"It seems that the Broken Sword is the medal of the Dead Soldier."

Chuyan nodded.

"Medal...well, this word is accurate."

Go to the center of the wasteland.

This land is surrounded by millions of broken swords in the core, bare and without grass or broken swords.

I used a sword to draw some eyeballs on the ground that represent the Netherworld, which looked a bit old.

"Stay calm, something really scary is coming."

Chu Yan pretended to be like a calm water, and his old aura spreads across the autumn road.

Xiao Ran looked up at the sky.

"It's coming..."

Chu Yan was leading the way in front of Xiao Ran. When he started, he was walking behind Xiao Ran inexplicably, pulling the corner of Xiao Ran's clothes, and his legs kept shaking.

The sword wind is getting more and more fierce.

Suddenly, it got dark.

At first, it was a tragic cry from afar.

Soon the sky was filled with blood mist, appearing and disappearing, and the sad and humming moans from time to time were all terrifying.

Looking at the night again, it has turned into blood red that is almost dark.

In the blood mist, black shadows filled the air, wandering strangely.

Only then did Xiao Ran realize that there were already black shadows cruising in the blood mist.

The internal organs formed by blood are struggling, tearing, bloody, terrifying, endless, but not scary, making people immersed in the most tormenting suffering in the world.

Suddenly, the dark dark shadow surrounded the darkness from all directions, and in a blink of an eye, the two of them were surrounded by water.

If you look closely, it is not the underworld, but the figure of a ghostly poison!

Some have broken arms, some have broken legs, some have cut in half, and some have heads...

Ferocious, miserable, emitting terrifying syllables,

The disabled person from all directions was captured by the two of them, and they continued to try to drag the two of them into the depths of the unknown abyss.

In a blink of an eye, the two were dispersed by the black shadow.

Xiao Ran hurriedly took some medicine to stabilize his body.

Is this level normal?

Xiao Ran thought to himself that Chu Yan was scared before, which means that this is a normal level content and has nothing to do with Netherworld, and has nothing to do with Xiaowu and primates.

Then there is nothing scary.

Although the outer wall of the dantian reinforced by the Jiao Dan bears Jian Ling, it is still very stable, but the body is torn into pieces and bloody holes.

Xiao Ran was too lazy to care about these details, and his energy consumption was extremely high.

The spiritual power consumed can only be used to make up the hole with resources, especially the beast pill of the Golden Pill Realm Slurry-swallowing beast, which can provide extremely generous spiritual power rewards to Xiao Ran in the Qi Refining Realm.

He closed his eyes and listened to everything around him with the resonance of everything.

Even the voice of the dead.

On the other side.

After Chu Yan was dispersed by the shadows, she was so scared that she poked on the ground and couldn't move.

At first, she was very scared, but when she thought that Xiao Ran would definitely kneel down instantly without her protection, she suddenly became less afraid again.

Kill these black shadows as soon as possible and go to find Xiao Ran.

She used the sewing needle sword technique, constantly breaking through the thorns in the most exquisite and labor-saving way, and walking towards the direction just now.

I don't know how long it took.

She still couldn't find Xiao Ran, but unexpectedly rushed out of the dark night filled with blood mist.

In front of him was a sea of ​​flowers.

A black monument was erected in the middle.

A mysterious word is engraved on the black wall.

There are nearly a hundred ancient swords around, all of which are inserted in the sea of ​​flowers. The sword body is complete, simple and rusty, but it gives people a sense of timelessness.

"It's the Xuan-level Sword Tomb! I actually arrived at the Xuan-level Sword Tomb!"

She almost shouted out excitedly.

She had previously speculated that she could only reach the Earth level at most, but she didn't expect to rush to the Xuan level all the way!

Because of the art of sewing needle?

The sky is mysterious and the earth is yellow. Xuan is usually used to describe the sky, and it is the level closest to the heaven level.

Although she didn't know how she got up, she was just unstoppable excitement.

However, he did not immediately choose a sword.

Instead, he looked up at the upper level, the heavenly level, like a fairyland.

Unfortunately, no one...

Chu Yan thought to himself, am I overestimating him?

Looking down, the ground hierarchy, the gorgeous palace... is still empty.

Further down, the Yellow class, the fertile land thousands of miles... there is still no one.

Her eyes kept going down until she was in the middle of the wasteland of the sword thorn layer that she could see Xiao Ran from afar.

He didn't move a single step, holding two broken swords in his hand...
Chapter completed!