"The tomb of the star king of a certain day."

"Tomb of Kuimu Wolf."

"The Tomb of the Bull Demon King."

One after another, familiar names appeared on the tombstone.

"My God, these are all gods."

Li Qiang looked around at the tombstones. The names on the tombstones were either immortals or great sages of the demon race.

"Is the real fairy dead?"

"Then what are the cultivators on the surface cultivating?"

"After they ascended, where did they ascend?"

The road ahead was full of fog, and Li Qiang felt his mouth was parched.

"Is this really the Great Qin Martial Saint's Hall of Heroes? In that case, these people are the Great Qin Martial Saints?"

This is ridiculous.

Li Qiang doesn't think there will be a duplicate name. Even if there are many historical coincidences through time and space, it is impossible for these tombstones of many gods to appear here together.

There is Yin Qi here, which is different from before. Even if Li Qiang's cultivation base is strong, he still feels chilly here.

Anyone on this tombstone is much stronger than Xiang Yu.

After walking for a while, I saw three swords stuck in the stone on the ground.

"what?"

Li Qiang was a little curious. The three swords were stuck on a big blue stone. The big stone looked like a tombstone, but there was no name on it.

Li Qiang swore that he was just curious.

That's right, just looking at the three ordinary swords out of curiosity.

He just stepped forward to touch it, and this touch was enough.

Li Qiang's face suddenly changed.

"Special."

From the sword, there was a powerful suction force, and it frantically absorbed the power in his body first.

Although the power in his body was constantly replenished, but this time, Li Qiang found that this suction force was too strong, and it was many times stronger than that of the witch Zhong Tianqing's Demon Palace that day.

The speed of replenishing the strength in his body is far inferior to this suction.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Li Qiang's power was sucked out, and then the magic sword began to absorb Li Qiang's blood.

Chapter 273 You Are The Most Beautiful In The World

The magic sword began to absorb Li Qiang's blood.

But Li Qiang was not surprised at all, instead he was overjoyed.

"Is this about to die? Okay? If I can't get the Lingquan, if I can die, then I will directly become the Emperor of Heaven."

"At that point, saving a friend is trivial."

"At that time, it would be a trivial matter for the immortal sect to return to the Qin Dynasty after it leveled the world."

What he didn't know was that the two saints were dying of anxiety.

"How can the third brother do this?"

"How could he do this? It's a cut-throat."

The old Baixu walked around anxiously.

Only the Tai Chi Taoist said after a moment of silence, "It's not that easy."

"The four swords of Zhu Xian, without great luck, are killing arrays, so how can it be so easy to pass on." Tai Chi said.

"But--"

"But--"

Bai Xu wanted to say, but what if Li Qiang was really sucked to death?

"Second brother, I know what you think, but Taoism is natural, and everything has a definite number. He is definitely not a short-lived person who has come so far." Taiji Taoist said.

Without any accident, Li Qiang's physical body also became a mummy.

These three magic swords seem to be disconnected, but they are actually connected invisible. Li Qiang even feels that there is another void connected between the three, and he is not cultivated enough to perceive it clearly.

The next moment, his whole body became a mummy, completely disappeared, his physical body completely dissipated, and was absorbed by the three magic swords.

"Um - am I dead?"

"Am I dead?"

Li Qiang felt that his current state was a bit wrong, he couldn't perceive his physical body, but he felt that he was extremely powerful.

"Could it be that I have become the Emperor of Heaven?"

Li Qiang was a little dazed.

But when he calmed down, he found that he couldn't move.

Using his divine sense to investigate, he found that he had turned into a magic sword, and his consciousness traveled among the three magic swords, switching at will.

"I didn't become the emperor, did I become a sword?"

Li Qiang felt like crying.

Suddenly he felt moved, and his consciousness called.

His summoning was incredible, and the Zhuxian sword in the East Factory directly broke through the seal and headed towards the Great Qin Wusheng Hall of Heroes.

This alarmed Xianmen.

But before Xianmen went to investigate, the Zhuxian sword turned into a golden light and disappeared in the imperial city.

But—just for that moment, it made all the people in the immortal sect feel like their souls were dying.

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