The Sword Dynasty - 889. Chapter 888

Black was originally the most common color of the Qin people. The black clothes and black armor, including the standard long swords used by the army, were all black.

However, the blackness of this boy in black shirt was different.

Even for Xu Fu, the appearance of this black-shirted teenager was abrupt.

He seemed to suddenly appear in everyone’s sight like that, and then the black lifeless spirit on his body slid down the corners of his clothes like flowing water, and flowed out along the ground.

Not only Xu Fu, but all the practitioners in the barracks knew who this boy in black shirt was.

In the world, among all the cultivators who practice Yin God and ghosts, only the disciple of Yan Ying can be so young and so powerful.

It’s just that even Xu Fu doesn’t understand what this black shirt boy means.

“Do you think he can deal with the sword formation alone?”

His brows furrowed deeply, and he asked Tantai Guanjian: “Use such a cultivator of a similar age to deal with the entire sword formation. Is this what you want me to see?”

Tantai Guanjian looked at him quietly, and asked, “Why not?”

Xu Fu was a little angry.

Many old people in Changling are very self-reliant, he and Mo Shoucheng are of this kind.

He didn’t understand why he was a little angry, but he was a little angry inexplicably.

“It’s just that my sword formation is all kids, so Bashan Sword Field doesn’t deal with it, and it doesn’t work if it doesn’t.” He couldn’t help but sneered, “If Bashan Sword Field kills these children, then spread it out and kill them. So many children are always unpleasant. If you don’t kill, this sword formation is so powerful that it will be invincible in the battle formation, and it is enough to become the key to victory in the battle. But Ding Ning and Lin Zhujiu thought that they only need to use a young man of the same age. There is no such problem for a practitioner to deal with this sword formation? Just a practitioner is enough to deal with my sword formation?”

Tantai Guanjian could understand the old man’s emotions at this time.

This sword formation not only consumed the precious ten years of this old man, but also consumed the precious cultivation resources of the entire Qin Dynasty in the past ten years.

These ten-year-old children are actually spiritual geniuses selected from all over the world.

Even if Yan Ying’s disciples were extremely talented, even if they received the wealth left by Yan Ying, even if they were personally taught by Ding Ning and others, could they be compared with the gifts of the entire dynasty?

What’s more, he is only one person.

“I understand why you are angry.”

A practitioner at the level of Tantai Guanjian does not need to conceal his inner feelings. He looked at Xu Fu and shook his head calmly, “But things will never be as simple as you think, and the ones you said are also you. What I think. Since Ding Ning wants you to come, he naturally has his reasons.”

Xu Fu took a deep breath.

He also woke up, in front of the younger generation, he should not be so gaffe.

He shook his head, didn’t want to say anything, just watched.

Not far away, Tongcheng was also alarmed by the dark clouds brought up by the arrival of Teng Jiao. There was a lot of smoke and dust in the city. I think some troops were also gathering quickly.

However, the surrounding area of the barracks became quieter and quieter.

With the black air flowing on the black-clothed teenager Qian Tomb on the school field, even the slight voice of insects disappeared.

But I don’t know why, as the world becomes quieter and quieter, when it is so quiet that even the sound of falling leaves can be heard, the sound of the piano is heard from nowhere.

The sound of the piano is very low, if there is nothing, it seems to disappear at any time, without any vitality fluctuations.

However, Xu Fu’s face changed suddenly when he heard the sound of the piano.

……

Suddenly dust rose up on the school field.

The grains of sand did not scatter in all directions, but they floated straight up in the sky.

The black air flowing from the thousand tombs was like heavy water, overflowing on the ground, but at this time a trace of black air seeped from the hard mud and flew straight up.

The ground began to shake.

The entire barracks began to shake.

The war horses in the barracks began to panic, and there were countless shouts of restraint.

At this moment, the air above the barracks was split into countless pieces by a dazzling sword light, and then it turned into countless turbulent and rotating wind currents!

The boys and girls in the barracks have already felt the hostility of Qian Mu, and they have also felt that Qian Mu has taken action.

The ground of the schoolyard cracked piece by piece, and then it was lifted by more black air and turned up.

The flying sword flying above the barracks quickly reacted to the vitality of the ghosts and ghosts. The flying sword brought out a flashing sword path, which was actually constantly gathering sunlight.

The entire barracks above became brighter and brighter, bright enough to be dazzling, bright enough to be just a bright ball, and the flying sword inside could not be seen.

The blazing sun was originally the nemesis of the yin gods and ghosts’ vitality, but the thousand tombs seemed to be unmoved at all.

The black qi on his arms became stronger and stronger, and he could not see his palms. Two black qi went deep into the ground. As his arms moved slightly, the ground instantly boiled completely, and pieces of hard soil weighing more than a thousand catties went up like Fluttering feathers soared up.

In an instant, a black mountain rose from the ground.

On the black mountain, there are countless tombstones, like a forest.

This is Qian Tomb Mountain, Yan Ying’s destiny, and Qian Tomb’s life destiny.

When the sound of the piano that had nothing to do with the battle sounded, Xu Fu’s face changed drastically, and when the Thousand Tomb Mountain rose at this time, Xu Fu’s eyes suddenly shrank violently!

The Thousand Tomb Mountain is not unfamiliar and mysterious to the entire world of practitioners.

However, the Qian Tomb Mountain at this time is very different from the Qian Tomb Mountain in previous records.

At the moment this black shirt rose up, the black rocks and soil under the tombstones also instantly loosened.

Pieces of tombstones floated up like mud on the school field at this time.

Below the tombstone, a group of people appeared.

All these figures are dead, and they all have the unique smell of decay and filth. For practitioners, it is like the mildew on the rotten food that is most unwilling to touch.

But what makes people very palpitating is that the vitality fluctuations in these dead objects are very powerful and terrifying.

The figure of Thousand Tombs disappeared in Black Mountain.

Many “practitioners” with a scent of decay left Montenegro and marched towards the barracks ahead.

Pieces of uncontrollable exclamation came from the barracks.

These voices are very immature.

Those extremely young practitioners who make up the barracks have never encountered such an enemy.

The vitality inside these “practitioners” surged out, and the sky sounded like countless giant mountains moving.

What followed was a storm.

Countless storms caused by the falling vitality of heaven and earth.

Xu Fu’s face was very pale.

These “cultivators” are obviously dead creatures that have been refined into puppets, but they also have the power of the seven realms.