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Chapter 32: Bravely Fighting the Devil

The magical dance of the star fairy Wang Lulu charms all living beings, and the light of the colorful glass skirt shines in the stone chamber, making people dizzy.

As the dance moved, bursts of blood spray came from the stone chamber. I don’t know which one of the seven orifices was sprayed out.

I only know that when the flash was over, the stone chamber was empty. Apart from the bloodstains on the ground, there was no trace of other people's existence. There was only the sound of light-paced dance steps hitting the ground.

Continuously echoing.

After a while, the dance steps stopped, and the Star Fairy dance ended. Wang Lu sighed, took off the colorful long skirt of the Glazed Fairy, looked around, and laughed: "As a matter of fact, those who stood at the end were not worthy of their hearts, and there was no need to do it.

Anyone who is ashamed of anything has a different concept of shame than ordinary people.”

After laughing, he stopped laughing. On the contrary, Wang Lu's expression was extremely cold.

"Okay, I've won, let me see your true face, brother behind the scenes."

As soon as he finished speaking, the floor of the stone chamber collapsed, and a bottomless deep pit swallowed Wang Lu in one bite.

In the boundless darkness, Wang Lu fell for a long time. According to the laws of physics, he probably had already soared a hundred miles, but he still hadn't seen the bottom.

The ancient sword tomb is already in an unknown space. In theory, if it falls out of the edge of the space and enters the endless turbulence of space, it is very likely that the current scene will appear, but Wang Lu knows very well that he has not fallen out of the sword tomb and is still in it.

, but the space of this sword tomb is probably beyond imagination, and the secret behind the tests of the eight gates just now is also beyond imagination.

After a while, Wang Lu finally landed on the ground, as if the stars were falling, causing a strong impact like a mountain collapse and tsunami. After so long, he accumulated a rush. It was thanks to his sword bones in Wuxiang and urged Wuxiang Gong to the extreme.

If it were the case, the Li Wang would vomit blood even if he had sex.

However, Wang Lu is more concerned about his position.

There is darkness around, and layers of dark haze wrap itself up like endless sea tides. There seems to be endless cold murderous intent hidden in the black fog, which makes people feel fluctuated. As long as you touch the black fog, you will feel a little bit of it.

The despair and shrill wail echoed in my mind. All kinds of suffering and misery in the world turned into countless fantasies and blinded the soul. After a moment, I started to have a headache, as if I had been engraved with all kinds of dark marks in my mind.

This black fog is so vicious? Wang Lu quickly took a few steps back, left the black fog, and then looked back and saw that the location where he landed was an isolated island in the dark tide, which was not large in size, and seemed to be sucked by

Their downward rush came out in the vast dark tide, but that rush also caused the terrain to shake and there was a crisis of falling apart. As the ground sinks, the soil and rocks slide down, the dark tides around continued to spread, and the place where you stand at your feet was also

At stake.

But there was a light not far away, and a boat-like outline glowed faintly in the darkness. Wang Lu thought and immediately stepped forward.

It was indeed a boat, with its hull floating on the booming black fog, floating up and down slowly like clouds flying. There were a few words engraved on the side of the boat, and it was still an ancient style word circulated thousands of years ago: A boat in the sea of ​​bitterness.

A boat in the sea of ​​bitterness? In other words, the black fog around is the sea of ​​bitterness? Well, just a gentle contact just now caused a skin-cutting pain, as if I had experienced all kinds of suffering in the world... I don’t know how many sufferings of creatures are needed to gather into such an ocean, and the ocean

What kind of demon is hidden deep in the sea of ​​suffering? This boat of misery came so ingeniously, as if it was a car sent by the devil in the sea of ​​suffering to welcome the guests.

Ahh, that's it.

The mastermind behind the hiding test of the Eight Virtues has long been unable to hold back. He just used the Star Fairy Dance to kill all living beings in seconds. Although this killing move itself is sharp, there is also the mastermind behind it.

In fact, the test of the shame gate itself is very interesting. Even if the shame 100 is a failure, who determines the scoring standard of this shame? It is not the subjective assumption behind the scenes. Perhaps after witnessing the Star Fairy Queen Wang Lulu, some people just give a little bit of it.

The wavering - for example, some people who live a very distorted and perverted life on weekdays - but they will still be judged to be disgraced and eliminated.

The mastermind behind the scenes is actually just to meet him directly, just to have a reason to be justified. And he... seems to have no choice.

Objectively and rationally, this trip to the sword tomb has been greatly deviated from expectations. In addition to the Shengjing people's thrust, the experience in the sword tomb is also very bizarre. The most rational choice at this time is to withdraw.

, report the matter back to the mountain gate, and then the elders of the sect came forward to solve the problem. In fact, he sent Liuli and Xiaobai away, so that they could return to the mountain gate as soon as possible and ask the elders for help.

But he couldn't walk. Although he reached this level and was no longer suitable for his current level, he still had to continue moving forward...

First, the situation has not completely lost control, and the spiritual sword heavenly talisman in his hand can be stimulated at any time. Second, the most important point is: In fact, when he just entered the Eight Demon Test, Zhu Shiyao's name was on the roster of the team he held.

It turned into a weird orange color.

The roster of the team was handed over to him by the head of the sect before leaving Lingjian Mountain, as a symbol of the squad leader. The names of four people from the Lingjian Sect were written on it. Just open the manual and use the color of the name to judge this.

At the moment, for example, Liulixian and Bai Shixuan are healthy green, while herself is slightly tired and light green yellow. However, Zhu Shiyao is strange orange.

Orange means there is no life danger for the time being, but it also encounters great difficulties. If you cannot move freely, you are mostly trapped somewhere. With the strangeness and changeability of this ancient sword tomb, Zhu Shiyao's color changes from orange at any time.

It is no surprise that the red, even the black of death, is life-threatening.

Then, after seeing this scene, what else can I do? Abide by the duties of my disciples and sit still and wait for the master to rescue? That's easy and simple, but things are not that kind of way. In fact, according to time, Liulixian and Bai Shixuan

At this time, we should have contacted the elders of the sect. If we could enter the sword tomb for rescue, we should have come in with the strength of the elders.

Therefore, since the power of the master cannot be relied on for the time being, then be self-reliant.

It is hard to say whether the current choice is in line with the professional spirit of a professional adventurer, but as a disciple of Wuxiangfeng, Wang Lu can act in any other way, but he will not save his fellow disciples... At least Wang Wu has never been like this.

Teached him.

Wang Wu's point of view has always been that since we are both in the Lingjian lineage, we must adhere to the spirit of not flowing from outsiders to the spirit. Even if we want to cheat, we can only cheat the people of the Lingjian Sect themselves and never allow outsiders to bully them.

If you are in danger, you must help if you can. Zhu Shiyao is in danger at this time. If anyone can help her, would you think of others?

Thinking of this, Wang Lu couldn't help but smile bitterly. This is because the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. No matter whether Senior Sister Zhu Shiyao recognizes herself as the chief, since she has won the title of chief of the sect and has more privileges as the chief on weekdays, then she should

When fulfilling your obligations, you have no choice but to do so, even if the road ahead is full of thorns, it is a hundred times more dangerous than before.

As for the direction of the rescue, it has been confirmed long ago. On the captain's manual, after turning to the rescue page, a few lines of words appeared in the manual. They were instilled with the words deduced after the Zhangmen Xingchen Dayan operation. The general idea is

The opportunity for rescue is deeper in the sword tomb...so Wang Lu used all his means to pass the level.

As for what is now... Wang Lu thought about it, jumped onto the sea of ​​suffering and passed the boat. The boat sank slightly and set sail immediately. The bow of the boat separated the black fog and slowly moved forward.

In fact, this step is a bit risky, and no one knows what the origin of this harsh sea of ​​​​has. You can feel the flow of mana, exquisite materials, and exquisite structure. Although many design and production concepts seem a bit outdated

, but it is still a rare spiritual object. The magical powers in it are difficult to analyze in a short time with Wang Lu's knowledge. I only know that with this boat of misfortune, the vicious black tide and bitter sea cannot be approached.

As for what purpose is this boat? It may be a necessary means of transportation to the devil, but it may also be the key to escape from heaven after being trapped in the sword tomb. The devil lures Wang Lu into the depths.

It was precisely because he wanted to ride the sea of ​​suffering and deliver it to him.

Everything is possible, but Wang Lu doesn't plan to think too much for the time being.

Take one step at a time, take this step first before talking about it, otherwise you will be worried about it if you make a guess out of thin air.

The boat traveled faster and faster, gradually riding the wind and waves in the vast black fog, and was drifting in the celestial celestial celestial tide. Although it was pitch black and there was no reference, Wang Lu could still clearly feel the black fog retreating rapidly on both sides of his vision.

I am moving rapidly towards my destination.

Not long after, a light in front of him reflected into his vision. Wang Lu looked at it carefully and was shocked.

In the bright light, an open space was opened up in the vast dark tide. Where the light was, no matter how the dark tide rolled, it could not make progress. In the bright light, an old man with white hair and beard was slowly moving his steps, with confidence

Sword dancing.

As Du Erzhou approached, the old man's sword dancing posture became clearer. Wang Lu looked at it for a while and couldn't help but snatch it. It turned out that the old man's sword technique seemed careless, but every move and every move contained a profound meaning.

If you don’t have the cultivation level or you may not be able to detect it, Wang Lu’s understanding of the sword at this time can already see the exquisiteness of the old man’s sword technique. Every sword is really exciting.

Such swordsmanship is truly unprecedented, and with this swordsmanship, Wang Lu also believed in his judgment even more.

The person in front of me is the black hand hiding behind the scenes during the test of the Eight Virtues. At the same time, he may also be the owner of this sword tomb - at least one of the masters.

As for the title, it should be called...Sword Demon?

Because Wang Lu looked at the old man's robe, with ancient characters embroidered with swords on the front, and a big one on the back: Demon.

The sword demon dances the sword, not deliberately showing off. He waved the long sword in his hand in the light. Within a moment, the sword light was as bright as lightning. I don’t know how many moves it took. Each move was natural, like flowing clouds, as if walking and sitting.

With his lying instinct, judging from his appearance, this sword technique seems to have been practiced from the time of creation, and will not stop until the end of time.

Then, as Du'erzhou approached, the sword demon suddenly stopped the sword in his hand and pointed his eyes straight at Wang Lu.

A hoarse voice rang out.

"Are you sick?"

Wang Lu was shocked at the time. As the opening remark, this was a bit too unique. After thinking about it, he tried to respond.
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