Inverse Sword God

On the branches, there are several crows croaking.

The voice was like a ghost, very harsh.

This is a cemetery.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Xuan frowned because he saw small hills that bulged, some with stone monuments, and some with nothing.

However, there were no words written on those stone tablets.

Therefore, Lin Xuan and the two have no idea whose tomb is here.

However, judging from the surrounding atmosphere, the people buried here should not be simple.

I've been here, and of course I'm going to see it.

So taking a deep breath, Lin Xuan and Zhao Xue walked forward cautiously.

The two probed out their soul power and carefully observed the four directions. As long as there was danger, they would immediately take action.

Click! Click!

Countless bones were buried on the khaki ground. Lin Xuan stepped on it at this moment and immediately turned it into powder.

However, the crackling sound was very clear and spread all over the place.

Immediately, the crows on the dead trees were frightened and flew away quickly.

The next moment, the surrounding wind picked up, and a cold aura quickly poured out.

Lin Xuan and the two were tense, ready to shoot.

But after observing for a while, they didn't find any danger, so they hid their spiritual power in their bodies again and moved forward cautiously.

Just as Lin Xuan and Zhao Xue stepped into the ancient cemetery, countless warriors flew towards the cemetery in the distance.

Thirteen sons, that's right ahead. According to our investigation, this place should be a treasure trove.

A group of people came from afar, wearing the clothes of the Shen family.

Obviously, these people are all Shen family warriors, and they have a strong aura, obviously an elite team.

The leader was a young man, very handsome. He was wearing a golden silk robe, surrounded by thunder and lightning.

Moreover, this youth's aura is very powerful, reaching the Seventh Heaven of Venerable.

The person who spoke next to him was a middle-aged man with a burly stature and a calm aura. He was carrying a huge sword on his back.

Both of them are seventh-level Venerables, especially the young man in the golden silk robe, whose identity is even more extraordinary. In the Shen family, he is called the Thirteenth Young Master.

There are four major young masters in Tianwu Continent, they are the best among the others, and they are called the Fourth Young Master of Tianwu!

And the younger generations in these big families have followed suit, taking the four sons as their life goals.

Therefore, there are many powerful young people who are also crowned as sons, and they think this is an honor.

For example, the young man in front of him was Shen Yue, who ranked thirteenth among the younger generation of the Shen family.

The middle-aged man next to him carrying the huge sword is also an elder of the Shen family, elder Qingyun.

At this moment, the Shen family and his party stood outside the huge mausoleum, looking forward with flickering eyes.

"I didn't expect that this trip to the treasure land turned out to be a cemetery. It's interesting, interesting!"

Shen Yue put his hands behind his back, looked forward, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Next to him, Elder Qingyun Zuo said in a deep voice, "There shouldn't be anyone here yet, but it's a newly discovered treasure."

"But from this breath, this should be the tomb of a king."

"Moreover, I also sensed a faint aura, I'm afraid there is something special here."

"Son, I think we should be more careful."

"It's okay!"

After hearing this, Shen Yue showed a hint of arrogance: "I'm cultivating the Great Sun Thunder Art, which is the most yang technique in the earth-level martial arts. It is the most restrained way to deal with these evil things."

"There are no powerful ghost zombies, they are vulnerable in front of me!"

"That's natural, no one at your age can practice the Great Sun Thunder Technique to the realm of small success!" Elder Qingyun said with a smile: "Thirteen sons, let's go."

Shen Yue nodded, then stepped out and entered the ancient cemetery.

With the entry of the Shen family warriors, the yin around them became more intense, as if they were crying and howling deliberately, and there were even many ghosts that quickly attacked them.

"Humph! Ghosts and evil creatures, you shouldn't exist in this world at all!"

The Thirteenth Young Master snorted coldly, and his whole body was full of thunder and lightning. Behind him, a ball condensed, like a sun, blooming with endless rays of light.

"Big Sun Thunder Art!"

The endless power of thunder and lightning emanated from the thunder ball, spreading rapidly in all directions, forming a world of thunder and lightning.

Countless ghost figures around were penetrated by lightning, giving off a burning smell, and countless miserable voices sounded all around.

In just an instant, those ghosts disappeared without a trace.

The scene where this group of people came in was completely different from when Lin Xuan and the two came in. No ghosts come

The reason for the change now is because Lin Xuan and Zhao Xue have entered the underground cemetery.

Even after they broke some restrictions, they released the ghosts in the cemetery.

At this time, Lin Xuan and Zhao Xue had already entered the ancient tomb and walked through the ancient tomb with difficulty.

Because this place is really terrifying, there are restrictions everywhere, and fortunately, there is a dark red dragon by his side, which makes them a lot safer.

But even so, a lot of ghosts were released, and even a large army of skeletons came to kill them.

These skeletons are human-shaped, animal-shaped, and strange. Each body has a pale flame burning, and in the eye socket is a green flame beating.

It was very deep, and there was a cold ghostly air all over his body.

The endless skeletons rushed towards them, and Lin Xuan snorted coldly. With a push of his palm, a purple lightning ball appeared in his palm, and then quickly rolled forward.

The thunderball grew bigger and bigger, and finally flew into the army of bones like a boulder, and near the purple thunderball, countless lightning flashes intertwined, bombarding these bone creatures constantly.

Although these army of bones are large in number, their strength is weak, and most of them only have a cultivation base equivalent to the fourth or fifth level of the Venerable.

Moreover, they are evil things, and they are most afraid of the masculine power of thunder and lightning.

Therefore, when they met Lin Xuan's purple thunderbolt, their own strength was weakened by three points.

As a result, under Lin Xuan's thunder and lightning, these ghosts were defeated.

So, it didn't take long for these ghosts to turn into white bones and scattered all over the place.

"Go, keep going."

Lin Xuan took the lead, thinking about walking ahead. Behind him, Dark Red Shenlong and Zhao Xue followed quickly.

They had just walked a few steps when they heard a clattering sound behind them.

The sound was terrifying. It's like bones are rubbing against each other.

The three of them had their scalps numb and turned to look.

I saw the back, the bones that had been scattered, were quickly gathering at this moment.

The bones that were scattered all over the ground are now rapidly combining to form a new behemoth.

Not only that, but the green flames in the eye sockets of the skeletons also condensed together to form two fist-sized ghost fires.

A huge breath emerged from the newly formed ghost and swept the four directions.

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