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Chapter 172 Tomb Keeper!Fierce battle!
With the magic weapon in hand, Luo Hou was much more relaxed in dealing with the terracotta warriors behind him, and he just used them to test the power of the magic weapon.

Finally, without any danger, he entered the second hall.This hall does not look much different from the previous one, it is equally magnificent and vigorous.It's just that there are no terracotta warriors in this hall, which made him a little relieved.

Although those guys are not too difficult to deal with, but the victory is that there are too many of them, and it is really tiresome.However, this palace also has its own characteristics.

The entire hall was almost empty, except for a stone bed in the very center, and a person was lying on that bed!

Why is he said to be a human being? Whether it is his appearance or the ray of vitality in his body, it should have confirmed his extraordinaryness.

This person has a mighty appearance, and there is a sinister aura between his brows, and there is a black point between his brows, making his face extremely strange.The most important thing is that his expression is serene, his skin is white with red in it, red with white in it, no doubt that he is a real person.

If he didn't know that this is the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, Luo Hou would really wonder if he had stepped into someone else's house, and the owner of that house was lying on the bed and sleeping peacefully.

"It has to be said that the aura of the ancient Qin period was magnificent. This person is not going to be old, but he has a cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Stage. Moreover, he has practiced such a superb technique of feigning death, sleeping for a thousand years, which is a model. The separation of soul and body, It is admirable to rely on only a trace of vitality to maintain the functioning of the body. However, it is also sad that such a capable person can only become the mausoleum guardian of the first emperor's tomb in the end."

Luo Hou muttered to himself, a strange color flashed in his eyes, but a ray of true energy faintly separated out and rushed forward.However, when the zhenqi was about to touch that person, it would bounce back automatically, which triggered the opponent's body-protecting zhenqi.

And this action can be regarded as officially awakening that person, and strange and heavy breathing sounded in the entire hall.

The tomb guard, who had been sleeping for thousands of years, finally opened his eyes, but those eyes were really unfriendly, full of blood red and tyrannical, which made Luo Hou feel a little regretful.

If this person's spirit can still remain normal, perhaps he can be persuaded to return to his true self and continue to live in this world as a monk.But his appearance at this time seems to be like a man possessed by demons. Once he goes out, he may become an indefinite time bomb that endangers the world.

"My name is Qing Wuyang, and I am the guard of the first emperor of ancient Qin. You actually trespassed on the mausoleum of the first emperor, and you came here to die quickly." Just like what the general said before, he also said the same thing, but, compared to the previous one The general who received a lunch box when he came up had an extra name.

Celebrate Wuyang!Legend has it that in the Spring and Autumn Period, a genius warrior killed people at the age of 13, learned swordsmanship at the age of 15, and became a master at the age of 17. Later, he was valued by the ancient saying Prince Dan and became his right and left arm.He has a loyal personality and has done some good deeds to punish rape and eradicate evil, but in the end he had to betray the lord and become the first emperor's guard.

Luo Hou drew out the long sword in his hand, pointed at the opponent, and said in a very soft voice: "No matter what the so-called character is, but in terms of the name of a master of swordsmanship, it is worthy of me to draw my sword."

When Qing Wuyang saw the long sword in the opponent's hand, he was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly recognized the name of the long sword. Once it was unsheathed, it looked like a dragon in the sky, singing and screaming through the sky. It was the queen of the top ten famous swords. Ah Baojian.

He didn't seem to have any weapons in his hand, but he saw that one of his fists hit the stone bed, causing it to split open, and a bloody long sword flew out from it, emitting endless evil spirits, which looked extremely evil.

"Just use my bloodthirsty demon sword to deal with your Tai'an sword!!"

He said in a cold voice, swung the long sword in his hand, and rushed forward to meet Luo Hou.The red glow of blood was imprinted on his face, looking very hideous and terrifying, and the only trace of peace that was left at first disappeared without a trace, making one have to wonder if the magic sword controlled him.

The Bloodthirsty Demon Sword drew a blood-colored trajectory in the void, and the red line moved suddenly, filling it out towards the outside. This thing finally formed an arc, flew across the air, and attacked Luo Hou.

Luo Hou unhurriedly swung the Tai'a sword. The power of this long sword is extraordinary. The moment he swung it, a silver light flashed out, and the silver sword energy came out through his body, facing the bloody arc, Confront directly.

In the void, one looked like a bloody wolf, and the other looked like a little silver white dragon.It seemed that the little white dragon was slightly stronger than the evil wolf, but the vicious wolf's reckless viciousness suppressed the little white dragon.Obscurely prevailed.

Qing Wuyang didn't expect that the young man in front of him would have such amazing martial arts and cultivation, and relying on the Tai'e Sword in his hand, he could fight him evenly.

Back then, why he was willing to be the mausoleum guardian of the First Emperor's Mausoleum willingly with his Yuanying cultivation base, but it was the treasure that won people's hearts.

The bloodthirsty sword in his hand was one of the rare and powerful weapons in the world at that time. Even though it was full of magic, it still couldn't withstand its reputation.What's more, he himself never thinks of vicious demon soldiers and the like, so-called weapons are all dead, and their masters use them for good deeds, and they are divine weapons, and if they use them for evil deeds, they also become demon soldiers.

But more is, everything is for the victors to write history in the end. The magic weapon in Qing Wuyang's hands, even if it was once evil, it may be a magic weapon in the end! !

And the Nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum from back then made this comprehension genius have to submit to it.The rarity of Nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum is comparable to asking for agar jade liquid from the sky, but Shi Huang was willing to give it to him, and only hoped that he would become the mausoleum guardian of Shi Huang's mausoleum.

The guardian of the mausoleum didn't want to do anything. He took the nine-leaf ganoderma lucidum and slept for thousands of years to digest and cultivate. What he paid was just to help the first emperor see the mausoleum. Why didn't Qing Wuyang agree.

What's more, at that time, there was another new talent in the world of monks, and his reputation as a genius was even greater than him. Therefore, he had to seize the opportunity to prove himself better.

"I will always be the strongest one, you go to die for me!!"

The appearance of Luo Hou seemed to make him fall into the memories of the past again. At this time, his eyes were redder and the attack in his hands was more intense.For a while, Ling Luohou had no choice but to avoid his sharp edge and could only dodge.

No matter how powerful the big move is, there is also a skill time limit, and it takes time to cool down.Waiting for the moment when the opponent was powerless, the uninjured Luo Hou took the opportunity to exert strength, the true essence in the Tai'a sword suddenly swelled, and the body of the silver little white dragon in the void also swelled instantly, leaping into a real dragon of hundreds of meters.

It would no longer be polite, and swung its sharp claws, constantly knocking away the blood wolf in front of him who had repeatedly provoked him, wanting to let him see the power of a real dragon.

"It's a pity, that's all, let me give you one last ride!!"

(End of this chapter)