MTL - As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills-Chapter 210 escape from the burial

  Chapter 210 Escape from the Burial Ground

  In the depths of the Hualing Grass filled with spiritual mist, the mysterious altar gradually blurred and became inseparable, as if it existed outside the world, gradually disappearing in the endless darkness.

  Jiang Ming glanced back, knowing that in a short time, he probably won't encounter this mysterious thing again.

   "Maybe we meet again next time, and we can dig out its deeper secrets..."

Jiang Ming thought to himself, he is still somewhat interested in this thing, after all, it can attract the attention of the immortal light, and it is a thing that seems to last forever in the world, maybe he will kill batch after batch of creatures in the world, and finally The old people and old things that can be seen are only these mysterious and strange things that last in the world...

  The altar is one of them, and the black sword in his hand is also one of them...

   "Strictly speaking, we are barely the same kind!"

  Jiang Ming smiled inexplicably, turned around, strode out of here, crossed the valley, and flew deeper into the burial ground.

  Tread~

  A moment later, Jiang Ming saw a group of winged celestial horses galloping past on the clouds.

   Several horses even formed a circle around Jiang Ming, as if they were observing some new species, and then they were blown away by an old horse with wings, and flew away into the distance with a whimper.

  Before the old horse left, it stopped in the distance and stared at Jiang Ming for a moment, with a few strange rays of light in its eyes, and the spiritual energy in the void was slightly disordered, as if there were some fluctuations pervading.

   Immediately, the old horse jumped up, turned into a stream of light and disappeared...

   "The deeper you go, the spiritual intelligence of these buried creatures seems to be stronger, and they have good spiritual intelligence."

  Jiang Ming's eyes flickered, and before the old horse left, it actually sent him a vague wave of spirit and soul, expressing awe.

  Before this, he had encountered several animal creatures, and all of them were extremely agile, seeming to far surpass ordinary animals in the outside world.

  Jiang Ming then asked Hei Jian: "Brother Jian, there are so many creatures in the burial ground...is it normal?"

   "The burial place is mysterious and only exists in legends. No one can tell what is inside."

Hei Jian said slowly: "Perhaps the creatures we met are just the appearance of the burial ground... Maybe next time by chance, when we enter the same burial ground again, the scene we see will be completely different, maybe it will become The endless ocean, even the forbidden land where the aura is exhausted..."

  Jiang Ming was dumbfounded, and then stopped asking more questions and continued to delve deeper.

   A few hours later, Jiang Ming had crossed several mountains and valleys, and the aura around him became a little thinner.

  click~

  A rock under his feet suddenly shattered and turned into dust and gray smoke, which curled away.

Jiang Ming looked forward, and the mountains and rivers seemed to be endless, but when he looked carefully, many of the mountains and rivers were both virtual and real, constantly changing like ink paintings. The earth shattered and withered, turning into smoke and melting into the void...

   Farther away, the mountains and rivers have become illusory like mirages, as if they would dissipate as soon as they are touched.

   "It should be the end of the burial ground!" Jiang Ming said softly. A somewhat illusory river was rushing forward in front of him. It seemed to be the same river that he saw when he first entered the burial ground.

  The end of the river sinks into an illusory galaxy, where the fragments of time and space are like meteors, falling in all directions...

   "It seems that there is the exit."

The power of the saint is not endless. Maybe there are many secrets in this burial ground that he has never seen, but now his strength is limited, and it is impossible to waste time here. If it is banned by any means, it will be too late to regret it.

  The trip to the altar just now seemed to be peaceful, but if the other party used another method to seal Jiang Ming on the altar to prevent him from leaving, it is not certain whether the immortal light will help him...

   "Huh~" Jiang Ming took a deep breath, and then let it out long. Without hesitation, he jumped towards the illusory river.

  嗡~

  At this moment, a wave that made Jiang Ming's heart palpitate suddenly swept from behind.

  He suddenly saw that the illusory mountains and rivers around him, like clouds swept by a hurricane, suddenly shattered and withered, turning into dust and smoke and dissipating.

  Jiang Ming turned around quickly, and Dang even saw a terrifying scene.

   At the end of the void in the back, it turned into a pitch black at some point, penetrating the sky and the earth, like a demon abyss, covering half of the sky, filled with a monstrous black mist, and quickly spreading towards where Jiang Ming was.

  In the pitch-black abyss, a group of dark red rays of light lie across it, like a round of weeping blood, exuding endless negative atmosphere, killing, destruction, despair, sadness...

Just for a moment, Jiang Ming seemed to sink into it, eroded by the spreading negative atmosphere, blood and tears dripped from his eyes, and his brain became dizzy. In front of the scene, they are as insignificant as ants.

  Boom...

  The inextinguishable source light bloomed and drove away all the corrosive breath, and Jiang Ming regained his sobriety.

  At this moment, Jiang Ming finally saw clearly that in the endless magic abyss, there was actually a huge dark red eye, and there seemed to be an eternal black fire burning deep in the pupil.

  At this moment, all the creatures in the burial ground sank, but only Jiang Ming was awake.

  Wow~

The dark red eyes seemed to be shining slightly, noticing Jiang Ming, an ant struggling to escape the sinking, it didn't even take the initiative to breathe out, Jiang Ming felt an evil thought that was countless times more terrifying than before, and it was attacking his spirit read.

  If it wasn't for the continuous release of power from the immortal source light to keep his consciousness clear, he would have died hundreds of times at this moment.

   bang bang bang~

  In Jiang Ming's hand, the black sword suddenly trembled violently, and all the souls of the dead shouted: "Run quickly..."

  It also seems to have some means to break free from that terrifying sinking.

  Jiang Ming wouldn't hesitate, the moment he saw that eye clearly, he desperately mobilized his whole body, accelerated crazily, and rushed towards the river.

  The river rushes through the mountains and rivers, and with the collapse of the mountains and rivers, it becomes precarious, even a little collapsed and blurred, and even the illusory galaxy at the end of the river is like a scene in the water, shaking unbearably, and will be completely broken at any time...

  Boom...

  Behind him, an extremely terrifying aura shot up into the sky. Jiang Ming felt that the world had darkened, and the boundless darkness was sweeping towards him. The entire burial world seemed to be extinguished with the darkness...

"What a terrifying existence..." Jiang Ming's heart trembled, and he rushed with all his strength. He had already stepped into the illusory river, but there was no water under his feet. The so-called river was almost non-existent, as if there was only a shadow left. .

"You horse rider, this black sword is indeed a crow's mouth. I just said that the burial place is extremely mysterious, and I encountered such a mess..." Jiang Ming cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to stop at all, and walked towards the end of the river. Run away.

  Jiang Ming at this time finally realized that the beautiful weather and beautiful mountains and rivers are all just appearances, and he is so uneasy after the death of a saint, leaving such a horrible thing behind.

   "The one who stepped on the horse...couldn't be a saint cheating on his corpse!"

  The more dangerous the situation, the easier it is for people to think wildly. Jiang Ming's running shoes were about to fall off, but he suddenly felt cold, thinking of this possibility.

   "Fuck..." Jiang Ming didn't dare to think about it any further, he just wanted to escape from this burial place as quickly as possible.

  Finally, at the end of the river that had almost disappeared, Jiang Ming touched the illusory scene of the galaxy, and felt a burst of chaotic space breath.

   As long as you rush over, you should be able to leave...

  Chi~

  However, at this moment, a sword cry suddenly sounded in Jiang Ming's ears. The clear and clear sound was like the ding-dong of spring water, which made people feel refreshed.

   Chi Chi Chi ~

   One after another, the swords blared, and they all erupted like mushrooms after a rain. Some were as violent and violent as the sun's flames, some were as cold and dark as the shadows under the rocks, and some were as gentle and agile as fish in the river...

  Boom!

  In an instant, it seemed as if a hundred and eight thousand swords erupted, and the tsunami-like sword intent came in an instant, piercing Jiang Ming's whole body, causing a pile of blood holes in his body instantly.

  However, his figure, also under this terrifying sword intent, his speed increased sharply, and he was blasted into the illusory galaxy like a shell...

  Feeling the surge of space power around him, Jiang Ming tried his best to turn around and look behind.

  嗡~

The endless sword light shines, dispelling the darkness in the burial ground. It is a thousand and eight thousand sword lights with different dao rhymes, shining above the dark sky, like the starry sky is flickering, the universe is breathing, and it contains endless avenues breath.

  Under the sword light, the heavens surrendered, and the dark red eye erupted with a terrifying dark mist to fight against it, but it was still quickly suppressed, dimming and dissipating quickly...

  Boom~

  A roar like thunder came out, causing the entire burial ground to tremble, and around the dark red eyes, it seemed that a larger body was emerging...

  Wow~

  The scene in front of him was broken like a mirror, but Jiang Ming couldn't see anything, he just felt like a broken sack, thrown randomly in the turbulence of the void...

  …

  Plop~

   After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Mingcai fell into a forest, splashing a cloud of snowflakes.

   "Hiss~"

  He stood up grinning, and looked around.

  Outside the mountain forest, a dark river flows continuously, as if it has existed forever.

   "Soul-suppressing River? Back to the Black Stone Ruins?"

  Jiang Ming's eyes flickered slightly, a little surprised.

  When he left the burial ground at the last moment, the space channel was almost broken and extremely unstable, and he never expected to be able to throw him back.

   "Could it be that the burial place has any connection with this black stone ruins? Could it be that it was transformed by a saint who used to be this holy place for cultivating immortals?"

  Jiang Ming guessed, but then suddenly looked at the dark Zhenhun River: "Perhaps, it is closely related to this Zhenhun River...I just fell near the Zhenhun River, not because of the Black Stone Ruins."

   "This soul-suppressing river really hides a lot of secrets..." Jiang Ming was about to stretch his body, and after identifying the direction, he continued to rush to the depths of this snow valley.

  But as soon as he stretched his arm, his face suddenly twisted, and he rolled his eyes in pain.

   "Fuck...what's going on?"

Jiang Ming was shocked, and quickly looked inside, but he was shocked to find that the wound pierced by the last hundred and eight thousand swords that suddenly appeared in the burial ground had only recovered from the skin trauma, while the internal wounds had recovered. The dark wounds still exist, without any trace of repair.

  The remnants of sword intent, like flames, like shadows...still entrenched in his body, destroying his body and meridians all the time...

   The Indestructible Source Light was silent, and did not continue to release its power, allowing these remaining sword intents to wreak havoc.

   "Huh?" Jiang Ming was wondering, but suddenly noticed something strange.

Those sword intents with different dao rhymes circulate in the meridians and blood bones in his body. These sword intents are all the shadows of the terrifying hundred and eight thousand swords in the burial ground. Jiang Ming himself could never expel him.

   He even suspected that even the most powerful people in the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation so far might not be able to do anything with these sword intents...

  However, at this time, Jiang Ming found that the sword intent in his body seemed to be gradually losing strength...as if being eaten away by something.

   And soon, he found the source.

   "Is this the seed?"

  Jiang Ming looked inside his dantian, staring at the cyan seed above the spirit base, surrounded by chaotic mist.

  After the chaotic mist merged into the seeds, it lost its previous sharpness, and was replaced by a sense of simplicity and tranquility, which seemed to be even more detached.

  At this moment, Jiang Ming suddenly discovered that the seed was shimmering, and faint sword shadows were flowing along the limbs and bones, flowing into the spirit foundation, and finally being swallowed by the roots of the seed...

  The vitality in the seed seems to be getting stronger and stronger. It seems that all these sword intents can become its nutrients and provide it with the power to grow and germinate.

  Jiang Ming was shocked in his heart, and then asked Hei Jian: "Brother Jian, can you sense... what level of power is that eye and those terrifying sword lights?"

"Undoubtedly a holy confrontation..." Hei Jian said without hesitation, and his tone seemed to be a little scared: "The eyes and sword light you see are just projections separated by endless time and space, otherwise we are all finished... really The confrontation, I'm afraid it happened in the deepest time and space of the burial ground, not the surface scene you see..."

   "That burial ground is buried with extremely terrifying things... If it erupts one day, the entire world of cultivating immortals may suffer..." Hei Jian said quietly.

  Jiang Ming's heart trembled, even the most superficial projection has such a terrifying scene, how terrifying is the real place of confrontation...

   "The red eyes, are they the corpse of a saint... or the saint who evolved into a burial place, in order to suppress some murderer..."

  Jiang Ming sighed softly, the sage is too mysterious, and when it comes to those places of existence, he is definitely not able to explore them now, and he should be more cautious in the future.

   "In addition, it seems that these sword wounds in the body can only be fully recovered after the seed swallows up the sword intent..."

  Jiang Ming shook his head helplessly. It is a bit domineering to be able to swallow the power projection of the holy level.

  He identified the direction and continued to go deep into the ruins without any fear. Although he suffered some injuries, he was still invincible in this foundation building area...

  (end of this chapter)