Chapter 842
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At this time, everyone was in a broken wall. As long as they stayed away from the wind, they would not be affected by the terrible sandstorm, and they could see the bright sunshine, flowers, and grass.
The earth cracked.
Collapsed man-made buildings could be seen everywhere, and the scale was very impressive.
Although the white marble was covered with moss, it could be seen from the peeling stone bird statues and the various exquisite reliefs carved on the stones that this was definitely not the residence of ordinary people.
It was … a cultivator's relic!
Under the cracked earth, broken treasures could be seen everywhere, and even spirit coins had fallen. Unfortunately, because of the corrosion of time, the magic treasures had long lost their luster, and the spirit coins had also lost their spiritual energy, turning into useless stones.
It seemed that the disaster came suddenly, and no one had the time to pack their belongings. They could only leave the coveted wealth in place to decay with time.
As for the source of the disaster?
It was definitely not the sandstorm that appeared in recent years.
The first thing that any cultivator who visited this place would notice was the saber mark that was coming towards them!
The tall tower that blew out the black wind and sand was cut in half by a huge force. The exquisite statues that collapsed on the ground, the marble palace … were all covered with saber marks. The earth was full of ravines, as if a wild saber had swept across. In the blue sky, there was still a clear white mark, faintly emitting a …
The power of a Soul Formation cultivator!
"Puff!"
Zhen Xiaoxiao's body froze, and the spiritual energy in his body instantly boiled!
Crazy, crazy, crazy!
His consciousness was attacked by an indescribable force, and the inherited saber technique reappeared in every saber mark within his field of vision!
It was as if the person who had held the saber was himself!
The light in his eyes changed, and his understanding of the saber suddenly reached a new height!
Even though her expression was extremely exaggerated at the moment, no one paid attention to the real Xiaoxiao.
Because the people who looked around didn't look much better than Zhen Xiaoxiao.
"Oh my god … the relic of a Soul Formation cultivator!"
The moment Shen Tu Weiran looked up and opened the white mark in the sky, his eyes were suddenly shocked by the power, and blood quickly gushed out!
In the world of Dongling, all Soul Formation cultivators would leave their own will at the place where they broke through.
From the marks here, it could be seen that there was once a powerful cultivator who slashed and slashed at the sky.
This last slash was a sign of the Heavenly Dao, breaking through the limits of the Nascent Soul Realm and allowing him to enter the Soul Formation Realm!
Therefore, even though time had passed, the saber mark that cleaved the sky remained in the air, as if it would last for eternity.
"Bah! Idiot! Can't you tell?! "
Yang Yan was anxious to the point of stomping his feet when he heard Shentu Weiran's exclamation.
"Shadow Sect! This was the Shadow Sect! The place where the Lixue Supremacy transformed into a god! "
Shadow Sect?!
Liu Suisui, Heli Chenguang, and Wang Huan shuddered violently. Which cultivator in Dongling had not heard of the grudge between Old Demon Lixue and Shadow Sect?
It was a hidden sect that was as famous as the Eastern Palace Hall and the Spiritual Sect.
Although there weren't many disciples, they all inherited mysterious and obscure techniques such as formations, talismans, and talismans.
Although it did not directly govern any of the second or third level sects in Dongling, the fiefdom was infinitely small, and even the mountain gate was hidden in the formation, floating with the clouds.
However, in the hearts of the cultivators of Dongling, the Shadow Sect was once the holy place for cultivation!
Who knew that the last sect leader of the sect, Fei Xingzi, was a sanctimonious beast in human clothing?
When he occasionally went out, he would cover his body from head to toe with a black robe with star patterns, looking mysterious and abstinent.
However, he never thought that one day, when he saw the Peony Fairy, the Lixue Swordsman's sweetheart, he would be lustful and forcefully take her into the Shadow Sect.
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