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Chapter 1655

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The human figure condensed by the grey fog stared at the man in white with a pair of dark eyes. From the sword marks on his body, it was obvious that there was no one else here. Who else could it be other than him?

After sensing the malice in the eyes, Xiao Yang's theory was directly overturned. This was because monsters nourished by the deathly aura shouldn't have consciousness. However, the humanoid monster he was facing now had spiritual intelligence.

It seemed that the monster condensed by the deathly aura still had spiritual intelligence. Presumably, this was also a part of the dead souls. As for which branch it would be divided into, it was hard to say. However, these things were difficult to deal with. It could even be said to be very difficult.

Although these dead souls had spiritual intelligence, they didn't necessarily have emotions. As for whether they were like walking corpses, it wasn't clear.

Now, Xiao Yang looked as if he was facing a formidable enemy. This was because, no matter how he looked at it, such an opponent was very difficult to deal with.

"It's … it's you who stole my sword technique?" The dead soul seemed to have not spoken for a long time, so it seemed to be a little stiff and stuttering.

As soon as this was said, Xiao Yang's heart was beating like a drum. What kind of monster was this? Moreover, this dead soul in front of him could actually speak, and it had the accent of the Realm of the Gods!

Obviously, this dead soul might be a disciple of the Realm of the Gods who came to the Tomb of the Gods to look for opportunities. Later on, because it was too quiet, it lost its mind and was trapped in the Tomb of the Gods!

Could it be that this was the legendary tomb keeper? However, this idea was quickly rejected. The reason was very simple. The dead soul in front of him only left behind a soul and no physical body.

Presumably, this dead soul's physical body had been completely devoured by the deathly aura. Even if it had a strong soul left behind because of cultivation, although it didn't disappear, it had been completely devoured by the deathly aura. It could even be said that even if this person in front of him was a person of virtue and prestige, the conscience in his heart was probably gone now!

All of a sudden, Xiao Yang felt a little sad in his heart. Those who could come to the Divine Tomb to gain experience all had a bright future ahead of them. However, because he was obsessed with it, he planted a seed of disaster for himself and was unable to leave this world. The obsession in his heart was too strong, causing him to become an existence that was neither human nor ghost.

It could be said that this dead spirit was a wake-up call for Xiao Yang. In this place filled with the aura of death, no matter how strong a person's will was, under the eternal erosion, many things would change.

"I am asking you a question! Did you steal my sword art?! "The undead spirit roared.

Dark wind blew after this furious roar. The Death Qi also became even stronger and more violent. It was as though it was real as it continued to attack the man, who was covered in wounds.

The cold wind was constantly whistling, like the whimpering of evil spirits. The sound was very harsh. The atmosphere here was originally very depressing, but now it became even more gloomy and terrifying. It made people's hair stand on end. They instinctively wanted to stay away from this place, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

Even though Xiao Yang's mind was already very strong, these strange feelings made his heart become a lot more impetuous. Obviously, this dead spirit also had the ability to stimulate one's mind.

"Senior, this junior didn't know. Please forgive me!" Xiao Yang pondered for a moment and said.

Now, Xiao Yang wanted to see if this dead spirit still had a trace of reason.

If there was still a little bit of reason, then he would be able to understand some things from its mouth. At least, he would know some things about this Divine Tomb. He would not be at a loss and not know anything.

"Oh! Since you stole my things, then it's fine. As long as I extract your soul, then I will swallow it and slowly digest it, and those sword arts will still be mine! "The dead spirit said and laughed.

For a moment, his brutal side was completely revealed. It was as if he had completely lost his humanity.

In those lifeless eyes, there was also a dark and gloomy atmosphere, but there was a very powerful evil aura constantly emitted.

At the same time, after the dead spirit saw the blood flowing out of Xiao Yang's body, there was a trace of burning feeling. It was as if the body of flesh and blood was a good tonic for it, which could only be encountered but not sought.

It was like a cat seeing a fish. It was difficult for it to control itself.

In the end, the dead spirit had completely lost its mind and was acting purely on instinct. Their instincts came from their obsession when they were alive, but they were more eroded by the death aura and completely turned into monsters.

The next moment, the dead spirit waved his robe, and suddenly a cold wind blew, blowing sand and stones.

In the blink of an eye, the cold wind turned into streaks of sword intent, constantly shooting toward the man in white. The power was not invincible, and there was not much sharpness, but it was gloomy, and there was a kind of fear and horror that came from the bottom of one's heart.

For a time, the world seemed to be strengthening the power of the dead spirit. The sound was like a whimper, piercing one's scalp and shaking one's mind.

Although the cold wind-like sword qi had not yet arrived, Xiao Yang had already felt a bone-piercing chill. He did not dare to hesitate and quickly dodged to the side.

Xiao Yang wasn't very clear about the Undead Spirit's cultivation, so he wanted to give it a try and see if he could avoid it.

However, the result disappointed him. The sword qi seemed to have completely locked on to him. No matter how he changed his position, it was like a maggot in a tarsal bone. He could not get rid of the entanglement and was constantly being chased!

"Senior, you are a person of the God Realm. Why did you seal yourself and imprison yourself here because of a sword intent?" Xiao Yang asked loudly.

Now, Xiao Yang also wanted to try and see if he could awaken the intelligence of the dead spirit when he was alive.

Or maybe he wanted to confirm his inner thoughts and see if these dead spirits had really completely lost their original memories.

However, there was still only anger in the eyes of the dead spirit. He was unmoved, and he controlled the sword qi with one hand, constantly chasing after Xiao Yang.

The tablet stood there, and now it looked incomparably eye-catching.

It could be said that if it were not for the stone tablet with sword intent, this outstanding talent of the God Realm would not have been so infatuated with it, and in the end, become a ferocious dead spirit!

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