Swish!

A black flame was wrapped around his body, and only a pair of eyes with bloody eyes stood in the air.

He had a pair of black armor on his body, which was simple and vicissitudes of life, and was covered with traces of battle. Sword marks and sharp claw marks all demonstrate the once brilliant achievements of this armor.

He held a black broken sword in his hand, which seemed to be bitten by some creature.

A black flame came out of his body.

The sky was burning out of thin air.

"I didn't expect that the dignified martial arts god Zhao Wuji would become like this?" Xiao Yi frowned and stared at Zhao Wuji in front of him.

In his impression, he once fantasized about Zhao Wuji's countless appearances.

But I never expected that the Zhao Wuji he saw would look like this person who was neither human nor ghost.

It was like a devil coming from the underworld of hell.

Zhao Wuji stared at Xiao Yi with his eyes, without any emotion in his eyes, but he responded faintly with a slightly sharp and harsh voice: "I didn't expect that millions of years later, the Eternal Heavenly Tomb would fall into your hands!"

"Um?"

Xiao Yi's pupils suddenly shrank.

Since he obtained the Tomb of the Eternal Heaven, this is the first time he has encountered someone who can directly reveal the identity of the Tomb of the Eternal Heaven.

You must know...

Before this, even the Double Star Taoist and the Venerable Fenglei had not recognized the Eternal Heavenly Tomb.

Xiao Yi said in a deep voice: "Do you actually know that this is the Eternal Heavenly Tomb?"

"Why don't you know?"

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, his voice was sharp and his eyes were filled with cold light like a cold star. "I was the owner of the Eternal Heaven Tomb, or in other words, I was your previous Heaven-Suppressing God General!"

While talking.

Zhao Wuji's mouth raised slightly, and a cold smile appeared.

There seemed to be a hint of playfulness and mockery in the smile.

Xiao Yi was inexplicably flustered. The dignified martial god Zhao Wuji was actually a god-suppressing general in the ancient tomb?

So why was he buried here?

As if seeing through Xiao Yi's thoughts, Zhao Wuji smiled sinisterly and said, "The person holding the tomb is the soul of the tomb. From the day you control the tomb of the Eternal Heaven, your life is inseparable from the tomb of the Eternal Heaven. Life, you are the person holding the tomb, and you are the soul of the tomb of the Eternal Heaven."

The person holding the tomb means taking charge of the cemetery, which is the God-Suppressing God General.

As for the soul of the tomb guarding?

Xiao Yi stared at Zhao Wuji. The black fire on his body was like a dead soul coming from the underworld of hell. Isn’t it the tomb guarding the entrance to the second floor of the Eternal Heavenly Tomb?

Zhao Wuji's expression was calm and his voice was melodious: "Little guy, the Eternal Heaven Tomb is not that easy to get. Every God-Suppressing God General is a person with great luck, but even if he is as powerful as me, he will eventually turn into a tomb-guarding soul. Do you think he can be able to suppress the Eternal Heaven Tomb?"

Xiao Yi fell into deep thought.

From childhood to adulthood, the martial god Zhao Wuji was one of his idols.

Even though Zhao Wuji has passed down very few legends, the name of the martial god alone has attracted countless powerful people.

Even such legendary existences eventually turned from the tomb-holder to the tomb-guarding soul.

Are you really OK?

This doubt just flashed away. Xiao Yi put it away from his mind and said coldly: "From childhood to adulthood, everyone thought I was a waste, but because I didn't believe in evil, I never gave up finally awakening the Eternal Heavenly Tomb. I just took charge of the Xiaoshanheyuan, no one thought I could revive this decadent martial arts academy, and in the end I made it revival. No one thought I could compare to Xiao Tianjiao, and now the distance between me and him is getting closer and closer..."

call!

Xiao Yi's eyes became more and more firm, and he said in a deep voice: "Whether it can be done depends on whether my heart is firm enough. My heart is as strong as iron, indestructible, my heart is as sword, and we move forward!"

boom!

Xiao Yi's mood changed drastically at this moment.

His mental power increased by more than a hundredfold in just a short moment.

"Um?"

Zhao Wuji stared at Xiao Yi, but his expression was extremely inexplicable. He kept repeating Xiao Yi's words. Suddenly, a bright and weird smile appeared on his face, "Okay, okay, my heart is as hard as iron, my heart is as sharp as a sword and cannot be taken! Good..."

He looked at Xiao Yi again, but he no longer had such hatred and indifferentness, but instead had a little more appreciation.

only……

Zhao Wuji raised his hand, and the black flames on the broken sword in his hand were still sucking and spitting, and said coldly: "I admire you very much, but the rules cannot be changed. I was once a person holding a tomb, and now I am even more a tomb-guarding soul. If you want to continue to take charge of the Eternal Heavenly Tomb, you must pass this level!"

boom!

When Zhao Wuji waved his hand, a black flame turned into a sea of ​​fire.

His face was cold and indifferent, and he said slowly: "Every god general who is in battle will become a tomb guardian. I am the ninth god general who is in charge of the heavens, so I have become this ninth guardian soul. Xiao Yi, you must remember that any tomb guardian soul will do your best to kill the tomb-holder. As long as you kill you, we will be able to transcend and return to the world."

hiss!

Xiao Yi's face changed slightly, and he never expected that there would be this relationship.

If so...

Then my relationship with each tomb-guarding soul will be endless!

"Or, defeat me and suppress me among the genius of the Gods. Or, you are killed by me and become the new tomb-guarding soul, and I can transcend and rebirth..."

Zhao Wuji raised his right hand and made a gesture of inviting him, which was to sweep the black flames.

In the sea of ​​flames that were swept by black flames, black flame waves rolled up high, Zhao Wuji stepped on black flames, wore black armor, wrapped in black flames.

Just like a great god of war!

Xiao Yi snorted coldly, and the God-Fengsheng Seeds all over his body burst out, and the huge God-Fengsheng Seeds were transmitted at the same time.

Kick!

The power of the gods turned into a snow-white armor.

The carvings of dragons and phoenixes on the armor are beautiful, even better than the most exquisite handicrafts in the world. Above the shoulders, the dragon on the left and the phoenixes on the right, and the green dragon circles before the chest, and auspicious clouds form a group.

Holding the Luochen Sword in hand, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, heroic and extraordinary.

Swish!

Xiao Yi walked through the air, stepped down with one foot, and 180 million god-like seeds bloomed in all the dazzling light.

Chichi...

Wherever the power of the god reaches, it is like a natural enemy with the black flames.

Each other constantly burns and purifies each other.

The moment he first came into contact, Xiao Yi's face became extremely solemn, and he could see it in the sight of the leopard. When the masters fight, they often pass by, and they know the depth of the other party.

This is definitely the most terrifying opponent Xiao Yi has encountered since he took charge of the Eternal Tomb.

at the same time……

This is also a mortal enemy that never ends!

Zhao Wuji shouted coldly: "Take out your full strength!"

Xiao Yi's face was cold, and Luochen Sword slashed out from the sky: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Chapter completed!