Chapter 525 Tyrannical Aura (1/2)

Most of this information is useless, but with so many tombstones, there must be some valuable ones.

Huangfu Duanlong must have gained the insights of a certain weapon refiner, which is why he suddenly forged a fifth-level magic weapon, and after leaving, he successfully transformed into a god within fifty years.

"I don't know how other people react, so it's better to be vigilant."

Xu He released an external incarnation to guard the surroundings to avoid being attacked when he was comprehending.

If you want to comprehend the artistic conception in the tombstone, you must first have a strong enough endurance, otherwise you will not be able to comprehend it, and you will suffer a heavy blow first, which is not worth the loss.

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Time passed, and several days passed in a blink of an eye.

Later, more and more cultivators came here, all of whom were winners in the team of scattered cultivators. The first three levels were not difficult. As long as three people died and then killed the competitors, you could reach it as the strongest in the team.

In a sense, this test was even very simple.

It's just that these people behind are far less rebellious than Xu Hei. Xiong Yan and others can be killed at will if they don't like them.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!..."

In Xu Hei's mind, a roar full of resentment appeared. He saw a man with red eyes, holding a big knife, waving it wildly at the crowd in front of him, slashing out a sea of ​​blood.

Countless broken limbs and arms flew all over the sky. The scene in front of him was like the hell of Shura. He seemed to have killed tens of thousands of people in an instant.

Gradually, Xu Hei's eyes turned red, and a violent aura spread in his heart.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Xu Hei woke up, exhaled a hot breath, and his forehead was wet with sweat.

"Another demon! It seems that there are not only opportunities in this tombstone, but also certain risks!" Xu Hei said.

These days, he has comprehended as many as 30 tombstones, half of which are not very helpful to him, and some are monks who have gone astray.

Although the artistic conception of these demon monks is also useful, the disadvantages are great. Those with weak minds will also be possessed by demons.

In addition, Xu Hei has gained a lot these days, and learned many secrets of the upper world.

For example, this ancient war was an internal war of the human race, which occurred during the heyday of the cultivators, but the reason was ominous.

No one can explain clearly how this great war broke out.

Xu Hei couldn't tell from the few words left in the tombstone. He only knew that the resources and territory of the upper world were sufficient, the number of cultivators had reached its peak, and they did not interfere with each other, and could develop indefinitely.

Why the war happened, Xu Hei had no idea at all.

There were still a lot of tombstones, and at a glance, there were countless of them. Xu Hei estimated that he might not be able to finish reading them in ten years.

Looking at them one by one is the dumbest method, but it can also ensure that nothing is left.

If nothing unexpected happens, this is Xu Hei's plan.

"These tombstones are obviously from the same person. Who buried them and erected the tombstones?" Xu Hei fell into deep thought.

The stars fell, and the bodies were gone, but the mysterious man was able to erect a tombstone for each fallen monk, and also found out the information they left behind and left it in the tombstone. What kind of heaven-reaching means is this?

Xu Hei couldn't imagine it.

"Boom!!"

Suddenly, the sound of fighting came from a distance, and the fluctuations were extremely strong. It can be seen that the person who attacked was very strong.

Xu Hei's figure flashed and rushed towards the destination.

Not long after, he came to a hill. This hill was very large, and there was a monument in front that was obviously larger than other tombstones.

Obviously, this is a tomb of a strong man, which should be specially arranged by the mysterious man who erected the monument.

"Boom!!"

Another heavy blow, Ling Wushuang held a huge sword and chopped towards Sun Wuxiang with a thunderous force. Sun Wuxiang evolved thousands of Taoism and also controlled the huge sword to bombard him head-on. The two fought hard.

Sun Wuxiang's Xiao Wuxiang Magical Skill is the sect-defining skill of the Yandao Sect. It can simulate all the magical skills of the opponent and return the opponent's magic. This is the first time Xu Hei has seen it.

"Xu Daoyou, you came at the right time. I discovered this tombstone first, but I was attacked by this thief when I was comprehending it. Let's kill him together and share this tombstone, okay?" Ling Wushuang shouted.

"Bullshit, it was obviously me who discovered it first, don't slander me!" Sun Wuxiang said angrily.

Xu Hei didn't want to participate in the fight between the two, but he also wanted to comprehend this extremely huge tombstone. Moreover, judging from the hill behind it, there might be treasures hidden inside.

This is the focus of his attention.

The sound of the fight was fierce, and soon attracted the strong men nearby, but everyone did not dare to act rashly.

Sun Wuxiang and Ling Wushuang still had no intention of stopping. The two seemed to be angry and could not stop fighting, as if they were fighting for their lives.

Seeing this, Xu Hei leaped forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed the tombstone, pretending to enter a state of enlightenment.

"Humph, you are looking for death!"

A cold wind suddenly blew from behind, and a dry claw suddenly grabbed Xu Hei's head, accompanied by a strong corpse odor. It was Gu Yunsong, the Taoist of the Three Corpses.

Xu Hei turned around and slashed at Gu Yunsong with a sword. The coffin board in his hand was directly split in two, and the monstrous corpse gas spread.

"I'm waiting for you!"

Xu Hei remained calm, and a sword-shaped talisman flew out from his sleeve, releasing a sword energy. It was a wisp of sword energy given to him by Ling Wushuang, which came from a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage.

"Puff!"

The sword light flashed, and Gu Yunsong's head flew up directly.

Xu Hei's successful attack was obviously beyond the expectations of others.

However, Gu Yunsong's flying head still looked ferocious. He accelerated and rushed to Xu Hei. He opened his scarlet mouth and bit Xu Hei's shoulder. The speed was extremely fast, as if he was teleporting.

"choke!"

The sound of fine iron colliding came from Xu Hei's shoulder, and his dragon scales emerged, unable to bite at all.

The strong stench of corpse came from this man's mouth, which made Xu Hei choke. He pulled out the sword with his backhand, and the raging sword energy was released like a storm. It was exactly the artistic conception of the sword that Xu Hei had realized before.

The terrifying sword intent swept across all directions, slashing indiscriminately, and immediately chopped Gu Yunsong's head into pieces.

However, a brand new head grew out of this man's headless body in the blink of an eye, and flew over again. It was the Three Corpse Taoist's unique skill, Flying Head Man.

It's not just Xu Hei's side.

Not far from here.

Xiong Yan stared at Ji Shu and sneered: "Shenpuppet Sect, I'm very curious, how did you get here with only three people? Can you tell me something? I promise not to tell others."

As he spoke, he licked his lips excitedly, a blood-red awl came out of his palm, and walked towards Ji Shu.

Ji Shu didn't change his expression. He raised his hand and an ancient armored chariot appeared. Without saying a word, he aimed at Xiong Yan and fired out a cannon.

"Boom!!"

Xiong Yan's body flashed and turned into a blood shadow. He used the blood shadow escape method to get close to him. He stretched out his palm and inserted a scarlet awl straight into Ji Shu's forehead.

Ji Shu snorted coldly, and a row of metal walls appeared around him, protecting him firmly within them. Then, countless dark cannon barrels appeared on the walls, aiming at Xiong Yan's figure and bombarding him indiscriminately.

Xiong Yan's skin and flesh were torn apart by the blast, and he couldn't get close at all.

"Hahaha, I'm getting more and more excited, try this!"

I saw him laughing arrogantly, pulling out a spinal sword from his spine, and tearing off his own meridians, turning it into a long whip.

Xiong Yan held a sword in his left hand and a whip in his right hand, and charged towards Ji Shu.

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Unknowingly, the six masters here all started a life-and-death fight.

Even they didn't realize how inexplicable this battle was.

There are enough tombstones here and there are sufficient resources. Everyone can't finish them in ten years. Just because a slightly larger tombstone serves as a trigger, all six people fight to the death.

Not only that, but the casual cultivators who approached later started fighting like crazy.

"Meat, I want to eat meat!"

Ding Yi stared at a woman and pounced on her like a hungry wolf. With a snap of her fingers, countless vines sprouted out and tied Ding Yi into a rice dumpling.

"Senior Sister Gu, there is something strange here."

Ye Li controlled the vines while staying away from this place.

Gu Yunxi nodded and said: "Yes, this place is filled with a violent spirit. The more tombstones you look at, the greater the impact will be, and you will be controlled by the murderous spirit and become a murderous maniac."

"What should we do?" Ye Li asked worriedly.

Her eyes accidentally glanced at Xu Hei who was fighting in the middle of the battlefield.

"The Forgetting Pill and Cleansing Pill can have some suppressive effects, but they cannot be eradicated, and there is nothing I can do."

Gu Yunxi shook her head. As one of the only two true disciples in Yaowang Valley, she was helpless against this weird method.

In the previous three levels, they had seen all kinds of cruel rules in the virtual world, and the occurrence of such a situation in the cemetery was not at all unexpected to her.

The owner of this place just wants them to kill each other! This is to be expected.

Suddenly, Gu Yunxi thought of the woman in white who gave them instructions.

With her level of alchemy, it should be easy to treat these problems.

"If... that senior is here, maybe there will be a solution." Gu Yunxi said to himself.

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The heart of the Black Plains.

On the top of the mountain, a figure sat cross-legged. The figure was withered and his eyes were weathered, like an old pine, as if he had been sitting here quietly for eternity.

"One hundred thousand years have passed, and someone finally came?"

The withered figure opened its cloudy eyes, looked at the battle in the distance, shook its head slightly, and let out a sigh.

"It's the same ending as before."

"Is the destruction of the spiritual world really a foregone conclusion?"

He seemed to be talking to himself or asking someone.

Suddenly, he looked into the void and his eyes were slightly startled.

"Oh? I didn't expect that among this group of teams, there is an unexpected surprise. Three people actually went to another opposite path. Maybe this is a variable."

"But it's a pity that they are all monsters and too weak."

His eyes penetrated the void, locked on the three figures on the isolated island, who were trying their best to bear the thunder disaster, and silently shook his head.

He has also encountered this kind of situation during his thousands of years of sitting there. Unfortunately, the people who can find a solution are often weak and have good intentions. Even if they are trained intensively, they can't change anything.

Of course, there is still hope compared to these so-called strong men.

He turned his attention to the many figures fighting in the cemetery and muttered to himself: "It's easy to go crazy, no matter how talented you are, it's still futile."

"Kill, see how many of you can survive in the end."

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Xu Hei held the Xingyue Sword and attacked the Three Corpses Taoist with all his might. The more he fought, the more excited he became.

However, amidst this madness, Xu Hei was different from others in that he still retained a trace of reason.

He did not use his swarm of insects, nor did he throw out all his trump cards.

But this trace of rationality was also fading quickly.

"Kill them. With your means, let alone the three corpse Taoist priests, even if you kill all of them, it would be easy!"

"Xu Hei, you can do it! You can kill them all!"

"Kill all of them, you will take over all the tombstones here, and retreat for ten years, isn't it wonderful?"

One after another, strange voices sounded in Xu Hei's mind. These were the voices Xu Hei had received in the tombstones before. At this moment, they have affected his mind.

This is still Xu Hei. I believe that others will only be more serious.

"Kill!"

Xu Hei raised his hand and swung out a sword. The Xingyue Sword turned into a scarlet sword light, and all the zombies approaching were cut off, and even the corpse qi was split alive.

The sword light that was originally upside down in the galaxy turned into blood light. This was the Shura artistic conception that Xu Hei had realized and blessed on the sword.

Gu Yunsong's body was cut into countless pieces of flesh, but in the blink of an eye, he crawled out of a brand new coffin.

"Resurrection, right? I want to see how many times you can be resurrected!"

Xu Hei's eyes were red, and the sword light fell like rain, rushing forward and cutting it again, but the surging sword energy was too fierce, not distinguishing between enemies and friends, and even Xu Hei himself was injured.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?"

Jiu Yue's puzzled voice came from the Xingyue Sword. Why did he even cut himself when he was so cruel?

Xu Hei did not answer, but roared like a beast, drew his sword and rushed towards Gu Yunsong. He first grabbed his body with the Sky-tearing Claw, and at a very close distance, a dragon-breaking roar blasted into his sea of ​​consciousness, causing Gu Yunsong to fall into a brief stiffness.

Afterwards, the Xingyue Sword stabbed in and began to devour his flesh and blood. This was a similar state of devouring as the Devouring Demon Lord.

Suddenly, the Heavenly Demonic Power in Xu Hei's body started to work automatically, and the flesh and blood that had been sucked into his body were vomited out by him. Xu Hei's eyes suddenly became clear.

"What's going on?"

Xu Hei pulled back violently, looking at Gu Yunsong who was sucked into a mummy in front of him, he was in doubt.

Gu Yunsong also showed a strange look on his face: "He actually vomited it out, what a pity, he almost became one of us."

Gu Yunsong found that he was restrained by Xu Hei, and the corpse poison he was proud of was useless, so he thought of sacrificing himself to take over the body, but it was a pity, it was almost.

The risk of taking over the body is extremely high, and if it fails, you will die. This is a desperate effort, but Gu Yunsong has not yet realized the problem.

Xu Hei is completely awake.

"Something is wrong! Why do I have to fight with Gu Yunsong to this extent?"

"Why are there others fighting? And they are all fighting for their lives?"

Xu Hei looked at the people fighting in the distance. Their expressions, their movements, and the means they used were already showing their trump cards.