After Lang Shiqi ran out of two corners in the passage, he slowed down, his posture changed to gentle steps, and he landed silently. While advancing, he carefully felt all the strange things that might happen around him.

There are endless mechanisms and formations in this underground palace. Even a three-star fighter, if he encounters some troublesome mechanisms, he may be trapped for a while and cause a lot of noise. Then he will attract those people.

, it would be difficult to handle.

But even though he needed to be careful, he still did not hesitate to pay some attention. He raised the sword in his right hand and carefully stroked the sword's spine with his left hand. He listened to the friction between his skin and the texture on the sword's spine and felt the coolness.

texture.

The sword forged during the reign of Qin Xiaogong Ying Quliang passed through several generations and passed to the hands of King Qin Zhaoxiang. At that time, the Qin State had reformed and strengthened, and its national power was booming. This sword had been refined several times.

There are several records about this sword in Lang Qi's family. It is said that when King Qin Zhaoxiang held this sword, the sword's light was as green as blue, and when he used the sword to illuminate people, his bones were exposed, and his liver, gallbladder, and heart were clearly visible.

Therefore, this sword is also called the King of Qin Zhaodan Sword.

Later, King Qin Zhaoxiang proclaimed himself emperor, claiming to be the Western Emperor, and regarded the monarch of Qi as the Emperor of the East. However, he encountered setbacks and the military situation was unfavorable. He gave this sword to the famous general Bai Qi who refused to go to war. Bai Qi used it to kill himself, and King Qin Zhaoxiang did not

After taking the sword back, its whereabouts are unknown and it has been passed down to this day.

The sword intention of Na Luo, the flying fairy from the sky, is actually quite consistent with the Zhao Dan Sword of King Qin. Unfortunately, he does not understand the mystery of this sword at all, and only uses this sword as a sharp weapon for cutting iron like mud.

After Wave Seventeen brushed across the spine of the sword, he waved the sword forward in vain, and green light like spring water shone from the sword body.

In the dark passage, under this unique light, the surrounding stone walls seem to have a slightly more translucent feel, hazy, mysterious and subtle.

"Sure enough, it is King Qin's Zhaodan Sword. Just bringing this sword back is enough to give me a little more weight in the hearts of those elders, but what is more important is the Emerald Guxu Immortality Fruit."

As soon as these thoughts came to Lang Shiqi's mind, he didn't dare to continue to be distracted.

The gleaming sword was held diagonally in his hand, and the light from the sword seemed to be able to vaguely illuminate the arrangements of some mechanisms hidden behind the stone wall.

Whenever those mechanisms were about to be activated, the sword in his hand penetrated the stone wall like cutting through soft tofu, destroying a link in the mechanism.

Although, because he was concerned that those seeking revenge from Luo Bense might still have white jade tokens that could emit spiritual light sword shadows, after Lang Shiqi seized the sword, he didn't even bother to take care of his treasure-hunting rat, and hurriedly

leave.

But now that he has this sword in his hand, his efficiency of progress is actually higher than when he had the treasure-hunting rat before.

He was also vaguely aware that he was entering a more dangerous area of ​​the underground palace, and since the Yuhua Guxu Eternal Life Fruit was not in the most auspicious place, it must be in a dangerous place.

This risk must be taken.

After zigzagging for several hundred meters, the passage ahead gradually became slightly different from the place we had walked before.

There was only a little dust in those square passages before. Although it could be ventilated, there was no trace of moisture. Overall, under the light, it even looked a little clean and spacious.

In the passages in front of us, we can gradually see some moss scattered in the corners of the walls and on the floor tiles, and the humidity in the air has also increased significantly.

The light of King Qin's Zhao Dan Sword in Lang Qi's hand became a little brighter, and all the sensitive nerves in his heart were tense.

But with the help of these green lights, he quietly walked forward for a certain distance, and he faintly noticed that something was wrong. There seemed to be someone following him behind him.

Lang Shiqi flicked his eyes from side to side. Under the light of the sword, there were no suspicious shadows on either side of the passage except his own shadow.

There was no sound of footsteps behind, and there seemed to be only a very light, swaying feeling in the breeze.

As he stopped, the little breeze had dissipated, and everything returned to calm.

He took a few steps forward, and the swaying breeze followed him again.

The tights, which are as rough as snakeskin, cover all the skin on the body except the head, face and hands. This clothing even has a keener perception than his own skin, and can give him premonitions in his heart.

The green sword light in the passage suddenly flashed.

Lang Shiqi completed a spinning slash at extremely fast speed.

As expected, there was nothing behind.

The breeze was also disturbed by the sword energy and broke apart.

A shallow arc-shaped sword light flew to the corner behind and disappeared into the stone wall.

Lang Shiqi wrinkled his nose and even used his sense of smell, but couldn't find anything unusual.

He firmly believed that this disturbing feeling was not because he was delusional and suspicious, but was definitely a deliberate arrangement in the underground palace.

Moreover, there must be a truly dangerous offensive to match this disturbing effect.

After Lang Shiqi thought for a moment, the light from the sword in his hand disappeared, and the surrounding area fell into darkness.

The eyesight of a three-star fighter is fully capable of seeing without any hindrance in this kind of darkness.

After the sword light disappeared, he realized what was strange about it - it was the light.

Although it would appear to be completely dark to ordinary people when they were in this environment, in fact, without the interference of the sword light, Lang Shiqi could actually detect it.

In this passage, the darkness in different areas is also thicker and lighter, as if "darkness" has become a concrete measurable thing, occupying all the space, but it is divided into lumps and flocs, crowded with each other.

The pressure floats and forms countless different contours.

When someone walks by, the thick and light darkness around you will be slightly disturbed, and the countless grotesque outlines will also stretch and deform.

That feeling was not just that there was one person following me, but that there was a group of people... even just a glance, and countless associations could be emanated from those outlines, a large group that looked like people but not like people at all.

Things, tightly wrapped, peer into themselves.

Every step and every movement is linked to these things.

Lang Shiqi stood quietly in this dark and distorted darkness, his face twitching.

He seemed to have touched the source of the strange feeling, which was just some kind of formation effect that affected light and darkness.

Now that the truth has been seen, let alone a warrior with a three-star rating, even an ordinary person with a strong will should be able to suppress their fear and walk through it calmly.

But the fact is that when Lang Qi saw these things clearly, the strange feeling in his heart became more intense. Every nerve was being stimulated. It seemed that there were many absurd and strange shadows in his mind and heart.

On it, hairy hair grows out.

'This is a formation for the Seven Souls!'

Lang Shiqi found the answer for himself and started moving forward again.

The ancient formation theory also has three major categories. One is to cooperate with organs and use material changes to cause various kinds of damage.

The second is to mobilize the natural vitality to form special effects such as water, fire, gold and wind, restricting breathing, etc., to harm lives.

The third major category is illusion.

The most common illusion is to deceive vision and hearing, and even the sense of touch and taste can be deceived. However, there is a more subtle level, which is to target the seven souls.

The term "Three Souls and Seven Souls" may even be known to children in the Asia-Pacific region who usually like to read online articles, but if the "Three Souls and Seven Souls" are to be broken down, it is actually a very complicated system.

To put it simply, the seven souls correspond to various functions of the human body. They are the embodiment of various physiological phenomena such as the body's detoxification function, hunger instinct, regulating sleep, regulating body temperature, controlling excretion, fainting due to pain, and the sense of time and space.

Illusions that can affect the seven souls will directly disrupt human body functions and induce various changes in instincts.

If among the fighters, those with superpowers whose minds are much stronger than their bodies, are born with special genes, and are descendants of a few Taoist schools, then it is easy to say that they can directly suppress their instincts with their minds.

An ancient martial arts fighter like Lang Shiqi, who pays attention to both internal and external training, is equally powerful physically. Qi Po is relatively less susceptible to influence, but once affected, after the instinct is induced, it is not so easy to suppress it.

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He knew clearly that he could not be afraid of these things and should focus on the dangers hidden behind these things, but he could not get rid of those distracting thoughts of fear.

I can only force myself forward and try to break through this area.

'The bearded man was the most knowledgeable master in the Central Plains of the East China Sea during the Sui and Tang dynasties, but he was always known for his majestic momentum, and his bearing was as grand as that of Haili. This formation is really not like his style...'

Wave Seventeen moved forward with anxiety and hidden fear, and unknowingly accelerated.

The outline changes in the darkness also became more complex and exaggerated because of his acceleration.

There was an almost huge skull-like grimace, close to the tip of his nose, suddenly taking shape, then pulling away from him, elongating the face like a sharp smile, and finally being thrown away like noodles.

The more horrifying outline occupied Lang Shiqi's senses dizzyingly.

He surpassed, bumped into, and even swung his sword away from these irritable outlines again and again. His original caution was wasted by himself.

So much so that when the real hidden danger arrived, he barely reacted.

It was also an extremely funny and scary outline. The hands and feet seemed to have just been pulled out of wet dough and were shaking in waves. The outline of the head seemed to be shaped into a square, with wrinkles all over the face, but the nose was pointed and sharp.

long.

Lang Shiqi came here quickly and swung his sword mechanically, trying to break up the outline. The lines in the wave suddenly moved his hands and feet around, avoiding the edge of the sword, and slapped him on the waist.

In the dark and dark darkness, Lang Shiqi was knocked horizontally and hit the wall. The cold and cunning force penetrated his tight-fitting combat uniform, causing pain in his waist and almost breaking his bones.

"drink!!"

The King of Qin shined his bold sword, the green light rose sharply, and he swept the sword across.

In the passage that is printed as a green, there are countless weird outlines, either hidden or visible, which makes the feeling of horror undiminished.

The silhouette that hit Lang Shiqi just now clearly dodged away.

A spirit body hidden in that terrifying outline seemed to be wearing an ancient robe, with a few faint beards under its chin. It hurriedly dodged the King of Qin's Zhaodan Sword, which could kill ghosts and tear apart souls.

Lang Shiqi pursued forward, and a force hit his wrist from behind.

Another spiritual body dressed as a scholar from the Song Dynasty, hidden among those grotesque silhouettes, struck with an extremely eerie temperament.

Lang Shiqi was full of confusion and distracting thoughts, but after all, he was not strong enough. Once he entered the battle, his consciousness and habit of fighting temporarily took over.
To be continued...