Chapter 1587 Sword Tomb, Immortal Sword Body

"Let the test begin!"

Huo Yunjie said, looking up at the peak where the Sword Tomb was located, he felt how insignificant he was. He immediately felt that the owner of the Sword Tomb must be an ancient Immortal Emperor-level powerhouse who surpassed the 33rd level Immortal Emperor, and his strength was terrifying.

Clang! Clang!

The Heartless Sword and the Sentient Sword vibrated again, emitting a pleasant sword chant, causing the nearby swords to resonate.

"The test of the Sword Tomb is very simple, that is, you must find the master's inheritance yourself and complete the understanding. Only in this way can you pass the test."

"The loser, keep the sword!"

The voice sounded again.

Hearing this, Huo Yunjie froze on the spot. He did not expect that this was actually the content of the test, so he asked: "Is there a time limit for this assessment?"

"No." The mysterious voice sounded, echoing endlessly over the sword tomb.

Huo Yunjie nodded and said: "There is no time limit. This is happy news."

After that, he walked in the sword tomb and passed by a bronze sword. The sword suddenly trembled and a child-like voice came out.

"Master, don't leave me!"

When the other swords heard the sound, they also vibrated continuously and made begging sounds. Some were crying, some hoped that Huo Yunjie would take them away, and some swords hoped that Huo Yunjie could kill their master.

"My head is a little dizzy!"

Huo Yunjie found that since he heard the voices of these swords, he felt upset, and immediately judged that these swords were meant to interfere with his passing the test.

"Get out of my way!"

Huo Yunjie scolded, and the powerful ruthless sword intent erupted, sweeping out like countless waves. The nearby swords whined and did not dare to make any more noise.

After the surroundings calmed down, he continued on.

Half a day later.

Huo Yunjie finally climbed to the top of the mountain and found a dusty sword stuck there. There was no other sword within ten meters.

"A sharp sword of the fifteenth level of the Immortal Emperor."

He judged immediately.

With a "buzz" sound, the sword trembled violently, and all the dust on the surface fell off, revealing the pale golden sword body covered with array patterns, and the aura began to surge.

The 20th level Immortal Emperor, the 30th level Immortal Emperor, the 33rd level Immortal Emperor... the 40th level Immortal Emperor!

When the sword revealed all its aura, it erupted with an aura that made Huo Yunjie unable to move, directly suppressing him in place.

"Amazing!"

Huo Yunjie held the Merciless Sword and the Affection Sword respectively and inserted them into the ground to support his body to prevent himself from being pressed to the ground by the powerful aura.

"This should be the sword of the owner of the Sword Tomb. This person's cultivation level should also be that of a forty-level Immortal Emperor."

Huo Yunjie's expression became more serious.

Now that he is suppressed by the sword, how should he understand the inheritance of the master of the sword tomb?

Isn’t this bullying an honest person?

Huo Yunjie became angrier as he thought about it.

But soon, his eyes flashed with light, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said: "Doesn't this sword represent the inheritance of the master of the sword tomb? Directly understanding the sword intention laws in it may allow me to break through."

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and realized.

Clang!

But the sword was still trembling, and powerful sword energy shock waves swept out, making Huo Yunjie almost unable to hold the Ruthless Sword and the Loved Sword.

"What a domineering sword spirit!"

Huo Yunjie was about to sigh, but found that his body began to disintegrate, and his hands could no longer hold the Heartless Sword and the Loved Sword, causing them to tremble violently and make whining sounds.

"how come!"

He was shocked.

Before Huo Yunjie could think of a way to deal with it, he found that he could no longer hold the Ruthless Sword and the Loved Sword, causing them to be knocked away by the overbearing sword intent and inserted diagonally into the cracks of the rocks halfway up the mountain.

"Ruined!"

Huo Yunjie's breath froze, sensing danger.

The next moment, his body disintegrated at an accelerated rate, and his skin turned into fly ash and dissipated, leaving only a crystal skeleton, and the vitality inside was also dissipating.

"Are you trying to kill me? Look at you, the loser is not only leaving his sword, but also his own life. It's really a murderous sword grave!"

Huo Yunjie understood everything.

But, it's too late.

"You actually found out."

An old hoarse voice sounded.

Huo Yunjie raised his head and found that the little old man guarding the sword tomb had appeared in front of him, but he exuded the aura of the forty-level Immortal Emperor, which was extremely powerful.

This person is the master of the sword tomb.

Huo Yunjie asked in a deep voice: "Is the little old man at the foot of the mountain your clone or your true body?"

The Lord of the Sword Tomb smiled and said: "That is just an ordinary Immortal Lord, guarding the Sword Tomb for this emperor. It is not my clone, nor my true body."

^0^ Remember in one second【】

Huo Yunjie asked in confusion: "Then why do you look exactly the same?"

The Lord of the Sword Tomb said: "I am a faceless man. I can turn into anyone, such as you."

As he spoke, his appearance changed and he looked like Huo Yunjie, looking the same.

"You can't be me!"

Huo Yunjie gritted his teeth, but now he only had a skeleton left and could not make any expression. Otherwise, his face would definitely be full of anger.

"Of course I'm not you, but I really have to thank you stupid assessors, because I can become stronger only after devouring you."

The Lord of the Sword Tomb smiled.

As he spoke, he lifted up the golden sword at the forty-level Immortal Emperor level and pierced Huo Yunjie's chest.

"You... don't deserve to die!"

Huo Yunjie scolded angrily.

"It's just a thirty-third-level Immortal Emperor. When I swallow your power, I will transform into you and go to the outside world to see what the world is like now."

The Lord of the Sword Tomb looked around.

"You want to kill me, dream!"

Huo Yunjie's bones suddenly glowed, and he used a secret technique that had been passed down for a long time to reunite his physical body in an instant, and temporarily broke the pressure of the Lord of the Sword Tomb. The Ruthless Sword and the Loving Sword had also returned to him, and were held by his hands.

"Hey, what's going on?"

The Lord of the Sword Tomb was surprised.

"Two swords combined will kill you!"

Huo Yunjie roared and clasped his hands together. At this moment, the ruthless sword and the sentimental sword completed the fusion, and he performed the ultimate sword drawing technique, slashing out a terrifying sword light.

"What a powerful sword spirit!"

The Lord of the Sword Tomb quickly retreated, but one of his arms was still cut off, his eyes full of surprise.

"A mere thirty-third-level Immortal Emperor can unleash such a terrifying blow. Your origins are not simple. I am even more interested in your life experience."

As he spoke, the broken arm of the Lord of the Sword Tomb had grown back, strangled Huo Yunjie's neck, and twisted it suddenly, shattering his soul.

"Oh, you are so weak."

The master of the sword tomb let go of his hand, and Huo Yunjie's body immediately fell to the ground without any breath.

…

Small universe.

Huo Yunjie found himself gradually regaining consciousness. He looked up and found Ye Feng sitting under the tall colorful Enlightenment tea tree, looking over with a smile.

"Yunjie, congratulations, you are dead."

Ye Feng joked.

"Am I dead?" Huo Yunjie was shocked. He soon realized that his body was no longer a physical entity, and then he realized that he was really dead. His eyes were full of disbelief.

"Well, you're dead, but it doesn't matter. Resurrection from the dead allows you to condense the immortal sword body, which is good news. Otherwise, why should I congratulate you?"

Ye Feng explained with a smile.

"Uncle Master, can you resurrect me?"

Huo Yunjie just felt happy.

"Of course." Ye Feng took out the sect's roster, used the power of creation and the origin of life, and relit Huo Yunjie's name, "Go ahead, rely on the power of the immortal sword body, you can counterattack and kill the master of the sword tomb."

next moment.

Huo Yunjie's consciousness traveled through time and space and returned to the body in the Sword Tomb, causing his body to undergo transformation, and an immortal halo appeared above his head.

His vitality exploded instantly.

"I'm alive!"

Huo Yunjie suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and stared coldly at the Lord of the Sword Tomb not far away.

Dear, this chapter is finished, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^