu Zhiyue and others.

Their speed suddenly accelerated, the black fog became thicker, and the thunder light became denser.

Duan Xiao was stunned for a moment, a gloomy look appeared in his eyes, with a wave of his palm, Yun Jianzong and others chased after him.

A few sword rays in the front and dozens of sword rays in the back were particularly conspicuous as they passed through the black mist.

The area shrouded in black mist was vast, and they ran in it for an unknown how long until a black line appeared in Tango's sight.

That black line stretches from west to east, I don't know where it came from, and I don't know where it's going.

Tang Ge narrowed his pupils, and immediately waved his hand to signal them to stop. He stared at the black line, and gradually saw the outline, which was the edge of the canyon.

"This is indeed the God Burial Abyss!"

Wu Cangyu's voice was slightly cold. He could see the edge of the canyon here. Wherever he looked, he couldn't see the opposite side. The thick black fog covered his sight.

The disciples of Yunjianzong have already chased him.

Duan Xiao's face was solemn, he had naturally heard of the name Burial God, his eyes fell on the black line behind Tang Ge and the others, and there was a bit of evil in his eyes.

He stared at Tang Ge and said, "The God Burying Abyss is in front of you, you don't plan to jump directly, do you?"

boom!
A thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the black mist above the head, as if in coordination with Duan Xiao's words.

Tang Ge glanced at him, then approached Gu Zhiyue, whispering something in her ear.

Gu Zhiyue was shocked at first, then gradually calmed down, and finally nodded heavily.

"You follow the moon closely."

Tang Ge was talking, and then took the Devil Weeping Sword from Gu Zhiyue's hand, the sword was slightly glowing with blood, he took a few steps forward, and looked at Duan Xiao calmly.

Wu Cangyu, Ning Zhiqiu and Yuan Che took a few steps back and approached Gu Zhiyue.

Duan Xiao glanced at the blood sword in Tang Ge's hand, and said with a sneer, "Are you ready to use the sword?"

There was coldness in Tang Ge's eyes, and there was a sound of sword whistling, and his figure disappeared out of thin air.

Duan Xiao's pupils shrank slightly, and the next moment, he suddenly turned around and looked backward.

A blood-colored sword light suddenly appeared, shuttled among the disciples of Yunjianzong, and several of them fell to the ground in an instant, and before they could even make a muffled groan, a bloodstain appeared on their throats.

Duan Xiao's face changed suddenly, the sword light flickered, and he rushed towards the blood-red sword light in an instant, but the blood-red sword light suddenly disappeared again.

Tang Ge returned to the original place, and in the blink of an eye, there were seven or eight Huiyang Realm disciples of Yun Jianzong lying down on the ground.

His speed was too fast, even Duan Xiao couldn't detect it in time.

"Jump down."

Tang Ge's voice was very soft but extremely firm. He took Gu Zhiyue's hand and jumped directly towards the black line. Wu Cangyu and Ning Zhiqiu followed closely behind. Yuan Che hesitated and jumped down too.

Under the canyon, in the abyss, a bright blue light suddenly lit up, enveloping the bodies of several people, a thunder blasted from the black mist, landed on the blue light, and then the ancient moon came out. sound of horror.

Another few thunderbolts fell.

The blue light had turned into a tiny spot of light and disappeared into the darkness.

Duan Xiao's mournful roar echoed in the black mist, which was even more frightening than the sound of thunder in it.

Tang Ge killed several people in an instant, and then escaped in an instant, but they jumped off the Burial Abyss, and their lives and deaths are unknown.

When Duan Xiao saw the blue light, his complexion became even more difficult to look at.

……

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The sky faded, and this time it was really night.

On the hillside of a certain mountain, a bonfire was burning, but it could only illuminate a square inch of land.

There was a scorched mark on Tang Ge's red clothes, and some flesh and blood protruded out, which was very hideous. Sword energy diffused from his body, gathered at the scorched place, and slowly repaired his body.

Gu Zhiyue was guarding at the side, a dark blue jade bracelet slipped from the snow-white jade wrist, it was Gu Yueyin, also called Gu Yue Bracelet.

Earlier, she had used the mysterious power of the ancient moon bracelet to wrap several people away from the Burial God Abyss, but a thunderbolt fell towards her in the black mist. At a critical moment, Tang Ge blocked the thunderbolt with his body, and he became like this.

Old wounds are not healed, and new wounds are added.

What shocked Wu Cangyu, Ning Zhiqiu and Yuan Che the most was that under such circumstances, Tang Ge killed several disciples of the Yunjian Sect with lightning speed.

Although they made Duan Xiao and others furious, they did not dare to pursue him easily.

Tang Ge was injured under the protection of Gu Yue Bracelet. Once they were hit by the thunder, they might not die or damage their foundation.

After a night passed, Tang Ge still had a terrible wound on his chest. He raised his head to bathe in the sky, and his pale face was filled with blood.

"What's that place?"

Ning Zhiqiu's exclamation sounded, and they walked to the open place halfway up the mountain, looked towards the south, and were stunned for a moment.

In front of their eyes, it is no longer the dark land, mountains, abyss, etc., but a piece of verdant green, as if they have come to the boundary of endless green mountains.

Tang Ge suddenly thought that perhaps only in the north and south of Burying God Abyss would there be such a gloomy world.

It was already dark when they came here yesterday, and they didn't notice any clues. They didn't notice the changes until the sky was shining on the world.

As far as the line of sight is concerned, a place that is obviously populated by living beings suddenly appears in front of it.

There is a hidden mountain depression between several big mountains, close to a nearly vertical high cliff, there are several caves on the cliff.

And under the cliff, there is an extremely simple and rough house, wood and stones are randomly mixed together, but it is enough to shelter from the wind and rain.

Witch?

This idea first flashed through the minds of Tang Ge and the others, but when they looked around, they felt that the place was extremely small, unlike a primitive clan that had been passed down for countless years.

What's more, they didn't see the rumored Meiling full of plum blossoms.

The morning light fell on this somewhat desolate tribe, quiet and uninhabited.

Several people skimmed down the hillside and slowly approached the tall house.

No one appeared in the mysterious tribe, and there were no barriers around them. Unlike those outside cities that were protected by walls, there were not even fences, wooden railings, etc. here.

The five people looked around cautiously, but no one appeared. Several people thought that the sky should be slightly bright, and those people hadn't woken up yet.

The ground of this tribe is very uneven, and they often see scattered logs and stones on the ground, and even some things they have never seen before.

Click!

There was a crackling sound, which was very clear in this quiet morning, and the eyes of several people fell on Ning Zhiqiu.

Ning Zhiqiu smiled awkwardly, he lowered his head to look, his shoes stepped on something, and he could only see a piece of dark debris, like broken pottery.

Suddenly, someone ran out from the nearest room. That person looked at the black debris on the ground, then looked up at Tang Ge and the others, and was stunned for a moment.

Tang Ge frowned slightly.

Wu Cangyu and Yuan Che were on guard.

Ning Zhiqiu's heart beat violently.

Gu Zhiyue's eyes dodged, because she found that this person seemed to be staring at her, and there was a salivating expression on his face, like a pervert, and most importantly, his appearance was very weird.

The skin is dark, and there are many strange patterns painted or tattooed on the cheeks and forehead. He is wearing linen clothes, revealing his broad and thick shoulders. He wears strange patterns on his neck, wrists and ankles, which look like stones or some kind of evil. The tooth of the beast.

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Ning Zhiqiu shouted, waking him up.

Several people could see that this tall young man dressed in a weird way was staring at Gu Zhiyue, and the expression on his face was like those customers in Yunxiaolou.

Tang Ge frowned, and there was a flash of sword light in his eyes.

"You... who are you?"

Ning Zhiqiu was taken aback, this person's voice was very thick, but it seemed that he was...stuttering.

Although this person was talking to Ning Zhiqiu, his gaze was fixed on Gu Zhiyue.

Ning Zhiqiu said: "We came from the north, what is this place?"

Hearing the word north, the man suddenly opened his eyes wide, with uncontrollable joy in his eyes. He finally looked at Ning Zhiqiu and said, "Northern, is it endless green mountains, or is it Tongxiang City?"

Ning Zhiqiu was slightly stunned and said: "It's further north than Tongxiang City. You haven't told me where this place is yet? But it's the Wu Clan?"

The man became even more excited, and said, "This is... the Wu... Wuhuan clan, one of the three... three branches of the Wu clan."

(End of this chapter)