Mingye immediately walked over with everyone quickly.

Stepping on the ground with corpses, the group arrived in front of the broken wall not long after.

I saw a mural carved on the broken wall, and the scene in the painting was mysterious and boundless. There was a Taoist rhyme, and at one glance, it made people feel shocked. This is a picture of enlightenment.

But the cracks on the wall were intertwined, making people look solemn.

"It's Jianhen... Damn it, it's Bai Lixuan left it again!"

Mingye looked slightly angry, clenched his fists and said with some displeasure.

The murals in front of you are extremely precious. If you can take them back, it will be very helpful to the martial arts insights of Mingguang Pavilion disciples.

But the existence of these sword marks gave Mingye away, just by touching them gently.

The mural will be stirred into powder by the remaining sword intent and will hurt people.

The old man in gray sighed: "The people who came first moved away almost all the treasures that could be moved away. Those who could not move away would be destroyed directly."

There is not much to say about the truth during the period.

If you are strong enough and are not afraid of monsters in the demonic energy, you can do this.

"Maybe, I can try."

At this moment, the silent Lin Yun suddenly spoke.

"Brother Lin, take it seriously?"

Mingye's eyes lit up, and hope ignited. This mural was not very helpful to him personally.

But for Mingguang Pavilion, it is simply a treasure and it is very necessary.

"I'll try."

Everyone retreated, Lin Yun stepped forward, and the sword on his body emitted a bang.

The momentum suddenly changed drastically, like a sharp sword unsheathed. The vast sword momentum enveloped the entire mural.

Just when everyone was surprised and confused, the powerful sword force suddenly stopped.

The sword force in his body condensed half-step sword intent, and all the sword intent hidden in the mural were drawn out.

Suddenly, seven rays of sword light flew out like lightning from the mural.

"Brother Lin, be careful!"

Seeing the sharp sword light, Mingye said in a lost voice.

Lin Yun closed his fingers together, used his fingers as a sword, and leaned on his half-step sword intent to block six swords in a row.

When he got the seventh sword, he was knocked back several steps, his body surging blood and his face changed constantly.

rock!

The complete mural suddenly shattered into several pieces and fell on the ground.

"Hurry up."

Mingye's face was happy and successful, but the mural did not shake the sword energy into powder.

The Taoist rhyme still exists, and when pieced together, it is still a complete picture of enlightenment.

Immediately, everyone from Mingguang Pavilion stepped forward and carefully collected the murals.

"Brother Lin, are you okay?"

Mingye walked over and said gratefully.

Lin Yun stopped and smiled and said, "No obstacle, after all, it's just his remaining sword intent. If you are prepared, you won't be troubled."

Mingye and the old man in gray dare not agree.

If it weren't for the insights of swordsmanship, even if you reached a certain level, even if you had enough strength to block these few rays of sword light, you would definitely not be able to keep the murals.

The two of them were obviously much more respectful to Lin Yun.

Even if he doesn't have the treasures in hand, Lin Yun's strength is probably still very powerful.

The place where the dead is buried is full of bones, many broken buildings, and there are many murals and similar treasures that have enlightened the truth.

It is worthy of being a place of preaching. Some of the inconspicuous buildings that were back then have become treasures in the eyes of later generations.

Several people kept moving forward in this place of burial.

A long time later, a vast square appeared in everyone's sight.

The gray sand and gravel are paved with the breath of ancient vicissitudes, giving people a thick and concise sense of oppression.

At this moment, many figures have gathered in the square.

Lin Yun's eyes passed over these figures and saw a vast black altar in the middle of the square.

There are tens of thousands of steps alone...

"Tongtian Altar!"
Chapter completed!