Chapter 580 Tomb!

If it was surrounded by the wind wall, it would make sense.

After all, it is possible for natural phenomena to form tornadoes, and the probability is very high.

But this long sword condensed by the strong wind also entangled Long Aotian.

That's a bit of an understatement.

Condensation of power is something only the strong can do.

The power of these strong winds condensed the stars and sky in this way, which was beyond Ye Yang's imagination.

"Water-breaking sword!"

Ye Yang let out a low voice, and cast out the summoning technique, summoning the Jiahe Ninja frog from the space of the survival contract.

Immediately, the device turned into a water-breaking sword.

Ye Yang held the water-breaking sword, and with a movement, he charged directly towards Long Aotian.

His speed was very fast, and he came to Long Aotian in the blink of an eye.

Immediately, with a wave of his right hand, the water-breaking sword in his hand slashed directly towards the wind attribute force that bound Long Aotian.

"boom……"

As soon as the knife went down, the wind attribute aura suddenly disappeared.

Long Aotian got the restriction lifted, and pulled out the wind-attribute aura sword from his feet.

"Mad, who dares to attack me, who is it? Get out of here for Lao Tzu, come out and fight in an upright manner, don't hide behind and be a tortoise, what kind of skill is that?"

Long Aotian glanced around and shouted angrily.

At this moment, his whole person is already furious, and he really wants to find out the person who attacked him, and then beat him fiercely to let him know and attack him.

However, after Long Aotian's words fell, he did not get any response.

The entire mountain jungle was still calm, and no one responded to him.

"Come out, tortoise, what are you hiding? You have the ability to sneak up on Lao Tzu, don't you have the guts to come out and fight me head-on?"

Long Aotian shouted angrily again.

However, still no response was received.

"Stop screaming, no one will come out to fight you."

Ye Yang smiled lightly and said, "The wind sword just now was purely caused by the following."

He glanced around and passed through the Purple Demon Eye, the vast realm.

Coupled with his knowledge of Feng Shui Qimen Dunjia, Ye Yang has understood the feng shui pattern here and its special features.

He didn't understand it just now, because he was looking at it with ordinary naked eyes and couldn't see the whole situation at all.

Now, Ye Yang understood at once.

Here, it is a place that is said to be a feng shui treasure, but it is not.

Because this place is only suitable for burying the dead.

If Ye Yang guessed correctly, there is definitely a large tomb under the ground.

In the tomb, there is a lot of spiritual energy.

As for what tomb?

whose grave?

Ye Yang really didn't know this.

Because, that is no longer able to refer to from the outside.

If you want to know, then go in, maybe you can get the answer.

"Below? How did the bottom form?"

When Long Aotian heard Ye Yang's words, he asked with a questioning face: "There is clearly a problem with this place."

"Someone must have attacked me when I wasn't paying attention."

"If you let me pull it out, I'll have to peel off its skin alive."

He had a ruthless look on his face, and he hated those who attacked him very much.

It's just that Ye Yang doesn't think anyone is there!