Chapter 1301: Prison Chisel Sword

Bai Ye was slightly taken aback: "Tomb guard?"

"right!"

"I can find someone to help you guard, it doesn't matter how many people you want." Bai Ye said.

"How can it be the same?" The man shook his head again and again: "I only want you to guard the tomb!"

Bai Ye heard the sound and fell into silence.

To be honest, he really wanted to just leave now.

Although what this guy said is very tempting, what is absolutely fair, but sealing the strength of the physical body and sealing the soul state does not mean it is really fair. The killing skills and fighting experience in this person's memory are not comparable to Bai Ye .

Even if he loses all his cultivation and loses his heavenly soul, he will be too much stronger than ordinary people, because some people's instincts have already been formed, which cannot be taken away no matter what.

However, if the tomb cannot be resolved once and for all, then what is the point of his coming this time?

This tomb cannot be pulled out, the Nine Souls Continent is like a stone dropped on a cliff, it may fall down the cliff at any time, and be smashed to pieces.

"How long have you been guarding the grave?"

Bai Ye took a deep breath and asked.

"Until you die." The man smiled lightly.

Bai Ye thought for a moment, then said, "Okay, I agree."

"you sure?"

"You do not believe?"

"I just want to suggest to you, don't have the idea of ​​'Anyway, I have the Death Dragon Sword, even if I don't guard the tomb, this dead person can't do anything to me', otherwise you will regret it." The man laughed.

Hearing the sound, Bai Ye fell into silence again.

He does have this idea.

He raised his head and asked, "If I really think so, what can you do?

"I can't do anything." The man shook his head: "However, after the winner is decided, this tomb will be permanently closed, that is to say, even if you have the Death Dragon Sword, you can't get out. I can't help you, but I You can limit your freedom of life, so I won't worry about you breaking your promise, because you don't have the right to break your promise."

"What?" Bai Ye was stunned.

"Okay, since you said you agreed, it's time for us to start!"

The man smiled and flicked his fingers.

Bang!

Another circle of space power surged, covering the entire tomb in an instant.

The two were instantly overwhelmed by this space power.

Bai Ye found that everything on his body had lost contact with him, of course, except for the two swords. And the strength of his physical body has also dropped significantly. In this space power, he found that his senses, speed, reaction, defense, etc. have all dropped significantly.

It was not only him who had such a change, but also the man opposite.

The two people at the moment probably don't even have the Burning Heaven Realm.

Coupled with the inability to use soul power, the two could only simply fight hand to hand.

"Are you ready?" the man said with a smile.

Bai Ye calmed down his excitement, and said in a deep voice, "Let's begin."

"it is good!"

The man smiled, stepped forward, and rushed over like a whirlwind.

His fist whistled to greet Bai Ye's face.

With a ferocious face, Bai Ye raised his fist and punched him.

boom!

boom!

boom...

A dull sound emerged from the tomb.

......

......

In front of the silent forest, a dark figure stood in the forest.

And in the forest, bursts of strong and suffocating bloody smell hit.

This figure is a man in a blood-red cloak. The man is holding a long sword that is shining with blue and black light. His body is covered with blood. He walks out step by step, like a demon walking out of hell. It makes people shudder. .

At this time.

clatter...

A group of people fell from the sky and fell in front of the man, all kneeling down to the man.

"Greetings, Mr. Mo Yan."

The call rang out.

It turned out that this person was actually dead.

And among those who came, there was a Rakshasa girl.

She raised her eyes, staring at Mo Yan in astonishment, her heart was beating wildly.

She really didn't dare to imagine what kind of fighting took place here, the final killing would usually not be stained with blood, but today, he was almost fished out of the blood.

But what Rakshasa cares about the most is not the appearance of the end at this moment, but the sword in his hand!

Hell-chisling sword!

It is said that this sword has the terrifying divine power to pierce through hell. It is infinitely powerful and can shake the world.

"Get up, everyone."

Finally, a hoarse and indifferent voice came out.

"Thank you, my lord."

Everyone got up.

"Master Zhongyan, congratulations on capturing the Prison Chisel Sword. The master will be very pleased to know it." A man clasped his fists and said.

The rest were terrified and excited.

Obtaining the Hell Chisel Sword is great news for Montenegro.

"Master is a man of God, he already knew that I would get this sword, how can he be happy?" Finally Yan said lightly: "Time is a little tight, please clean up here, I am going to Qiankun Palace to get divine water for this sword." The mouth-chiseled prison sword is injected with spirits! It is said that the Twelve Hong soldiers were all damaged for some reason, and this sword cannot exert its full power without the injection of spirits."

After finishing speaking, he was about to step away in the end.

"Finally, I can't go to Qiankun Palace now." Rakshasa said quickly when she saw this.

"Why?" Finally Yan stopped and asked with a frown.

"The Qiankun Palace's plan on the Nine Souls has failed. Now the people from the Shenji Palace are asking the Qiankun Palace for their crimes. The Qiankun Palace will experience the worst blow in history. Master has explained that it is strictly forbidden to have anything to do with the Qiankun Palace at this time. Avoid being targeted by the Divine Machine Palace." Rakshasa said.

"Really?" Finally Yan became silent, then shook his head and said indifferently: "The Palace of Qiankun is really unsatisfactory. Even such a seamless plan can fail. I heard that the Shenji Palace on the Nine Souls Continent can only send Fu Cang Hai go to guard, could it be that they can't even deal with the overwhelmed sea?"

"I don't know about this." Rakshasa shook her head, "Things in the world are unpredictable, and nothing is absolute. Master said, this is the destiny of the Qiankun Temple."

"Fate?" Mo Yan touched his chin, nodded and said, "Forget it, if that's the case, then I won't go to Qiankun Palace. I heard that Fan Qiufeng also has spirit injections there, so I'll go find Fan Qiufeng." Already!"

After finishing speaking, the person kicked his feet, turned into a ray of light and soared into the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

And all the Montenegrin people turned pale with astonishment when they heard the sound.

"What? Master Yan is finally going to find Fan Qiufeng?"

"Oh my god, that's Senior Qiu Feng, is he crazy??"

"My lord, come back quickly!"

"It's useless. Once the master decides something, he won't change it. What we have to do now is to report the matter to the master as soon as possible!"

"Yes, let the master stop him, he is going to die!!"

The people in Montenegro shouted in panic, and one by one began to activate the magic weapon to contact Montenegro.

But at this time, Rakshasa whispered.

"Don't worry!"

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone looked at her in unison.

I saw that the Rakshasa woman seemed to have noticed something, and she walked towards the forest.

However, after walking a few steps, she suddenly froze.

Everyone in Montenegro felt that something was wrong, and they ran over in a hurry, but when they rushed into the forest, they realized how terrifying the scene inside was.

Just look behind the forest is a huge pit.

And in the deep pit... there are countless corpses.

"The birth of the Hell Chisel Sword has attracted various forces to compete for it. It is said that there are as many as a hundred forces participating in the battle of the Hell Chisel Sword. On the Black Mountain side, only Master Zhongyan took the initiative. Could it be possible...Master Zhongyan is alone.. Wipe out all the power of these hundreds of clans??" A person from Montenegro said with a trembling voice.

"I'm afraid...that's how it is..." Luocha girl smiled bitterly: "It seems that the word "finally..." will be heard all over Lishengzhou."

People paled in horror.

"So... there is no need to report to Master, maybe he... can really get the spirit injection from Fan Qiufeng..."

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boom! !

A dull sound emerged from the tomb.

Just look at the two iron fists colliding together.

The bodies of Bai Ye and the owner of the tomb both backed away, each of them was unstable, and it was difficult to stand upright.

But the condition of the owner of the tomb is obviously much stronger than that of Bai Ye.

At this moment, Bai Ye's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his body was covered with fist marks, he was very embarrassed.

The owner of the tomb opened his posture and his expression became serious.

Bai Ye's eyes gradually became crazy.

Bai Ye was completely reckless, punched and kicked, and had already given up defense. He only had one thing in mind, and that was to knock the opponent down.

After all, if you don't knock this guy down, he won't get the inheritance. If you don't knock this guy down, he'll have to stay here forever. If you don't knock this guy down, the Nine Souls will be in turmoil, and the old guy can't be resurrected... .

Countless thoughts turned into countless motivations, converging on Bai Ye's fists, so that every attack he made was full of power.

Although, at this moment, he has suffered countless injuries.

The man kept resisting and fighting back.

But hitting and hitting, he suddenly found that he had no room to attack, and he could only keep dodging.

Only then did he discover that Bai Ye had gradually taken the initiative into his own hands. He gave up defense and attacked desperately, forcing the opponent to be unable to attack.

This is probably the best interpretation of the saying "the best defense is an attack".

It’s just that to do this, you must have a strong physical body. If the physical body can’t support it, no matter how fierce the attack is, it’s useless.

Obviously, Bai Ye's physical body is qualified.

Moves are like big waves, wave after wave.

Fists are like raindrops, crackling and hitting...

Finally, the man couldn't stand it anymore. After taking hundreds of punches on his body, he was blasted flying by Bai Ye's uppercut. He hit the wall of the tomb, turned over and fell, his chest was smashed to pieces.

Bai Ye was about to rush up, but the man shouted anxiously: "Enough is enough, you win, you win!! Stop it..."

Bai Ye froze, and the tense nerves all over his body relaxed.

But as soon as he relaxed, the severe pain in his body instantly invaded his whole body, and he immediately went limp, fell to the ground and howled.

Seeing this, the man was immediately stunned.

At this moment, he vaguely understood what...